Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Being stared at by Shen Shu earnestly, Ye Yunlan pursed his lips with a headache.

The apprentice's cultivation base is advancing by leaps and bounds, which is naturally good.

However, since his injury relapsed three years ago and Shen Shu became aware of it, Shen Shu began to pay special attention to his body, often retrieving all kinds of elixir for him.

Even though he had already told Shen Shu that these spirit medicines could only relieve a little, but they could not cure his injuries, Shen Shu worked tirelessly to bring the spirit medicine back, watching him take the spirit medicine, and seeing his complexion. If you get better, you will smile happily.

And when he casually said that the elixir was bitter, Shen Shu would try to get rid of the bitterness of the elixir. Later, he learned how to cook in the world from nowhere, and the elixir he made had different flavors, which could be called delicious delicacies.

Whenever he saw that Shen Shu brought the elixir and looked forward to it seriously, he couldn't say anything if he refused.

He took the porcelain bowl, and lowered his head to see the pure white lotus petals and golden ice pear fruit in the bowl, which looked very attractive.

So picked up the spoon.

The taste of the entrance is really wonderful, sweet and refreshing, the entrance melts, and the gentle and warm medicinal power infiltrates his fragmented meridians.

He felt a little comfortable, and his brows were slightly relaxed.

Shen Shu leaned against the book table and looked down at his master.

Ye Yunlan's complexion is extremely white, her thin body is wrapped in thick fox fur, she only reveals a face that looks like frosty snow, her long eyelashes are drooping, her slender fingers are holding a porcelain bowl, and she picks up the sweet soup in the bowl one by one. .

It's like an elegant white crane drawing water by the river.

The spoon slightly collided with the bowl wall, making a fine crackling sound.

The man's thin lips were stained with moisturizing water and had a micro-powder color, which made people think...a kiss for Fangze.

Shen Shu didn't dare to look again.

His Adam's apple rolled, staring at the ground, remembering the first winter of living with his master.

At that time, the filthy qi in his body had just been removed and he began to practice spiritual power. With spiritual protection, I don't feel cold.

But Ye Yunlan is different. Although his master never said cold, Shen Shu knew that this person usually had cold limbs on weekdays, and even worse in winter.

He used to quietly hold the other person’s hand at night when this person was asleep, but he couldn’t hold it warmly. Even if he went to bed a long time earlier, he warmed the bed for this person. When this person went to sleep by himself, he belonged to the other person. There is always coldness in the blanket on the other side.

He wanted to hug each other many times and warm himself over.

In the end, he just froze until dawn.

Until he started to practice, the first thing was to go to the book pavilion to find a way to keep warm, and set up heaters around the bamboo building. After thinking about it, he still felt that it was not enough, and he went to the mountains. Hunting, personally made a fox fur for Ye Yunlan.

He remembered that when his master received clothes, his indifferent eyebrows were surprised, "Shen Shu, do you... still cut clothes?"

"No...but I can learn it." He said seriously, "The master cuts the sword for me, and I will... tailor the clothes for the master."

After listening to Master, there seemed to be a subtle curve on his lips, "You have a heart."

He watched the master get up and put on the fox fur, the white fluff lining the opponent's skin Saixue, as beautiful as he imagined.

Perhaps because of the plush, the lonely temperament of my master is much less, and there is a rare illusion of softness and closeness.

From then on, he liked winter very much.

I like to watch Master wear his hand-made fox fur and stay in the warm house he has arranged, quietly and peacefully.

Every now and then, a secret joy will linger in my heart and linger.

Ye Yunlan put down the porcelain bowl in his hand and made a soft noise on the book case.

Shen Shu recovered from his memory, his eyes drooping slightly, and asked, "Master, is it delicious?"

Ye Yunlan gave a light "um", and saw Shen Shu's face with joy and bright eyes, vaguely overlapping with the boy who was so happy when he was rewarded that year, and whispered: "You, if it is time to find the elixir Put more on your practice, maybe a few years later, even if you don’t suppress your cultivation, your senior brother will not be your opponent."

Shen Shu: "It won't take a few years."

Ye Yunlan understood what he meant and couldn't help laughing. "You are confident."

But he didn't say that he was overpowered.

He remembered that when He Lanze started to discuss with Shen Shu, he was very careless.

Shen Shu had never learned sword before, and it was only more than a month of kung fu with him at the time. He Lanze, who had already reached the realm of the master of swordsmanship, even suppressed the spiritual power cultivation base, it would crush Shen Shu.

He Lanze only came to discuss with Shen Shu once. After the discussion, he would go into the bamboo building and chat with him on the excuse of being thirsty.

For the sake of discussing with Shen Shu, he would not refuse.

After Shen Shu was defeated by He Lanze several times, he once asked him: "Master, I am like this, do you feel embarrassed?"

He rubbed the boy's head and calmed down patiently: "It's just a waste of a few more cans of tea."

Shen Shu was silent. He had already seen that Shen Shu was a rare genius in swordsmanship, with a near-wild instinct talent, able to grow rapidly in battle.

It won't be long for Shen Shu to be crushed by He Lanze.

But I didn't expect it would be so fast.

But three years.

He watched that Shen Shu was defeated by He Lanze with one move from the beginning, and then he could support several moves, and later, when He Lanze suppressed the spiritual power cultivation base, he could barely share the opponent with the opponent.

He Lanze's attitude also went from being careless at the beginning to being dignified afterwards.

Every time Shen Shu discussed with He Lanze, he would not stop until he was exhausted. As the strength improved, after He Lanze and Shen Shu had a battle, there was less and less time to find him for tea and chat.

Ye Yunlan once persuaded Shen Shu: "You don't have to be so desperate every time you and He Lanze learn from each other."

Shen Shu seriously said, "I want to save tea for Master."

Thinking of Shen Shu's seriousness at the time, Ye Yunlan smiled helplessly in his eyes.

"You are now a golden core. Such a speed is rare among the younger generation in the practice world." Ye Yunlan said.

The reason why it’s rare to say that there are few people in the realm of cultivation, there are a few families in the cultivation world who have deep inheritance. Because of blood, resources, and practice since childhood, it is not that there are no young people who have a better cultivation base than Shen Shu today. .

But leaving many factors aside, Shen Shu had done well enough at his age.

"It's a good thing that your spiritual power cultivation base grows too fast, but in this way, the foundation will easily become unstable. What you need to do now is to suppress the cultivation base, constantly temper your mental state, purify your spiritual power, and make your realm completely stable."

"So, I have a suggestion for the teacher." Ye Yunlan raised his head and looked at Shen Shu, "Go and pick up a few sect missions outside Qingyun Mountain, look at the world, and see the world. Shen Shu, your future should not be limited. In this square inch."

Shen Shu thought to himself, but I just want to be with you, Master.

However, he is no longer the original boy who expressed his emotions. Over the years, according to Ye Yunlan's expectations, he has grown into what the other party hoped for.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Master, I heard that after half a month, it will be the Tianchi Mountain Forum. I want to participate."

The Tianchi Mountain Forum on Taoism is a grand gathering for the younger generation of disciples in the spiritual world. At that time, all major sects will send their disciples to participate, about the face of a sect.

Shen Shuruo can indeed open his eyes and increase his knowledge.

Ye Yunlan: "Why do you want to attend the conference?"

Shen Shu: "I want to test my strength. As the master said, I have a long experience, and I can take this opportunity to temper myself and stabilize my cultivation."

There is one more thing he didn't talk to Ye Yunlan. The reason why he pays attention to the Daoist Conference is because he heard that if he can get the first name at the Daoist Conference, he can get a Ninth-Rank elixir.

Elixir is rare.

The elixir he has found in the past few years is no more than the sixth rank. If he can obtain the 9th rank elixir... will the injury on the master's body be improved?

In this way, the annoying sect master who comes to heal the master every month will not be able to pester the master again in the future.

Ye Yunlan was still satisfied with his answer, and said: "Since you have decided, go and pack your things. For the teacher, remember that the Zongmen has organized the Shenxing Feizhou to go to the Forum of the Dao, don't miss it."

Shen Shu was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Master...can you accompany me? I see other disciples in the sect. They are accompanied by their own teachers when they go to the Forum on Taoism..."

Contests at the Dao Fair are not a stop-and-go contest. If one party does not surrender in time, serious injuries or death are possible, and they really need someone to look after them.

Ye Yunlan had never been to the Forum on Taoism in his previous life.

In this life, he had also decided to spend the rest of his life in a remote place, and no longer participate in the right and wrong of the spiritual world.

He has already seen the vastness of the world, the changing mountains and rivers of the world, and countless scenery. I don't feel how nostalgic.

But Shen Shu hasn't.

Ye Yunlan thought for a while.

When Shen Shu is alone, will he be bullied, deceived, and tempted? These... he is actually not worried.

It is indeed better to take care of one or two.

He went out this time just to look after his apprentice. As long as he acted less publicly, there would probably be no problems.

So agreed.

"Okay, I will accompany you as a teacher."

The shadow beside Shen Shu twisted excitedly.

He picked up the porcelain bowl on the table, rubbed the edge of the bowl with his fingers, whispering joyfully.

"Master treated me so well."

-That night.

Shen Shu stepped out of the bamboo building and went to a small bamboo building next to it.

Since he got older, his figure has also grown, and the carved bed has become more and more cramped. A year and a half ago, he was ordered by Ye Yunlan to move out and build a small bamboo building next to him.

He stood in front of the window, looking at the silhouette of his master on the window of the opposite bamboo building.

He didn't lie down on the bed until the lights went out.

After a while, he fell asleep.

There is heavy snow flying in the dream.

He was walking in the snow and suddenly smelled a sweet smell.

Following the fragrance, I saw a half-hidden window.

His heart suddenly throbbed, and a voice told him that he shouldn't open this window, but another voice urged him to open this window soon.

He opened the window.

I saw a carved bed in the room.

There is also a wet, wrinkled fox fur.

There was a man lying on the fox fur, dazzling white. The man propped himself with one hand, his black hair slipped off his shoulders, and turned sideways to look at him.

He saw the other party's red eyes and misty mist in his long eyes, as if he was suffering.

The cold voice trembled and called him.

"...Come here and help me."