Chapter 39 Ling Xiaozi

"Mother, wait a minute." Ye Xi quickly grabbed Wang's hand and said, "Mother, your pot of chicken soup is useless to Ni Ge's legs. The chicken soup I made yesterday was filled with medicinal herbs, not ordinary chicken soup."

"Really? Ye Xi, you are so kind." Wang looked at Ye Xi with a smile. The more she looked at her, the more she liked it. The little fairy was different: "Then I will go back and catch a chicken, and you can stew it for Ni Ge. Pot of chicken soup.”

Wang said and left happily.

Ye Xi looked at Wang's back, then at Ni Ge, and asked in confusion: "Ni Ge, shouldn't your mother hate me? Why is she so kind to me?"

Ni Ge was funny: "Isn't it bad to be nice to you? Do you like others to have a straight face towards you?"

"That's not true." Ye Xi touched his nose uncomfortably: "Ni Ge, actually if I had woken up two days earlier, you wouldn't have been injured and lying in bed."

"But don't worry, I will find a way to heal your leg."

Ni Ge chuckled softly: "Ye Xi, you don't have to blame yourself. All of this is fate and there is no escape."

Ye Xi didn't know how to comfort Ni Ge. He could only say: "Ni Ge, whether you believe it or not, I will definitely let you participate in this imperial examination."

Ni Ge looked at her in shock: "Can you find the Medical Saint before the imperial examination?"

"Medical Saint?" Ye Xi was stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head: "I never thought about going to the Medical Saint, I just wanted to heal your leg myself."

Now Ni Ge was even more shocked: "You know how to heal? No wonder my mother compared you to a little fairy."

Ye Xi was very surprised: Wang actually compared her to a little fairy?This is incredible!

She faced Ni Ge's inquiring gaze and said confidently: "I am familiar with medical books and have watched my mother treat people countless times. As long as you have enough money and medicinal materials, curing your leg is not a problem."

Ni Ge: Familiar with it?Observe?That's it?Ye Xi, are you a little too confident?
Ye Xi also saw that Ni Ge didn't believe her, so she stopped discussing this topic. Chen'er had long complained that she was hungry, so she had better make breakfast for her little baby first.

Ni Ge's legs are already like this, she should think of a solution slowly.

Ye Xi returned to the kitchen with the flour and his eyes fell on the water vat. It seemed that the water was comparable to spiritual liquid.

Ye Xi thought about it, then grabbed a handful of good luck stones from his pocket and threw them into the water tank.

In the room, Ni Ge remembered what Wang said:

"San'er, do you like her so much? So much that you can forgive her no matter what she does to you?"

"Don't forget, she broke your leg."

"This Mrs. Ye, she looked like a pretty girl with ice-cold skin and beautiful skin when she was a child. How come she has become a crooked melon and a cracked jujube when she grows up?"

Ni Ge sighed, Ye Xi was also a poor person. He had blood taken from his fingertips since he was a child and his luck was stolen.If it weren't for those people, maybe he and Ye Xi would never have the chance to meet, right?
Ni Ge looked out the window and thought of the woman he saw in his dream last night: she had a beautiful and delicate face, and was wearing a white embroidered dress, with her slender arms and ankles exposed.

The key is that in the dream, he not only didn't think that the woman was too exposed and immoral, but actually thought that the woman was so beautiful.

Ni Ge closed his eyes, and the scene in the dream was still vivid in his mind: he stood quietly behind the woman, but the woman didn't notice, and was typing on something called a keyboard. On a luminous tablet in front of her, Lines of words appeared.

He stared at the words, and the more he read, the more frightened he became: that woman was actually writing a storybook, and the content of the storybook was exactly what he had experienced in his previous life.

Ni Ge suddenly opened his eyes, and he suddenly laughed mockingly: He was really stunned, it was just a dream, and he almost took it seriously.At the same time, a black horse hurried toward the county town on the official road. The man on the horse was none other than Ling Xiaozi, the master of Qingyang Temple.

Ling Xiaozi suddenly felt panicked last night, so he divined a hexagram. The hexagram showed that something happened to his eldest disciple, so he dropped the dojo in his hand and hurried back to Qingyang Temple.

As soon as Ling Xiaozi returned to the Taoist temple, he quickly threw the horse's reins to the Taoist boy and headed straight to the basement.

"Master, aren't you doing the dojo at Yan Yuan's house? Why are you back?" The disciple asked in confusion when he saw Ling Xiaozi.

Ling Xiaozi looked anxious, sweat was pouring from his forehead, and he simply ignored his disciple's questions.

Seeing that something seemed wrong, the disciples quickly followed.

They followed Ling Xiaozi to the basement door, but saw that the stone door was tightly closed.

The disciples were very confused: This basement is usually not closed, so why is it closed today?
Without saying a word, Ling Xiaozi raised his palms and slapped the stone door violently. The stone door was shattered with a crash.

Ling Xiaozi rushed in impatiently and saw a dark mess inside, and it was impossible to see clearly from the inside.

The disciple looked at this scene with horror on his face: "Master, what's going on? Could it be that there was an explosion when Brother Xuanjizi was refining the elixir?"

Ling Xiaozi's face turned even more ugly. He said with a stern face: "Be careful and look carefully. Is your senior brother still in here? I don't know whether he is dead or alive?"

Ling Xiaozi's words shocked the disciples: everything here is dark, even the stone wall at the door is dark, and it looks like there is a fire.If Xuanjizi had been here at that time, things would have been much worse.

"Go! Light some torches and come over." Ling Xiaozi did not dare to let his disciples in in such darkness.

The disciples quickly lit three or four torches and came over. Only then did everyone look through the firelight: everything in the basement was destroyed and there were fragments everywhere.

Just in the corner, there are two pieces of black coal-like things, which are particularly eye-catching.

Ling Xiaozi hurriedly walked over, looked at the two people who were burned beyond recognition, sighed and shouted to the disciple next to him: "Go find two door panels and carry your senior brother and nephew out."

"Nephew?"

After being stunned for a moment, the disciples realized: isn't their only nephew Xuanjizi's disciple, Shangguan Jiao of Nanshan Academy?
Oh my god, did such a beautiful woman die with her senior brother?
Each of these disciples felt nervous and ran out quickly, removed two door panels and came over.

"Be careful, don't hurt them." Ling Xiaozi warned his disciples.

Only then did they discover that Xuanjizi and Shangguanjiao were only completely burned by the fire, but they were both still alive.

As long as they are alive, their master, Ling Xiaozi, has very good medical skills and will definitely be able to save the two of them.

Ling Xiaozi settled Xuanjizi and Shangguanjiao, applied his secret ointment on both of them, and then pointed at Xuanjizi and cursed: "The art of seizing luck can only be used once in a lifetime. You idiot, you actually How dare you use it a second time!”

"Once you lose your luck, twice you lose your life!"

"My parents, what awesome beings they are. You are trying to steal your luck. If you are careful, you can still hide it from them. You are going to take the life of my daughter, but they can still let you do whatever you want?"

(End of this chapter)

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