The Protagonist Just Wants to Fall in Love [MTL]

Chapter 228: Evil and Demonic

After returning to the Hehuan Sect, Ling Yugeng arranged everything and found a time to visit Elder Meng.

　　Spiritual plants and spiritual creatures were planted all over the mountains, creating an lush green scene. Disciples were picking spiritual plants in the medicinal fields, and a man in a white robe was walking among them, attracting the attention of the disciples.

　　In front of Chu Shun and Bian Miao, Ling Yugeng had been pretending that nothing was wrong, but the bugs in his body and sea of ​​consciousness had begun to get slightly out of control. This time he came to see Elder Meng for treatment.

　　Elder Meng is an alchemist. Although most of the time the pills he makes are not very serious and in line with the style of the Hehuan Sect, he still has some skills.

　　It is better to unblock than to block. Since the bug cannot be fixed in a short time, it is better to come and take some medicine.

　　Inside the room, bottles of elixirs were placed on the shelves. Elder Meng was stroking his white beard and walking back and forth in front of the shelves. Ling Yugeng was sitting at the table behind him, holding a sip of tea.

　　Elder Meng: "I heard Bian Miao say that she wants to take in a disciple? How come you two, master and disciple, always bring people into the sect every time you go out?"

　　Ling Yugeng: "Her disciple's aptitude is quite good. She can be included in the family tree in a few days."

　　Elder Meng: "Come to think of it, your little disciple is not even on the family tree yet."

　　"No hurry. By the way." Ling Yugeng put down the teacup. "After my injury is healed, I decided to take Chu Shun out to train. I hope the elders will take care of the sect's affairs."

　　"Experience is good, nephew Chu..." Elder Meng's hand trembled, and the pill bottle in his hand almost fell to the ground. "What did you say? You want to take him to experience? Sect Master, you are a practitioner of dual cultivation charm... cough cough, Sect Master, please think twice."

　　The hour of Hai.

　　It was already completely dark. Ling Yugeng and Elder Meng had a disagreement and parted unhappily. He returned to his residence with a cold face. Before he entered, he saw a candle lit inside. He thought it was lit by a disciple, so he didn't think much about it and pushed the door open directly.

　　Mist was wafting up from the incense burner, emitting a light, relaxing fragrance. Ling Yugeng had been tense for the past few days, but when he returned to his own territory, he couldn't help but relax.

　　There was a bathtub behind the screen. The water was clear and steam was rising. Ling Yugeng walked to the bathtub, reached out and stirred the water twice. He knew who got it without thinking too much.

　　He raised his hand and took off the hairpin, his black hair cascading down, and his slender fingers placed the hairpin on the table, then he turned to his collar, undressed, hung it on the screen, and planned to take a bath.

　　The calm water surface broke open, covering Ling Yugeng's chest. The warm water wrapped around his body. He raised his head and took a long breath. No wonder people love spa, it is really good and comfortable.

　　Suddenly, there was a series of ping-pong sounds coming from the door, accompanied by a muffled groan from his little apprentice. Ling Yugeng opened his eyes, suddenly stood up from the water, put on his outer robe, walked around the screen, and saw Chu Shun at the door, picking up the wine glass on the ground.

　　"Master..." Hearing the footsteps, he raised his head, was stunned for a moment, and the words were stuck in his throat.

　　The master, who was always dignified in the past, was in dishevel, with his robe half-gathered and his collar half-open, so that the lines of his collarbone and chest muscles could be clearly seen. The ends of his black hair were slightly wet, with water dripping down, and there was a wet spot on his chest and waist of the clothes he had casually thrown on.