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Chapter 168 Master, Do You Choose Death or Death 9
The very rare spirit grass of the thunder system, which can be encountered but not sought after, is probably brought back by Yan Luo when he went on a trip some time ago... But he doesn't think it was brought specially for him.

I guess it was just a coincidence...

Thinking of this, Yunze smiled excitedly, "Thank you, Master."

The little boy was close to ten years old, and his spiritual practice made him look more delicate and cute.

Yan Luo nodded, lowered his eyes, carefully observing Yun Ze's expression.

The more I observed, the more I felt something was wrong. Yunze didn't treat her in that nervous mood, but rather relaxed and casual, as if he was playing some interesting game. The light is not what a child like this should have.

It seems that it really is...

The two were silent for a while with their own thoughts, and then Yan Luo continued, "Cultivate well, I have nothing to guide you in the use of thunder-type spiritual power. If there is anything you don't understand, you can go to Leiyunfeng and ask the third elder. I have already said hello in advance, if you need anything else, you can go to Linqing."

Yan Luo's voice was pleasant to hear, like the sound of a clear spring, it fell to his ears unhurriedly, explaining to him what happened next.

After listening for a while, Yunze slowly frowned, his eyes seemed to be tinged with panic, he held Yan Luo's clothes with his small hand, tilted his head, and his voice was tinged with panic.

"Master, what does this mean? Let others teach me?... Is it because I chose the Lightning Department of cultivation... so you don't continue to teach me? Then I will change back, okay, I major in the Water Department..."

Yunze's lips were tightly pursed, and his small hands shook Yan Luo's clothes slightly.

How could you think of going here?Yan Luo frowned slightly, and the hand finally rested on his little head to stop him from continuing. Seeing that he was slightly stunned, he continued, "You are my disciple, why don't I continue to teach you?" ?”

This sentence is naturally asked.

Yun Ze choked slightly, lowered his head, "Then Master, this is..."

"As a teacher, you have to retreat for a period of time, at least five or six years, and at most ten years. You should practice hard and try not to leave Lingyunmen."

Although this kind of spiritual root is hidden, if you meet a powerful person, if you go out without the ability to protect yourself, something will happen.

"Master... are you going to retreat now?" Yun Ze's eyes were full of surprise, and the hand holding Yan Luo's clothes slightly relaxed.

"Well," Yan Luo nodded, retracted his hand, blinked and continued, "Don't think too much, so as not to create demons by mistake, and focus on the Tao."

"Yes... this apprentice understands." Yunze paused for a moment, then raised his head, his eyes didn't know what emotion was in his eyes, "Is Master going to make a breakthrough?"

Yan Luo didn't hide his intentions, nodded, "Well, but it's not yet soaring, don't worry."

Yunze nodded, and there was a cute smile on the corner of his lips. Somehow he thought of something, and the smile on his lips was even stronger, "Then... Congratulations, Master."

Yan Luo nodded lightly. Although there was no emotion on his face, the aura around him was much gentler. He didn't say anything more, and stepped on the light blue streamer towards the back mountain retreat.

Yunze watched Yan Luo's figure disappear, the smile on the corner of his lips stopped for a while, his eyes were full of playfulness and doubts, he looked at the lightning-type spiritual grass in his hand, and raised his fingertips with the other hand to rub it slightly, as if to reminisce The fingertips just felt normal.

(End of this chapter)