My ancestor who served with my ability

Boyfriend!Relying on a stinky skin to coax the little guy? !

At this moment, Shen Tukun had long forgotten his admiration for Mu Ange in the past, and only saw Tang Yu's admiring eyes for Mu Ange...

Shen Tukun's fingers were ready to move——

no!Not yet.

Looking at Tang Yu who was listening intently to Mu Ange's words, Shen Tukun took a deep breath and suppressed his temper.

He almost suffered an internal injury, but Mu Ange, who walked out of the inner altar, saw him, and then looked astonished.Patriarch, can you use the Yunfeng Formation?

Tang Yu from the back followed his gaze - Patriarch? !

broken! !

He seemed to have said that he would come to pick him up...

Tang Yu felt guilty for a moment.It's not bad for him, is it?It's Elder Mu dragging the hall, so it shouldn't have much to do with him, right?

While thinking wildly, Mu Ange was already walking forward, and reached Shen Tukun in two or three steps to salute.

Reluctantly, Tang Yu shuffled behind Mu Ange, and leaned over weakly to say hello.

The sharp contrast between before and after made Shen Tukun even more distressed, and he hummed expressionlessly.

Mu Ange straightened his waist, and did not conceal his surprise in his words: "Why is the ancestor looking for me? Why don't you use the messenger talisman?" The dignified ancestor came to sit on Wangfeng, and he definitely did not come to inspect the lectures of the foundation-building period disciples. The situation, it must be to find their own right?

But isn't the ancestor recuperating at Yunfeng Peak?Aren't you afraid of going wrong when you run around?

Shen Tukun's eyes slid over Tang Yu's head with a guilty conscience, and fell on Mu Ange's handsome and fair face. He ignored his question at all, and asked displeasedly, "What are you doing here?"

Of course, Mu Ange couldn't hear his heart.He didn't feel any difference when he asked this question, so he just smiled: "It's just that I came to give lectures to the younger disciples in my spare time."

"You seem to be very diligent here?" The implication is, why are you so idle?

Mu Ange explained in a good-tempered manner: "I just came back last month, and the rest of the time will be relatively leisurely. It doesn't matter if you come to Wangfeng Peak a few more times."

Shen Tukun was choked immediately.He meant to tell this guy not to come here all the time, why does Mu Ange seem to be talking to him specially?

With a stiff face, he pulled out a smile: "It's really hard work for you, let Huaizhi reward you later."

Mu Ange didn't doubt that he was there, but still humbly smiled and declined: "It's just a matter of duty, how can I go to ask for credit from the head of the sect. I came here to pass the time. It would be even better if there were a few more Jindan disciples than before."

These words are indeed beyond reproach.

No, it should be Mu Ange who is beyond reproach.

Tang Yu hadn't gotten the hang of it yet, and Shen Tukun couldn't do too much.It's good now, I don't know if Mu Ange didn't understand or he was playing tricks with him, after a few words, he easily blocked the topic and choked him.

He has a bad temper, but now seeing Mu Ange laughing at Yanyan, he couldn't help the muscles all over his body tense: "If you are in a hurry, why not practice with this deity." While speaking, he pinched his knuckles tightly rattle.

Mu Ange was taken aback, and looked at him with a smile on his face: "Old Ancestor, you are going to..." Before he finished speaking, he thought of something, and immediately stretched out his hand in front of Tang Yu with a solemn expression, telling him to back off, " Back off, hide away."

Tang Yu originally half-hid in Mu Ange's side and listened to the two people's conversation with some guilty conscience, but suddenly it developed like this, and he was stunned——what, what happened?How come the fight is about to start?

Thinking about Shen Tukun's soul again, he didn't care about Mu Ange's pushing, he grabbed Mu Ange's arm and wanted to rush forward: "Old Ancestor, are you..."

Such a tense action made Shen Tukun, who was originally furious because of Mu Ange's protective action, instantly calm down a lot.It seems that the little guy still cares about himself.

He nodded to Tang Yu reassuringly: "Don't worry, it's okay." Then he waved his sleeves, and his spiritual power rushed directly to Tang Yu, gently pushing him back a few feet, far away from Mu An Ge Send them away from the possible range of the fight between the two of them, and don't stop until the entrance of the inner altar.

When it was over, he clenched his fists and walked towards Mu Ange—his people, when will it be someone else's turn to protect him?How dare you move your hands and feet...

The interaction between the two is really familiar.Therefore, when Shen Tukun used his spiritual power to push Tang Yu, Mu Ange was half a beat behind. By the time he realized it, Tang Yu had been pushed back intact.

Thinking of the rumors that the ancestor's soul was injured, Mu Ange was terrified.

"Mu Ange, come, let's practice with this deity."

Before the words were finished, a fierce palm wind hit his face, Mu Ange didn't care to think too much, and quickly blocked it with his palm.

All of a sudden, the Zuowang Peak was full of wind and clouds, flying sand and rocks.

Tang Yu stood in the distance with wide-eyed eyes, dazed and at a loss for what to do about the scene.

In just a few breaths, Shen Tukun and Mu Ange exchanged hundreds of palms.

Although Mu Ange was the youngest and most promising elder in the sect, he was still young after all, and Shen Tukun, who was at the stage of transformation of gods, was already at the late stage of fusion, and the difference was obvious at the moment of the fight.

He was pressed down and beaten up by Shen Tukun almost the whole time.

Fortunately, Shen Tukun was only upset and had a fit of temper, not out of control—Tang Yu was nearby, and his soul was in a very stable state—so he acted very measuredly, and just killed the dog-like shepherd in front of him. An Ge was beaten up, at most it was a little bit of muscle and bone injury, um... Maybe I still need to take some pills to recuperate for a few days...

For practitioners, it is not important, right?

Mu Ange was already skeptical, but after a few rounds with him, he found out.He breathed a sigh of relief.As long as the ancestor doesn't lose control of his emotions, it's fine.

So he set his mind to fight Shen Tukun with all his heart—it is rare to be able to fight against the master of the fusion period, so it can't be wasted.

After Shen Tukun let out a bad breath and finally felt at ease, he withdrew his hands and turned around.

At that time, Mu Ange's hair was in a disheveled bun, and even his sleeves and hem were torn several times.He endured the pain and stood in embarrassment, but with gratitude on his face: "Thank you, ancestor, for your mercy."

Shen Tukun patted his cuffs, which were not messed up at all, with a calm expression: "Well, it seems that you have benefited a lot from going out this time."

"It's just a little harvest, it can't compare to the advice from the ancestor today. The ancestor's boxing, foot, and palm skills are really incomparable... I have benefited a lot." Mu Ange thanked with a smile.Although he didn't know why the ancestor suddenly wanted to compete with him, it didn't hinder his admiration for the ancestor's martial arts. "I don't know when I will be able to appreciate your supreme swordsmanship."

Shen Tukun nodded: "There will be a chance." After that, he stopped talking to Mu Ange, turned his head to look at Tang Yu, and waved, "Come here."

A long distance, but the sound is close to the ear.

Tang Yu saw that they stopped, and that they were both intact—cough, although Mu Ange was in a bit of a mess, it really didn't look like he was injured—he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that the two big brothers didn't speak, and he didn't dare to approach him. He heard Shen Tukun calling him, and he trotted over hurriedly: "Old ancestor."

Shen Tukun didn't say much, wrapped his shoulders around his shoulders as if declaring sovereignty, swung his sleeves lightly, and the two of them rose into the air.

Tang Yu, who didn't notice anything wrong at all, was still in the mood to say goodbye to Mu Ange.

Mu Ange: ...

The ancestor asked him to fight for no reason, was it for this reason?

Seeing the figures of the two going away, Mu Ange frowned.

In an instant, Tang Yu forgot what happened today.

Next, he was naturally busy with orders for various ornaments—wrong, he was forced to practice day and night, and took time to work on orders for ornaments.

As for the matter of coming and going to Zaowangfeng, he had completely given up struggling.Since the dignified patriarch has nothing to do, let him run errands.

Anyway, the rumors that he hooked up with a certain senior brother had already spread among the Foundation Establishment disciples and outer disciples.

Even if he wanted to clarify, but he was sent over and brought back by the ancestor over and over again, probably no one would believe it, right?Then simply save it.

Tang Yu was very tired of this—forget it, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, and the real thing is to concentrate on making money.

Every day when Shen Tukun practiced martial arts, Tang Yu would hide and fish, sew, and buckle and tie ropes.

And Shen Tukun didn't know what to think, and turned a blind eye to his fishing behavior - after all, he has such a high level of cultivation, it is impossible not to know what he is doing.

It's just that after Shen Tukun finishes practicing martial arts, Tang Yu will have no control over the rest of the time.It's either practicing martial arts and endorsing, or pouring tea and water for him—as for making handmade ornaments?The ancestor has only one request: it can be done, and the whole process does not touch hands, and only uses spiritual power to control the needle and tie the rope.

Tang Yu: ... Isn't this just practicing in disguise?

Under such high-intensity oppression, Tang Yu was extremely fulfilled every day.

It was not easy for all the ornaments to be shipped, and he finally learned the most basic five-element skills, including the first water condensation technique, and then the fireball technique, earth shield technique, and spirit gathering technique.On the contrary, Shentukun told him to save the gold-type kung fu for last, but he turned out to be the fastest to learn it—it was the same as the acupuncture practice taught by Yan Rui.

No, neither can blame be placed on similarity.After all, the Five Elements Cultivation Technique leads to the same goal by different routes, and it can be mastered in every way. The most difficult thing is the condensation technique at the beginning, and the subsequent progress is gradually accelerated.

***

Early this morning, as soon as Tang Yu stepped into Shen Tukun's courtyard, he was taken away from Tingyun Peak by him.

Tang Yu was taken aback, and looked around: "What's wrong? Where are we going?"

Shen Tukun let him move around, but the iron arm on his shoulder remained motionless, making him unable to leave his body: "Forgot?"

The question was abrupt, and Tang Yu looked puzzled: "What did you forget?"

Shen Tukun chuckled: "Experience twice a month."

...Sorry, he really forgot.Tang Yu looked desperate: "Then you don't need to leave so early, do you? Are you going to go all day?"

"No." Shen Tukun denied.

Tang Yugang breathed a sigh of relief——

"We're going for two to three days."

Tang Yu choked.Want to stay overnight? "Why did it take so long?" he asked strangely.

Shen Tukun pursed his lips: "No reason. If I want to stay for two or three days, I will stay for two or three days." Experience is important, and more importantly, he has no excuse to let Tang Yu stay in the main courtyard for the rest of the time except for soup medicine .

It made him restless at night.

He had to let Tang Yu get acquainted with himself faster.

Tang Yu swallowed: "Then, if you stay for two days, does it count as two experiences?"

Shen Tukun looked down at him, and said with a smile in his eyes: "What do you think?"

He doesn't want to feel anything!

If every two or three days, twice a month, can remove a quarter or even longer time.

A fart uses the breath-holding technique that I don't have, in exchange for so much experience time, is it embarrassing?

Tang. Passive and aggressive. Tired and lazy. Yu said that the business lost a lot.

Unfortunately, no matter what, he still had to obediently obey orders.

After a while, the two arrived at the outskirts of the back mountain.

According to the old rules, Shen Tukun directly used his spiritual sense to find a suitable prey for Tang Yu, and dragged him over.

Before letting go of Tang Yu on the ground, he asked Tang Yu to perform a breath-holding technique on himself.

"No monster dares to get close to you." He said like this.

After speaking, he threw Tang Yu down.

"Ah—" Tang Yu frantically circulated his spiritual power, controlling the surrounding spiritual energy to support himself, and then he glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and saw the terrifying, bear-like tall monster roaring under the control of Shen Tukun. Running towards himself.The body that hadn't landed yet twisted sharply in mid-air, narrowly dodging the monster's pounce.

Then there is the familiar...running away.

I don't know what level of monster is behind him. Tang Yu feels that his spiritual power is running more smoothly and naturally, and the speed of his feet is much faster than last time. This monster can actually bite him tightly—— How did this guy find it so accurately?Day!

Several times he could feel a cool breeze on the back of his neck and back, which was brought out by the monster's claws.He didn't need to look back, he knew that his clothes had been torn several times on his back, and he might still have suffered some flesh injuries... But at the moment he was too busy running for his life to take care of it.

Tang Yu burst into tears in his heart—who did he provoke?He just wants to be an idle cultivator, why is it so difficult?

When Shen Tukun took the initiative to call to stop, and then knocked the bear-like monster unconscious and threw it aside, Tang Yu ignored the surrounding environment, lay back, and buried himself in the weeds, panting desperately.

Shen Tukun came over and looked down at him: "Not bad, I lasted for a quarter of an hour longer than last time." And the speed was even faster.

Tang Yu didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

Shen Tukun didn't care, he glanced around casually, and when his eyes swept over the monster, he suddenly thought of something, turned back and glanced at Tang Yu...

He touched his chin, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his lips—like, can we try this?

It's a pity that Tang Yu was paralyzed like a corpse at the moment, so he didn't see it.

Shen Tukun didn't say anything, just flicked his sleeves, and the dense, knee-high weeds around Tang Yu were scorched into a clean spot.

Put on the round table and wide chair tea set.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Yu, who was still paralyzed on the ground, watched this guy sit down and slowly make tea for himself, creating a feeling of being an expert in the wilderness in this wilderness.

Well, this boss is really an expert.

but--

Brother, look at the weeds and bushes around you, and then look at the salted fish lying on the weeds beside you, won't your conscience hurt?

Guessing that Tang Yu's eyes were too murderous, Shen Tukun looked at him sideways: "What? You want to drink tea too?"

Tang Yu gritted his teeth and was about to speak——

"Oh, that's right." Shen Tukun signaled him to look at the fainted monster, "That's the Vajra Bear. The meat is compact and plump, and it's delicious. You can make it for lunch."

lunch? !Now? !

Tang Yu tried to get up with trembling hands, but because he collapsed too tightly all morning and was too tired from running, his hands and feet were still trembling, and he lost strength for a while, and almost fell down.

Shen Tukun hurriedly looked away, afraid that he couldn't help but go over and hug the little guy in his arms to comfort him.

Tang Yu sat down with difficulty, pushed aside the messy weeds around him, looked up at Shen Tukun in disbelief, and asked directly, "You still want me to make lunch at this time?"

When Shen Tukun turned back, his usual banter had resumed: "What? Can't you? You've been cooking for me for a long time recently."

...Blame him?Who is the person who is pressing him to practice day and night?Tang Yu rubbed his back teeth: "Didn't I come here to practice? I'm exhausted to death, and you want me to cook?!" It's been thousands of years without food, is there such a stutter?

Shen Tukun pursed his lips: "Who said that you can't eat after training." He pointed at the monster, "Now, go." After that, he threatened, "My strength is not strong, and the Vajra Bear will only faint for another quarter of an hour .If it wakes up, I won't help you..."

Tang Yu took a few deep breaths, and silently recited eight hundred times in his heart, "I can't offend my ancestors, I can't offend my ancestors, I can't offend my ancestors," I can barely suppress the urge to curse.

He got up slowly, took out the old ancestor's kitchen knife, and walked towards the King Kong bear who had been chasing him all morning——

wrong.

Tang Yu paused and looked around.

The forest is dense, the vines are tangled, and the weeds and shrubs are everywhere.The only place where you can see the dirt is the flat land under Shen Tukun's feet.Not to mention water.

He frowned and looked back at Shen Tukun: "Old Ancestor, do we have to change places, it should be better to cook near the water source?"

Shen Tukun raised his eyebrows: "Why do we need water?"

"How can I wash and cook without water?" Tang Yu protested, "And there's not even a place to lay your feet, so how can you sit on the stove?"

Shen Tukun didn't take it seriously: "Have you forgotten all the spells you learned? Take care of it yourself." After that, he smiled maliciously, "You can only use spells to deal with it."

very good.Tang Yu squeezed the kitchen knife in his hand, and began to think seriously—if he rushed forward with the knife, how likely would he be to stab this fellow?Or, simply choose to rub the poison in the meat secretly?