Chapter 172 The master without eyesight...

"You... Xiaokong, who are you with? You actually have the ambition to others and destroy your own might. Do you have any opinions?"

The Divine King Ding's teeth were itchy.

"Why did I have no opinion? Don't forget that you are all the same, and you are all the same with the master."

Xiaokong coughed lightly, with a very domineering tone.

"You, you, the grass on the wall that changes with the wind."

The God King Ding was so angry that he stomped his feet and left angrily.

On this side, Yun Qingluo hugged Mu Qingling back to the room. Knowing that her health was not a problem, she felt relieved, but she didn't want to alarm Mu Qingling.

He placed Mu Qingling on the bed very gently, and stroked Mu Qingling's face with pain and doting.

"You are such a fool who doesn't know how to cherish yourself. Although your grandmother is important, you don't have to be so anxious. If you have difficulties, why don't you look for me?"

As long as Mu Qingling spoke, he could easily solve the problem.

This girl had been struggling all night, and now she felt very uncomfortable when she talked about it.

Fortunately, the old lady's poison was finally cured.

Mu Qingling was just too tired and consumed a lot of spiritual power. She had plenty of spiritual power in the space, so Yun Qingluo didn't have to replenish his spiritual power.

He took out a book, sat aside and started reading.

Mu Qingling didn't seem to be very stable in her sleep. Although she didn't cry, she also frowned.

Yun Qingluo frowned slightly, raised his hand several times to smooth out Mu Qingling's frowning brow, but it frowned again in a short while.

After several times, Yun Qingluo observed that there was nothing unusual, so he gave up.

When Mu Qingling woke up, it was already dusk.

My body was indeed much more comfortable. I raised my arms and shook them casually for a few times. When I sat up, I saw a familiar figure not far away.

"Young Master Yun..."

Although it was already dusk, Mu Qingling still saw his identity through the faint light of the window.

She is in space. Who else can come in besides this young master Yun?

"woke up?"

At this moment, Yun Qingluo had already removed the costume of the Heavenly Lord and changed to Yun Qing's appearance, but the white robe had not been replaced.

No matter which identity you use, it is so noble and mysterious.

"When did Mr. Yun come?"

Mu Qingling lifted the quilt and got up, and found that she had changed into clean clothes.

"I'm hungry in the morning."

Yun Qingluo shook his sleeves lightly, and a delicate food box appeared on the table.

Mu Qingling pursed her lips. Not to mention that she didn't eat anything this day and was really hungry.

"Um."

I walked forward and opened the food box. The food in the food box was still so delicate that I felt appetite.

"Young Master Yun..."

Mu Qingling handed over the two of them with their chopsticks.

Yun Qingluo took it with her pleasure, "Sit down, I will teach you a new course later. I will only be in the college for three months, and I will also have the opportunity to practice the jade tablets of Baiweiju once a month. Don't miss it, this month is almost over."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Yun."

Mu Qingling held the chopsticks tightly and thought to herself: Once a month at Baiweiju, didn’t it start when I bought a jade token?

After dinner, Yun Qingluo took Mu Qingling out of the mansion.

"Owner."

Mu Qingling only heard a strange voice and saw a handsome young man in green appear three meters away.

Owner?

Looking at the boy who was smirking at him, Mu Qingling raised her eyebrows faintly. This was definitely not his own person. Could it be Mr. Yun?

Looking at me like this, do you think I am with Mr. Yun and want to please me?

"Master, I am Mo Yu."

Seeing that Mu Qingling had no expression on her face and did not speak, Mo Yu quickly said her name.

Mu Qingling raised her eyebrows and looked at Mo Yu, then at Yun Qingluo, who looked serious.

Why do you feel more and more that this young master Mo Yu is talking to her?

"Are you talking to me?"

"He is your divine beast, and he has called his master. If he doesn't talk to you, who else should he talk to?"

Yun Qingluo glanced at Mo Yu coldly, and his eyes showed disgust.

"That 'master' was calling me! When did I make it? I did nothing during the day yesterday, and I was busy until the morning last night, so where can I get time to make it...

Wait for the divine beast? When did I establish the divine beast?"

He looked at Yun Qingluo with confusion, "Young Master Yun, didn't you say you don't have a Suzaku egg?"

And Mu Qingling clearly remembers that Mr. Yun’s Suzaku belongs to him?

"Ahem... this is not Suzaku, it is Xuanwu!"

Yun Qingluo coughed lightly and glanced at Mo Yu with some sympathy.

He recognized the master after he dripping blood, but the master still didn't know what his original body was.

"Xuanwu?"

Mu Qingling looked up and down at Mo Yu blankly. What about Zhuque that he had agreed to be? Why did it be replaced by Xuanwu?

However, this Xuanwu seems to be very different from Mr. Yun’s Suzaku.

This is a real handsome guy?

"Master, I am Mo Yu. It's the pebbles you brought back from the Crystal Palace!"

Mo Yu is indeed a little embarrassed. How could he be worse than the Suzaku egg, his dignified Xuanwu?

Why do you feel that your master dislikes him?

"That gray pebbles? It turns out that it is not a pebbles, it is a black wool egg. When did we establish it? Why don't I remember it? We shouldn't go to the well to establish it on the day of the birth of the Water God?"

Mu Qingling asked a lot of questions in a confused look on her face.

"The Lord and Mo Yu had already formed the day when the master was injured. On that day, the master was washing his hands by the spiritual spring, and the blood mixed into the spiritual spring water, which happened to be absorbed by me."

Mo Yu explained.

"There is such a thing?"

Mu Qingling thought deeply half-believingly and half-doubtedly.

"Okay, since it has been concluded, you can practice now and follow my method."

Yun Qingluo suddenly said, Mo Yu wanted to say something, but suddenly there was Yun Qingluo's spiritual voice coming from his ears.

"If you dare to reveal your identity, I will let you go back to the Crystal Palace again."

Mo Yu looked up at Yun Qingluo in shock, and had to grit his teeth and nod.

He has been suppressed in the Crystal Palace for thousands of years and really doesn't want to go back.

It's strange that after being suppressed for so many years, ordinary mermaids or other people could not enter the pool at all, but Mu Qingling easily entered.

And he can easily take him away without being attacked by the spell that suppressed him.

Mu Qingling practiced until midnight again. She opened her eyes and did not see Yun Qingluo. She knew from Xiaokong that Yun Qingluo had left, so she remembered that she had not seen the old lady.
Chapter completed!