Please, I Really Didn’t Want To Fall in Love With My Master!

Chapter 204: Daoist Yi, don’t be polite. I will sleep in your room!

Just now, Li Ran was completely immersed in his sea of consciousness. He had no idea what had happened in the outside world.

He didn’t even notice the appearance of the three avatars.

Looking at the group of Daoist nuns in front of him, he was momentarily stunned.

The little Daoist nuns and deacons were looking at him with reverence, and many of them had expressions of worship.

At that moment, the elders that he had originally not dealt with were also filled with admiration.

“Daoist Yi, what’s wrong?”

Yi Qinglan shook her head. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly sensed something and turned around to look.

Lin Langyue sat cross-legged, her clothes fluttering in the wind, and her aura was constantly rising.

“Is Chief Lin about to break through?”

Boom!

A muffled sound rang out in the air.

Soon after, brilliant rays of light emanated from her body, and her body flickered with divine and pure light.

Yi Qinglan’s eyes flashed with joy as she nodded. “That’s right, Langyue is about to break through!”

The spiritual power in the air swept towards her, pouring into her meridians and surging within her body storing it in her dantian.

An incense stick’s worth of time passed.

As the absorption of spiritual power finally stopped, the brilliant light gradually faded away, and Lin Langyue’s aura became much more profound.

She opened her eyes and a light flashed in them.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands, his expression still somewhat incredulous.

She actually broke through?

It had only been a short while since he broke through to the mid-Nascent Soul Realm.

This speed was too fast!

The others reacted one after another, and they were instantly extremely excited.

“Congratulations, Chief Lin!”

“It’s a blessing in disguise!”

“Chief Lin’s talent is beyond compare!”

“This cultivation speed isn’t much inferior to Sheng Zi Li!”

“Chief Lin is indeed the number one genius!”

The courtyard became lively for a moment. Everyone’s faces were brimming with smiles.

Lin Langyue’s personality was indifferent, and she didn’t cause trouble. She was extremely popular in the sect.

Seeing her breakthrough, everyone was naturally very happy.

Lin Langyue didn’t make any small talk. Instead, she separated the crowd and walked slowly to Li Ran.

Looking at the man in front of her, her eyes were filled with worship and fanaticism.

“Thank you for your guidance, Sheng Zi Li. If it wasn’t for your Heavenly Voice, I wouldn’t have broken through so quickly.” After saying that, she bowed deeply.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

The chief disciple of Tianshu Institute bowed to the Devil?

It was unknown just how great a commotion it would cause.

Li Ran raised his eyebrows. “I was just reading it casually. Chief Lin is being too polite.”

Lin Langyue stood up straight and shook her head. “It’s nothing to you, but to me, it’s like teaching.”

Li Ran scratched his head. “The grace of teaching? Isn’t that too exaggerated?”

Lin Langyue wasn’t exaggerating.

Not only had her soul stabilized and her cultivation had broken through, her understanding of the Grand Dao had even risen to a whole new level.

This was a profound insight.

Right now, she might not be able to see any effect, but when she reached her cultivation bottleneck, this epiphany would become an opportunity for her to break through.

Even Yi Qinglan nodded and said, “Your heavenly voice is extremely helpful to Langyue. It’s not an exaggeration to say that the breakthrough is thanks to that.”

“Oh?” Li Ran looked at Lin Langyue with a smile. “If that’s the case, then call me Master.”

Yi Qinglan frowned. “She’s my disciple, so how could she call you Master? At most, she would call you Mister.”

This little thief actually wanted to pry into her corner?

Li Ran didn’t mind. “That’s fine.”

Lin Langyue blushed and said shyly, “Mister…”

“Good.” Li Ran rubbed her head.

Lin Langyue’s face turned even redder, but her eyes were shining brightly.

“???” Yi Qinglan frowned slightly.

Why did she feel that something was wrong?

The surrounding elders and deacons were all dumbfounded.

Was this shy little girl really still that cold and peerless Chief Lin?

Seeing their stunned expressions, Yi Qinglan felt a little helpless as she glared at Li Ran with hatred.

Couldn’t this fellow avoid some people?

She waved her sleeve, and the three figures instantly disappeared.

The courtyard fell silent.

Seeing the mess in front of them, everyone looked at each other in dismay.

In the Sect Master’s residence, Li Ran couldn’t help but ask, “Daoist Yi, is this where you live?”

Yi Qinglan nodded. “It’s my bedroom.”

Li Ran frowned. “It’s too shabby.”

The room was empty. Other than the snow-white walls on all sides, there were only a few cushions made of futon.

Yi Qinglan said indifferently, “Other than my own cultivation, everything else is external to me. So what if I’m cold and sour?”

Li Ran said in confusion, “At the very least, you need a bed.”

“This poor Daoist only needs to meditate. What’s the use of that thing?” Yi Qinglan asked, “Besides, what’s the difference between lying on the ground and lying on the bed?”

Li Ran shook his head and said seriously, “The difference is huge. It’s just that Daoist Yi doesn’t understand.”

“Hm?”

Yi Qinglan was stunned for a moment. Then, she thought of something and her face turned slightly red.

Fortunately, Li Ran didn’t see through the veil.

“Of course I don’t know as much about this as Sheng Zi Li!”

“Of course.” Li Ran was not ashamed, but rather proud.

He walked around the room with his hands behind his back. He found a spot with the best light, waved his hand, and a large bed appeared out of nowhere.

Yi Qinglan was puzzled. “What are you doing, Sheng Zi Li?”

“Rest.” Li Ran replied, “Daoist Yi likes to sleep on the ground, but I can’t.”

She frowned slightly. “But why are you resting in this poor Daoist’s room?”

“My room has collapsed. Daoist Yi can’t let me sleep outside, right?”

“This poor Daoist will arrange a new room for you.”

“Don’t be so polite, Daoist Yi. I don’t want to be picky. It’s the same everywhere for me.”

Yi Qinglan rubbed the space between her brows.

This fellow was really too ridiculous

After a moment of hesitation, she said, “Sheng Zi Li, your soul has been restored. This poor Daoist should send you back to the sect.”

Li Ran frowned. “Is Daoist Yi trying to chase me away?”

“That’s not true…”