Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

"Master," the thin young man came in from the back door of the room, with the smoke of alchemy on his body, the second apprentice Rong Ning stretched his neck curiously and looked over, but was slapped on the forehead by the big apprentice Wu Cheng, Rong Ning She pursed her lips, and secretly felt that this new junior was not bad looking, but he was not good enough to see the sky, his own face was good enough, at least the younger junior sister still had something to show for it.

Shui Wufeng didn't pay much attention to the two senior brothers who came together, and only nodded with Feng Yangye.

"What are you busy with these days? Why don't you come to see me?" Feng Yangye put the fruit basket on the table and looked around the room first.

"I have been recuperating and neglected," an understandable reason.

Immortal Yang Ye nodded, and walked up to the young man, "What medicine do you need to heal your wounds? Tell me, Master will get it for you."

"Don't bother. I'm learning alchemy. I'm going to practice my skills by making some pills. Is there something wrong with Master?"

"Master, I forgot to find out what kind of spiritual root you are. Come here and have a look, so that I can send you the corresponding magic book and magic weapon." Feng Yangye raised his hand to grab the little apprentice's wrist to detect the spiritual root , the boy put his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face: "There is no need to explore, the disciple is the root of fire."

"Oh, that's it..." Feng Yangye nodded, his eyes darkened for a moment, and Rong Ning behind him suddenly said: "Junior brother, are you a fire spirit root? Then you might as well follow Yuntai if you follow the master." Elder, he is also a fire root, Master, he cultivates the way of breaking gold, which has nothing to do with the way of nirvana..."

"Ah Ning," Wu Cheng patted the second junior brother's arm lightly with the back of his hand, and with reproach in his eyes, he turned to smile at Shui Wufeng: "Twelve, don't listen to your second senior brother's nonsense, don't care if it's Po Jin Nirvana, or Yumu Yushui, is the Yutu Dao that is rarely practiced by anyone, all of which are unified and interlinked...not to mention that in the future, all the cultivation methods will be uniquely taught by the sect. Twelve Don't worry and follow Master."

Rong Ning puffed his face and muttered in a low voice: "I heard from people in Zongli that spiritual root is linked to fate, Huo conquers gold, how can anyone find an apprentice and find a master..."

Feng Yangye reached out and hit Rong Ning on the head, lowered his eyebrows and stared at him: "If you don't learn the mental methods of Xuezong, it's useless to memorize some hearsay."

Wu Cheng hastily opened his mouth to round things up: "Twelve, your injuries haven't healed yet, let's all sit down and talk about it?"

Feng Yangye sat on the chair, raised Erlang's legs, stretched out his slender arms and pulled Shui Wufeng to sit down as well: "Look at Twelve's aura, you should have cultivated to the point of stagnation, and you haven't told Master how old you are."

Shui Wufeng's aura was indeed only about condensed, and he vaguely made up an age when he could almost reach this level in his mind: "I have been cultivating immortals for less than two hundred years...I can't remember the exact age."

"Wearing the Tao, Consecration, Foundation Establishment, Qi Formation," Wu Cheng calculated the several states before the Qi Formation, with a smile on his face: "The talent of the younger brother is really clever, and he formed the Qi before the age of two hundred... No wonder watching Looking at such a young age, the faster the cultivation in the early stage of cultivation, the slower the aging will be. If the younger brother can pass through the divine movement period before the age of [-], and enter the Jindan Eternal Realm to live forever, then he might be younger than the master, no wonder Master is so precious to you, recently I have been reciting twelve all day long."

Shui Wufeng took another look at Wucheng, and found that he is a man who can read words and deeds, and he said a few words to his master's heart, and he didn't want to offend anyone: "Senior brother is too famous, it's just a coincidence."

"Opportunity is not for everyone, it can be regarded as a kind of talent, junior brother, don't be humble..." Wu Cheng helped Feng Yangye pour tea while speaking.

Feng Yangye took out an apple from the fruit basket he sent out and took a bite: "Cheng'er, you and Rong Ning go to Elder Yuntai and ask him to copy a copy of the book of Nirvana Fire Dao mentality, come back and come back The Alchemy Pavilion will bring you a bottle of pills for your junior brother... let's go."

Wu Cheng smiled and nodded after hearing Feng Yangye's words: "Yes, let's go now, Master and Junior Brother continue to chat, Wu Cheng excuse me."

Wucheng walked out, Rong Ning followed him closely like a follower and also went out, there were two people left in the room, Feng Yangye raised his hand and flicked Shui Wufeng's forehead, the demon king's bones trembled, Kankan suppressed it, and did not miss to slap this Xianxiu to death.

Then the other party not only flicked the devil's head, but also pinched the devil's face: "You have returned to the sect with me, and you still refuse to regard me as your master from the bottom of your heart? You have been squatting in the house for several months Don't come to see me until it gets moldy, little thing, you don't want to see me so much?"

Shui Wufeng slowly raised his eyes, his smile concealed a devilish nature: "How dare I not wait to see Master?"

Feng Yangye raised his eyebrows, curled his mouth and put his arms around his shoulders: "I know that Twelve is a newcomer, and you must be cautious if you are not familiar with the place, so I will take you to a good place to relax...just the two of us, How about it?"

"Good place?"

The corners of Yang Ye Shangxian's mouth curled up even more, making people dreamy, "It's not far...and I'll keep you comfortable, and I want to go there a second time."

...

in a few minutes

Shui Wufeng looked at the Lingquan in the green mountains and clear water, and then at Xianxiu, who was wearing all clothes and had no intention of going into the water beside him, "Master, don't you dare to go down?"

"What do you think?" Feng Yangye rolled his eyes, feeling a little weak in his heart, "I brought you here so that you can heal your wounds, you can go down..."

Shui Wufeng didn't say much, he took off his coat and walked into the deep altar alone, the spring water was very cold, but it wasn't biting to the bone, and there was a trace of spiritual energy sneaking into his body along with the coolness, which was not very helpful for his seal , but the healing ability of Lingquan is more than 01:30 stronger than that of ordinary Lingquan, and it is more comfortable than the ancient Lingquan he soaked in before. The cool air surrounds the whole person, and the mind seems to become clearer Well... this immortal cultivator is not lying, even though he has accumulated a lot of internal injuries in his body, he is now a little more relaxed. He couldn't help but let out a breath and closed his eyes.

Xianxiu sat cross-legged on the big rock on one side, looking at the young man with his eyes closed in the spring water, he gnawed on an apple and looked at the figure of the new apprentice under the clear spring water. His bones were well-proportioned, but he was a little thinner , In addition, the new apprentice's face is not very prominent, but the eyes are really memorable, seemingly quiet, but also as deep as a pool, which abruptly raises the temperament of the whole face a lot.. . In the future, it is indispensable to be a master who harms girls from good families.

"Master..." The voice is not bad, especially after changing to this title, it makes people feel at ease.

Feng Yangye looked at the boy who opened his eyes and looked at him, and threw the clean apple core into the deep mountain, and he was in a good mood: "What's wrong?"

"Come down," the boy swam to the edge of the pool and stretched out his hand to him, water drops kept sliding down his white arms.

"What's the matter? I know you're afraid of water and want to murder your teacher?" Feng Yangye rolled his eyes and didn't move.

Shui Wufeng still stretched out his hand, looked at Xianxiu's resistance, with a teasing smile on the corner of his mouth, "I can't drown, Master Jindan climbed to the top, are you afraid that I won't be able to hold my breath?"

"Twelve, can you still be patient, do you think I can't deal with you if you are in the water?" Feng Yangye turned over from the stone and walked to the edge of the water. Shui Wufeng looked up at him, and when he smelled the other person approaching The fragrance of the medicine came, and the Adam's apple moved unconsciously.

Feng Yangye squatted down, looked into the eyes of the other party, and suddenly had a feeling that he was facing a monk with a high level of cultivation. He just shook his head, and felt in his heart that he was inexplicable, one or two hundred At the end of the year, what are you afraid of?

"You still want to teach your master how to hold your breath?"

"You don't know how to swim. If one day you drown, don't I have to change my master again? Come down, I'll support you," Shui Wufeng said a few more words while he was still in a good mood.

"Hey, I don't know how to use water, why don't you still live well and cultivate the golden core? You can rest assured to soak in it. Also, remember to go out more in the future. You won't get hurt if you are bored in the house. There is a master protecting you outside. , no one dares to bully you with a finger, if someone dares, I will chop off his hand and give it to Twelve, do you hear me?" Feng Yangye rubbed the boy's head.

A trace of strangeness flashed in Shui Wufeng's eyes, he suppressed the sudden urge to hug this man and bite him down, and guided the spiritual power accumulated in his upper dantian to suppress his inexplicably clamorous demon nature, his expression She looked away without seeing anything strange: "It's good that the master can protect..."

"Let's soak it well, soak for another half an hour, and I will take you back, lest your senior brother Wucheng and Rongning help you get the mantra and elixir and go back and find no one, and find out that I gave you a small stove If you start arguing with me again, it’s fine if you know that there is this place, don’t tell them, it’s for the master to compensate you for the injuries you suffered in the Heavenly Soldiers Tomb.”