779. Chapter 779 Cloud Peak 1

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! The mountains are straight and steep, and the cliffs are so steep that ordinary people will never climb them.

Depositing the horses at the foot of Yunwu Peak, Su Luo and Leng Yaoshi flew directly onto the cliff in light suits.

It is worthy of being the highest peak in Xiling Kingdom.

Visually, it is at least 10,000 meters above.

Coupled with the steepness of the mountain, Su Luo almost fell down a few times.

With Su Luo's fifth-level strength, it is very difficult to go up to Yunwu Peak, so it can be seen that no one will disturb Master Rong Yun on weekdays.

This mountain alone blocks most people who seek medical treatment.

In the early morning of the second day, a red sun rose on the eastern sea level, and when the morning light first broke through and the sky was filled with colorful clouds, Su Luo could climb to the top.

so cold. Just taking a breath, Su Luo felt that her lungs were almost frozen.

The altitude of Yunwu Mountain is very high, so the top of the mountain is covered with snow all the year round, and it is very cold.

At first glance, all that comes into view is white.

The sky is white, the earth is white, and even the green plants are covered with thick layers of snow.

"Let's go, Master lives there." Leng Yaoshi pointed to the beautifully built manor in front of him.

The manor is located in the open area of ​​the mountain peak, covering a large area, and it can't be seen at a glance.

Yaoshi Leng pushed open the door familiarly, walked in, and smiled at Su Luo: "Master is naturally quiet and doesn't like being disturbed by others, so there are only Master and two attendants here all year round."

"When the master teaches, he often only teaches once."

"Master doesn't like people talking back and interrupting."

"Master"

While observing the surroundings, Su Luo silently remembered Leng Yaoshi's instructions in her heart.

Not long after, Leng Yaoshi led Su Luo into the study.

Master Rong Yun sat calmly on the rosewood armchair behind the long table, with his back to Su Luo.

"Master"

Before Leng Yaoshi finished speaking, Master Rong Yun raised his right hand.

Immediately, Pharmacist Leng fell silent.

"You go out first." Master Rong Yun's voice revealed a hint of coldness.

Master seems to be in a bad mood today. Pharmacist Leng gave Su Luo a sympathetic look, then walked out obediently, and quietly closed the heavy wooden door.

After Leng Yaoshi left, there was a moment of silence in the study.

Master Rong Yun was dressed in a large white brocade robe, and a light-colored headband tied his hair that was as soft as satin.

Su Luo couldn't guess Master Rong Yun's age, if he only looked at it visually, he was only a little older than Nangong Liuyun.

Just as Su Luo was thinking wildly, suddenly, the armchair that Master Rong Yun was sitting on turned around.

His pair of deep and clear eyes stared at Su Luo coldly, his brows furrowed, as if there was a hint of displeasure.

Su Luo secretly wondered, she shouldn't have offended him in any way, right?

Why is he staring at himself with such disgust?

"Master, my disciples greet me."

After all, Su Luo was about to salute.

However, Master Rong Yun frowned and raised his hand to stop her move.

"I dare not take this title." Master Rong Yun's voice was as cold as frost, "I haven't officially accepted you as a disciple yet."

A trace of doubt flashed in Su Luo's heart.

Master Rong Yun, what does this mean? Obviously that day in the Golden Luan Hall, he himself said that he would accept him as a disciple, why doesn't he admit it now? And there is a kind of deliberate alienation towards her

If Su Luo's original temper was followed, how could it be possible for her to be pointed at her nose like this?

But in front of this expert, Su Luo didn't dare to make mistakes, it was worth lowering her stance: "Master"