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Chapter 480 Your randomly flying talismans disturbed Mu Qing's healing.



Chapter 480 Your randomly flying talismans disturbed Mu Qing's healing.

The spring is as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the lush greenery of the back mountain of the Nine Yang Divine Sect.

Xu Wan, dressed in a snow-white Taoist robe, sat cross-legged on a blue stone by the spring.

She lightly placed her fingertips on her knees, silently circulating her inner energy along with her master, the Nine Yang Immortal.

Amidst the rising steam!

She closed her eyes and concentrated, her spiritual energy flowing through her meridians like a water dragon.

Master Jiuyang stood to one side with his hands behind his back, his black beard twitching slightly, his gaze calm as an ancient well.

"Jinglian, guard your heart and mind, do not disturb external things."

Xu Wan nodded, about to delve into a deeper realm, when suddenly a dragon's roar pierced the air!

The clear, melodious sound seemed to descend from the heavens, causing ripples to spread across the sacred spring.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she thought to herself:

It’s Master!

Could it be that he has emerged from seclusion?

Master~~

I'm here! Wait for me! (???? ?????) Lalala

She was all too familiar with that dragon's roar.

The sudden sound at this moment must mean that he has successfully emerged from seclusion!

She suddenly jumped up, her Taoist robe fluttering like snow.

Master Jiuyang frowned slightly.

"Jinglian, sit down! A restless mind leads to disordered energy!"

"Master, goodbye!"

Xu Wan chuckled.

A divine talisman had been formed from his fingertips, its spiritual light flashing slightly, and it was firmly placed on his leg.

The talisman transformed into golden patterns, and with a light touch of her toes, she rose into the air, soaring straight into the sky.

"The villain!"

With a flick of his sleeve, Master Jiuyang gave chase, his feet moving like the wind.

Xu Wan turned around and smiled, then took out ten talismans from her sleeve and slapped them all on her lap.

A burst of golden light erupted, and she moved like an arrow, darting across the mountains:

"Master, you can't catch me! This is the Divine Land Talisman I drew last night, it's super fast!"

Whoosh!

The wind howls!

She looked down and saw the palaces of the Nine Yang Divine Sect gradually becoming tiny dots.

The roar of a dragon echoed in her ears, and her master's majesty and gentleness made her blood boil!

She had secretly drawn a hundred divine symbols over the past few days, all for this moment.

The figure of Master Jiuyang shrank below as he roared:

"Jinglian! Stop!"

Xu Wan didn't take it seriously, only feeling the talisman's power surging.

She flew faster and faster, her snow-white Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, leaving her master, Master Jiuyang, rebuking her behind in the sea of ​​clouds.

The mist from the spring had long since dissipated, leaving only the vast mountains in sight.

She bit her lip and pondered to herself:

Master has finally agreed to emerge from seclusion.

The dragon roared today; he must be thinking of me...

( ̄y▽ ̄)~* Cover your mouth and snicker

Suddenly, the mist in front of them dispersed, revealing a deep, secluded forest.

Ancient trees reach for the sky, and dusk begins to fall; this is the Drunken Evening Forest of the Wuji Sect.

Xu Wan's heart was surging with emotion, and she was about to quicken her pace when she caught a glimpse of a wisp of smoke rising from the woods.

She was slightly taken aback. Before she could think it through, the power of the talisman had already been pushed to its limit, and she fell like a meteor into the forest clearing.

As Xu Wan landed, her toes lightly touched the ground, and the Divine Land Talisman turned into fragments of gold and dissipated.

She was about to call out "Master" when the scene before her made her freeze in place!

In the center of the Drunken Evening Forest, the medicinal garden, which should have been lush with spiritual herbs, was now a charred black.

Amidst the broken branches and leaves, wisps of smoke curled upwards, as if ravaged by fierce flames.

Even more horrifying, Chen Xuan, Shuang Yue, Si Yao, and Jin Xi sat cross-legged in a circle on the ground, their palms pressed against Mu Qing's back.

Spiritual energy, like silk threads, flowed from their fingertips into Mu Qing's body!

Mu Qing still had bloodstains on her lips.

With his eyes closed and brows furrowed, his face was ashen white, and his aura was faint.

"This……"

Xu Wan gasped.

Thinking secretly:

Could Mu Qing have set fire to these medicinal herbs?

She's so willful!

Her adoptive father treated her like this!

It's all because of her noble bloodline!

Just as she was about to step forward, Master Jiuyang appeared like a ghost, his large hand grabbing her wrist:

"Jinglian, stop fooling around!"

"I didn't make a scene!"

Xu Wan struggled to break free, her snow-white Taoist robe stained with ash!

"I didn't destroy these spiritual herbs! I only did so after I heard the dragon's roar..."

Before she could finish speaking, Mu Qing suddenly opened her eyes.

Those eyes were like deep, cold pools, piercing straight into Xu Wan.

She was adjusting her breathing, but this explanation shook her to her core!

"you……"

Mu Qing suddenly spat a mouthful of blood onto the scorched earth.

Where the blood splattered, tender shoots emerged from the ashes!

Those were actually remnants of star dew plants!

Mu Qing awakened the spiritual root with her heart's blood.

Chen Xuan and the others exclaimed in surprise:

"Mu Qing!"

Xu Wan was stunned.

He quickly explained:

"Um... Mu Qing, I didn't say you were the one who burned it!"

No sooner had these words been spoken than Mu Qing's breathing became even more disordered.

"Jinglian, shut up!"

Master Jiuyang rebuked in a deep voice, his gaze sweeping over the scorched earth.

"Your recklessness nearly caused a disaster."

Master Jiuyang released his grip, his expression grave…

"Your talismans are flying around randomly, disturbing Mu Qing's healing."

Xu Wan lowered her head, her fingertips digging into her palm.

She came here to find her master, but little did she know that Mu Qing was here!

"Master, I was wrong."

Her voice trembled.

"shut up!"

"Shut up!!"

Mu Qing shouted sternly.

Struggling to get up, blood trickled from his left eye and slid down his cheek.

Seeing this, Xu Wan quickly reached out her hand and asked with concern:

"Mu Qing, what's wrong?"

Chen Xuan quickly helped her up.

"Mu Qing, internal heat is harmful to your health!"

He then turned his gaze to Xu Wan, his expression serious.

"Xiao Wan, why don't you hurry back with the Master to cultivate!"

Xu Wan stopped arguing.

A snow-white hair ribbon suddenly appeared in her hand, which she immediately used to cover Mu Qing's eyes to stop the bleeding.

Mu Qing tried to pull him down, which surprised Chen Xuan, Shuang Yue, and the others.

Jin Xi, in particular, gaped wide open.

Xu Wan explained softly:

"Mu Qing!"

"This hairband was given to me by my master. It contains a trace of his spiritual power. I hope it can help you!"

Mu Qing stared blankly through the hair ribbon, her hatred subsiding slightly.

Master Jiuyang sighed deeply:

"You wicked disciple!"

A dragon's roar rose again in the distance, but it was already faint.

Pfft! !

Xu Wan knelt on both knees, looking up at Chen Xuan.

Her eyes were filled with tears, and her voice was soft yet stubborn:

"Godfather, please let me stay here."

"I really want to learn how to cultivate the Soul-Nourishing Grass."

Chen Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, his face as cold and stern as frost.

"absurd!"

He snapped.

"Xiao Wan, you should quickly return to the mountain with Master Jiuyang to cultivate in seclusion. Do not cause trouble here."

His tone was firm and unequivocal, leaving no room for argument.

Nine Yang Master stood to one side, his black beard reaching his chest. He stroked his long beard and his gaze lingered on Xu Wan for a moment.

He pondered:

"Chenxuan, Jinglian's resolve is commendable..."

Before he could finish speaking, seeing Chen Xuan shake his head, he sighed softly and fell silent, his fingertips lightly stroking his beard as if weighing the pros and cons.

His black beard twitched slightly, revealing a hint of hesitation.

Xu Wan's heart sank to the bottom, and tears streamed down her face.

She gazed at Shuangyue before her, her snow-white dress as serene and elegant as the moon. She quickly rose, took Shuangyue's hand, and said sweetly:

"Sect Master Frostmoon, please let me stay here."

"You held a planting competition and had your disciples sign up to plant Soul-Nourishing Grass, which is also for the sake of the Emperor. I thank you from the bottom of my heart!"

"Perhaps I can grow one too? Please grant my wish."

His eyes sparkled with anticipation.

Shuangyue frowned slightly, disgustedly shaking off Xu Wan's hand, and said coldly:

"A mere cat demon dares to lay a finger on a spirit herb?"

After speaking, she turned around, her skirt fluttering, leaving no room for retreat.

Jin Xi stood to one side, witnessing everything, as if she were reporting something:

"The sect leader won't even let me plant it! Even the emperor..."

The words are not finished yet!

He suddenly covered his mouth, staring at Xu Wan in horror.

Xu Wan was flustered and urgently asked:

"What happened to the Emperor?"

Seeing this, Si Yao stepped forward.

Her face was covered by a white veil, which fluttered in the mountain breeze.

Her eyes and brows were smiling!

"Senior Sister Xu, please don't be angry. The Emperor is currently cultivating and breaking through, so you must not disturb him at this time."

"Don't worry, he will meet you when he comes out of the pass."

At this moment!

Xu Wan was like a drowning person seeing a piece of driftwood; her eyes suddenly lit up with a blue light, and she grabbed Si Yao's wrist!

"Si Yao! You and Shuang Yue are close, could you please ask her to allow me to learn how to cultivate Soul-Nourishing Grass?"

Si Yao gently shook her head, a hint of helplessness flashing in her eyes!

"Your spiritual meridians are weak and unstable; attempting this rashly may backfire on you."

Upon hearing this, Xu Wan felt as if her heart had fallen into an ice cave, and she quickly changed her words:

"Then...then please speak to...my godfather for me!"

"is it okay?"

The words just fell!

Chen Xuan, who had been standing quietly to the side, suddenly spread his blue robe sleeves and pulled Mu Qing into his arms like a hawk seizing a rabbit!

A flash of silver light appeared around him, and in an instant he transformed into a crane and soared into the sky.

Xu Wan stood there, stunned!

"Hmph! My godfather ran away too! You...you all bullied me!"

"Hahaha!"

"Jinglian, Jinglian, you should come back with me to cultivate!"

Master Jiuyang lightly brushed Xu Wan's cheek with his whisk!

Xu Wan felt an itch on her cheek!

He looked up at Master Jiuyang with a stubborn expression!

She said coquettishly:

"Master~~"

"You're bullying this little kitten too, old man!"

Master Jiuyang squinted his eyes!

"With your physique and meridians as thin as silk, how could you possibly nurture a soul-nourishing herb?"

"It should be known that plants and trees have spirits, and forcing them will only damage their foundation."

"Once you have completed your foundation building, I will personally teach you the cultivation method."

After he finished speaking, a golden thread flew out from his sleeve and wrapped around Xu Wan's wrist!


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