Chapter 128 Elder Qin and Leng Shuangning

Style: Fantasy Author: long dreamWords: 2238Update Time: 24/01/12 21:18:54
I don’t know if the teacher will scold me if he finds out!

She had a depressed look on her face, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Zhou Qiankun heard this, looked at his depressed look, and said with a smile: "Let's do this, I'll take you back. I think your teacher won't scold you if I'm here."

Leng Shuangning's eyes lit up when she heard this.

Lin Qian is the most potential pharmacist in the medicine garden. If he is here, the teacher will have to give him some credit.

Then you can avoid a scolding.

Thinking of this, she nodded like a mincemeat: "Thank you very much, Elder Lin. Elder Lin is such a good person!"

Her big, watery eyes shone with gratitude, which made Zhou Qiankun couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

Zhou Qiankun smiled, put down the kettle, and said, "Let's go, I'll send you back early so that your teacher won't be anxious."

The two figures gradually disappeared deep into the medicine garden.

Elder Huang Juan watched the two young people leaving chatting and laughing, and shook his head with a chuckle.

She couldn't tell that these two young men were attracted to each other.



"Teacher, I'm back."

Leng Shuangning stood cautiously at the door and whispered.

Under the light, a stooped old man was reading ancient books in front of the case.

Hearing the voice, he raised his head and said calmly: "Ning'er, where have you been today? Have you finished your homework?"

Although he is old, Elder Qin's wise eyes are restrained.

He felt helpless towards this disciple.

Leng Shuangning's face froze, and she said bravely: "Teacher, I went to the medicine garden today, and my homework is still far behind..."

"Not even close?" Elder Qin frowned and his tone gradually became stern.

"Planting medicine is related to the thousand-year foundation of Taixuan Sect. How can you ruin it just for fun?"

Leng Shuangning didn't dare to look at him. The stern elder Qin was still a bit majestic.

Zhou Qiankun spoke appropriately, smiled and defended her.

"Elder Qin, don't blame Miss Shuang Ning. She took care of the Poling Fruit Tree for me. Moreover, her skills are quite exquisite and she has achieved some success."

This sentence was said without blushing, as if it were true, which surprised Leng Shuangning herself.

Really?

But why didn’t Elder Lin say this when we were getting along today?

She still clearly remembered the first words Zhou Qiankun said to her: There was too much water.

"Lin Gan?"

Elder Qin put down the ancient book in his hand and frowned slightly, but his stern tone was gone.

"Haha, it turns out that Elder Lin is back, and he is a little disappointed."

Zhou Qiankun was also polite, but he didn't dare to show his face in front of him.

"Lin is making trouble late at night, please don't blame Mr. Qin."

Elder Qin looked at Zhou Qiankun and then at Leng Shuangning.

He shook his head with a wry smile and sighed: "Elder Lin, please don't intercede for my disciple. How can I not know her level?"

After the lie was exposed, Zhou Qiankun still had a smile on his face, as if he was not the one who just lied.

"My level is not bad either!"

Leng Shuangning lowered her head and said weakly.

Elder Qin glanced at Leng Shuangning speechlessly, then looked at Zhou Qiankun and shook his head.

She took Elder Lin's kind words seriously.

"That's all. Elder Lin personally interceded for you today, so I won't punish you, but I won't do it next time."

When Leng Shuangning heard this, she suddenly beamed with joy, completely losing her previous timid appearance.

When Elder Qin saw this, he smiled bitterly.

This disciple really broke his heart.

Looking at Zhou Qiankun, he couldn't help but wonder why she couldn't be as talented as Elder Lin Qian. In comparison, she was simply infuriating.

At this moment, in Elder Qin's eyes, Lin Qian was someone else's child, much more pleasing to the eye than his incompetent disciple.

Zhou Qiankun saw that Leng Shuang had arrived at his residence. It was getting late and it was difficult to stay too long.

He politely raised his hands and said, "Elder Qin, Junior Sister Leng, it's getting late, so I won't stay any longer. I'll take my leave."

Elder Qin nodded, knowing that at this hour, it was not easy to keep him around.

Elder Qin said equally politely: "Elder Lin, I won't send it away."

Smiling and saying goodbye to Leng Shuangning, Leng Shuangning winked playfully, which was particularly endearing.

Zhou Qiankun turned around and left, stepping on the moon and returning.

When he turned around, the smile on his face disappeared, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes were a little gloomy.

Leng Shuangning watched Zhou Qiankun walk away, and immediately returned to the look of a child who made mistakes.

Elder Qin was silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking about something, and then said softly: "Although Lin Qian is young, his medicinal cultivation skills are beyond my reach. Since he has a good impression of you, you can have more contact with him. For your improvement, It’s also quite beneficial.”

Leng Shuangning's face lit up and she said, "Does the teacher think so too? I think Elder Lin is not only good-hearted, but also very handsome..."

"Cough cough cough..."

Elder Qin almost choked at her words.

This little girl praised her to the heavens as soon as she met her.

What has a good character?

What's so cool?

Can he see what this girl is thinking?

He also came from a young age.

He waved his hand and said: "It's getting late, you should go and have a rest early."

Leng Shuangning breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the teacher is not angry today.

She smiled and bowed, then returned to her room.

After returning to the room, Zhou Qiankun sat quietly for a moment and temporarily put today's events behind him.

Looking at Xiaoyi who was still reading the classics on medicinal cultivation in Shenxi Cemetery, he smiled.

"Take time to go to the library tomorrow to see if there is any spirit beast transformation technique. It would not be good for Xiaoyi to stay in Shenxi Cemetery."

No longer thinking about anything else, Zhou Qiankun fell asleep peacefully, resting his body after a tiring day.

The next day, the morning sun was rising, and Zhou Qiankun was awakened by the sunshine through the window.

After getting up and having a simple breakfast, Zhou Qiankun left the yard and headed towards the library.

Arriving at the Library Pavilion, it was early in the morning and there were few disciples.

The library pavilion of Taixuanmen is extremely majestic, covering an area of ​​100 feet and more than 20 feet high. It is covered with gold powder and looks like a golden house under the sunlight.

There is a golden house in the book. Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhou Qiankun seemed to understand the meaning of this sentence.

The person guarding the library is the little fat man’s master, the Ninth Elder Mo Yixing. He is a late-stage monk in Lingtai, and his strength is not among the top in the late-stage of Lingtai.

However, when it comes to being full of knowledge, no one in Taixuan Sect can compare with him.

In charge of a huge library, this person's favorite thing to do is to read books.

Just like when Zhou Qiankun stepped into the library, Mo Yixin held the book in his hand, reading it with gusto, and occasionally making comments, just like a teacher.

When Zhou Qiankun came in, he only raised his head slightly. After confirming the identity of the visitor, he fell silent in the sea of ​​books again.

Zhou Qiankun didn't bother him and walked straight inside.

The library pavilion is divided into seven areas.