Cultivators Have No Lust

Since the two elders already doubted themselves, even if they transformed the inscription jade into their own people, but the sensory artifact did not get the data it should have, then the two elders would not be reconciled.

If Mingyu didn't give an answer for a long time, then the two of them would have guessed that the plan had failed, and the next round of testing plans would inevitably be carried out.

Fortunately, Mingyu who came this time was a woman, so I was able to save the day. If the two of them arranged for a man to come over next time, I would be helpless.

Therefore, it is best to let the two elders get the exact answer right here at Mingyu, so that they will give up and they will be truly safe.

But the problem is that those two people only look at the induction magic weapon, and they don't have the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm to make the magic weapon generate data.

So, this seems to be a dead end.

"In the sect, is there anyone in the Nascent Soul Realm?" After thinking for a while, Yuan Xing asked aloud, wanting to see if he could borrow energy from someone.

"Master, there are two Nascent Soul Realm in the sect, they are Senior Sister and Sixth Senior Brother. Both of them are Master's most talented disciples, so Master has long told them not to interfere in the secular world so as not to I was disturbed, and now both of them are in retreat." Mingyu replied respectfully.

Among ancestor Hongyu's direct disciples, except Qingxuan who was just accepted, there are seven in total, of which the first and sixth are the most talented, so the ancestor gave the privilege to let the two concentrate on cultivation regardless of the secular world. All resources in the sect can be used at will.

Except for the two, the other five are all elders.Among the five, Mingyu was ranked seventh, and was demoted after being defeated in the power struggle;

Elder Yun was killed in Shenlai City, so now in Hongyuzong, the three elders and fifth elders are the ones who talk.

Of course, this is only the general situation of the first-generation elders. In the current elders group, some second- and third-generation disciples have been promoted, but these disciples are also based on the first-generation elders.

After learning about these things, Yuan Xing heard that there were two people in the Nascent Soul Realm, and that there was a 'big sister', that is, a woman, and felt that they could use it.But then I learned that they were all in retreat, so I had no choice but to give up the idea.

It seems that we still have to honestly find a way from other aspects.

After thinking about it, Yuan Xing also thought of a way, so he raised his eyes again and looked at Mingyu.

Although he and Mingyu now have a master-student relationship, they can't do whatever they want.

Different emotions can do different things. For example, if you are only friends, you can only do things between friends, and master and apprentice can only do things within the scope of master and apprentice.

So Yuan Xing couldn't mess around with Mingyu—or in other words, he couldn't mess around without enough excuses.

Fortunately, people in this world don't have the concept of love and love. Even Qingxuan who has love, without Yuan Xing's active teaching, just wants to be together, and doesn't know about those strange behaviors at all.

It's the same with Mingyu, she doesn't have that kind of concept, so if Yuan Xing has enough excuses, even if she touches her, she won't feel that she has crossed the line.

"Stand up." Yuan Xing said lightly.

"Thank you, Master." Mingyu stood up, lowered her head and lowered her eyes, not daring to meet Master's gaze.

"Look at me." Yuan Xing said with a smile.

"Brother... the disciple is guilty, but the disciple dare not." Mingyu said timidly.

"Master, I know that your previous disrespect was forced by your two senior brothers. It has nothing to do with you. I don't blame you." Yuan Xing said.

"Ah? Thank you, Master." Mingyu, who was originally frightened, laughed through tears and looked up.

"Oh, I see you crying so much..." Yuan Xing sighed, and stretched out his hand, in order to wipe away the tears on her face, but actually touched her face.

The soft touch made Yuan Xing, who had been lonely for a long time, ignite the fire again in his heart.

After feeling it for a while, Yuan Xing didn't dare to stay for a long time, so as not to arouse Mingyu's suspicion, so he withdrew his hand, turned around and walked into the cave, saying: "Come in."

"This...disciple dare not..." Mingyu looked at the magic circle at the entrance of the cave with lingering fear.

"The teacher has allowed you to enter, and will not attack you again." Yuan Xing said.

"Yes." Only then did Mingyu dare to walk in.

Entering the cave, Mingyu was stunned for a moment when she saw the magic weapons that were within reach all over the floor, but now reason prevailed, and out of respect for her master, she dared not act rashly.

"Want to become stronger?" Yuan Xing also paid attention to Mingyu's reaction, and smiled upon seeing this.

"Disciple doesn't want to." Mingyu said hastily.

"Hehe, it's human nature to want to become stronger. Just tell the truth, I don't blame you." Yuan Xing laughed.

"Disciple...these things belong to the master. If the master doesn't give it to me, the disciple dare not think anything wrong." Mingyu replied honestly.

"Hehe." Yuan Xing smiled, shook his head, kicked away a magic weapon, and said lightly: "In my opinion, these things are all broken copper and iron."

"Ah?" Mingyu was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said: "Master has a high level of cultivation, it's normal to look down on these magic weapons."

"No no." Yuan Xing shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't like these magic weapons, not because I have a high level of cultivation, but because I have a magical skill, and with this magical skill in my body, these magic weapons are worthless in comparison. Iron."

Hearing these words, Mingyu's eyes shot out infinite fascination.

Now that the two of them have a master-student relationship, Yuan Xing has not done anything to damage the identity of the master, so Mingyu firmly believes in Yuan Xing's words.

That's why Mingyu believed in the existence of that kind of magical skill, and to be able to treat so many magic weapons as tattered magical skills, one can imagine how powerful it is.

And Mingyu yearns for power the most, so naturally he is very fascinated by it.

It's a pity that this miraculous skill may not be taught by the master...

"Do you want to learn?" Yuan Xing suddenly smiled.

"What?" Mingyu almost thought he had heard wrong, and stared at Yuan Xing in a daze.

Master is willing to teach him that magical skill?

Impossible.

The so-called disciples of the church starve their master to death, especially in this selfish world, this situation is more common.

People in this world only accept apprentices to expand their sphere of influence and ultimately benefit themselves.And in order to avoid backlash from the disciples, when the master teaches the exercises, he will have reservations.

Especially some of the kung fu of pressing the bottom of the box, it will never be passed on to others.

And the magical skill that can regard countless magic weapons as tattered must be at the bottom of the box, and this theory will never be rumored.

did not expect……

"Why, don't you want to learn?" Seeing Mingyu stunned, Yuan Xing frowned slightly.

Only then did Mingyu wake up, and hurriedly bowed down and bowed down, weeping with joy: "Master's great kindness, even if the disciple is smashed to pieces, it's hard to repay it."

"Ha ha."

Yuan Xing nodded with a smile, bent down and stretched out his hands, helped her up, and said with a smile: "Then, let's start then."

Chapter 65 The troubles of happiness

When I came to Hongyuzong this time, since I and Qingxuan were the only two people, I was facing tens of thousands of people from Hongyuzong.

Therefore, Yuan Xing was careful at every step, and he was extremely cautious, and would not easily provoke outsiders.

It was also because of this that Yuan Xing was satisfied with Mingyu's blackmail.

But the clay figurines are also three-pointed, not to mention Yuan Xing, Mingyu is too greedy, so Yuan Xing finally couldn't help but make a move.

Fortunately, Yuan Xing was proficient in his methods, and there were no major accidents, and he successfully took Ming Yu down.

And now, it was time for Yuan Xing to enjoy the spoils.

In the cave, voices continued to be heard.

"Master...Master, your practice is a little...strange?"

"Why, you don't believe in being a teacher?"

"No... dare not, it's just that what I learned before... is a little different..."

"This is a peerless divine skill, how can it be compared with ordinary skills?"

"Master taught me the right thing."

"How about this, I'll practice with you, you should believe it now, no matter how hard I try to cheat, I won't be able to kill myself."

"Ah? This disciple definitely has no intention of disbelieving Master..."

"Needless to say, in fact, this set of exercises requires two people to practice together with my assistance."

"What is the virtue and ability of the disciple, so that the master can condescend to help."

"You are my beloved apprentice, so this little effort is nothing. Alright, stop talking nonsense and concentrate on practicing."

"Yes."

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"Master... Master?"

"what happened?"

"I feel... a little hot..."

"This is a normal phenomenon of practicing qigong. You can see that I am also hot, so you can learn from me—Zilla~ This will make you cool."

"Ah this..."

"We are masters and apprentices. Are you still afraid that I will see your weaknesses? Besides, I have let you see them. What are you worried about?"

"Okay... well..."

"Don't procrastinate when you practice, I'll help you—stab~"

"what……"

"Okay, now we can teach each other."

"It's... hey? Shouldn't palms be aligned when imparting exercises? Master, your hands..."

"I told you not to compare it with ordinary exercises. Don't worry, if there is no obvious change after the exercises are completed, you can stop treating me as a master and take revenge at will."

"The disciple dare not."

"That's it, practice hard."

"Yes."

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"Next, it should be..."

"Huh? Uh..."