When Lu Lingqiu finished making some things all night, it was already noon.

Originally, I just wanted to make a ring for Xia Lianxing and make a set of spiritual envoy uniforms for Qin Shiyin, but summer has arrived. Considering that some spiritual envoys' clothing may be a little hot in this season, he took advantage of the situation.

I made a few new sets of clothes and prepared surprises for some other spiritual envoys in advance.

"Huh, I can finally rest now."

Lu Lingqiu rubbed the deep and gorgeous "Purple Ji" spiritual ring in his palm, and satisfied it was put into a carefully prepared dark gray packaging box, and put it in his "black memory" together with the small box.

The continuous high-intensity hand-crafted process consumed a huge amount of his mental power. Now the tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and a delayed sense of fatigue immediately surged.

"By the way, I didn't have time to feed Lazina before leaving. I'll go find her after I recovered in a few days."

The deficit of mental power made him suddenly remember her existence. After a little thought, he couldn't help but remind himself.

You should know that in the Tiancang Continent, whether it is alchemy, weapon refining, or talisman making, all manufacturing items must not only consume spiritual power, but also consume mental power according to their quality.

The higher the grade of the thing produced, the greater the mental power it consumes.

Because the mental power of ordinary monks is too weak and the grades of things they produce are mostly average, most people do not realize the existence of this energy, and some people may even equate it with "spiritual consciousness".

Only leading figures in various industries such as alchemy masters, weapon masters, jewelry processing masters, etc. who have experienced professional training will more or less be exposed to this part of the energy and take the initiative to find their ways to practice.

In Jinghua Palace, the person with the strongest mental power is Lazina.

She can turn an existence whose cultivation is lower than her into ashes in one thought.

Lu Lingqiu can no longer remember her own cultivation.

He only knew that the "Billion Flower Soul-Binding Array" of Shuiyue Palace was specially used to suppress her terrifying energy. Once she unsealed the seal, then Fenghua Mountain and even the entire Tiancang Continent would be likely to

An extinction-level disaster occurred.

In contrast, the most stable first-generation spiritual envoy is Hualing.

At her heyday, she was the only existence in Jinghua Palace that could suppress Lazina.

"So many days have passed, I guess she should be about to rest." Lu Lingqiu pondered.

...

"Owner."

Before my thoughts could escape from all kinds of trivial matters, a weak voice suddenly came from behind me.

"Shuilian! Are you awake?"

Lu Lingqiu suddenly turned around and looked at the rattan bed.

Lan Yurou was half closed her eyes, her body lying on the bed without moving, her face extremely pale.

Although she was still haggard, her condition looked a little better than before under the continuous nourishment of the flower spiritual power.

Lu Lingqiu immediately put away the building platform and came to her side:

"How do you feel now?"

"fine."

Lan Yurou looked at her master, wanting to smile at him, but she couldn't do it.

It is not difficult to see from the fine sweat on her forehead that she is in a state of severe pain all over her body. The so-called "lucky" just doesn't want him to worry. The two have known each other for many years, so how could he guess what she is thinking.

Not?

"well."

Lu Lingqiu is in a complicated mood at this moment.

According to ancient books, the pain that Tianyishui snake faces after releasing the holy law is tantamount to being reborn.

Compared with Xiaoye's rebirth and Xiaoyan's life span, her sequelae are similar to Jin Yu.

However, since Jin Yu's "Heavenly Dao Divine Thunder" is an "extra holy method" obtained by the acquired nature, the side effects are naturally less than the "Talent Holy Method" of the other women. It is not as painful as her, and the recovery time will be much shorter.

Lu Lingqiu could feel that the pain Shui Lian was enduring was very severe.

He stroked her charming cheek with great distress and sighed:

"Shui Lian... You really paid too much for me this time. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known how many times I've died."

He smiled bitterly as if he was self-deprecating:

"As the master, I was unable to see through your sincerity to me before. Instead, I got angry during Xiaoye's incident. Now I think about it, it's really... ridiculous."

Lu Lingqiu has been reflecting on this matter for a long time.

The true hearts of the spiritual envoys will be displayed to themselves in different ways over time. This is an inevitable event and will not be changed easily. But they are ordered not to sacrifice themselves because they are afraid that they will be hurt. The contradictions can be

Just imagine it.

If it weren't for their efforts, let alone his own life, it is unknown whether the Jinghua Palace can still exist now.

"Master, it's not your fault."

Lan Yurou's voice is very light:

"Your care for us has long exceeded the reward we have given you.

If the master is gone, I don’t know what the meaning of my continued survival is.”

Her eyes remained on his face, with the utmost tenderness:

"Sometimes I wonder if I can do more and more things for you, will I get more care from my master?"

"Later, I discovered that your existence is a kind of 'god' to me."

She paused,

“——Grace like raindrops and earth.”

"Shuilian..."

"I understand that I shouldn't expect too much, because I know that other sisters need you too. Perhaps in their eyes, the existence of the master represents various meanings.

But in my heart, I am content to be able to experience this love occasionally.”

Her words seemed to be confiding, or she was talking to herself.

Lu Lingqiu sat beside her in a daze, listening quietly to every word and every word she said.

From the day she joined Jinghua Palace, the relationship between him and her was not simply "master and servant". Instead, the two of them were more like friends or siblings who had known each other for many years, no matter what they were talking about.

You can face the sincerity of the topic and talk to each other.

Perhaps Shuilian's character, a close sister, is more suitable to be a listener because she can give him more sensory stimulation and healing, so he is willing to come and find him when he encounters all kinds of unhappiness and troubles.

She chats.

Every time, she looked at him gently, listened carefully to him after he finished speaking, and then held him in his arms like he did to his younger brother, stroked his head, and comforted him softly in his ear until he

All the pressure in my heart was released.

This experience makes people addicted.

But this time, after giving all her money for him, she also wanted to talk to him. There is an important saying that she doesn't want to hide in her heart anymore.

"Shuilian, you can take a good rest. This time, no matter what you want, I will do my best to satisfy you."

I don’t know how long it took, but Lu Lingqiu came to his senses and said to her with a firm and serious look.

But she saw that she just looked at him gently and responded with ease:

"I've compensated it last time, I'm not that greedy yet."

Her words were filled with a warm smile.

“Eh?”

Lu Lingqiu was stunned when he heard this. The answer was a little beyond his expectations.

I heard her suddenly say:

"This time, I just want to say something to you."

"What?"

Lu Lingqiu was a little confused, and involuntarily leaned down, turned his head and put his ears on her lips.

The afternoon sun in Fenghua Mountain is warmly shining in the forest,

The indulgent fragrance of forget-weed is permeated with her body.

Memories stay in this most beautiful moment—

Lan Yurou didn’t know if she said it in the end:

——

"Master, I like you."

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Chapter completed!