Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Chapter 777 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 10

"What's the matter with you? Yesterday I saw my uncle accept Feimian as his disciple, and you still dare to contradict him!"

Luo Rongchang simply didn't know what his son was thinking.

"I think you have been living too comfortably recently, and you dare not respect your teacher!"

Luo Yiping had no way to explain, so he could only lower his head and receive the scolding.

Xie Xi raised his head and said sharply: "Master, please don't scold me, he is just trying to protect me."

"You still have the nerve to say that, if you hadn't had a bad attitude towards Feimian many times, why would you be like this?"

Facing Xie Xi, Luo Rongchang's tone was much better, but he was still obviously angry.

This is completely different from the favor I saw Elder Lingxu show towards Feimian just now.

Xie Xi felt a gap in her heart again.

He bit his lip, but in his heart he hated Feimian even more because of this incident.

It would be better if there was no Feimian.

Maybe the disciple that Master Lingxu takes will be him!

"Okay, what happened today, you three, go back and think about your mistakes. When will you realize your mistakes, and when will you continue to practice!"

Luo Rongchang didn't want to pursue the matter any further, so he rolled up his sleeves and said, "Yiping, you and I are both fathers."

"Yes, father."

Luo Yiping stood up and followed, turning back to signal Xie Xi to go back and rest.

He will deliver the ointment again in the evening.

Xie Xi nodded reluctantly, got up angrily and ran back.

Even the Zhang Guang brothers behind him didn't want to care.

-

"Master...are you angry?"

After returning to Muyun Peak, Feimian saw that Jinchen seemed to be colder than usual. Although there was no difference to him, he just felt unhappy.

After practicing the exercises, he trotted over and pulled the hem of Master's clothes, looking up and asking.

His face was red and stained with sweat.

"No, no need to think about it."

Jinchen casually picked up the handkerchief, held his chin and wiped his face, a smile finally flashed in his eyes.

"What I practiced today was all about the basics. Why am I sweating all over?"

"Because I'm too tired..."

Feimian rubbed the palms of his hands. Although he complained that he was tired, he was very serious when practicing.

"Master, teach me how to use spiritual roots, I don't know how."

What I figured out by myself is not that powerful after all.

There are only three months left. Although I am confident that I can beat Xie Xi, I am not confident that I can win the first place among the freshmen.

Maybe you didn't think it was anything before.

But he is now the disciple of Master Lingxu, and he doesn't want to embarrass his master.

"The five elements' spiritual roots are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. Xie Xi has water spiritual roots, and water produces wood. In the competition after three months, the main attack will be wood spirit mysticism."

Jiang Nuo's tone was cold and he rubbed the top of Feimian's hair, "But the Dark Spirit Mysterious Technique also requires practice, so don't slack off."

After that, he got up and took Feimian to the back mountain to teach in person.

"Qianye Lingjue..."

Feimian started practicing according to the master's instructions. Ye Sui's heartbeat turned Qi into Qianye and used pure wood spirit roots to attack.

There is a natural spiritual formation in the bamboo forest.

Between the forest and pine mountains, the mist fills the air.

Dressed in white clothes, surrounded by bamboo leaves, every move is filled with the youthful spirit of a wandering dragon, which is dazzling.

Jinchen looked at it for a while, and the smile on his lips became more obvious.

Two hours later, mysterious energy surrounded the bamboo forest.

Feimian felt the heat surge in his Dantian, and looked up at his master in surprise. When the latter nodded with a smile, he quickly sat down cross-legged.

The Qi refining period is the basic period, and each level must be particularly stable.

But Jinchen wasn't worried at all about Zai Zi's speed.

He is now full of profound energy in his body, and his basic skills are very solid. The third level of Qi refining is the strength he should have, so there is no need to worry.

"Master! I have made progress again!"

After the trembling profound energy in his body calmed down, Feimian could no longer hide the joy in his heart, got up and crawled into Jinchen's arms.

"I haven't made any progress in a long, long time."

I don’t know why, but I clearly have plenty of profound energy, but I just can’t get to the next level.

"It's awesome."

Jinchen caught the person and hugged him, scraped the tip of his nose, and spoke in a loving tone.

"Mian Bao is very powerful."

Her delicate little face turned red with excitement, and she was even more happy when she heard the title of Master.

He wrapped his hands tightly around the master's neck and rubbed it softly.

"Master, I like you so much!"

As if he felt that this expression was not enough, he tilted his head and thought for a moment, then kissed the master on the face.

"What!"

Very loud.

Jin Chen was startled for a moment, then his cold handsome face was filled with a smile that could not be ignored, and he pinched the soft flesh of the little kid's cheek without any force.

"Know how to act like a spoiled child."

The Master was not angry, and the Master even smiled.

Feimian twisted her body and giggled into her arms again.

Master should also like me very much!

-

Feimian originally thought that he would compete after practicing at Muyun Peak for three months.

Unexpectedly, just half a month later, the master said that he was going to Tianling Peak to teach, and he also wanted to study with him.

The content of the lectures is for outstanding new disciples, teaching them the techniques and mystical arts.

Upon hearing the news, Feimian suddenly felt an indescribable emotion in her heart.

It's like the feeling of having a snack that you really like, and everyone knows it's yours, but suddenly you want to share a piece with others.

He doesn't want to give it to anyone else.

What I am even more worried about is that if Master sees an outstanding disciple, he will accept him as a disciple...

Not knowing whether this little emotion should appear, Feimian didn't dare to tell Jinchen, so she agreed obediently.

That night when I went to bed, I didn't feel safe again, so I pestered Jinchen to sleep with him.

After being here for more than half a month, Feimian slept in her room very few times.

However, Jinchen was happy to be pampered and did not refuse too much. He already agreed to put two quilts on the bed.

"Master... if, if you see a very talented disciple tomorrow, will you take him back as your disciple?"

After struggling for half a night, Feimian still couldn't hold back when she was sleeping in the master's arms. She grabbed the master's chest and raised her head and asked.

I didn't say anything, but I felt very aggrieved.

"No, don't think too much about it."

Jinchen covered him with a quilt, waved his hand to turn off the lights, and patted his back to lull him to sleep.

"It will only be you."

Master is a very honest person, and he will definitely promise what he has said.

One sentence dissipated all the little emotions in Feimian's heart.

He closed his eyes in peace, finally no longer entangled.

【Host! I'm back! 】

[The villain's darkening value is detected -10, totaling 60! 】

The tone was very exciting, and the hair loss issue was solved.

[No more shedding? 】

Seeing that the little boy was fast asleep, Jin Chen had no intention of getting up to meditate and closed his eyes to rest.

[Hehe, the boss said that the hair loss period is normal. Although I am still a system, after all, my former body was Pixiu, and I will become more powerful after losing hair! 】

It finished speaking, and then took a deep breath.

[Host, I’m hungry! 】

【…】

Jinchen collected some jade and went in.

It seems that the first thing that gets worse is the appetite.

What a hearty growth.