The next day.
Ye QingChen got up from the bed in a daze.
It was rare for someone to drink with him last night, so he drank a lot.
Although he wasn't drunk, he was almost drunk.
Hence, he went straight to sleep when he returned to his room. When he woke up, he was refreshed.
Seeing that the sky had just brightened up, Ye QingChen prepared to go out and stretch his muscles.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw a red-robed Jiang Luoyi waiting outside with a worried look on his face.
"What's wrong?"
Ye QingChen couldn't help but ask. Wasn't everything fine last night?
"Master."
Jiang Luoyi called out softly," This disciple is here to say goodbye to you.”
"Ah!"
Ye QingChen exclaimed in a low voice, feeling a little flustered.
Could it be that I was drunk last night and said something I shouldn't have said?
And exposed my identity as an ordinary person?
No way. She seems to be quite respectful to me. It should be something else.
Very quickly, Ye QingChen denied his guess.
Seeing his master's low voice, Djangluo Yi thought that his master was reluctant to leave, so he didn't think too much about it.
She only said," This morning, I received a letter from home. My father is seriously ill in bed, so I want to go home to take a look."”
"After settling the trivial matters at home, I'll come to Master's door and listen to his teachings.”
"Master, please allow me."
As she spoke, Jiang Luoyi bowed down.
So it was this matter.
Ye QingChen's heart relaxed slightly. He thought for a moment and said,""It's normal for you to want to go home and visit your father.”
"Why would I disagree?"
"Go ahead."
"Thank you, Master." Jiang Luoyi heaved a sigh of relief.
After all, she had just joined the sect yesterday.
He should serve his master more.
It was just that the incident at home was sudden, so he had no choice but to say goodbye and leave.
However, she was also a little puzzled.
In her impression, her father had always been healthy. How could he suddenly be seriously ill?
Seeing that her master had agreed, Jiang Ruoyi was ready to leave.
"Wait a minute."
Ye QingChen called out to her.
"Does Master have any other instructions?" Jiang Luoyi turned around and said respectfully.
"Speaking of which, this is the first time you've returned home after becoming my disciple.”
"It's not good to go back empty-handed."
"How about this, I'll draw a painting and you can bring it back.”
"Take it as me saying hello to your father.”
Ye QingChen had his own considerations.
Jiang Luoyi had taken him as his master without telling his family.
If the Jiang family knew about this, they would inevitably feel estranged. They might even think that his master was unreliable.
Now, he asked Jiang Luoyi to bring the painting back to express his gratitude.
If the Jiang family accepted the gift, they naturally couldn't say anything more.
It was even more impossible for them to come up the mountain to find trouble with him.
"Thank you, Master."
Of course, Jiang Luoyi didn't know what Ye QingChen was planning. Instead, he was a little excited.
She had seen her master's painting before. Laws were hidden inside and Dao runes circulated. It was definitely a priceless treasure.
Master was willing to give her the painting mostly because he cared for her.
He probably hoped that when she wasn't by his master's side, she could continue to work hard and improve.
"But then again, what should I draw?”
After preparing the brush and ink, Ye QingChen felt a little troubled.
"Got it. This Jiang Luoyi cultivates a fire-type cultivation technique, and Father Jiang is seriously ill. I might as well draw a picture of the rising sun.”
Ye QingChen had an idea.
The rising sun represented pure Yang and was extremely firm, corresponding to the fire element.
When the sun rose, it meant that hope was coming, meaning that Father Jiang's illness would recover soon.
It was perfect.
With an idea in mind, Ye QingChen no longer hesitated.
His painting skills had long reached the realm of Dao. With a few strokes, he drew the scene of the rising sun lifelike.
Jeroy watched from the side.
She saw a continuous stretch of mountains.
She saw the darkness before dawn.
She saw the dim light in the sky.
Loneliness, loneliness, coldness…
All sorts of emotions swirled in her heart, causing her body to involuntarily tremble.
But soon, this situation changed.
As Ye QingChen's last few strokes landed…
A huge sun rose from the top of the mountain, and the dark mountain range was like an ice mirror that was broken. The vast golden sunlight shone through the clouds and sprinkled down.
Djangloy felt a warmth wrap around him, and the circulation of the cultivation technique in his body sped up.
An idea flashed in her mind. However, because she had just broken through, she did not have enough accumulation, so she did not capture it.
This is a painting specially made by Master based on the cultivation technique of my Jiang family!
As he read, a hint of enlightenment appeared in Djangloy's heart.
The Jiang Family's ancestral cultivation technique was called the Vast Sun Candle Art, and it was rumored that it was created by a mighty figure watching the scene of the rising sun.
At this moment, she was like a mighty figure, clearly seeing the entire process of the sun rising from the mountains.
Boundless mysteries surged into her mind. Although her cultivation base had not broken through, her state of mind had undergone a sharp change.
Djangloy closed his eyes, savoring the change.
"Alright."
Ye QingChen put down his brush and turned to look at Jiang Luoyi.
However, he found that the latter's eyes were closed, and the fluctuation of spiritual power on his body was faintly discernible.
Did he…break through again?
Ye QingChen's eyes were filled with shock.
What kind of disciple did he take in!
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