Chapter 299 The Merciless Immortal and Her Fragile Little Disciple 10
Chapter 299 The Merciless Immortal and Her Fragile Little Disciple 10
The flames jumped up and down, as if they were uneasy about the invasion of strange spiritual power.
Several times, I was almost burned by that gentle spiritual power.
Ji Luochen frowned, trying to control this disobedient little guy.
But the spiritual root has not been completely repaired and is still very fragile.
His attempt to control it by force had the opposite effect.
Waves of dull pain came again.
Ji Luochen clenched his teeth, beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
He endured the pain and wanted to try again.
He couldn't let this guy hurt the Immortal Venerable...
Then I heard a soft voice, and it seemed as if it was right next to my ear.
"Relax, it's okay."
Ji Luochen finally relaxed his frown and stopped trying to control his spiritual roots which had not been repaired yet.
Then he realized that the small flame was not meant to burn the gentle spiritual power.
But I couldn't help but get closer.
At this moment, it was restraining its flames, rubbing against the spiritual power obediently and affectionately, sometimes spinning in circles, sometimes jumping, and seemed particularly happy.
Ji Luochen: …
The gentle spiritual power circulates tirelessly in the body, patiently repairing the damaged spiritual roots.
Until the sun sets in the west, it shines through the shadows of the trees in the forest, casting a layer of golden light on the face of the person in the pool.
Ji Luochen then slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes sparkled against the backdrop of the setting sun, his gaze bright and clear, as if all the light was gathered in his eyes at this moment.
Mu Wanxi stood on the shore, and the afterglow of the setting sun also reflected on her gentle profile.
She stretched out her arms, her voice gentle, just like when they first met.
"Let's go home."
There was an irrepressible glint of excitement in Ji Luochen's eyes.
He leaped out, and suddenly water splashed and golden light filled the air.
But he had no time to care about anything else and ran towards the light that belonged to him without hesitation.
Like a moth to a flame, persistent and passionate.
He knelt at her feet.
He tilted his head back, drops of water sliding down his chin.
He looked up at the light that saved him from the darkness.
His eyes were burning.
That is his god.
Ji Luochen's straightforward and passionate gaze made people's hearts burn.
Mu Wanxi raised the corner of her lips and was just about to reach out and touch his wet hair, and at the same time pull him up and take him home.
Ji Luochen suddenly knelt down and kowtowed, performing a great salute.
"Please accept me as your disciple, Immortal Venerable. I will serve you like a slave, to repay you for your kindness in giving me a new life today."
With that, he kowtowed heavily to the ground.
Mu Wanxi:...
The incident happened too suddenly and Mu Wanxi was unable to react for a while.
Ji Luochen raised his head and saw that Mu Wanxi didn't say anything, thinking that she was rejecting him.
His expression suddenly became a little flustered, and he continued in an anxious tone.
"Immortal Venerable, I know that my talent is dull and I am afraid I will not be able to catch your eye...
But the disciple..."
The disciple is reluctant to leave the Immortal Venerable...
Ji Luochen didn't dare to say this out loud, and the words turned around in his mouth.
"Disciple... I will work hard and will not bring shame to the Immortal Venerable. I will practice diligently day and night..."
"I only beg you, Immortal Lord, please don't drive me away...
I have no home anymore, they don’t want me anymore, I only have the Immortal Venerable left…”
The Immortal Venerable had never said that he wanted to accept him as a disciple, and he didn't dare to hope for it.
He is the Immortal Lord of Xuantian Sect, no one like him would dare to covet him.
But now his spiritual roots have been restored and he will no longer be a burden to the Immortal Lord.
He must stay by the Immortal Master's side and never leave him even a step. Ji Luochen secretly made up his mind.
No matter what, today, he must ask the Immortal Master to accept him as his disciple, even if it means being shameless and begging the Immortal Master to show mercy.
Ji Luochen blinked his big innocent eyes, looking pitiful, and walked on his knees towards Mu Wanxi.
He reached out carefully and gently pulled the hem of Mu Wanxi's skirt, his eyes filled with tears, as if he was about to cry at the next moment.
There was still a red mark on my forehead from the blow I had just received, which made me look even more pitiful.
Mu Wanxi:...
Mu Wanxi was stunned by Ji Luochen's words.
The direction this matter was going to take... was something she hadn't expected.
But then I thought, the child is still young, I can’t ask too much...
Looking at someone's long, fluttering eyelashes, and those pitiful, clear, and innocent eyes looking at me...
It makes her think dirty...
Mu Wanxi only felt her head buzzing.
She narrowed her eyes, suddenly bent down and moved closer to Ji Luochen.
The distance between the two was so close that they could almost touch each other's noses.
"Are you sure you just want to be my apprentice?"
Ji Luochen's heart skipped a beat when Mu Wanxi suddenly approached him.
Looking at Mu Wanxi's beautiful face, so close to her, their breaths entangled.
He nodded woodenly.
But then I realized that something was not right...
Immortal Venerable, what do you mean by asking this?
But his mind was now full of Mu Wanxi's pretty face, and he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
Mu Wanxi raised her eyebrows slightly, curled up the corners of her mouth, and smiled meaningfully.
"Okay, my little disciple, I agree to accept you as my disciple.
As long as you don’t regret it later~ that’s fine~”
This time, Ji Luochen didn't hesitate at all and nodded hurriedly.
His expression was particularly happy, with the corners of his lips raised high. He knelt on the ground with his head tilted back, staring at Mu Wanxi with bright eyes.
Like a big dog whose wish has been fulfilled, he wags his tail happily.
I won't regret it. As long as I can stay by the Immortal Lord's side and be by her side, I will let him do anything.
He will never regret it.
Even if it is a sea of fire and swords, covered with thorns.
He will never retreat even a step.
He wants to stay with the Immortal Master for the rest of his life.
No matter what the cost.
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Flowers bloom and fade, the seasons pass.
Five years have passed in a flash.
The golden sunlight shines through the bamboo leaves, scattered down, and falls on every corner of Qingzhi Peak.
In the afternoon, cicadas chirped. On a thick tree trunk in the yard, a woman in red was lying on her back.
The woman's posture was lazy and unrestrained, with one leg hanging in the air, swinging back and forth.
She half-closed her eyes, looking lazy, and after a long time, she sighed silently for the hundredth time of the day.
What should I do if my child is slow to learn and studies too hard?
Waiting in the tree, quite anxious...
She really wanted to seek help off the court.
No joke.
Having been to so many small worlds, this was the first time she encountered such a naive Luo Chen.
In the past, Luo Chen from the small world would come to her as soon as she waved her hand.
But this is Ji Luochen from this world.
Two days ago, she actually moved out of her room under the pretext of a critical period for promotion...
He actually moved out on his own initiative?!
Is this reasonable? ?
For five years, they have been eating, living, and going out together.
This is not the first time he has advanced to a higher realm.
In the past, I got promoted every now and then, but there didn’t seem to be any impact?
He also said that he was mainly afraid that he would disturb her rest when he practiced at night or got a sudden promotion.
It's amazing that he could come up with such a lame excuse.
After moving out, he actually practiced by the spiritual spring pool in the back mountain every day without resting for a moment.
If she couldn't bear it anymore, she would bring him back every night and throw him into the next room to sleep.
He might really take root there, in the pool.
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