After being reborn through the book, the apprentice becomes black and clings to the master's up

Another month passed, the weather turned cooler, and autumn entered. Linggu Peak was reflected in autumn yellow, and the ground looked like a beautiful oil painting.

Ye Nanchen's spiritual core has been consolidated, and he no longer needs to go to the spiritual spring. His spiritual power is in the mid-20%, and he has made such great progress in just two months.

Qi Yufan guided Xue Yuyang day by day, and Xue Yuyang did not live up to his expectations. His spiritual power was in the middle of 30%. This progress was not only unbelievable to Qi Yufan, but he himself did not expect to make such great progress.

When Qi Yufan praised him, he would say that his master taught him well.

Ye Nanchen's body kept up with nutrition and grew up rapidly. He grew taller very quickly, and his face was full of flesh. He was no longer skinny and skinny like before. Qi Yufan was surprised to find that it was not even taller than his waist before. of people, now reaching above his waist.

Sure enough, children grow up quickly.

Although the grain is good, it is not as fast as the spiritual beasts. It is better to catch some spiritual beasts, maybe they will grow faster.

Qi Yufan's dazed and thoughtful expression was noticed by Ye Nanchen, "Master?"

"Yes." Qi Yufan smiled and rubbed his head. "Nan Chen is great. You have to rest today. Tomorrow, Master will teach you the techniques and formations."

"it is good"

Qi Yufan added: "By the way, Nan Chen, there will be an Immortal Sword Conference in a year and a half. You and your senior brother will go together. The Immortal Sword Conference will be held in Sword Valley. Master will take you there then."

"Fairy Sword Conference?"

"Yes, the Fairy Sword Tournament, the top five who advance can enter the sword tomb to obtain the fairy sword that echoes their spiritual power."

Sword Valley is an ancient battlefield. Thousands of years ago, the monks who fought with the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm and died in the battle left their fairy swords here. This place is extremely dangerous because it is stained with too much resentment and blood. There is a sword in the depths. Legend has it that it was the sword of the Immortal of Sichuan and Chongqing. He used this sword to take the head of the Demon King. However, the sword was stained with too much blood and became a murderer. The sword spirit is dangerous and no one has found it for thousands of years.

An Immortal Sword Conference is held every ten years, firstly to encourage monks, and secondly to find the buried sword of the Sichuan and Chongqing Immortal.

Selfishness is greater than publicity. After all, there is a saying that the one who wins the sword wins the world.

"But I'm afraid..." Ye Nanchen tugged at the corner of his clothes and lowered his head.

"Don't be afraid." Qi Yufan took Ye Nanchen's hand and comforted him, "Master believes in you. Nan Chen will definitely be able to do it. There is still another year and a half. In this year and a half, Master will work hard to teach you. Does Nan Chen believe in himself?" "

"Yeah" Ye Nanchen nodded, with a happy smile on his face.

Master believes in him, and he will definitely not let Master down.

"Master, Junior Brother" Xue Yuyang ran in with a happy face.

"What's the matter? So happy"

"It's okay. I'm just happy." Still high”

He was not tall and stretched out his hands, looking a little funny.

"Thank you for the compliment, senior brother." Ye Nanchen smiled lightly. He had good features, but he didn't like to smile. He looked dull and not easy to get close to.

"Look at you guys, Master, please go out for a while and you can chat slowly." Qi Yufan walked towards the door.

Before he took two steps, his clothes were tugged. He turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Where are you going, Master?"

"Master will leave for a while. As for what it is, we will know when Master comes back." He touched Ye Nanchen's head with his hand, and then went out.

The white back is fluttering in the wind.

Xue Yuyang looked envious: "Junior brother, Master is so kind to you."

"Hmm? What do you say?" Ye Nanchen asked.

"Junior brother, before you came, Master was not like this. At that time, Master was very strict, rarely smiled, and treated his disciples very harshly. But after you came, Junior brother, Master was different from before. He has changed a lot. Senior brother I have never seen such a gentle master, so senior brother is very envious of you." Xue Yuyang's eyes were shining, "senior brother, I also want to thank you."

"Senior brother..." Ye Nanchen didn't know what to say at this time, but his heart felt warm.

**

Qi Yufan originally wanted to go to the mountain behind Linggu Peak to catch some spiritual beasts, but he sat on a tree trunk and waited, but he didn't see a single spiritual beast, let alone a spiritual beast, not a single hair. I'm going crazy waiting.

Her hair was blown askew, messy in the wind, and the flying hair slapped her face.

Qi Yufan: (╬◣д◢) Where is the spiritual beast! ! ! ! ! What about me? No hair at all! ! ! ! !

He slapped his forehead again and cursed himself, "What kind of spirit beasts do you need to catch? What effort does it take? There is not a spirit beast pavilion between the lower world and the upper world. They are all captured by the people from the spirit beast pavilion."

Yes, if that's the case, why bother bothering yourself? What a fool.

No matter what he said, in the blink of an eye, he was standing in front of the door of the Spirit Beast Pavilion. He looked at the crowds of people inside, and his head was so big that he couldn't help but cover his face, feeling a little scared.

When I walked in, I was shocked again. There were more people inside than those looking outside. Fortunately, the store was big enough and there were many spiritual animals, otherwise there would only be a few hairs left.

The four walls of the golden roof of the pavilion are painted with various patterns of spiritual animals in colorful colors. The floor is covered with a soft-toned brocade embroidered carpet, and occasionally a few bright red flames burn.

It doesn't hurt if someone steps on your expensive carpet and gets it dirty.

After walking around in the crowd, I saw that the spiritual beasts I saw were either too big to handle, or too small to fit between the teeth. They hung their heads for a long time and fanned their hot foreheads with a fan to feel refreshed.

So..., he held a rabbit and an unkind rooster in his hands, with big eyes and small eyes.

Qi Yufan: "..."

Standing outside the door in shock, people passing by looked at him strangely.

Qi Yufan was really embarrassed. After collecting his things, he hurried back to his residence without stopping.

It took a long time to go back and forth on the road. When I got back, I saw that the time was almost up, so I went straight to the small stove.

He took something out of his wide sleeves, and as soon as the thing fell to the ground, the rooster crowed and ran around in the room, making Qi Yufan dizzy. He impatiently struck the spiritual power and ended the rooster's life. The rooster was obedient and obedient. They were lying on the ground and were being slaughtered by Qi Yufan.

The hair was pulled out, and the knife was cut into pieces. After chopping, the person holding the knife glanced at the rabbit nesting aside, unaware of the danger.

The rabbit's red eyes looked at the person holding the knife, as if begging to be let go.

Qi Yufan was particularly considerate and 'let the rabbit go' and made it into spicy rabbit meat.

While making chicken soup, he copied a few side dishes, put them on the table, and effortlessly sent a message to the two of them to come over.

The hibiscus flower broke away from his fingertips and drifted to the school grounds with the wind, shining brightly in the sun like snowflakes.

**

The two people who worked hard on the school field were sweating and the buzzing arrows were flying one after another.

A white flower floated in front of the two of them. Ye Nanchen and Xue Yuyang stopped what they were doing when they looked at the flower.

The white flowers turned into dots of starlight, and a familiar voice came from the starlight - Nan Chen, Yu Yang, come back for dinner.

When the two heard the sound, their eyes lit up, and they immediately dropped their things and went back in a gust of wind.

The other disciples looked at the two people in such a hurry and were filled with doubts. Someone immediately asked, "Brother Xue, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Xue Yuyang didn't even bother to reply: "It's time to have lunch. Master asked us to go back. Let's leave now."

Before the person could reply, he disappeared.

Other disciples: "..." (-???-???-???-???-???___-???-???-???-???-???)

Sour! !

**

The two people who rushed back smelled a scent as soon as they got close to the small stove. The tangy scent made them drool and drool.

Hearing the noise, Qi Yufan turned around suddenly, his eyes filled with fireworks and smiles, which were particularly beautiful. He held a wooden spoon in his hand and knocked on the pot of stewed chicken and said: "You just came back, sit down quickly, Master will stew it for you." After drinking chicken soup and practicing all day, you have worked hard."

He took out the chicken soup and filled a bowl for the two of them.

Xue Yuyang picked up the bowl and took a sip. He was so burned that he stuck out his tongue and said, "Hiss——"

"Look at you, drink it slowly, it's just been poured out, can you keep it from being hot? It's a pot, it's all yours."

"Hehe" Xue Yuyang really drank it slowly, and after taking a sip he praised, "Master's chicken soup is so delicious, my disciple is so blessed."

"You are the only one who can praise others." Qi Yufan smiled, looked at Ye Nanchen who was not moving his chopsticks and asked, "Nanchen, why don't you drink? Is it not to your liking?"

"No." Ye Nanchen shook his head, raised his dark eyes and said, "Master teaches us every day and takes care of us. It's very hard. I feel sorry for Master."

Looking at his sincere eyes, Qi Yufan felt warm in his heart and stretched out his hand to pinch his face. "What's so hard about this? Thank you Nan Chen for your concern. Master, it's not hard at all. Okay, Master understands what you mean. Eat quickly." Well, it will get colder soon."

"Yeah." After hearing this, Ye Nanchen picked up his chopsticks to eat. His eyes were bright and he was smiling. After a while, he put down his chopsticks.

Qi Yufan saw him put down his chopsticks and started to question. He was about to ask what was wrong and why he didn't worry about the chopsticks. Before he could say anything, he heard him say.

"Actually, my disciple wants to have lunch with Master, but Master has been fasting for a long time."

Qi Yufan was stunned for a long time, and his voice became very soft: "Thank you Nan Chen for thinking about Master, Master doesn't care."

"Master..."

"Junior brother, don't worry about Master, we understand Master's intentions, so we must work harder and strive to be among the top five in the Fairy Sword Conference," Xue Yuyang said, patting Ye Nanchen's shoulder.

"Yeah, definitely" Ye Nanchen also replied.

"You feel very happy thinking about Master like this. Just do your best. Master believes in you." Qi Yufan softened his eyes. He was deeply comforted and felt that everything he had done was worth it.