Even though Xiao Hanyu was injured, he still burned a large table full of dishes.

He sat upright at the table and looked at the cold-tempered woman opposite, feeling that something was wrong.

There are faint sounds of silk and bamboo in the golden messenger...

She has already run away, right?

Xiao Hanyu's eyes dimmed, he put a chicken leg with crispy skin and fragrant skin into the woman's bowl, tilting his head slightly, with a cute smile on his handsome face.

"Master, where are you going today?"

Did you run away behind my back?

Xuanyuan Qingshuang raised her eyebrows, raised her eyes to look at the young man with a clear smile, and said calmly:

"I went down the mountain to serve as my teacher. I have been down the mountain for several days."

A gloomy air rose in Xiao Hanyu's heart.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang poked the chicken leg and squinted:

"Who will cook for me if you're not here?"

Xiao Hanyu: "..."

OK, my bad.

In this master-disciple confrontation, Xiao Hanyu was slightly inferior.

He was very unhappy and wanted his master to worry about him.

There was such a big problem in the secret realm. Other people's masters were waiting at the exit early, while his master was eating, drinking and having fun alone at the foot of the mountain.

Simply heartless!

Unfortunately, he couldn't say a few words.

After thinking for a while, he pursed his lips, his black eyes were filled with water, and he looked towards the opposite side with a faint resentment.

"Master, my disciple encountered an evil cultivator, and he was almost killed."

Little did he know that Xuanyuan Qingshuang opposite him had been secretly sizing him up from the moment he came back.

When I heard him mention "evil cultivator", I immediately beat my chest and coughed heartbreakingly. Peach blossoms bloomed on my snow-colored skin in an instant.

The peach-pink haze glowed on her face as white as jade, giving the fairy walking alone in the clouds a bit of a worldly atmosphere.

An image of a woman lying on a bed flashed in his mind, but the face was replaced by a person like a bright moon.

The clouds on the temples desire the fragrant snow on the cheeks...

He quickly looked away, lowered his head, and firmly pressed the edge of the table.

How could he think like that!

The edge of the table made deep marks on the palm of his hand, and the little pain it caused made him feel better.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang was only thinking about the evil cultivator, and had not yet had time to communicate with the trace of soul attached to Xiao Hanyu's disciple order. Therefore, she did not know what happened in the secret realm, and it was difficult to understand why Xiao Hanyu told the matter.

She was thinking, if the male protagonist is destined to embark on the path of becoming a demon, is it a kind of temptation for her to talk about evil cultivators now?

Both the master and the disciple were thinking wildly, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

At this moment, the two tokens vibrated at the same time.

The two of them each touched their own tokens, looked at each other in a tacit understanding, and flew down the mountain.

After falling leisurely, several figures beside the boundary monument gradually became clearer.

"Master Xuanyuan Peak——"

The elder of the Affairs Pavilion personally led his subordinates to the ceremony.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang glanced at the young man beside her. The hand behind her back moved slightly, and a burst of spiritual power penetrated into the peak master's token, and the mountain protection formation was closed at this moment.

The elder quickly greeted his subordinates and explained to Xuanyuan Qingshuang with a smile:

"Master Xuanyuan Peak, your disciple left too quickly and didn't even have time to receive the reward for first place in the competition, so I'll deliver it in person."

Three trays were brought to Xiao Hanyu.

There is a white jade bottle placed on the first tray, and inside it is a celestial pill that is beneficial to the soul.

There is a silver ring on the second tray, called the Phantom Ring, which is an auxiliary earth-level spiritual weapon.

When you encounter an enemy, you can use this ring to turn into a phantom clone. The breath and touch of each phantom clone are the same as those of the original body, making it almost look like the real one.

This can almost become a life-saving weapon when faced with a life-or-death crisis!

On the third tray was a round ink-colored token with a two-inch-diameter green crystal stone embedded in the middle. On it was engraved a seal character "Dian", which was the collection order.

With this order, you can freely enter and exit the major libraries in Dianzang Mountain. This kind of right, which is the same as that of senior management, is an unimaginable benefit for a disciple!

"Take it!"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang whispered to Xiao Hanyu with a very indifferent expression.

After Xiao Hanyu put away the things, the people from the Affairs Pavilion stood aside in a polite manner, revealing Ouyang Ba and Song Weiran who were blocked by them.

The two of them came to ask Xiao Hanyu to go to the meeting hall to help investigate the evil cultivator. Song Weiran was responsible for conveying the leader's wishes, and Ouyang Ba was responsible for the earthquake site in case Xuanyuan Qingshuang Huduzi refused to agree.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang did not refuse, but said that the master and apprentice had not yet eaten, and invited them to share dinner. After eating, she would accompany them.

Ouyang Ba was not in a hurry and agreed anyway. He didn't even think about inviting Yue Feng to have a look, so he went up happily.

Ouyang Ba was the kind of talkative person who would chatter endlessly, sometimes interspersed with a few swear words.

When he realizes that it is inappropriate, he will laugh at the top of his lungs to get rid of the matter.

Song Weiran is very formal and speaks in a precise manner. Unlike Ouyang Ba, who jumps all over the place when talking, he only talks about business matters.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang would say a few words from time to time, which seemed to suggest that the host and guest were enjoying themselves.

Except for one person of course.

Xiao Hanyu ate his meal with a cold face, glancing at the two extra people from time to time, wishing he could eat them!

When he looked at Xuanyuan Qingshuang, he felt resentful and pitiful.

Why should he give the food he cooked to someone who doesn't matter to someone who doesn't care?

"Master——"

Xiao Hanyu drawled his voice, looking at Xuanyuan Qingshuang aggrievedly but pretending to be strong.

"My disciple's soul feels a little painful. You said that my disciple was almost killed. Did it hurt the soul? Will it affect my future cultivation?"

Ouch, soul?

This is a big deal!

Xuanyuan Qingshuang immediately turned her head, took Xiao Hanyu's hand, put two fingers on his wrist, probed for spiritual power, and inspected it solemnly.

In the original book, the male protagonist embarked on a demonic path because his soul was injured when his body was taken away by an evil cultivator, making it difficult to practice the right way.

The Blood Qi Art can directly deprive others of their cultivation. Although the conversion rate is not high, there is still hope of becoming stronger.

Although Xiao Hanyu has returned safely now, he is not half-dead like in the book.

But as long as the soul is injured, the result is still the same.

But fortunately, the soul is just a little unstable because of the impact, so it will be fine after resting for ten days and a half.

As for the injuries all over the body, although elixirs have been used to treat them in advance, they must be taken care of well, otherwise the foundation will be affected.

Her royal chef, she invited Yuefeng’s only Miaomiao!

"You go first, I will go to the meeting hall later to give an explanation."

The atmosphere in the room instantly cooled down. She obviously just said this with a calm expression, but Ouyang Ba and Song Weiran felt great pressure.

Ouyang Ba did not dare to push him, and sighed helplessly:

"Well, Qingshuang, you must come, otherwise I will be missed to death!"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang nodded, gently flicked her sleeves, and took Xiao Hanyu to the dormitory.

The young man sat on the edge of the cold bed with deep eyes, watching the woman standing in the room with her back to him, rummaging in the storage bag for something.

After about a moment, the woman came over.

With green-white jade fingers, she picked up a pill with two golden patterns floating on it, brought it to his lips, leaned forward slightly, and her eyes were soft.

With a very light voice, he said: "Ah——"

Xiao Hanyu opened his mouth stupidly.

The elixir is fragrant, the fingertips are cold, and the eyes are gentle.
Chapter completed!