Fast Travel: My villain must be blackened

In Qingming Mountain, they do almost the same things every day.

In addition to eating and sleeping, it is medicine bath and practice.

Soon came the last medicated bath.

Yan Chen is quite used to it now.

Hua Ling meditated in front of Yan Chen, and she made seals with both hands to inject wisps of spiritual power into Yan Chen's body, this pure spiritual power completely washed Yan Chen's meridians clean.

With the transmission of this spiritual power, Hua Ling's complexion became a little pale, and she felt a little dizzy in front of her eyes.

Yan Chen opened his eyes and was about to share with Hua Ling how good his current situation was, but he saw her terrible face. Yan Chen had never seen Hua Ling look so weak and fragile, and his heart ached.

He called her anxiously, "Master? How are you, Master!"

Hua Ling closed his eyes and fell into the hot spring, Yan Chen immediately hugged her into his arms quickly, he held Hua Ling like holding a piece of ice, her body temperature was frighteningly low.

"Master! What's going on? Master, what should I do!"

He raised his hand to convey spiritual power to Hua Ling, but was held by her weak hand, shaking his head, "No need."

"Master?" Yan Chen's eyes turned red with worry, and his eyes were full of panic and bewilderment.

Hua Ling said in a very soft voice: "I'm fine, it's just that I went to strengthen the seal and my spiritual power became weak. I'll be fine after two days of rest, so don't make a fuss, let alone make a fuss."

Strengthen the seal?

Hearing these four words now, Yan Chen felt a little dazed.

He almost forgot that the master is the last of the six immortal masters of the Zhengqing sect, and the seal must be strengthened every ten years in order to prevent the demons from appearing in the world.

Master...

If one day the master knows that the apprentice she personally taught is a hybrid of human and devil, will she feel disgusted?

As soon as this thought flashed by, he immediately suppressed it. Now is not the time to talk about it.

"Master, what can I help you with? What should I do now?"

Hua Ling's voice was already very weak, almost inaudible, Yan Chen could only lower his head and lean over to listen, maybe he was too anxious to get too close.

When Hua Ling opened her mouth to speak, her cool lips brushed against his ears, Yan Chen froze.

"Just take me back to the house."

Yan Chen turned his head stiffly, Hua Ling in his arms had already closed her eyes, she didn't know if she had passed out, and she didn't know if she knew at that moment.

It should be... I don't know.

After all, Master is already so weak, maybe his consciousness is blurred.

Yan Chen's ears were glowing red, from the base of his ears to his neck was completely red.

Before he had time to think about anything, he picked up Hua Ling in his arms and headed towards her room. His steps were steady and fast, panting continuously.

Yan Chen used his spiritual power to dry the clothes on Hua Ling's body and gently put her on the bed. Her face was snow-white, and even her eyebrows seemed to have a thin layer of frost.

Yan Chen felt extremely uncomfortable.

It turns out that Master also has such a fragile side.

He didn't care about himself at all, let alone what to do, he just felt that Hua Ling was too cold all over.

Yan Chen covered Hua Ling with the quilt, went to boil hot water and wiped her hands and face, and sat on the side of the bed watching Hua Ling without blinking.

"Master, you must get well soon."

He didn't know whether Hua Ling could hear her, and he didn't dare to say what was in his heart, let alone do excessive actions, he couldn't take any risks.

For a whole page, except for changing the water, Yan Chen never left the bedside.

When the first ray of morning light pierced through the night and descended on the earth, Hua Ling trembled her eyelashes, and the thick eyelashes slowly opened, and the sunlight peeping from the window made her eyesight a little hard to open.

But the next moment a big hand blocked her face.

She could clearly see the lines on his palm, that his life would definitely not go well, whether it was life, marriage or career, they were all bumpy and bumpy, not even long.

Hua Ling turned her face slowly, looking at the owner of this hand.

Yan Chen, who was guarding the bedside, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked haggard after not sleeping all night, his eye sockets were black and blue, and his eyes were bloodshot. When he spoke, even his voice was a little hoarse.

"Master, you are awake, do you feel any discomfort?"

Hua Ling turned her face and propped herself up on the bed to sit up, but Yan Chen quickly helped her up, and put down the pillow thoughtfully.

"You've been here guarding me all night?"

"I don't dare to leave without seeing Master." Yan Chen said earnestly, "Master, what's wrong with your body? Why is it so cold? Is there any solution?"

Hua Ling shook her head, "It's all old diseases, don't worry about it."

"Yan Chen, go back to your room and rest before you sleep all night. I'm fine now. Tomorrow you will go to the secret realm with all your disciples for a trial. Don't let me down."

Yan Chen was still very worried about Hua Ling's physical condition, but after she said so, he had no choice but to get up and salute.

"Yes, disciple, keep in mind that you will never let down the teacher's teaching, so... disciple will retire first?"

Hua Ling nodded slightly.

As the door closed, Hua Ling smiled faintly.

She wasn't pretending this time, it was because of her body's cultivation technique and her old disease, that's why she didn't go to drive away the demons and seal the entrance with no one else.

She didn't expect to be so weak after strengthening the seal.

At that time, she just wanted to give Yan Chen some spiritual power so that he could cope with emergencies, after all...

That is actually not a simple secret realm.

But it is what these people have to go through, and she doesn't want to stop it.

As a result, it became like this.

She rubbed her temples with some headaches, before the smile on the corner of her mouth fell, there was a knock on the door.

Hua Ling immediately put down her hand, but the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.

He is really a good student, very obedient, he remembered the last time he was asked to knock on the door this time.

"Master?"

"come in."

Wang Chen came in with a pot of tea and snacks, he took a small table and put it beside the bed, put all the tea and snacks, and poured her a cup of hot tea.

Hua Ling took it, it was very hot but she felt it was just right.

"Master, I made you a pot of tea. I went down to get this snack just now. Master, if you need anything else, you can tell me, call me with spiritual power, and I will come."

Hua Ling nodded, "Understood, you go to rest."

"it is good."

Yan Chen turned his head three times at a step.

When she was alone in the room, Hua Ling smiled and rolled her eyes. If she had followed her own mind, she would definitely have lifted his chin when he said that he could tell him anything he needed, and held him down. Adam's apple asked him "Is it really okay to do anything?"

What a pity, what a great opportunity.

Manshu reminded helplessly, "My lord, can't you think of something healthy?"

Hua Ling blew on the heat from the teacup, "How is this unhealthy?"

Manshu was silent.

She didn't understand why the adults were so curious about these things when they obviously had no feelings. Could it be that they were curious because they didn't have any?

That makes sense.

Manshu asked, "When is your lord going to do it?"

Hualing paused for a moment when she breathed, and she took a sip of tea along the rim of the cup. The tea was brewed very well, and she chose the flavor she liked.

In fact, she didn't tell Yan Chen her preferences, he took care to note them down.

"Now it seems that he trusts me a lot. Let's wait for him to come back from the secret realm this time."

Anyway, some established things cannot be changed. This time the secret realm is specially prepared for the male protagonist, and there is a high probability that Yu Wenhao will be able to win the first place in the end.

In this world, the villain has to be blackened, and the protagonist has to be strong enough.

Manshu sensed what Hua Ling was thinking, and asked suspiciously: "Since my lord has prepared to teach the protagonist a long time ago, why did you make such a request?"

Hua Ling drank the tea in the cup and chuckled, "What if."

Multiple opportunities are also good.

Manshu seems to understand but not understand.

Hua Ling didn't say anything more, she just picked up a piece of pastry and ate it with gusto, countless thoughts had gone through her mind.

……

In the bamboo forest.

Yan Chen took Chiyou and practiced the sword technique given to him by Hua Ling over and over again. The medicinal bath during this period made the spiritual power in his body smoother, and it became easier to use it.

He practiced over and over again without ever knowing what it was to be tired.

Yan Chen only knew that he had to get the top spot, he couldn't let other people come here, let alone let Master teach others!He only hoped that he was the only disciple of Master.

For this, he must work harder!

When he competed with Yu Wenhao last time, he already knew that his strength should not be underestimated. Although he has improved a lot in the past time, Yu Wenhao must have improved as well. He must work harder!

On the first day of entering Qingming Mountain, the master said that she should not lose face.

He will definitely do it!

The more Yan Chen practiced, the more energetic he became.

After Hua Ling ate a plate of snacks and meditated for a while, she went to her bathtub, which was filled with hot water.

Hua Ling closed her eyes and soaked for a long time, feeling much more comfortable, she changed her clothes and left the bath.

She was planning to go back to her room, but a few streaks of red sword energy in the bamboo forest attracted her attention.

It was only when I walked over that I saw Yan Chen practicing his sword. He frowned slightly, his eagle eyes were full of energy, and every move was powerful.

But he couldn't hide the tiredness on his face.

Hua Ling took two steps forward, Yan Chen saw Hua Ling immediately, he immediately flew in front of Hua Ling, only her was his eyes.

"Master, why did you come out? How do you feel now?"

"I'm fine." Hua Ling said while looking at him, "Did you go to rest?"

"I'm going to the secret realm tomorrow, I want to practice a little longer."

"Don't blindly pursue speed in practice. You need to rest in your current situation and get enough energy to deal with the dangers in the secret realm."

"But... Master, I can't sleep now."

Hua Ling sighed softly when she saw his eyes were bright but obviously tired, and the saber appeared in her palm.

"Then I will practice with you."

next second.

Yan Chen put Chi You away, "Master, I'm tired, I'll send you back first, and then go back to rest."

Hua Ling just looked at him and didn't speak.

Yan Chen swore to the sky, "I promise."

Only then did Hua Ling collect the accessories and walked towards the room accompanied by him.

The bright moonlight shone on the two of them, and the shadows overlapped. Yan Chen looked at Hua Ling's side face and showed a gentle and joyful smile.