After becoming a Taoist partner with my senior sister, my master changed

Chapter 362 Dead Reason

"who are you?"

Xue'er stared at Lin Chuan closely, her words full of vigilance.

"My name is Lin Chuan. Perhaps the people from the main building know me. Of course, it's okay if they don't. I will help with the Tiger Capturing Sect. Goodbye."

Lin Chuan looked calm, bowed slightly, and turned to leave.

"Sir, please wait a moment. I'll be back soon."

When Xue'er saw Lin Chuan was about to leave, her tone became a little anxious and a hint of hesitation appeared on her face, but she quickly calmed down, took a few steps, turned around and quickly left the room.

A quiet room was filled with a faint medicinal fragrance.

On the soft couch, a woman in a yellow dress was sitting cross-legged. Her face was as pale as paper, without any blood, and she exuded a sense of weakness.

After a while, she slowly opened her eyes. Although her eyes were a little dim, they still revealed a bit of majesty. "Come in."

"Master Qiu, your injury..."

Xue'er walked quickly to the couch, her face full of anxiety.

"No problem, but what difficult problem did you encounter?"

Qiu raised his eyes slightly, his expression calm as water, and his gaze fell on Xue'er's face.

"A young man just came to us and said he was willing to help us solve our current predicament."

Xue'er nodded slightly, with a hint of caution in her tone.

"Let him go."

Qiu said softly, her eyelids slowly drooping and closing her eyes, as if it took too much energy to even say one more word.

"Yes."

Xue'er responded softly, took light steps, and was about to turn around and leave.

But just after taking a step, he slowly turned around and said, "By the way, he also said his name was Lin Chuan. Someone in the main building might know him."

"Take me to him."

Qiu, who had originally closed his eyes and looked exhausted, opened them instantly, quickly stood up, and came to Xue'er in a few steps.

"..."

Xue'er was slightly startled, her beautiful eyes full of surprise. It was the first time she saw Qiu so concerned about something.

But she quickly recovered and replied respectfully, "Yes."

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Pastry shop.

"Boss, I want two servings of freshly made chestnut cakes, one sweeter and one less sweet."

Li Yue stood in front of the counter and spoke to the busy shopkeeper.

"Okay, wait a minute."

The shopkeeper's face was full of smiles as he responded enthusiastically.

"Why haven't you come yet? Are you so slow in packing a hairpin?"

Li Yue frowned slightly and looked back with her consciousness, only to find that the stall that sold hairpins was gone, replaced by a fortune-telling stall.

"What about people?!"

Li Yue's beautiful eyes were filled with panic. She flashed and quickly turned back along the same path.

"Sir, your chestnut cake!"

"Leave it with you first, I'll come get it later!"

……

"You'd better run away to a place where I can never find you, otherwise..."

Li Yue bit her lower lip tightly, a hint of anger flashed in her eyes, but her slightly trembling voice revealed her inner worry.

Her nostrils twitched slightly, catching the lingering scent of Lin Chuan, and she hurried along the street until she arrived in front of Siqin Building.

"Ah……"

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"Son."

Qiu bowed slightly to Lin Chuan. Seeing this, Xue'er beside him also hurriedly followed suit, but a hint of surprise flashed in her lowered eyes.

"You go down first." Qiu whispered to Xue'er beside him.

"Yes." Xue'er nodded slightly and left the room.

"It's you who came here to support us. Are you injured?"

Lin Chuan frowned slightly, his gaze fell on Qiu's pale face, a hint of concern flashed in his eyes.

"Small injury, nothing to worry about."

Qiu shook her head slightly, her voice soft.

"Miss Qiu is injured, so why don't you sit down and talk?"

Lin Chuan looked at Qiu who was still standing in front of him, his forehead covered with sweat, but he was trying not to say a word, and said helplessly.

"Thank you, sir, for the seat."

Qiu bowed slightly, lifted her skirt slightly, and sat down slowly.

"Here are some healing pills. See if there's anything you can use."

As Lin Chuan spoke, he raised his hand and wiped the storage space. In a moment, a pile of small porcelain bottles appeared on the table. The bottles were of different styles and exuded a faint medicinal fragrance.

"I'm sorry to bother you, sir. I only have a minor injury, nothing serious."

Qiu's eyes fell on the healing pills, but he did not reach out to take them.

"Qingshu gave you an order that you can't accept what I give you?"

Lin Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"No."

Qiu shook his head slightly and looked up at Lin Chuan with clear eyes, without any evasion.

"Then why don't you accept these pills?"

Lin Chuan frowned slightly, staring straight at Qiu with a hint of confusion on his face.

"I have not made any contribution and do not deserve the reward from you, sir."

Qiu looked calm, her eyes slightly lowered, and her thin body seemed to silently speak of her adherence to the rules.

"..."

"You should know the relationship between me and Qingshu, right?"

After a moment of silence, Lin Chuan spoke slowly.

"I dare not ask about the affairs between the master and the young master."

Qiu's voice was steady, without the slightest ripple.

"Qingshu is my Taoist partner, and the affairs of Siqin Tower are also my business. Since you were injured while guarding this place, you should also take these pills."

Lin Chuan reached out and pushed the pill on the table towards Qiu. His face was less gentle than usual and more serious.

"..."

Qiu was slightly startled, a hint of hesitation flashed across his face, and his eyes lingered on the porcelain bottles for a moment.

Finally, she sighed softly, stretched out her slender white fingers, picked up a bottle from a pile of porcelain bottles, and said in a soft but sincere voice: "Thank you for the medicine, young master."

"You smell of blood. How can the pills for treating internal injuries alone be enough? Keep all these pills. I have plenty."

Lin Chuan frowned slightly and looked at Qiu with concern in his eyes.

"..."

Qiu lowered his eyes slightly and shook his head gently.

"Would you be willing to do me a favor?"

Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly, staring at Qiu, waiting for her response.

"Young master, just ask."

Qiu straightened his back slightly, his face looking serious and solemn.

"These, and these..."

Lin Chuan picked out several from the pile of small porcelain bottles and placed them in front of Qiu, his eyes focused and serious. "I don't know the efficacy of these pills. I want you to test them for me."

"..."

Qiu pursed his lips tightly, and after a moment of silence, he whispered, "Yes."

"Fortunately, you're not stubborn."

Seeing Qiu accept the medicine bottle, Lin Chuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, have you called the people from the main building for support?"

Lin Chuan frowned slightly, a hint of worry in his eyes.

"This matter can be handled by this servant. There is no need to trouble the master and the others."

Qiu's voice was soft, but her tone was firm.

"To be able to injure you like this, the opponent must be a powerful person in the Spiritual Transformation Realm, right? And there must be more than one."

Lin Chuan frowned, his eyes fixed on Qiu's lower abdomen. The strong medicinal aroma emanating from there was always mixed with a faint smell of blood.

"Son..."

A fleeting blush appeared on Qiu's face, and she subconsciously raised her hand and gently placed it on her lower abdomen.

"Sir, you have helped me enough. I dare to ask you not to interfere in this division of the building. I will handle it myself."

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