MTL - It’s Not Easy Being a Master-Chapter 15 Heart disease

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Shen Zhixian felt that he was floating in the dark sea.

The water was pressing on him, he was breathing hard, his chest was empty, as if a hole had been cut, and every breath caused great pain.

Bear it again. Shen Zhixian thought hauntingly, and soon he could get through.

In the chaos, he felt as if something had ripped his sleeve, and subconsciously touched it with his backhand, he felt a cold little hand, and was pulling his sleeve tightly.

who is it……?

The pain eased a bit, and he barely sobered, following the little hand, he felt a thin body-about a seven or eight year old child.

The child's wrists were as thin as firewood, and Shen Zhixian held them gently, feeling that the pulse was still beating, so weak that it seemed to be broken at any time.

The body is still falling, and the cold sea water is putting a lot of pressure on people. Shen Zhixian endured the pain and tried to hug him, trying to take him up. Just then, a gleam of light penetrated the dark sea water and fell on the child's face.

Shen Zhixian glanced at it for a moment, holding her-Yan Jin? !!

This face is clearly Yan Jin-no, maybe this may be, when Yan Jin was a kid?

He was so miserable that he forgot to move for a moment, but the child opened his eyes suddenly, a pair of red pupils stared at him coldly, and the hand that originally dragged his sleeve was raised silently without knowing when. Up his throat.

"Master ..."

The cold voice running past my ears is indifferent to the appearance of a child, "... this is in return for the spiritual roots you gave me."

For a moment, Shen Zhixian was struck by lightning, his body was cold, his lips were trembling, and he wanted to speak, but his hand was slamming hard and breaking his words.

The nightmare scene that was almost forgotten by him reappeared, Shen Zhixuan's throat was cramped, and the pain in his chest appeared with the suffocation of the captivity, making his eyes dark and seeing nothing.

"No ... no ..." He gasped intermittently, struggling to spit out broken words, "No ... I ... ah!"

With a bang, Shen Zhixian was bursting out of the water while being held by him. The pressure around him suddenly relaxed, and his throat was free of restraints. He sided his head horribly, spit out the **** water, and grabbed him by one hand. Men's placket.

There was a mist in front of him, he gasped, his eyes fluttered, and He repeated in vain a sentence: "Not me ... I don't ..."

The man in his arms was really embarrassed and fragile.

Shen Zhixian's skeleton is thin, and he has always been unable to eat fat. The thin bamboo pole teenagers of the past have grown into strong young people. He is still thin and thin, and his waist is so thin that Yan Jin can hug it with one hand and hold it lightly.

Shen Zhixian was obviously not fully awake yet. His head leaned weakly on Yan Jin's shoulder, his face pale, and he could even see the pale blue blood under the thin skin in the fine sunlight. He yanked Yan Jin's placket with one hand and murmured something in his mouth.

The lining was soaked in water, and it was wet and affixed to him. As a result of the struggle, the clothes were messy, and the delicate collarbone was exposed with a veil of concealment, like a jade chest.

Yan Jin looked at him with an unpredictable look.

Xiao Cao bud stood on one side, Yan Jin looked enough at the person in her arms, and then glanced at it indifferently, and that glance was cold and cold, and there was a touch of red under his eyes.

Xiao Cao Bu was stunned by that look and fell down in place to pretend to be dead.

Yan Jin hugged the person indifferently, ignored it, and strode away.

Until returning to the house, Shen Zhixian didn't wake up. His heart attack was worse than ever, and he fell asleep in the middle of the road.

Blowing a cold wind, Yan Jin's pupils have already returned to normal, and the whole body breath is not so cold and dark. He silently applied a few cleansing techniques to Shen Zhixian, dried his clothes, covered him with a quilt, and stared at him for a moment before leaving quietly.

As soon as he walked on the front foot, Shen Zhixian opened his eyes. Although his face was still full of tiredness, his eyes were clear and fearful—Fang Cai, in the hot spring, Yan Jin wanted to kill him.

The feeling of suffocation was not because of a heart attack, but because Yan Jin held his throat!

The so-called "Little Yan Jin" is probably the hallucination produced by choking his throat.

Shen Zhixian froze for a while, only feeling cold in her heart.

Three years, it turned out that Yan Jin ... can't let go ...

Shen Zhixian wanted to shake his hands subconsciously. Since Yan Jin couldn't let go, wouldn't he be hiding from Yan Jin?

Immediately, he sighed-thanks to the heartache this time, his head was so stimulated and finally remembered something.

The longer his heart disease lasts, the more frequent the attacks will be, until the body can't bear it completely and is completely abolished-the so-called abolition is death.

The original body checked various ancient books and sent people to explore countless times, and finally found a little hope.

Scaly scales.

The inverse scales of the ancient demon monster can heal human flesh and bones, and it must have wonderful effects on heart disease.

But the demon monster is easy to find. The ancient existence of the ancient demon monster has not been heard for thousands of years!

The original body was helpless, but Shen Zhixian knew where to find the scales. In the original book, he briefly mentioned that Yan Jin hadn't been in the demon for a long time. He had gone to an ancient secret realm where he got an inverse scale of the ancient ogre.

This inverse scale was later donated by Yan Jin to a damaged female actress, and when Yan Jin unified the magic path, she resolutely rebelled against the teacher and ran over, becoming Yan Jin's one. Great help.

... is also one of the protagonists in the original book, Yan Jin's.

The reason why it is suspected is that until the writing of the entire book and before Yan Jin's death, he did not clearly indicate which female or male host to be with.

Shen Zhixian sighed. If he has a good relationship with Yan Jin, maybe he can also ask Yan Jin to give him a little bit of scum, but unfortunately ...

He tried hard to remember who the soprano is, and now the better-known Yinxiu sect in the practice world is Qianyin Pavilion ... Shen Zhixian secretly pondered, if he helps Yan Jin chase his wife, can he get an forgiveness!

Shen Zhixian silently put this idea into the scope of consideration, and pondered about Yan Jin and Xi Lin for a while, and finally sighed, wondering what to do.

Feelings of tiredness surged up and down, and he couldn't get up to change his clothes, rolled up the quilt, and soon fell asleep.

...

After the hot spring, Shen Zhixuan's body was obviously bad.

In just a few months, his heart ailment has been repeated several times, once more serious than once, and the whole person is much thinner.

However, there were two elders helping to hide it, Yan Jin was also innocent, and no one found anything wrong. Even Song Ye only thought he was lazy in winter, and he didn't go out for a long time.

Shen Zhixian was forbidden to use spiritual power by the four elders. She was drowsy all day in a house with warm arrays, and murmured that she would become a moldy mushroom every day.

"Oh. What did your child say?" The four elders stuffed a pill in his mouth. "Even if you become a mushroom, it is the best mushroom."

Shen Zhixian 唧 唧 唧 chewed the pill and swallowed it, and the whole face suddenly twisted, half a while before he ran down the air: "Uncle Four, can you add some sugar to the medicine next time?"

The four elders glared: "The good medicine is hard to understand! You are not too young, why are you so afraid of suffering as a child ... Your apprentice didn't hold your breath so much, so you have more things to do."

The four elders are proficient in refining medicine. The refined elixir is very effective. The only thing that is not good is that he firmly believes that impurities will affect the efficacy of the medicine. Therefore, he must ensure that all the herbs are authentic. Shen Zhixian ate for a few months. It's all bad.

The four elders who saw it felt a strange pill with a strange smell, Shen Zhixuan closed his eyes desperately, and decided to put them all into his mouth like he was dying. He chewed with tears and vaguely said: "Uncle Four, Do you still have a magic elixir to protect your spiritual roots? "

"Yes. That apprentice again?"

Shen Zhixian swallowed his mouth full of bitterness, filled two glasses of water in one breath, and said, "Well, it's A Jin. I see he's about to advance."

"——Upgrade ?!" The four elders took a sigh of relief and couldn't believe it. "It's only been a few years, so is the sixth grade? Your apprentice's talent is not lost to you!"

Shen Zhixian laughed and said nothing. Nonsense, that's the protagonist! He spread his hands, "The four uncles gave me two and turned to pay."

The four elders laughed and cursed "Just your pet apprentice". When he found Lingtan and passed it, he suddenly paused. "Your heart disease ... I finally tried to find a recipe a few days ago."

He hesitated for a moment, "It's a pity that it can only relieve you one or two, and it can't cure it. You ..."

Shen Zhixian's eyebrows moved slightly, and a loose smile appeared: "This is good ... Thank you Uncle Four. Please also take more care for me, I plan to spend some time ..."

He deliberately lowered his voice, and as soon as he had finished speaking, he saw the disapproval of the four elders.

"Uncle Four, I have my own right." Shen Zhixian whispered softly. "Not to mention that there is A Jin in there, nothing will happen."

The four elders hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, sighing: "Your apprentice ... it's not bad. Okay, as you plan, just go out and be aggrieved and don't forget to come back." The middle-aged man with a good-looking face revealed He smiled kindly, "Your uncle and uncle are here."

Shen Zhixian moved slightly, responded cautiously and gratefully.

——The point that is most likely to happen is obviously Yan Jin! But this matter can't get around him!

Shen Zhixian burst into tears, and when the four elders left, she sorrowfully entered the bed again.