His movements were very light, as if he was dealing with some rare treasure.
His eyes were also very serious as he stared at her without blinking, as if she was the only one in the world.
Her black hair was slightly disheveled and scattered over her shoulders.
Because he had just woken up, he would occasionally curl up a little, adding a hazy beauty to Song Hongli's graceful and handsome face.
Song Qinglian's eyes flickered, feeling as if something was grabbing her heart.
The clear tea fragrance on her master's body also drifted over along with the breeze, causing her to be in a daze.
On the other side, when Song Hongli saw this, he was slightly stunned. Then, he said with certainty,"Something on your mind?"
Song Qinglian lowered her head and tugged at the corner of her clothes. After a moment of silence, she said weakly,""Master, is this disciple very useless?”
Song Hongli paused and turned to look at Song Qinglian." Why do you say that?"
"It took me more than three years to barely enter the Foundation Establishment realm."
When Song Qinglian thought of the other people in Xuanling Sect, she felt even more useless.
In Xuanling Sect, some talented disciples only needed about a year to advance from the Qi Refinement Realm to the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Even that bitch Luo Qingzhi only took a year and a half.
His master was such a powerful and good person. His disciple should also be extremely powerful.
Although she was very confident and her master doted on her very much, she was still afraid in her heart. She was afraid that this person would despise her.
Song Qinglian had never thought that someone would become her sole support in just a few months.
Whether it was for survival or for the warmth that she had never experienced from that person, she did not want to return to the darkness.
Once they came into contact with light, the coldness and darkness were especially terrifying.
Before Song Qinglian could finish her sentence, Song Hongli's body trembled uncontrollably as he smiled.
Song Hongli's light laughter was very pleasant to the ear.
"I thought you were troubled by something.”
Song Hongli stopped helping Little Qing Lian apply the ointment and continued,""You've already done a good job in cultivation. Why do you have to belittle yourself like this?”
Song Qinglian propped herself up and said anxiously,"" But Master only used less than half a year to enter the Foundation Establishment realm. This disciple expended so much of Master's effort, yet it still took such a long time."
"Yeah."
Song Hongli propped his head up and looked up at the sky, chanting softly,""That's right."
In fact, he only used three months to enter the Foundation Establishment realm back then...
Song Hongli asked,"Then does Qinglian cultivate to become an immortal, or is it for glory and wealth, or to become famous in the world?"”
Song Qinglian stared blankly at her master, not knowing how to answer.
When she started cultivating, it was just to have food and clothes.
Over the years, she had learned a lot, so her thoughts should be a little different. She felt that her master knew this, so he asked her this question.
However, how could she say it? She only wanted to stay by her master's side. She was worried that she was too stupid and would care about cultivation. She was just afraid that her master would despise her.
Song Qinglian was so anxious that she had forgotten that Song Hongli had already known her aptitude when he took her in as a disciple.
Seeing that Song Qinglian didn't answer, Song Hongli continued,""Back then, I didn't know why I cultivated. I only knew that it was my master who taught me, so I put in more effort.“
" Later on, I learned that the strong prey on the weak in this world. If I want to live a stable life, I have to have the capital to protect myself…"
He had always been gifted and entered Xuanling Sect at the age of seven. His senior brothers and uncles doted on him very much.
Song Hongli didn't need to do anything. He only needed to cultivate. He only cared about cultivating, causing trouble, and having fun. He had never been troubled by his cultivation.
"I don't want to make a name for myself, nor do I want my disciple to spread his name all over the world. As long as I live happily, I'll leave cultivation to fate.”。
"Disciple!" Song Qinglian suddenly called out.
Song Qinglian looked into Song Hongli's eyes and suddenly had courage. She said,"" I want to be stronger. I don't want to be bullied like when I was young."
She did not want her master to be mocked because of her weakness.
On the other side, after Song Hongli heard his disciple's words, he laughed loudly. Seriously, who can bully you?"
Song Hongli stretched out his hand and ravaged Song Qinglian's head.
"With my cultivation, I can protect you for the rest of your life.”
Song Qinglian propped her hands on her thighs and lowered her head. Her lips were tightly pursed, and her beautiful eyes were wide open with all her might. Only then did she not let the tears in her eyes fall.
She had been alone for too long. Song Qinglian had thought that her heart was already as cold as ice and would not be moved by a little kindness from outsiders.
She didn't know if it was because she was still too young, or if Song Hongli was too powerful, but every word Song Hongli said could pierce right into her heart.
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