Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

Become his disciple? Lin Heng would probably be surprised for a while. He said that she came to be an air-cleaning disciple, but he didn't expect that this person really planned to accept her as a disciple?

"Tell me about it and see?" Hua Xia opened the chair and raised her chin.

No one had ever spoken to him in this tone. Shen Changshu paused for a moment and then said, "First, let your spiritual roots recover and practice water-based Taoism. Second, if your spiritual roots are gone, practice body-refining techniques."

"The great way is simple. When both are cultivated to perfection, there is little difference between them."

Hua Xia smiled, narrowed her eyes, crossed her legs, supported her chin with one hand, and suddenly became interested, and said jokingly: "Master, do you know that I have pure water spirit roots? If I resume cultivation, wouldn't I become an excellent furnace?"

"Could it be..."

Shen Changshu looked at the woman whose temperament suddenly changed below him, and his expression suddenly darkened: "Is there a reason?"

Hua Xia didn't say anything, but instead said meaningfully: "I heard that the ancestor has been in the Mahayana stage for more than a hundred years."

This is the art of speaking. Although it was not explained, Shen Changshu heard it. His eyes suddenly turned cold. He stood up and flicked his sleeves: "I don't care if you have no intention of practicing magic. Get up at dawn tomorrow to practice the art of body refining!"

After saying this, Shen Changshu's figure disappeared in the hall.

Hua Xia: “…” You’re walking so fast.

250: [Host, why are you teasing him? ]

Hua Xia stood up and walked towards the side hall. After entering, the luggage was quietly placed on the table. The hall was not as simple as she had imagined. On the contrary, it was fully equipped with everything one could need.

Even the things Lin Heng brought her had many repetitive elements.

In that case, she was too lazy to clean up. She took out her cell phone from somewhere, turned around and lay on the bed. After taking a nap and waking up, she started playing a single-player game.

Midnight 250 Youyou said: [Host, tomorrow at : a.m.]

Hua Xia turned over and asked: "What time is Mao Shi?"

【It should be five o'clock.】

Hua Xia: “…” Is this asking her to get up and crow?

On the second day, Shen Changshu stood at the door of the main hall and waited until noon, when he saw a figure approaching quietly. She was swaying and had none of the temperament of a lady from a cultivation family.

It’s simply, I don’t know how to describe it.

As expected, Shen Changshu thought he would find it hard to accept that someone had made him wait for so long. However, the moment he saw that person, a thought suddenly came to his mind.

It seemed as if this person was supposed to be like this.

"Master~" Hua Xia saw the villain's handsome but expressionless face from afar and hurriedly went to meet him, "Disciple spent the whole night to comprehend the method of physical training, and had a little understanding, so I overslept."

"Oh no, I went in for enlightenment."

Shen Changshu: “…”

"I have not yet taught you any body-refining techniques." How can you ask for advice?

Hua Xia: "...Oh, maybe it was taught by Master in his dream?"

250: [The host is really good at it. ]

Shen Changshu was too lazy to argue: "It's okay, today you can remove the weeds in the grass field in the back mountain and then you can rest."

What kind of exercise should be used to train the body? Weeding? Hua Xia regretted it a little. Why should she, a weak girl, train?

She has such thin arms and legs, she looks so pitiful!

"But I haven't eaten yet."

Shen Changshu turned and walked into the hall: "Follow me."

Hua Xia followed him into the hall from yesterday. The hall seemed to have been renovated. There was a low table in the middle, and the food on the table was still steaming.

As soon as Shen Changshu waved his hand, a fragrance wafted through the air. It seemed that the latter used his spiritual power to keep the food fresh and warm.

Hua Xia walked over and sat down to eat, while directing Shen Changshu: "Woo woo woo."

Sit, sit, sit.

Shen Changshu didn't know how he understood it. He frowned and glanced at the cushion on the ground. He thought for a while, cast a spell on it, and then sat down with a frown again.

Hua Xia was speechless for a while. It turned out that this guy really has mysophobia.

By the way, why did you let her sit like this just now?

Hua Xia asked Shen Changshu to eat something, and the latter said that cultivators need to practice fasting.

Hua Xia lowered her head and continued to eat, muttering, "If I don't eat or drink, what's the difference between me and a dead person?"

250: [......] Why do I feel like he’s been implied?

Hua Xia: "Don't you have the desires of ordinary people?"

She was just saying it casually. If you really think about it, she had gone without eating or drinking for a long time.

If time has no end, why not try some things?

After the meal, Hua Xia was taken by the villain to a so-called medicinal field. She was speechless as she looked at the medicinal field which seemed to have no end in sight. After all, the world of cultivation is full of tricks!

She turned around and looked at Shen Changshu in disbelief, with a questioning look in her eyes.

The latter remained unmoved.

Hua Xia pointed carefully at the small area under her feet, and then asked in a gentle voice: "Master, you are talking about this area under my feet, right?"

Shen Changshu looked at the woman in front of him making a square gesture, his heart skipped a beat, but he remained unmoved: "All."

"All?" If all of this is done, won't I have a lumbar disc herniation?

Hua Xia gritted her teeth, thought of what Lin Heng said, and gave up the idea of ​​giving up.

Okay! Don't touch the precious herbs in the ancestral temple, right?

She won't be able to tell the difference, then...

Imagination is beautiful, but the reality is that as soon as Hua Xiafang grabbed the tip of a spiritual herb, a cold and still voice came from behind him: "That's not it."

Hua Xia changed one instead.

“That’s not it either.”

Change again!

"No."

Hua Xia turned her head and looked at Shen Changshu, who was talking without any pain in his waist: "..." I won't save you anymore, it's up to you who loves me!

Does this person really not need to practice? It would be strange if the male protagonist of the world didn't get mad at him for his unprogressive attitude! He doesn't know the importance of hard work at all. He is so idle.

Hua Xia pretended to be deaf and didn't hear anything. She grabbed the spiritual herb and threw it aside. This time there was no sound behind her. She continued to move without stopping, but still no sound came from behind her.

gone?

When he turned around, he saw that the spiritual herbs that had been uprooted just now were planted safely in their original positions.

When she looked up, Shen Changshu was looking at her calmly. Hua Xia could see the emotion in his emotionless eyes, as if he was saying, "You can do whatever you want."

So he has to be the one to do the weeding, since he can do it with just a wave of his hand, right?

Hua Xia stopped moving and started walking back. She now deeply suspected that these weeds were planted by Shen Changshu on the spur of the moment.

When passing by the villain, the latter did not lock onto him, as if he had expected this, and said: "Just proceed step by step."

That’s all.

Let her, a weak woman, train her body?

What an idea.

Done today, there is still tomorrow.

The next day, Hua Xia was taken to an "open space" on the hillside of Wuchen Mountain.

The open space was filled with firewood. Shen Changshu stood calmly in front of him and directed calmly: "Just send these to the outside of Wuchen Palace."

Hua Xia: “…”

"can."

The agreement was so quick that Shen Changshu was stunned for a moment.