Single Dog Ending System Chapter 118 - When Uncle Master Became Master After 5

Chapter 118 - When Uncle Master Became Master After 5

Qin Lang’s words that night still ring in his ears.
After that, Qin Lang no longer made Lang Qianxing cook and wash dishes, but told him to practice with Bo Yi, Zhong Yi, and the others. While they were cultivating, senior brother Zhong Yi watched, while Qin Lang forged weapons for the three of them in the Sword Casting Hall in Qingyun Peak.
Yun Jue character in the story is the most comprehensive one in Tianyun Sect. He has an innate comprehensive gift. Pills refinement, talisman making, expert tools refinement, array master, and sword cultivator, even the most elite of Tianyun Sect were not as good as Yun Jue.
The reason is because Yun Jue has a pure state of mind and only focuses on cultivation. Unlike other people in the sect that have a lot of thoughts in their hearts.
The state of mind is like a container for water, and water is the cultivation base. The higher and wider one state of mind, the more water it can hold, and the cultivator level is the water ratio on the container.
So don’t look at Yun Jue in the peak stage of divine transformation, in fact, his cultivation base is already equivalent to the transcendence stage. The sword forged by him is impossible to defeat.
Culmination circumstances don’t go according to the weather and divided into the four seasons. Most places the four season are actually just like spring, the same is true for Tianyun Sect.
The place to cultivate today is the meditation bamboo forest of Qingyun Peak. The bamboo forest moving with the wind indeed made people more calm.
But they don’t include Lang Qianxing.
“Qianxing?” As soon as Zhong Yi opened his eyes, he saw Lang Qianxing in a trance again, frowning, “What happened today, it’s the third time.”
“…” Lang Qianxing, who was caught, smiled awkwardly, “I’m sorry eldest senior brother, I can’t help but think of master.”
Bo Yi was interrupted by their conversation, so he simply stopped and asked Lang Qianxing: “Master? What about master?”
“Aren’t you all curious about what master does every day?” Lang Qianxing asked, “I could still see him at Qingyun Peak before, but I haven’t seen him these days.”
Bo Yi let out a ‘chi’: “I thought it was something. Master is fond of quietness but when senior brother and I encounter problems in our cultivation, he will come to give advice. That was a few days ago, I guess that’s why you are here.”
“Is that so?” Lang Qianxing still looked slightly puzzled.
Zhong Yi took a look at him and said: “Okay. Master is also a cultivator so he must usually be cultivating. You and I still have to work hard, don’t slack off and humiliate master.”
Bo Yi sat up straight: “Senior brother is right! Conscientious, conscientious…”
“However, I seem to have seen master go to the Sword Casting Hall two days ago…That’s why I was wondering if master was refining weapons, I just wanted to take a look.” Lang Qianxing scratched his head.
His tone and expression were perfectly in line with an ordinary disciple who had arrived at Qingyun Peak from Tianji Hall, and was still not dared to look around in front of his master. He only seems like an ordinary disciple who is full of curiosity toward one of the four peaks in Tianyun Sect.
No one doubt him at all.
Zhong Yi and Bo Yi smiled unexpectedly, “Looking at how natural you were when you came, we all thought you weren’t very curious about these things.”
Lang Qianxing was a little embarrassed: “How is it possible, master is a daozun in the Tianyun Sect. Qingyun Peak is one of the four peaks. When I first came, I was afraid that you would joke that I had never seen the world.”
“Actually, it was the same when we first came here.” Bo Yi accepted him even more when he looked like this, “I’ll take you around Qingyun Peak for a good time in a while. We’re the only ones in Qingyun Peak. In addition to the usual library training room, and master’s yard where you can go, there are many places in Qingyun Peak that we cannot enter.”
“Yeah.” Zhong Yi nodded, “Bo Yi is right, you should be taken around, lest you accidentally cross into master’s forbidden area and be punished.”
Lang Qianxing suppressed the light in his eyes and said with a smile, “Then I would like to thank second senior brother.”
“We can enter the outer hall of the pills room. The pill furnace and medicinal ingrident can be used for trials, but we cannot enter inside.” Bo Yi pointed to the door blocking the inner hall to Lang Qianxing, “It is filled with precious medicinal herbs. Master said that after we have learned all the alchemy recipes in the outer hall, we can go in.”
Lang Qianxing nodded, indicating that he remembered it, and followed Bo Yi to another place.
“That’s right, you must have been to the library before, there are no restrictions here. You can read any book. Although master didn’t say whether you could take the books away, senior brother and I read here every time, and we never took it out privately so that we don’t accidentally lose it.”
When they went up to the second floor of the library, they happened to see the Sword Casting Hall.
“You’ve seen the Sword Casting Hall, you can’t go there casually.” Bo Yi said, “You can’t even go in if you want to take a look. Once you enter, those swords with sword souls will attack you. Senior brother and I were attacked the first time we went in. Master didn’t care about what we did much, so we secretly went there once out of curiosity, and was almost cut by hundreds of swords. If master didn’t arrive in time, you wouldn’t be able to see me and senior brother today.”
Lang Qianxing laughed out loud.
“Laugh! Just laugh. If I didn’t tell you today, maybe you will be chased by those swords one day!” Bo Yi’s ears turn a little red. Telling his own dark history so that his junior brother will know about it, as a result, he was unexpectedly laughed at by his junior brother. As a senior brother, he sacrificed a lot.
“Yes, what senior brother said is right.” Lang Qianxing clenched his fist to his lips, as if he did not feel his senior brother’s dignity.
Senior brother turned his head in anger and walked downstairs, muttering something, but Lang Qianxing didn’t hear it clearly.
Lang Qianxing chuckled lightly, and was about to follow Bo Yi downstairs when he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a figure in the Sword Casting Hall.
A naked upper body, blue silk sticking to the smooth back with sweat, and Yun Jue was so focused on hammering something.
Originally, the four sides of the Sword Casting Hall were closed. The building materials were not ordinary wood but stone. Wooden windows and doors won’t be able to bear the high temperature during casting, and a closed secret space will also allow the blacksmith to concentrate more. Therefore, there is only one square window in the Sword Casting Hall.
The small window and the short distance allowed Lang Qianxing to see Qin Lang’s figure completely.
However, he may have been too focused on tempering that he didn’t notice or he just doesn’t care about Lang Qianxing’s peeping gaze.
“Qianxing?” Bo Yi leaned on the stairs, stretched his neck and looked upstairs, “Why haven’t you come down yet?”
“Coming, senior brother…” Lang Qianxing responded and went downstairs. He didn’t want Bo Yi to come upstairs again to see Yun Jue’s appearance from the small window just like him. Although, he couldn’t tell where this strong thought came from.
Bo Yi took Lang Qianxing to many places in Qingyun Peak.
The final location is behind the peak.
“Where is this?” Lang Qianxing asked when he heard the faint sound of water in front of him.
“There is the stone cave where master retreats, and in front of the cave is a spiritual spring.” Bo Yi warned him, “That’s where we can’t go, so I’ll only show you here, you have to remember it.”
Lang Qianxing pretended not to understand: “Why? Master is not in retreat now.”
“Cough,” Bo Yi blushed slightly, “but sometimes master will bathe in the spiritual spring. Of course we can’t come.”
Lang Qianxing nodded clearly: “I remember senior brother.”
Bo Yi pointed to the side not far from the stone cave: “There is Siguo Cliff, if you make a mistake, you will get to see the scenery there.”
As soon as Bo Yi finished speaking, he took Lang Qianxing and left the back of the peak. Lang Qianxing seemed to be quiet along the way, but what he kept thinking about was Yun Jue’s half-naked and sweaty appearance in the Sword Casting Hall.
Yun Jue’s skin is fair, though his figure on the surface doesn’t seem strong, but he is not thin after taking off his clothes. Although it was only a glimpse from a distance, the smooth lines of his back and his slender waist seemed to be engraved in Lang Qianxing’s mind. He could clearly recall it inadvertently.
In his previous life, even though he admired Yun Hua so much at the beginning, he never had such a strong urge — wanting to see Yun Jue being pressed down under him, he was so ruthless that his long hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his back. The coldness between his eyebrows is dyed with a seductive and charming color.
His thoughts are really dirty, Lang Qianxing got up from the bed, thinking so.
However, the smile on his face and the footsteps that turned to the back of the peak, which Bo Yi took him to before, did not mean to stop with the slightest shame.
As if to match his shameless thoughts, the stars and moon on Qingyun Peak were covered by the clouds and mists floating in the night sky, leaving only an extremely hazy light.
He reaches at least with a quicken pace.
The sound of water coming from the spiritual spring in front was different from the one heard during the day.
During the day, it is the sound of the water emerging from the spring in the pool, but at this time, there are more like water droplets falling into the water, or the sound of the water being stirred from time to time.
Lang Qianxing’s side smile spread out as he carefully stepped into that secret place.
Fortunately, there was no restriction near the spiritual spring. Lang Qianxing smoothly passed through the little spell and saw Qin Lang naked in the spiritual spring.
He has to say that the sky tonight is a bit too much for him. As soon as he arrived, the cloud covered the moonlight quietly drifted away. The pure white moonlight hit Qin Lang’s smooth body, the crystal water droplets ran down from his hair and slipped over his waist and toward the submerged buttocks, which were half-covered by the water, so beautiful that he was suffocating.
Unfortunately, it was only a split second.
Qin Lang washed his body for a while, then turned his head slightly to the side. In the blink of an eye, he had put on his robe and stood behind Lang Qianxing, looking at him silently.
Lang Qianxing swallowed silently, turned around and glanced at Qin Lang hurriedly, and knelt at his feet, not saying anything to admit his mistake, nor to justify himself like getting lost or anything.
Suddenly someone broke in, Qin Lang didn’t have time to put on his shoes yet, Lang Qianxing just stared at his feet, Qin Lang was a little timid, “I didn’t even show my whole body, he seem like he wanted to rape me when he looked at my feet. Is my hot scene before too much? Or is the effect of this A-level potion too strong?”
System: “Hehe, it’s not about the product, please don’t throw the blame.” Don’t you have any thought in your heart to seduce him?
Qin Lang especially wanted to retract the few toes protruding from the hem, but it was obvious that Yun Jue would not do such a thing, so he could only pretend to stare calmly at Lang Qianxing’s lowered head, not listening to him. With an indifferent tone, he said, “Kneel for four hours.” Then he flipped his sleeves and walked barefoot on the green grass within Lang Qianxing’s line of sight.
After Qin Lang left, Lang Qianxing raised his head and looked back at the spiritual spring, imagining the beautiful appearance of Qin Lang still in the water.
Four hours, such a light punishment will only make him gain an inch, master.