Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

Chapter 55 Conventions and Conventions

Then there was silence in the chamber, the scene was quiet, and even a needle dropped to the ground could be heard clearly.

Bai Qingteng’s brows wrinkled again, and he said again: “The last’Big Buddha’s Scripture’ and this time’s’Shrinking the Ground’ are lost inexplicably!”

While speaking, Bai Qingteng suddenly became furious. He grabbed the tea cup on the case table and threw it directly at Bai Shaohai!

The cup with the hot tea was directly towards Bai Shaohai’s cheek.

I don’t know if Bai Shaohai was too late or dared not to avoid it at all, so this teacup was impartial and directly hit his left cheek.

He suddenly let out a painful “Ah”, and quickly covered his cheek with his left hand.

Seeing the violent blue veins on the back of Bai Shaohai’s left hand, Bai Qingteng was not salty or weak; he called out, “Yue’er, take the best scald medicine I have treasured, and give it to Junior Brother Shaohai!”

“Yes!” Was called to be Yue’er’s maid, and immediately went to do what she said.

She quickly took the scald medicine, and then handed it to Bai Shaohai, who was bowed and in great pain.

Bai Shaohai took it with both hands, held it in his palm, and said: “Thank you for the steward’s reward, Shaohai is flattered!”

“Oh, why do our brothers say this? I accidentally burned you just now. I’m really sorry!”

A look of guilt appeared on Bai Qingteng’s face, but it was only fleeting.

Instead, there was a serious expression, and he said: “I was pressured by the above just now. I really didn’t control my own temper!”

“It’s okay, you didn’t mean it, and you rewarded me with such a valuable scald medicine…” Bai Shaohai said with a smile.

It’s just that his smile at this time looked a bit hideous and weird, and it was insincere.

Bai Qingteng nodded slightly, and then said: “The above said, if I can’t find any clues in the next month, then I will go to teach an Outer Sect disciple.”

When Bai Shaohai heard this, he raised his head in surprise, one side of his face was red at this time.

It’s not because of shyness or surprise, but because of being burned just now and seeing the blisters rising.

But he just didn’t dare to apply scald medicine in front of Bai Qingteng, although the scald medicine was rewarded by Bai Qingteng.

Bai Shaohai didn’t know how to answer Bai Qingteng’s words, so he froze there and said nothing.

“If I become an instructor…Forget it, I won’t scare you, I’d better go down and apply the scalding medicine!”

Bai Qingteng showed a concerned expression, and said with a worried look: “Otherwise, I will leave scars in the future!”

Hearing Bai Qingteng’s words, Bai Shaohai bowed like an amnesty.

Holding the small jade bottle of scald medicine in both hands, he bowed, and then slowly backed out.

As soon as he left, he quickly ran towards own Jushe.

The inner disciple of his status no longer lives in collective housing, he has his own separate room.

So he returned to his own room, and immediately asked the maid to get a basin of cold water.

“Ah~” He couldn’t help but yelled, and found the bronze mirror and looked at it. In the mirror, his left half of his face was left.

Suddenly he was startled, because the white left face was already beginning to fester at this time.

Although he knew that it was not about festering, but just blisters that kept appearing.

When he ran to the wash stand, he directly buried the entire left face in the copper basin sent by the maid.

The cold water in the copper basin made him feel a little bit better.

After a while, he straightened up and ran to the own bed and sat down.

And in a calm tone, he shouted: “Xiaoqian goes out and closes the door, I want to use exercises to heal and don’t let people disturb you.”

“Yes~” The maid who was called to be Xiaoqian saluted, then retreated and closed the door.

“Bai Qingteng, I x 18th generation of your ancestor!” Bai Shaohai cursed in his heart, but immediately felt something was wrong, because the 18th generation of Bai Qingteng’s ancestors seemed to have a great relationship with him.

So he muttered to himself again, and said: “Why don’t you feel too anxious to cook!”

After saying this, he began to rub the scald medicine slowly on own face.

He took a photo with the bronze mirror, and then he began to meditate and slowly started to run the True Qi in his body.

A warm current circulated from Dantian, and all began to converge on his broken left face.

If someone attacked him at this time, as long as his moves were slightly sharper, then he would definitely be hit by a single blow.

Because at this time, Bai Shaohai’s thoughts and True Qi are all gathered on Own’s left face.

At the same time, the white vines on the other side are also sad.

But he was not sad for Bai Shaohai, but for himself.

The loss of the Buddhist scriptures caused him a lot of reprimand, although he was not responsible for the loss.

But the people above only know to scold the people below. This has long been a customary practice, so today Bai Qingteng will treat Bai Shaohai like this. He is only implementing this “routine”.

A few days ago, the loss of Sect’s supreme Qinggong’s “shrinking the ground into an inch” caused a huge loss of the ethereal face.

First was the death of Holy Maiden, and then the Buddhist scriptures in the hands of Holy Maiden were taken away.

And now this good thing, the “shrunk” that stayed in Sect was also stolen.

After all, Sect is proud to have lost the “Big Buddha Scripture”, which strengthens the power of the soul, and Sect’s supreme Qinggong “shrinking the ground”; this makes them a decent and decent person, and it is really Losing face lost. Grandma’s house.

Thinking of this, and thinking of the pressure on Own from the above, Bai Qingteng couldn’t help but yell again.

But no one around to provoke him, even his close maid, Yue’er, quickly retreated consciously.

At this time, unlike Bai Shaohai and Bai Qingteng, Ye Chenfu was whistling and getting dressed after taking a shower.

He thinks that today is a happy day.

Although there are some worries, after all, it hasn’t really happened at this time.

So he thought, it’s better to have a happier life, after all, one can’t be scared to death.

He whistled, and after getting dressed, he went back to the residence.

When he lay down on the floor of his home, he looked at Ouyang Tiezhu who was sleeping next to him.

Then Ye Chenfu asked Zhang Dongzi and said, “Senior Brother Zhang, what do we know about Heavenly Stems? After becoming a disciple of Outer Sect, I feel free except to save a fire!”

Zhang Dongzi smiled when he heard the words, and said, “You guys are really a cheap bone! Isn’t it okay not to let you work?”