Chapter 113: No loss

Tsinghua knows that under normal circumstances, the apprentice will not conceal anything, unless there is a problem in between.
He sighed and said firmly to Shang Rongxian's clear eyes, "Xiao Xian, tell the teacher, what happened later?"
He couldn't let the apprentice fool him, it was too irresponsible.
Rong Xian looked down and looked obedient, but there was a kind of imperceptible inducement in word making, and she said softly, "I met the uncle."
"Uncle? Which uncle?" Tsinghua froze for a moment, but it seemed that he didn't respond. He didn't remember which of his classmates was in Zongmen.
Then he remembered it, and it seemed that he really had a younger brother outside.
"You run into Qingbo?" Tsinghua asked.
Rong Xian nodded: "Yes."
Tsinghua's eyes were cold, and Qingbo's mind was not correct. After leaving Xuanhua Mountain, they hadn't contacted for a hundred years. I heard that the person became the owner of Ziwei City. I didn't expect to be met by the apprentice.
Think again about the apprentice's attitude and veil in his words, and the news that suddenly the sword emperor's blood was born, Tsinghua's face changed, and he suddenly raised his voice and asked, "What did he do?"
At the sight of Tsinghua's expression, Rong Xian had almost guessed his thoughts.
Rong Xian felt deep in her heart that Uncle Qingbo's role was so great that she can still use it for her.
She called Qingbo so many uncles.
Then she pushed the boat down the water: "Uncle wants the sword emperor's blood."
She seemed really scared by the true face exposed by her uncle, and she looked paler.
After a long while, she returned to God, watching the Master who was waiting patiently for her to continue, he said uneasily, "Now many people know that the Emperor of the Sword Emperor is on the disciples, Master, will I affect you?"
Tsinghua's two words were connected in series, and his eyes were sharpened, which confirmed that the news of the birth of the sword emperor's blood was passed by Qingbo, who was driving his disciples towards death.
Qingbo this despicable shit!
But Tsinghua did not know that Rong Xian's two sentences had no causality.
"What else did he do?" Tsinghua asked sharply.
He smelled a few medicinal smells on the apprentices, all of which are sun-drinking things. Based on his experience, he used these medicines for the apprentices himself.
But the apprentice's body was obviously well, and even if he hadn't healed, he could not use these herbs.
Tsinghua's heart sank slowly, staring at the little apprentice so that she could not escape at all.
Rong Xian was not surprised that Master could detect the flaws, which she had guessed when she was refining Zhuo Hua Dan.
Rong Xian was silent for a moment, and slowly said, "Uncle wants to catch a long stay, and the disciples will release people. Uncle He is very unhappy, so he brought in, and he brought in a forbidden drug ..."
Tsinghua's face suddenly became extremely ugly: "What is banned?"
"Shading."
Tsinghua closed her eyes and shaded fiercely, but it was shaded.
Xuanhuashan's rare medical apocalypse recorded the highly toxic nature of sunshade. I thought it had disappeared, but did not expect it to reappear. He was also used by his apprentice to his apprentice.
He is extremely clear about the toxicity of the sunshade, watching his apprentice standing in the sun, his voice is so arduous: "You have used burning."
His tone is very certain. The second head of Xuanhuashan also likes alchemy and medicine, and he is very interested in the forbidden drugs recorded. He also read the essay, the medicinal book recorded the medicinal properties of the sun, and the head It took hundreds of years to develop a Danfang that restrained the sunscreen, and it was scorching.
But Zhuohua has only five days of effect, and in these five days, the person who takes it will always suffer the pain of burning body, and can only take five capsules in his lifetime.
After that, the medicinal properties of shading and scorching flowers will destroy the soul of the man, and there is no vitality.
Tsinghua's straight back seemed to bend a little at this moment, and he asked tiredly, "How many pills did you use?"
Rong Xian squeezed his sleeves, his eyelashes trembled, "One, today is the last day."
Tsinghua reached out and said in a tone that did not accept any rejection: "The rest is for me."
Rong Xian didn't hesitate and handed the jade bottle to Tsinghua full of trust. Tsinghua looked and there were exactly four capsules left.
Holding these four burning flowers tightly, Tsinghua's eyes were full of sorrow. He closed his eyes in pain, and threw the bottle into the air. A frosty sword gas shot out of his eyes, and the bottle was connected with the elixir. All destroyed.
Although this thing allows the apprentice to live in the sun, it is undoubtedly a drinker to quench his thirst, and it is a poisonous substance coated with sugar. It will not only make the apprentice suffer, but also kill his apprentice. He will never allow it. .
Seeing Master's sword stale because of his anger, Rong Xian knelt down quickly, clinging to Master's clothes, her clear eyes were helpless: "Master, don't be angry, I, I know I'm wrong ,I……"
Instead of paying attention to those elixir, she was more worried about Master's mood. But she didn't seem to be able to say what was wrong with her, so she could only awkwardly acknowledge her mistakes to calm her master.
Tsinghua crouched slowly. He looked at the apprentice, his voice was full of sadness and desolation: "You're right, it's not you that's wrong."
He gently touched the apprentice's hair, looking at the eyes without any resentment, as if he saw the wide sea and the clear sky, which was full of shocking tolerance.
She tolerates all the evil in the world, but walks firmly on the road of good. What's wrong with the heart of the child, why she has to bear so much.
Occasionally, Tsinghua thinks violently. If his little apprentice can be arrogant and vicious, he will turn his pain into unreasonable anger towards others, regardless of revenge on those who hurt her, will he be better off? !!
But just thinking about that kind of scene, he felt ridiculous.
His little apprentice will not become like that, those phoenix eyes will always be clean and clear, and the crazy hysteria will never appear on the apprentice.
"Master ..." Rong Xian cried in a voice.
She pretended that she didn't realize where to offend Master, and that innocent look made Tsinghua's heart feel weak: "Master, don't be mad, disciple knows that you are wrong."
Tsinghua pulled her up and sighed, "Xiao Xian, it's not you that's wrong, and Master is not angry with you."
Rong Xian said with a pure face: "Who was that Master angry? The disciples went to arrest someone to relieve Master."
Tsinghua was so soft-hearted that when the apprentice tried to coax people, it was really irresistible.
He rubbed the apprentice's hair and said, "Just don't push yourself in."
He looked solemnly: "It's time for the sword emperor's essence and blood to come. You and the teacher are going back to Xuanhua Mountain."
He had to find a way to detoxify the sun, and he couldn't just watch the little apprentice live in darkness all his life.
Tsinghua felt the changes outside, and waited for the little apprentice's response, and quickly turned into a sword shadow flying towards the outside.