Lit The Supreme Being

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A moment later, on the seventh floor of Huangfu Shengxing, No. 3 Supreme VIP Pavilion.

Shen Subing was wearing a golden floral dress and sitting on the jade chair with eyes absent. His face was haggard, his beautiful eyes were red, and he was much thinner.

She is beautiful, originally skinny, but at the moment she is so thin that she can't help but feel distressed.

Her ruddy eyes revealed a deep despair.

She waited for three months in Huangfu Sunnah, looking through her eyes, and now there are only forty days left before the time to hand in the Reviving Zun Pill, but the master still has not appeared.

She couldn't imagine what would happen to herself in forty days.

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

If you die, how to fulfill the mother's last wish!

"My body is skinned, my parents are affected. Compared with my mother's last wish and my father's hatred, what is my innocence..."

Shen Subing's tears were dripping, and he made a difficult choice to survive with innocence.

But she was not reconciled, her body was ruined by Zhou Wuyun!

"Chief Bingqing, someone wants to see you." At this time, the voice of the disciple of Huangfu Shengxing was heard outside the door.

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

"Squeak!"

The door of the pavilion opened gently, and Shen Subing looked back suddenly, and his body trembled, only to see a person wearing a tortoise-breathing cold gauze stepping into the pavilion.

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

Tan Yun looked at Shen Subing's haggard appearance through the cold yarn, and nodded, "Apprentice, I'm a teacher."

The voice is still old.

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

Feeling so wronged, she couldn't cry, "Master... why did you come... why did you come... don't you know, the disciple has been waiting for you for three months..."

Shen Subing cried like a child, crying heartbreakingly.

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

Tan Yun raised his hands slightly and hovered over Shen Subing's boneless back. After a short pause, he gently hugged her in his arms and slapped her back, "The good disciple won't cry. For. The teacher was a little busy recently, and just saw the banner on the Cangling Immortal Mountain, he rushed over."

"Why, what are you looking for Master?" Tan Yun should pretend, or pretend.

"Master..." Shen Subing left Tan Yun's arms, bit his lip, with a pear blossom on his face, and choked with sobs: "Master, disciple, please help disciple and refine a furnace of Reviving Soul Pill, okay?"

"Stupid boy, you don't need to ask for this. It's for the teacher 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 before Tu'er handing in the Reviving Soul Pill, can you have time to refine it?" Shen Subing said with tears.

"It's possible." Tan Yun said arrogantly.

"Thank you, Master." Shen Subing burst into laughter, and his haggard face showed deep gratitude, "Master, you are so kind, I love you to death."

"Fool, who is good to you if you are a teacher?" Tan Yun smiled.

"Master, let's go quickly and go to the apprentice's Bingqing Hall to make alchemy." Shen Subing put out his tongue mischievously, took Tan Yun's hand, and walked outside the pavilion.

"Guests, please stay." Tan Yun was pulled by Shen Subing and just stepped out of the pavilion gate. At this time, a female disciple waiting at the pavilion gate said respectfully: "Dear distinguished guests, the old man will tell you that Five of the ten things I requested have been found."

"De Lao said, let you rest assured. De Lao will find them and hand them to you within the one-year period you said."

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

"Dear distinguished guest, the old man is not in the Sunnah. He personally leads people to find what you need." The female disciple respectfully said.

"Yeah." Tan Yun said, "Thank me for taking me to De Lao. If I have leisure in the future, Lao Xie will come to him again."

"Okay, please go slowly, VIPs, please go slowly, Chief Bingqing..."

A moment later, when the Bingqing Immortal Mountain and the peak teleportation array space rippled, Tan Yun and Shen Subing emerged out of thin air.

"Hehe...Master, hurry up!" Shen Subing was happy, pulled Tan Yun, and ran towards the Bingqing Hall.

"Apprentice, don't you understand the principle of giving or receiving intimacy between men and women? I have been pulling as a teacher, what kind of decent way I can be." Tan Yun's old voice came from the tortoise's breath cold yarn covering his face.

"Master, from the first time I talked with you, I have seen that you are not the kind of old-fashioned master." Shen Subing let go of Tan Yun's hand and smiled like a flower. "Furthermore, in the heart of the student, you are old Grandpa loves his disciple's good master as much."

"You are a lot of age, and you can't be guilty of giving or receiving marriage between the disciples and you, right?"

After joking, Shen Subing yelled sweetly: "Master, do you want to make alchemy in the temple or somewhere else?"

"In the hall, when working as a teacher, you don't want to be disturbed by other people except you can watch." Tan Yun said.

"Okay, Master." Shen Subing opened the door of the palace, invited Tan Yun into the Bingqing Hall, looking straight at Tan Yun, his beautiful eyes were full of expectation.

"Why are you stupid? Where's Danding?" Tan Yun frowned.

"Ah...Master, Tu'er's pill cauldron is just a low-grade exalted device. Are you sure you want to use it?" Shen Subing Nuonuo said: "Tutor still wants Master to help refine the best-grade revival pill, even high-grade. , Chief Tang is not bad to the disciple, and she needs to resurrect her soul to survive.

"Listen to what you mean, the lower-grade exalted pill cauldron can't refining the ultimate exalted pill?" Tan Yun asked rhetorically.

Shen Subing was taken aback for a moment, and said without hesitation: "Master, isn't it?"

"Of course not." Tan Yun frowned, "Who taught you these common sense about alchemy?"

"It's my father." When Shen Subing mentioned his father, his smile solidified on his face, a touch of sadness appeared in his eyes, and tears filled his beautiful eyes.

Hearing that, Tan Yun is not good at criticizing her father anymore, saying: "Thank you, as long as you have a deep knowledge of alchemy, you can break the routine. Even if you use the low-grade elixir, you can still make the best elixir, you remember Live?"

"Tui'er remembered." Shen Subing answered, wiping away the tears from his eyes.

"What's wrong, what are you crying for when you mention your father?" Tan Yun asked.

"Pump!" Shen Subing suddenly knelt down, and said: "Master, I can guess that you are the old senior of the Holy Sect, and your status must be higher than the chief of the Holy Sect Danmai. I, there are some things, please You are fair."

"Get up and say something." Tan Yun leaned over and helped Shen Subing.

Shen Subing looked sad and said, "Master, do you know that eighty years ago, Shen Tianci, the chief of the Sacred Sect Pill Vessel at the time?"