C7 Demonstration

The one who had the biggest reaction to the fact that Ting Ao lived on Qing Bai Peak was Ling Lang. When the female lead frowned with a beautiful face, feeling wronged and about to cry, Qing Bai was at a loss for what to do.

"Does Master hate me?"

Qing Bai wiped her face, "No, how could that be? You're so sensible!"

"Only disciples or Dao companions can live in the Inner Peak of each Peak Master. Why did Master let Ting Ao live here?"

"I'm just letting him heal here. When he recovers, I will let him return to Outer Mountain." Qing Bai struggled on the verge of death.

"Master is lying! I know that it was Master who came down from the Falling Cloud Peak to save him and punish the people who bullied him. Now, not only did he allow him to live in the mountain, but he even taught him a mental cultivation technique. Why is Master so good to this ugly monster?"

Ling Lang's cultivation had improved a lot during this seclusion. When she heard that Ling Yu had been punished by her master, she thought that her master would belong to her alone from now on. Who would have thought that Ting Ao would suddenly appear out of nowhere? Her master had treated him so well and seemed to have the intention of taking him in as a disciple. She could not let such a thing happen.

But what Qing Bai was thinking was: Mistress, have you forgotten who saved the male lead from water and fire? Even though he knew that he was invaded by demonic energy, he still used the mental cultivation method of White Cloud Abbey to teach him? Who hid the identity of the person in Ting Ao's Devil Realm and asked me to take him as my disciple?

"Why are you so insensible? It's not good to call others ugly!"

"I don't care, I don't care. I don't want that ugly bastard to be my junior brother. I don't want him."

[Give me back my kind, sweet, gentle, and considerate lady!]

Qing Bai could only use the method of coaxing Ling Yu to coax Ling Lang, but how could Ling Lang be so easy to deceive? After enjoying his master's gentle and soft words, she lowered her head and did not say anything. She also took the opportunity to make a lot of requests, and she decided to secretly go and talk to Ting Ao.

On the way to find Ting Ao, Ling Lang met a friend who shared the same goal as her. It was Ling Yu, who had been kicked out by Qing Bai to face the wall not long ago.

The days of facing the wall were not pleasant at all. No one spoke to him, no one brought him good food.

"Humph. When I take you as my disciple, you will be even less important in my heart. I won't think of you!"

Ling Yu clenched his small fists, "I won't let that happen. Martial Uncle Qing is mine."

"No, he's my master!"

"Mine!"

"Mine!"

... "

When the two of them were tired of arguing, they remembered what they were supposed to do. They headed towards Ting Ao's residence in a grandiose manner. When they arrived at Ting Ao's residence, he was meditating.

Ling Lang had already built a foundation, so the moment she released her mental energy, she knew that Ting Ao had yet to even touch the path of cultivation. With such talent, he probably wouldn't even be able to get a spot in the Spiritual Force test in five years.

When Ling Yu saw Ting Ao, he thought of how he had suffered at the Broken Cliff and how his "enemy" was being taken care of by Martial Uncle Qing. In the future, if there was anything good to eat or drink, Martial Uncle Qing would give it to him (although Martial Uncle Qing had never given him anything to eat). Ling Yu's eyes turned red, and he immediately shouted, "Martial Uncle Qing is mine!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You can't take it!"

Thinking that this sentence did not have much confidence, he added," When I grow up, I will bring Martial Uncle back to Bohai. "

Ting Ao looked at the two of them and did not say anything.

Ling Yu immediately felt that his words had a deterrent effect on Ting Ao, and he laughed happily: "Although I went to face the wall, all I could think about was Martial Uncle Qing."

'This fool, 'Ling Lang rolled her eyes in her heart. She really regretted bringing him here, but she did not show it on her face. "Master seems to have the intention of taking you in as his disciple. I hope you won't let him down."

She seemed to be worried, "Junior Brother, don't be too anxious because of your talent. After all, cultivation is a gradual process."

Seeing that Ting Ao still had no expression, he said, "For example, I only spent less than ten years to build my foundation. Junior brother, you are so diligent. If you have any problems, you can come and ask me."

His words were full of sarcasm, insinuating that his talent was too poor and that he would not be able to become a great person. How could Ting Ao not understand? In the past few days, Ting Ao found that Qing Bai had taught him without reservation. Although his Spiritual Force had not fully recovered, his unique understanding of cultivation was also beneficial to him. However, Qing Bai already had Ling Yu and Ling Lang by his side. In the end, he was still an outsider, and in the future, he might abandon him because of the two of them. Thinking of this, his impression of the two of them became even worse.

Qing Bai did not know that the female lead had come to the male lead early in the morning and logged off with a low score. When he came to visit Ting Ao, he was so tired that he fell asleep on the stone table outside the door. He did not want to wake him up, so he gently carried him back into the room.

Ting Ao was so lawless that cultivating day and night was completely useless. He originally wanted to give him some pointers, but he was tired.

Qing Bai covered Ting Ao with a blanket and placed the things he had brought by the bed. He cleaned the house before leaving.

Feeling that Qing Bai had walked far away, Ting Ao slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were clear and bright.

"Tsk tsk tsk, he really cares about you. He gave you middle-grade pills. His mental cultivation method will still guide you to break through to the Great Perfection first!"

Ting Ao frowned, "Don't come out too often. This is still the White Cloud Abbey!"

"Hmph, the person I'm afraid of has never appeared." The voice paused for a moment, "He actually gave you a divine weapon to cleanse your spiritual roots. He treats you so well."

This divine weapon was originally in Qing Bai's storage bag, and he did not need it himself. He might as well give it to the male lead to gain some favor.

Ting Ao placed the disc-shaped divine weapon in his palm, revealing his first smile after going up the mountain: "Is that so?"