Futile Calculations

Chapter 14

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As soon as Chen Yubai returned to the National Teacher's Mansion, he was greeted by his family's "beloved apprentice" looking through the autumn water while holding the door.

Master Guoshi lowered his eyes, and the end of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.

The old housekeeper of the National Teacher's Mansion stood behind Ji Xiaoli, and when he saw his master came back, he happily reported to his master: "My lord has come back, Miss Xiaoli has been waiting for you all day!"

Chen Yubai sighed in his heart, and barely looked up at her, "What's the matter?"

"Master!" Ji Xiaoli stared at him with sparkling eyes, with an expression of anticipation: "Master taught me how to cultivate immortals yesterday!"

How dare she mention yesterday! Chen Yubai's eyes started to twitch again, and he secretly clenched his teeth angrily.

"Is there? I don't remember it." He said coldly.

Ji Xiaoli became anxious when he heard that, and immediately reminded him of the situation when he made the promise yesterday: "Master forgot? Yesterday Master put me on the bed..."

"Cough!" The national teacher immediately interrupted her with a clear cough.

In the eyes of the old housekeeper "cracking", he pursed his lips tightly, and said to her restraintly: "Go, as a teacher... I will teach you how to cultivate immortality."

The little girl cultivating immortals smiled contentedly, and followed her master away with the expression of a puppy chasing a fleshy bone.

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Chen Yubai took her to a garden in the backyard of the Star Observation Building.

The flowers and plants in the National Teacher's Mansion are rare and rare, and are famous all over the world. This refreshing and quiet garden is also rare everywhere. Many flowers, plants and trees are rare even in the palace, and most of them have spiritual charms. As soon as Ji Xiaoli walked in I felt the charm of the elves rushing towards my face.

It's a pity that for some reason, there is no one to chat.

She looked around, and suddenly stopped in front of a ball flower pavilion, and said "Huh" happily: "Ripples?!"

The peonies were clustered and beautiful, completely different from the bare "ripples" in Yanyang Princess's courtyard, but the aura seemed familiar, and she would not admit it.

There was a sound of gasping in the originally quiet garden with only the sound of the wind—those tree demons and flower spirits had heard about the tragedy of Shili Xueqionglin and the hundred-year-old green vine array, and they made an oath to each other, never saying a word in front of this weird girl. But the name "Ripple" was exactly what this ball plant was going to use on the day when it became a demon all day long, and no one said anything, but this girl actually revealed it!

Shao Yaojing, who was named, saw the cold and ruthless eyes of Master Guoshi turned to himself, and screamed in fright: "I don't know you! I haven't seen you! Go away! Go away!"

Ji Xiaoli was sad: "I poured water on you so many times when you were in the princess concubine's courtyard, why do you pretend you don't know me?"

"That's my sister of the same root! Not me!" Shao Yaojing collapsed, "We only drink heavenly water! You must have watered her to death!"

"No," Ji Xiaoli retorted sadly, "She was uprooted and trampled to death by Ji Bei."

Shao Yaojing was taken aback for a moment, then burst into tears.

The crying was so miserable that Xiaoli was helpless, so she turned around and asked her master, "Master... what should I do?"

"What should I do?" Chen Yubai said impatiently and coldly.

Ji Xiaoli was taken aback for a moment, and tried a little unexpectedly: "Master...can't you hear what she said?"

Everything in this world grows in a place full of aura or is nourished by the aura of heaven and earth for thousands of years, then it will have aura and gradually become a spirit. Ji Xiaoli could hear their voices since she was a child, but no one believed her, even her brothers doted on her so much, they just thought she was lying for fun. But the master is a fairy, why can't he hear it

She was full of doubts, and Chen Yubai felt panicked.

It's even more intimidating than her sweetly calling him "Master".

After thinking about it, he asked her, "Did it say anything about me?"

Xiao Li looked back at Shaoyao, the peony essence's teeth were trembling, and the corolla was drooping.

"It... doesn't..."

"Will it hurt me?" The national teacher asked calmly with his hands behind his back.

"It doesn't dare." Ji Xiaoli is sure of this.

Jingmei has never experienced calamity, so she is not considered a demon at all, but just has a slightly stronger aura, and even mortals with pure will will be afraid. As powerful as her master, even those who have turned into demons through calamities are no match for his cold and fierce aura, only their souls are scattered.

The national teacher was very satisfied with her firm tone, and smiled at her: "Then, why should I listen to it?"

Those things were as empty to him as air, did he need to listen to what they had to say

Ji Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, but then he suddenly realized, and his eyes showed admiration: "That's right! Master! You are so amazing!"

The person who was admired gave a cold smile.

Turning his gaze, he paused on the talkative peony.

"Aren't you going to learn to cultivate immortals? The root of this peony can be used as medicine to make the body as light as a swallow. Pull it out and refine the medicine."

Ji Xiaoli's brows were filled with joy, but he hesitated for a moment: "But if she dies like this, she will soon turn into a demon..."

Master Guoshi lowered his eyes and pinched his fingers, and said to her seriously: "You are her doom, if she becomes a demon or you become a fairy, it can only be the same."

The face of the little girl who aspired to cultivate immortality since she was a child turned pale, her eyes were wide open, full of contradictions and struggles.

Master Guo Shi stared at those brilliant eyes for a moment, he was in a good mood, and turned around briskly and happily.

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Xiaotian has been serving Chen Yubai since he was a child, but he has never figured out the master's temper: because the master has only those expressions on his face throughout the year. In the past, when the old master was still there, occasionally the master would have a faint smile on his cold brows. I mean, after the old master of the country drove the crane to the fairy, the master only had the expression of "expressionless" all the year round.

So when Miss Xiaoli first arrived, the master she provoked was full of anger and emotion, and Xiaotian was stunned.

Unexpectedly, another expression appeared on the master's face today: the same clear and cold eyebrows, the thin lips that hooked the hearts of thousands of girls in the capital, but between the eyebrows and the slight hook on the lips, there was something that said What doesn't come out seems to be... pleasant and comfortable

Xiaotian tilted his head, eyes full of confusion and shock, staring blankly at his master, forgetting to put down the teacup in his hand.

Chen Yubai was standing at the window, looking at the garden below with his hands behind his back—there was a small person squatting in front of Shaoyao, wiping away his tears.

He has watched it with great interest for quite a while, feeling inexplicably happy.

Master Guoshi’s childhood was too deserted, otherwise he would have known: this is a happy mood of teasing others and gloating.

Qiqing showed his face, but he didn't realize it, but he just stared at the tea boy and stayed there until he looked sideways and asked "What's the matter?", the round-faced boy came back to his senses in surprise, and hurriedly served him tea .

"My lord seems to be in a good mood today." The little boy said happily, "Did you get a reward from the emperor for entering the palace yesterday?"

When mentioning yesterday, Chen Yubai's brows that were originally stretched froze, and he picked up the teacup and let out a "huh".

Xiaotian believed it was true, and happily retired. The room became quiet again for a moment, Chen Yubai held tea and looked out from the window, gently rubbing the teacup in his palm with his fingers.

How the Qilin Token is in Qin Sang's hands, you can guess one or two by thinking about the young and handsome Li Weiran, the leader of the current martial arts alliance.

What he was afraid of was not the Qilin order in Qin Sang's hand, but that if a thousand secret envoys took the current martial arts leader under his skirt, the world would be in chaos.

The Qianmi clan has been looking for their legendary holy land for hundreds of years. According to the legend, as long as they return to the holy land, they will be able to obtain the divine power left to them by the ancient gods and revitalize the Qianmi clan that has fallen for hundreds of years. The map for returning to the Holy Land was poured with black iron and divided into seventy-seven and forty-nine dark night orders. The Qianmi clan has been trying to collect all the dark night orders to spell out the map. But the Lord Ling who is in charge of the Dark Night Order is destined to protect the world, and he will never easily hand over the Dark Night Order to the Qianmi people who have ulterior motives.

In other words, Li Weiran is no longer obsessed with Qin Sang because he can deliver the Dark Night Order.

Chen Yubai didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but if the world was in chaos, he, as the head of Xuanwu, would not be able to stay out of it, and it would be much more troublesome to clean it up then than it is now.

Master Guoshi hates trouble.

The little girl in the garden was still crying, squatting there with a small figure, no matter the color of her hair or eyes, she was not from the Qianmi clan, not to mention that most of the Qianmi clan were witty, intelligent, and talented.

Master Guo Shi stood quietly, his eyes were getting darker and darker, and the pleasant smile on his lips was gone at this moment.

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At dinner time, the person sitting opposite Master Guoshi was still crying with a delicate little face.

Master Guoshi was not very happy, he didn't even mention the chopsticks, and asked Xiaotian who was serving at the side coldly: "Did you bring dinner to her courtyard?"

Xiaotian answered cautiously: "No... Miss Xiaoli refuses to go back."

Master Guoshi looked at the opposite person coldly.

Ji Xiaoli looked at him pitifully with tears in his eyes: "Master, I can't bear to use Ripple as medicine!"

"No one is forcing you." Chen Yubai said calmly.

"Master, can you teach me another way to be as light as a swallow?" She asked with tears and expectation.

Chen Yubai looked at the tears that were on the verge of dripping, and his heart was very happy. He raised his eyebrows and said: "Yes. You can find the tallest tree in the mansion, climb up and jump down."

These words made the little girl from Jiangmen look terrified, and she shed tears in two lines: "I don't know how to do light work... I will fall to my death..."

It wasn't too stupid to be hopeless, Chen Yubai raised his eyebrows, and lifted the chopsticks with a sneer.

"Oh!" The crying man suddenly burst into tears, his face was still full of tears, his eyes gleamed happily: "I know! I have absorbed so much immortal energy from Master! I can fly without lightness kung fu! "

The round face of the boy who was holding back his smile turned red, and the face of the Master Guoshi turned dark, and he pursed his lips tightly.

But it's useless if he doesn't talk, Ji Xiaoli was so happy to get the best of both worlds, he kept talking, and warmly persuaded him with food: "Master! Eat meat! Meat is delicious!"

Master Guoshi held his chopsticks and endured, and after he endured, he slowly took a breath, stood up without saying a word, and went to stargazing on a hungry stomach.

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