Immortal Voices Chapter 113: No loss

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Tsinghua knows that under normal circumstances, the young apprentice will not hide anything from him unless there is a problem.

He sighed and said firmly to Shang Rongxian's clear phoenix eyes: "Xiaoxian, tell me what happened next?"

He can't let his apprentice fool around, it would be too irresponsible.

Rong Xian looked down and looked well-behaved, but the words and sentences had an imperceptible inducement. She said softly: "I met the uncle."

"Uncle Master? Which Uncle Master?" Tsinghua was startled, and didn't seem to be able to react. He didn't remember any other junior in the sect.

Immediately he remembered, it seems that there really is a junior outside.

"Have you met Qingbo?" Tsinghua asked.

Rong Xian nodded: "Yes."

Tsinghua's eyes were cold, Qingbo's mind was not righteous, and they hadn't contacted him for a hundred years after leaving Xuanhua Mountain. They heard that he became the city lord of Ziwei City, but he didn't expect that he would be met by the little apprentice.

Think again about the disciple's attitude and the concealment in his words, and the news that the sword emperor's blood was suddenly exposed. Tsinghua's face changed, and he suddenly raised his voice and asked, "What did he do? "

When Rong Xian saw Tsinghua's expression, he almost guessed his thoughts.

Rong Xian sighed from the bottom of his heart that Master Qingbo's role was so great that he can still use it for her.

She called Qingbo so many uncles, and she really didn't lose.

Then, she pushed the boat along the water and said: "Uncle Master wants the essence and blood of the Sword Emperor."

She seemed to be shocked by the real face revealed by the uncle, her expression paled a lot.

After a long while, she came back to her senses and looked at the master who patiently waited for her to continue, and said anxiously: "Now many people know that the blood of the Sword Emperor is on the disciple, Master, will I bother you? ?"

Tsinghua connected the two sentences before and after, with sharp eyes, it was even more affirmed that the news of the birth of the sword emperor's blood was sent by Qingbo, and Qingbo forced his disciple to death.

Qingbo, this despicable bastard!

But Tsinghua didn't know that there is no causal relationship between Rong Xian's two sentences.

"What else did he do?" Tsinghua asked sharply.

He smelled a few medicinal odors in the little apprentice, all of which are the most yang things. Based on his experience, he has confirmed that these medicinal materials are for the little apprentice to use.

But the young apprentice's body is obviously healed, even if he has not healed, he still can't use these medicinal materials.

Tsinghua's heart sank slowly, staring at the little apprentice, not letting her escape.

Rong Xian was not surprised that Master could find a flaw, she had already guessed it when she refined the Burning Huadan.

Rong Xian was silent for a moment, and slowly said: "Uncle Master wants to stay for a long time, and the disciple released the person. Uncle Master was very upset, so he found and found forbidden drugs..."

Tsinghua’s expression turned ugly to the extreme in an instant: "What forbidden drugs?"

"Shade."

Tsinghua closed his eyes severely, shading, that's shading.

The rare medical classics in Xuanhua Mountain recorded the poisonous sunshade. I thought it had disappeared, but I didn't expect it to reappear. It was used by his apprentice on his apprentice.

He is very clear about the toxicity of the sunshade. Seeing his apprentice standing in the sun, he said with a harsh voice: "You used Zhuohua."

He has a very positive tone. The second head of Xuanhuashan also likes to refine alchemy and is very interested in the recorded forbidden drugs. He has also read the essay, and the medicinal properties of sunshade are recorded in the medical text. It took more than a hundred years for the master to develop a prescription for restraining the sun-shielding medicinal properties, which is called Zhuohua.

But Burning Hua has only five days of effect, and during these five days, people who take it will suffer the pain of burning, and they can only take five capsules in their lifetime.

After that, the medicinal properties of the sunshade and the burning Hua will destroy the soul of that person, and there will be no more vitality.

Tsinghua’s straight back seemed to be a little bent at this moment. He asked with a tired face, "How many pills did you use?"

Rong Xian pinched the hem of his sleeves, her eyelashes trembling slightly: "One, today is the last day."

Tsinghua reached out his hand and said in a tone of not accepting any rejection: "Give me the rest."

Rong Xian didn't hesitate, trustingly handed the jade bottle to Tsinghua University. Tsinghua looked at it, and there were exactly four pieces left in it.

Holding tightly these four burning flowers, Tsinghua’s eyes were full of sorrow. He closed his eyes in pain, and suddenly threw the bottle into the air. A frosty sword energy shot out from his eyes, and the bottle Even the pill was destroyed.

Although this thing allows the apprentice to live in the sun, it undoubtedly quenches thirst by drinking a dove. It is a highly poisonous substance wrapped in sugar. It will not only cause the apprentice to suffer, it will also kill his apprentice, he Never allow it.

Looking at Master’s anger that scattered the sword energy, Rong Xian quickly knelt down and held Master’s clothes tightly. Her bright and clear eyes were full of helplessness: "Master, don’t be angry, I, I I know it's wrong, I..."

She didn't care about the pills, but was more worried about Master's feelings. But she didn't seem to be able to tell where she was wrong, and could only awkwardly admit her mistake to calm her master.

Tsinghua slowly squatted down, he looked at the little apprentice, his voice was full of sadness and desolation: "You are right, you are not the one who is wrong."

He moved softly and touched the little apprentice’s hair. Looking at these eyes without any resentment, he seemed to see the broad sea and the clear sky in a daze. It was full of shocking Tolerant.

She tolerates all the evil in the world, but she is unswervingly walking on the road of goodness. What is wrong with her innocent heart, and why she has to bear so much.

Tsinghua occasionally thinks radically, if his little apprentice can be more presumptuous, vicious, and irritate his pain completely and unreasonably towards others, regardless of retaliation against those who hurt her, would he? Feel better? !

But as long as he thinks about such a scene, he finds it ridiculous.

His little apprentice won't become like that, those phoenix eyes will always be clean, clear and clear, and that kind of crazy hysteria will never appear on the little apprentice.

"Master..." Rong Xian cried out nervously.

She pretended that she didn't realize where she angered the Master, and that dazed and innocent look made Tsinghua feel helpless: "Master, don't be angry, the disciple knows it's wrong."

Tsinghua pulled her up and sighed, "Xiaoxian, you are not the fault, and Master is not angry because of you."

Rong Xian said with an innocent look: "Who is the master angry because of? The disciple will go and arrest people to relieve his anger."

Tsinghua felt soft, and the little apprentice couldn't refuse when he wanted to coax people.

He rubbed the little apprentice's hair and said, "Just don't put yourself in."

He looked serious and said: "The sword emperor's blood is over, you will go back to Xuanhua Mountain as a teacher."

He must find a way to get rid of the toxicity of the sunshade. He can't just watch the little apprentice live in darkness all his life.

Tsinghua sensed the changes in the outside world, and without waiting for the response from the little apprentice, it quickly turned into a sword shadow and flew outside.