Chapter 254： weeping with joy

Chapter two hundred and fifty-four weeping with joy

A moment later, on the seventh floor of Huangfu Sunnah, No. 3 went to the distinguished guest pavilion.

Shen Subing was wearing a long golden floral dress, and sat on the jade chair with blank eyes, her face was haggard, her beautiful eyes were flushed, and she lost a lot of weight.

She is very beautiful. She was originally skinny and beautiful, but now she is so thin that she can't help but feel distressed.

There was a deep despair in her rosy beautiful eyes.

She waited eagerly for three months at Huangfu Sun Xing, and now there are only forty days left until the time to hand in the Soul Reverence Pill, and the master still hasn't appeared.

She couldn't imagine what she would be like in forty days.

Death is not terrible, but she can't die. If she dies, who will avenge her father!

How can I fulfill my mother's dying wish if I die!

"My body is shattered, and my parents have it. Compared with my mother's last wish and my father's hatred, what is my innocence..."

Shen Subing's tears dripped, and she made a difficult choice, using her innocence to survive.

But she was very unwilling, her clean body was ruined by Zhou Wuyun!

"Chief Bingqing, someone wants to see you." At this moment, the voice of Huangfu Shengxing's female disciple resounded outside the door.

Shen Subing wiped away her tears and said, "Let him come in."

"Squeak!"

The door of the pavilion opened gently, Shen Subing looked back abruptly, her delicate body trembled, and she saw a person dressed in a tortoise-breathing gauze walking into the pavilion.

"Master... is that you?" Shen Subing slowly got up, looking expectantly.

Looking at Shen Subing's haggard appearance, Tan Yun nodded, "Teacher, it's a teacher."

The voice is still old.

"Uuu..." Shen Subing suddenly lost control of her emotions, she burst into tears, with a heart-wrenching cry, she slammed into Tan Yun's arms and hugged Tan Yun tightly.

She felt so wronged and burst into tears, "Master...how did you come...why did you come...do you know that my disciple has been waiting for you for three months..."

Shen Subing cried like a child, she cried so hard.

Feeling the warmth and humidity in his chest, Tan Yun knew that it was Shen Subing's tears.

Tan Yun raised his hands slightly, hovering above Shen Subing's soft and boneless back, and after a while, he gently hugged her in his arms and patted her back, "Good disciple, stop crying. The teacher has been busy recently, and I came here just after seeing the flag on Cangling Immortal Mountain."

"Why, what are you looking for with Master?" Tan Yun should be disguised, but he still had to disguise.

"Master..." Shen Subing left Tan Yun's arms, bit her lip, with pear blossoms on her face, and choked up: "Master, my disciple, please help my disciple to refine a pot of revival pill, can you?"

"Silly apprentice, there is no need to ask for this, it is for the master to help you refine it." Tan Yun raised his hands and wiped away the tears from Shen Subing's stunning face, "Don't cry."

"Well... Tu'er doesn't cry... But there are only forty days left until the time for Tu'er to hand in the Resurrection Pill, can you refine it in time?" Shen Subing said with tears.

"I can come." Tan Yun said conceitedly.

"Thank you, Master." Shen Subing broke into a smile, her haggard face showed deep gratitude, "Master, you are so kind, my disciple loves you to death."

"Fool, being a teacher is not good to you, but to whom?" Tan Yun smiled.

"Master, let's go quickly and go to the disciple's Bingqing Palace to make alchemy." Shen Subing stuck out the tip of her tongue mischievously, took Tan Yun's hand, and walked outside the pavilion.

"VIP, please stay." Tan Yun was pulled by Shen Subing and just stepped out of the pavilion door, when a female disciple who was waiting at the pavilion door said respectfully, "Dear VIP, De Lao asked the younger generation to tell you that you I have found five of the ten things I wanted."

"Elder De said, please don't worry. Mr. De will find them all and hand them over to you within the one-year period you said."

Hearing this, Tan Yun nodded, "Well, the old man knows, what about the old man De?"

"Respected guests, De Lao is not in the Sunnah. He personally leads people to find what you need." The female disciple respectfully said.

"Yeah." Tan Yun said: "Take me to thank the old man. If you have time in the future, the old man will come to him again."

"Okay, VIP, please walk slowly, Chief Bingqing, please walk slowly..."

A moment later, when the peak of Bingqing Immortal Mountain sent ripples in the space, Tan Yun and Shen Subing appeared out of thin air.

"Hee hee...Master, hurry up!" Shen Subing was happy, pulled Tan Yun, and ran towards the Bingqing Palace.

"Teacher, don't you understand the reason why men and women can't be in love with each other? It's a tradition to be a teacher all the time."

"Master, from the first time I talked to you, I could see that you are not that kind of old-fashioned master." After Shen Subing let go of Tan Yun's hand, she smiled and said, "Besides, in the heart of my disciple, you are the old master. A good master who loves his disciples like a grandfather."

"You're already a lot of age. You and Tu'er can't be inseparable between men and women, right?"

Shen Subing stopped laughing and called sweetly, "Master, do you want to concoct alchemy in the hall, or somewhere else?"

"In the hall, when you are refining alchemy for your master, you don't want to be disturbed by others except you can watch it." Tan Yun said.

"Okay, Master." Shen Subing pushed open the hall door, invited Tan Yun into the Bingqing Hall, and looked at Tan Yun, her beautiful eyes full of anticipation.

"What are you doing stupidly? Where's Dan Ding?" Tan Yun frowned.

"Ah... Master, Tu'er's Dan Ding is only a low-grade exalted weapon, are you sure you want to use it?" Shen Subing Nuo Nuo said: "My apprentice still wants Master to help refine the top-grade Resurrection Pill, even if it is high-grade. , Chief Tang is not rude to her disciple, she needs to survive."

"Listen to what you mean, a low-grade venerable pill cauldron can't be refined into a top-grade pill?" Tan Yun asked rhetorically.

Shen Subing was stunned for a moment, and said without thinking, "Master, isn't it?"

"Of course not." Tan Yun raised his brows, "Who taught you this common sense about alchemy?"

"It's my father." When Shen Subing mentioned her father, the smile froze on her face, her eyes showed a touch of sadness, and her beautiful eyes were full of tears.

Hearing this, Tan Yun couldn't criticize her father any more, so he said: "Teacher, as long as you have a deep level of knowledge, you can break the rules. Even if you are a low-quality alchemy cauldron, you can still make a top-quality alchemy, you remember. live?"

"Teacher remembered." Shen Subing responded, wiping the tears from her eyes.

"What's the matter, when you mention your father, why are you crying?" Tan Yun asked.

"Plop!" Shen Subing suddenly knelt down and kowtowed: "Master, my disciple can guess that you are the senior of the Holy Sect, your status must be higher than the chief of the Holy Sect's Pill Vessel, disciple, there are some things, please also ask You do justice."

"Speak up when you have something to say." Tan Yun leaned over to help Shen Subing up.

Shen Subing said with a mournful expression: "Master, do you know that eighty years ago, Shen Tianci, the chief of the Holy Sect Pill Vessel at that time?"