Senior sister and junior sister are a couple? I’ll break them up for you!

Chapter 201 Trust

An Qin closed her eyes and stretched out her little hand to touch the edge of the bed.

I didn't touch anything, it was empty.

This made An Qin pout, open her eyes, and feel a little lost.

There wasn't much sleepiness in her beautiful eyes.

Obviously, the sleep was not very deep.

Without the nostalgic warmth around him, An Qin no longer stayed in bed. He got up, washed up, and went out.

Crisp and neat.

An Qin greeted the morning light and climbed all the way to the highest point of Tianyin Peak.

There was no one in front, and there was a force preventing others from entering.

But An Qin ignored it and walked up.

A small pavilion appeared in front of her, and an otherworldly figure was playing the guqin, with faint celestial music.

"Master."

The music of the piano stopped abruptly, and Nong Chen smiled gently:

"You came."

"Master, where did you go yesterday?"

"I went to discuss something with the Sect Master. What's wrong?"

After discovering yesterday that An Qin might have a special physique, Nong Chen discussed it with the sect leader overnight and applied for a large sum of funds.

Zhixian also promised that if the situation is true and effective, he will further promote the standardization and professionalization of Tianyin Peak, give priority to allocating funds to Tianyin Peak to update equipment, and contribute to the selection of advanced immortal peaks.

Of course, if the situation is not true, then Nong Chen will be in trouble.

However, as a god, he is still very confident.

It's actually not uncommon to have a mysterious connection with people close to you.

Generally speaking, the higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the feeling.

However, An Qin's cultivation had just begun, but his mysterious feelings for Jiang Ming were so strong that even those in the Spirit Transformation Stage might not be able to match it.

Clues can be seen.

So now, Anqin is extremely important in Nongchen's mind.

"I would like to ask Master for a favor."

An Qin seemed a little embarrassed.

After all, she had just become a disciple and she didn’t even know her master’s name, yet she came here to ask for help.

Nong Chen didn't care and nodded:

"Tell me."

"Master, can you help my brother heal his injuries?"

Although Senior Brother and Sister Ruoqi kept telling her that it was okay...

She naturally trusts the two people closest to her.

However, as long as Jiang Ming's injury did not heal, she would feel uneasy.

After just one day of not seeing him, she was already worried about her senior brother.

"As for this matter...disciple, don't worry. The sect leader told me yesterday that he secretly went to see your brother and that he's fine and will be fine in a few days."

"really?"

The leader of the Wanfa Immortal Sect is a person that An Qin can never reach.

Someone with such high cultivation level said that senior brother was fine, which undoubtedly made An Qin feel a little relieved.

but,

Not completely at ease.

"Then Master, can I ask for leave to go see my brother? I, I want to take care of him."

"Of course, I'll take you there later."

In this regard, Nong Chen could only pamper her.

In fact, it doesn’t matter whether Anqin goes to class or not.

Her master is the entire Immortal Sect, Yin...

The person with the highest attainments in Le Da Dao.

"Thank you, Master!"

An Qin's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but jump for joy.

……

early morning.

"Junior brother, it's time to take medicine."

Yan Ruoqi walked over gracefully, her long snow-white hair reaching her waist, making her look somewhat otherworldly.

"Okay."

Jiang Ming sat up from the bed.

Within a day, his physical condition improved a lot.

Because of Yan Ruoqi's story, he fell asleep quickly yesterday.

Senior sister’s story is very boring and simple.

It's about one man and one sword fighting from beginning to end.

Then Yan Ruoqi also gave a detailed description of the protagonist's chopping techniques, explaining the principles behind them and the use of spiritual power.

The next step is to analyze the enemy's weaknesses and discuss how to respond.

Obviously, senior sister can't tell stories.

These aren’t so much stories…as they are preaching.

After Jiang Ming sat up, he thought that his senior sister would hand him the bowl and chopsticks and let him drink the medicine himself after seeing that he had recovered well.

Unexpectedly, Yan Ruoqi didn't mean that.

She sat down beside the bed, skillfully scooped a spoonful of medicine, and blew on it with her little mouth pouting.

After a while, he slowly handed it to Jiang Ming's mouth:

"Junior brother, it shouldn't be hot anymore."

Compared to yesterday, the movements were much slower.

Jiang Ming glanced at Yan Ruoqi's cold and pretty face.

It feels like there is fire wrapped in ice.

But since Senior Sister was willing to feed him, Jiang Ming naturally wouldn't say anything.

He was happy to see his senior sister like this.

Soon, a bowl of medicine was swallowed.

After Yan Ruoqi went out to wash the utensils, she returned:

"Junior brother, I collected a lot of your consciousness powder last night."

I told a story to my junior fellow student yesterday and he fell asleep quickly.

Yan Ruoqi is still somewhat confident in her storytelling ability.

In the past, when Xiaoqin couldn’t sleep, she would ask her to talk.

I fall asleep quickly every time.

After her junior brother fell asleep, she meditated all night and collected a lot of consciousness powder.

Huang Mao was moved and said:

"Thank you for your hard work, Senior Sister."

"It's not hard..."

Yan Ruoqi shook his head, hesitated for a while, and asked:

"Junior Brother, should I return the powder to you and you repair it yourself, or... should I enter your sea of consciousness and help you repair it?"

After she asked, she lowered her beautiful eyes and didn't look at Jiang Ming.

But, it seems like he is expecting something.

The sea of consciousness is fragile and private, and ordinary cultivators will not allow anyone to enter it.

"Then I'll trouble you, Senior Sister."

Jiang Ming answered without hesitation.

He is not just an ordinary yellow-haired guy.

He is a high-level yellow-haired man, a fighter among the yellow-haired men.

He is not the kind of low-level yellow-haired person who only threatens people by saying "You don't want others to know either."

The question from the senior sister was an easy one, and there was no way he could get it wrong.

Jiang Ming discovered that Senior Sister was actually very easy to understand.

Yan Ruoqi had a cold face and at most she could only deceive people who were not familiar with her.

"Well, no trouble."

Yan Ruoqi's voice was a little louder and less cold.

There was a sense of joy in my heart that I couldn't even understand.

Maybe he thought that his junior fellow student's trust was not just talk.

Jiang Ming lay down and let the ridicule go, relaxing his mind.

Yan Ruoqi looked at his junior brother and held his hand.

Generous, warm...

Yan Ruoqi was distracted unconsciously.

Before in her sea of consciousness, she had felt a lot from these hands, feelings she had never experienced before.

But soon, Yan Ruoqi came to her senses and entered Jiang Ming's sea of consciousness.

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