Forced to cultivate immortality, I just want to get married

Chapter 35

"Immortal Venerable." Seeing Xian Yan Xianzun, Wen Renxian put the letter aside and stood up and asked, "Miaomiao?"

"She fell asleep."

"Alright." Wen Renxian nodded her head and said to herself, "If I hadn't taught her the way of thinking in advance, maybe it wouldn't be like this..."

Xianyan Xianzun rolled his eyes, sat down and poured a cup of tea.

"That's right." Wen Renxian, who had had enough of self-blame, looked at Xianyan Xianzun, "Speaking of the spirit thing, it was only the size of a mustard seed before I retreated, but I didn't expect it to be the size of a pill in a blink of an eye."

"Do you feel sorry for that spiritual thing?" Xianyan Xianzun took a sip of tea and said, "Thanks to that spiritual thing, otherwise my little junior sister would die of blood."

"It's just a spirit thing, it's worth anything to save Miaomiao. I just sigh, it's impossible for ordinary spirit things to grow so fast. Fortunately, I gave it a drop of my own spirit blood before retreating to save Miaomiao."

Xianyan Xianzun took a sip of tea and said, "This spiritual thing, you have filled it with spiritual blood!"

"Didn't you tell me at the third time that I must inject blood into it before I retreat." Wen Renxian took out a handkerchief and handed it to Xianyan Xianzun.

Xianyan Xianzun pushed away Wenrenxian's hand, touched his mouth indiscriminately, patted the table and said: "But I clearly remember that you retreated in a hurry, and you haven't arrived at Yinyuetan yet!"

"That's right, it's just that I suddenly remembered this during the retreat, so I came out once in the middle. Fortunately, there was no mistake." Wen Renxian bought himself a cup of tea, drank it down, and was satisfied with his previous actions.

"Heh, heh." Hearing Wen Renxian's proud words, Xianyan Xianzun laughed a little crazy, and clasped the edge of the table with his hands.

"Xian Zun?" Wen Renxian asked while looking at the trembling tea table.

"It's nothing." Xianyan Xianzun withdrew his hand and looked at Wen Renxian with a smirk on his face, "Young master uncle is really a brave man with high skills, and he also has the heart to do other things during the retreat."

Wen Renxian looked at the handprints that appeared on the edge of the table, but did not listen to what Xianyan Xianzun said.

Xianyan Xianzun reached out and took the tea cup from Wen Renxian's hand, and put it on the table, disturbing Wen Renxian's attention. "This table is too old and weathered automatically. I'll change it for another one. By the way, my little uncle should go and see Shui Miaomiao."

"En." Wen Renxian stood up, looking at the back of Xianyan Xianzun who took the lead, and always felt strange.

Why did Master and the others repeatedly tell me to pour blood into this spiritual creature? I remember hearing it occasionally. It seemed that it was a greeting gift for my apprentice. They knew something would happen to Shui Miaomiao?
No, they knew that I would accept Shui Miaomiao as an apprentice?But it seems that they didn't mention this matter after they thought that I didn't inject blood into this spiritual creature.

Wenrenxian couldn't figure out the intentions of Xianyan Xianzun and the others, anyway, it's good that Miaomiao is fine, there is a trace of peace in the inexplicable Wenrenxian's heart

Wen Renxian always felt that something was wrong, not like his own emotions.

When I came to Yashe, I looked at Zhengxiang who was sleeping on the soft bed and Shui Miaomiao with a peaceful face. The Xianyan Xianzun had mixed feelings. When I turned around, I saw Wenrenxian walking in with a puzzled expression, saying that I It's too late to get that spirit thing out now.

Wen Renxian sat on the soft side and took Shui Miaomiao's arm to check his pulse. After a while, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and put his heart back to its original place.

Looking away from Shui Miaomiao's face, Wen Renxian looked at the Xianyan Xianzun who was alone and sad. Today, Xianyan Xianzun is really strange. Did he consume too much energy to save Shui Miaomiao?

Immortal Xian Yan sensed Wen Renxian's gaze, coughed lightly and said, "What's the matter, little uncle?"

"This." Wen Renxian handed the letter to Xianyan Xianzun.

Immortal Venerable Xian Yan glanced at ten lines, "Master wants you to go back immediately, that's great!"

Wen Renxian looked at it in surprise, and the Xianyan Xianzun who was almost happy to applaud, "You Xianzun, if you are tired, you can take a rest first, we will discuss this matter another day."

"No, no, no need." Xianyan Xianzun quickly suppressed the joy in his heart: "Little uncle has been in seclusion for many days, it is human nature for my teacher to miss her. I will take care of my little sister. Please don't let my teacher be sad."

Anyway, let's separate the two of them first.

"I miss my mother too." Wen Renxian took the letter back from Xianyan Xianzun and looked at the words on it.

Seeing that his words were useful, Xianyan Xianzun said while the iron was hot.

Wen Renxian was a little shaken, "It's just the apprenticeship ceremony in three days." "Uncle, we cultivators don't care about these red tapes. After I said that I can collect it for you, not to mention that it won't be possible in three or five days." Shui Miaomiao is so weak." Immortal Master Xianyan comforted Wen Renxian.

But in my heart, I have another way of saying it, I don't care about a ghost, but if you and Shui Miaomiao stay for three days, it's better to let me die.

Wen Renxian was moved by Xianyan Xianzun's words. Seeing Wen Renxian nodded, Xianyan Xianzun immediately said: "One, two, three, let Chengxian Lingjun pack his luggage."

"It's not necessary for three times."

"If you want, call out Siyu as well. There are more people and more power."

Wen Renxian was packed and sent to the fairy ship by Xianyan Xianzun for no reason.

"Actually, I can control the sword." Wen Renxian said standing on the fairy boat.

"Little uncle wants to make my wife blame me?"

"Why does she blame you?" Wen Renxian said blankly.

"Little uncle has just worked hard, and now he has to travel all the way. Master will definitely blame me for not taking good care of him."

Is this the reason?I always feel that there is something wrong, my mother has always been strict with me, but when I was young, I thought that I was not my own.

No matter what Wen Renxian was thinking, Xianyan Xianzun finally gave up Wen Renxian's idea of ​​controlling the sword.

Yu Jian's speed is too fast, if I have time to remedy something, it would be better if I can delay for a while, I just hope that my wife will stay and hear about the immortals for a while.

Shui Miaomiao, who had slept for nearly two days, slowly opened her eyes and looked around suspiciously, where am I?what happened.

In a daze, Shui Miaomiao lifted the quilt and kicked her hands and legs. There was no discomfort, but a sense of fatigue after a long sleep.

Sitting up from the bed and looking around, Shui Miaomiao found that her eyesight and hearing were much better, and she could hear the voices outside the door.

It was the voice of Xianyan Xianzun, and it sounded a little tired.

"In this case, you can go to Human Realm Xiaozhu for Jiuzhongqiu."

"Master!"

"Why? Not yet, I don't want to live in the same courtyard with him, and he is not allowed to live alone."

"Apprentice doesn't mean that, in fact, we can do it with my junior brother"

"Enough is enough. I am very worried recently that you will not be able to live in peace, so let's all go down."

Xianyan Xianzun was angry. It was the first time he heard it, and Shui Miaomiao couldn't imagine what the scholar-like Xianyan Xianzun looked like when he was angry.

There was no movement outside, Shui Miaomiao was sitting dryly on the bed hugging the quilt, judging by the situation, she should have arrived at the Ancient Immortal Sect, as for how she got there, it was broken again.

Shui Miaomiao held her chin in her hands, thinking hard, then suddenly opened her eyes wide, and pinched her face with her hands.

Is this my face?When did it become so tender and smooth, did you take the magic medicine?

It's not just taking fairy medicine, it's a basic operation to beautify the beauty of the natural spiritual things, not to mention the use of the spiritual blood of Wen Renxian, it's not surprising that it has any effect.

Shui Miaomiao, who was curious about her tender skin, suddenly felt a burst of joy in her heart, as excited as reuniting with her relatives.

After returning home, Wen Renxian went straight to where his mother was through the front yard, saw a white figure in the distance, and immediately knelt down and said, "My son Wen Renxian has seen his mother!"

"Yeah." An indifferent voice came from the Yuzhu forest, "Get up."

(End of this chapter)