Slag Shou Cultivating Manual

It's alright, at this time something changed, but he didn't want to return in vain, and asked unwillingly: "But the disciple said something wrong?"

Helang shook his head, "You're fine."

Huo Yiyang heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled, "Then why not, disciple?"

He reckoned that his uncle didn't understand the matter, that's why he was so hesitant. After finishing speaking, he mustered up the courage to go forward, held Helang's shoulders, gently took off his coat for him, and squinted at his uncle's face. look.

This startled glance did have Zhen Puyang's look on his face. He Lang was dazed for a moment, staring at Huo Yiyang's eyebrows for a long time, and never refused, which undoubtedly gave Huo Yiyang great encouragement.

When he vaguely saw the uncle's fair skin, Huo Yiyang's breathing became a lot faster, his fingers trembled slightly, and he suddenly remembered that he was providing the uncle with the essence of refining and practicing, so he began to take off his clothes on his own Untie.

He is the first person in the sect to get close to the uncle, and the uncle is indeed easy to be liked by others. Although he is a man, he does not have the intention of rejecting him too much. Although his slightly lowered head is a bit shy , but I have to say that there are expectations.

The body of the person in front of him slipped out of the wide robe, revealing a thin waist. It was indeed a youthful and beautiful body, but his tightly pursed lips and shy eyes showed a trace of deliberation for no reason.

Helang blinked, turned his head quickly, escaped from the beautiful scenery, and patted him on the shoulder, as if he wanted to dissuade him, but he hesitated to speak.

The windows outside the wing room were closed halfway, and the air was surging outside, like a strong wind whistling past. The hostility from nowhere suddenly caused the surrounding air pressure to drop, as if all the scenes inside were taken into the eyes of another person.

The thousands of miles of clear sky in the sky was engulfed by dark clouds and became gloomy. Helang's eyelids twitched slightly, and when he looked out, he vaguely saw a corner of his clothes, which was uncertain.

He pushed Huo Yiyang away, frowned and looked out the window, but found nothing.

He thought someone had come here, but after using his spiritual sense to feel it carefully for a while, he shook his head again.

As far as his cultivation is concerned, he can perceive most of the monks, and the chance of someone appearing here without being noticed by him is very small, unless the other party's cultivation is already higher than his.

After being so surprised, Helang had already lost interest. Although Huo Yiyang still wanted to say a few more words, Helang didn't want to talk about it. With good intentions, Yu was patient, tried his best to maintain gentleness and put on his clothes, which didn't mean Huo Yiyang would lose face, even though he was annoyed, he was still willing to leave.

The author has something to say: In the name of love, I am very disgusted. When I can’t bear it, I can find a substitute to relieve my thoughts and desires... I really want to be rude. Since the substitute can replace it, why do I need the deity? It's all about keeping the lower body... But Lang Lang has morals!

By the way, do you still remember who Yang Er is? 】

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Looking at Huo Yiyang's back, He Lang's heart gradually calmed down.

Anyway, Huo Yiyang and Zhen Puyang are two completely opposite people, he really shouldn't compare the two, if Yang Erquan knows, he must play some temper again.

And he already has new goals and pursuits, and he should not be so easily shaken. His reason has always existed, but out of a trace of guilt and nostalgia, he still indulged himself for a moment. Cold-blooded, the relationship with Zhen Puyang for many years is not something that can be let go without a word of love.

In any case, he and Huo Yiyang would never have any more contact, but unfortunately, the next day, he heard that Huo Yiyang had gone mad due to cultivation and had ruptured tendons, Wuding was looking for a way to rescue him.

This news is indeed shocking. You were lucky yesterday and went to Supreme Master in high spirits, why did you encounter such a misfortune today?

The sects all speculated whether he had received some kind of favor from his uncle, so his spirit body could not bear the blessing and his tendons swelled. Some said that he was too happy to be ecstatic, which made his mood unstable and forced him to practice. Demonic obstacles, of course, there are a few people guessing...whether someone intentionally harmed it out of jealousy.

In short, at this time, the parties were unconscious and unable to answer.

And this day, when Kong Huai was leaving the customs, this matter was widely circulated in the sect. Even though he had been closed for three months, it was impossible for him not to know at this time.

When he first heard that Master had found the cauldron, he frowned tightly, but after hearing about Huo Yiyang's misfortune, he felt pleasure in his heart again, and couldn't help applauding, Master has He knew how cold-hearted he was, and he didn't think that such a disciple of the sect who had met him by chance could attract the attention of the master, unless he was passionate enough to seduce and get involved with the master.

Thinking about it this way, his pity is also because of his hatefulness.

He had already heard all kinds of speculations about Huo Yiyang's difficulty, and he also had his own thoughts.

If it was three months ago, he would definitely be caught in this entanglement and curiosity, wondering who the murderer of the incident is, but now he has a much clearer mind after retreating, and he is no longer stimulated by Jiang Hanzheng as before. And impetuous, more importantly, he has already learned the true face of that person.

He didn't need to think too much, he already had something to suspect in his mind.

Thinking about Jiang Hanzheng's desire to monopolize his master and his deliberately suppressed strength, the more he felt that this person seemed to be possessed, unfathomable.

Kong Huai's original intention was not bad, but he came back to get the care he deserved. Although he was dissatisfied and unwilling, he had no intention of targeting and suppressing him, but Jiang Hanzheng was able to gradually transform from a docile rabbit to a manic temper They even tried to kill him, who was a fellow teacher, so how could he not be alert to the danger of this person.

He didn't know how the expansion of power brought about such a huge change in Jiang Hanzheng, but he had clearly understood his narrow mind and dark side. Huo Yiyang got such a chance to get close to the master under his nose this time, Presumably he will not indulge in continuing to stare at the glory bestowed by the master.

Moreover, this person has a long-established master's trust in him and an innocent and harmless image to cover up, so naturally he has some confidence to dare to do it.

The person behind this, most likely, is Jiang Hanzheng.

Kong Huai's mind was full of thoughts, and the more he thought about it, the more certain he became.

He was also selfish about what happened in the secret realm before, so he could offset it without mentioning half a word.But this time, it was him who lost his head because of jealousy.

Although Huo Yiyang's end was something he liked to hear, but after all, as a brother of the same school, Jiang Hanzheng always disgusted him when he fell into trouble like this. Did the master teach him that a gentleman needs to be upright and magnanimous, so he was eaten by dogs?If master knew his bad side, how would he feel?

Undoubtedly, Jiang Hanzheng's love will no longer exist. He naturally looks forward to this scene, but what he thinks more about is whether Master will be disappointed and sad?

The three-month retreat has indeed made him grow a lot, and he has been able to think a little more than the selfishness before when dealing with people and things again.

Kong Huai let out a mouthful of foul air and hesitated a bit more.

Before Kong Huai could confirm with Jiang Hanzheng, he approached the door first.

"Brother, don't come here without any problems." Jiang Han appeared in his bedroom with a smile on his face. His cultivation base was enough to support the arrogance that gradually appeared in his eyes. He directly ignored the restrictions at the door and rushed in. Domineering, he looked around the room where he had stayed, and his smile deepened.

Kong Huai frowned, naturally aware of his skyrocketing cultivation, and he looked like he was looking for faults, and he must have gone to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. He couldn't believe that Jiang Han was still smiling happily after what happened. Did you choose today to greet him or welcome him out?

It's just that Jiang Hanzheng was still the same as when he first met him, polite and polite, greeted him, every word was impeccable, and there was no trace of abnormality.

The more he pretended to be nonchalant, the more Kong Huai was sure that he was just pretending to be in front of him. He raised his eyelids. I respect you, I am very disgusted, just admit it, what happened to Huo Yiyang must have been done by you."

Jiang Hanzheng's smile faded, but never faded for a moment, and it became more and more false. He paced back and forth in the room at a slow pace, as if strolling in his own backyard, unconsciously exuding a sense of laziness.

Kong Huai was furious because of his nonchalant attitude. Such a strongly worded curse was like hitting cotton with a fist. He couldn't get any effective response. He shouted loudly: "It really ruined Master's love for you, obviously... I am..."

Jiang Hanzheng's eyes sharpened, and he paused, as if he didn't want to hear what he had to say at all, so he immediately interrupted and answered with a threatening look.

"How? Brother thinks that Master shouldn't treat me so well? He can only treat you tenderly, and you can only be the only one with good looks? Let me tell you, it's not like this anymore, it won't be!" Jiang Hanzheng said The tone was slightly agitated, poking Kong Huai to pieces, then quickly calmed down, and asked leisurely.

"Didn't senior brother ever think about what junior brother did? Just hearing that Huo Yiyang can get a close relationship that neither of you and I have ever had, you must also want to tear Huo Yiyang into pieces? He can still survive at this time , I am showing mercy, and you dare to say that you have no pleasure at all? Speaking of which, you and I are just as selfish, why should you be so sanctimonious, brother, and only pretend to be disrespectful for the master at this time? The appearance of the value, high above, is actually ridiculous."

Jiang Han was opening the skylight to speak bluntly, but he couldn't find any euphemism before, and it also made Kong Huai, who had always been thin-skinned, look somber and dull, staring at his figure, gnashing his teeth but unable to make a move.

It is difficult for him to compete with Jiang Han in cultivation now, and there is a master protecting him on the surface. If he can't hold back his anger, he will act first. At this time, he will be locked up in a private fight , the hat of bullying juniors.

Maybe this is Jiang Han's new way to win Master's love and affection, how can he let him succeed?

The entanglement and pretending to be calm on Kong Huai's face were all caught in Jiang Hanzheng's eyes.

He bent his lips, turned his hands away, felt a little regretful, and then spoke again with malicious intentions, "However, Huo Yiyang's accident happened to happen on the same day as Senior Brother's departure, so it's hard to guarantee that someone with a heart will make a big fuss... and Senior Brother In the past, he was indeed arrogant and domineering, and treated his juniors indifferently, what do you think the master and the head will think?"

Kong Huai sneered, he must be the first person with a heart.He beat around the bush in such a way that he wanted to frame Huo Yiyang as the one who did it, but he was not afraid of the shadow swaying, and he defended confidently: "Yes, Huo Yiyang committed the crime below and seduced Master when I was in retreat. Damn, but I..."

Just as Jiang Han heard him admitting his grievances towards Huo Yiyang, he couldn't help smiling, and the restraint was suddenly broken at this moment, and a white dress appeared, and a faint sigh came from him.

"I see."

The sudden appearance of He Lang was beyond Kong Huai's expectation. The pores of his body tightened and his heart became flustered. He obviously realized that what he just said was inappropriate, but he couldn't explain it for a while.

"Master, I, the matter of Huo Yiyang has nothing to do with me."

This justification is weak, it is obvious that there is no silver 300 taels here, Helang frowned and said in a tired tone, "No need to explain..."

He knew that Kong Huai was used to being arrogant and indulgent, and would do anything.And because of Yang'er's affection, he also had a little sympathy for Huo Yiyang, not to mention that this matter was caused by him, Kong Huai did whatever he wanted, which naturally made him feel ashamed.

"Master, it's Jiang Hanzheng! Do you know what your good disciple is..."

Jiang Han's face remained unchanged, but the air pressure on his body dropped, making Kong Huai breathless.

Helang looked at him helplessly, he was already hopeless, his eyes were cold, "How? You gave Zheng'er a face on the first day you came back, and there were a lot of stumbling blocks, but the teacher kept persuading Zheng'er to be patient. , I have already given enough face, I hope you will take care of yourself. But now that you are capable, you still want to slander Zhenger in front of me? Kong Huai, don't treat others as human beings, and don't treat yourself too humanly!"

At the end, Helang called him by his first name, indeed with a hint of sullenness.

"..." Kong Huai, who was called by his first name, was instantly nailed to the spot as if a sharp knife had been pierced into his heart.

Looking at He Lang whose eyes were so cold, Kong Huai suddenly lost the strength to explain. He seemed to have seen clearly that the master at this time had really been completely deceived by Jiang Hanzheng. On the other hand, he was completely on the opposite side of him, and he only had prejudice against himself in his eyes.

Even regardless of his astonishing cultivation and opportunity, Jiang Hanzheng does have the capital to be arrogant just relying on the blind trust of his master.

The author has something to say: Lang Lang actually knows everything!

Thank you for the thunder of the babies, the sense of happiness is overwhelming~

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Seeing that Kong Huai was hit hard and his eyes were lost, Helang announced the final sentence on him, completely driving him into an abyss he never thought of.

"The day of Huo Yiyang's accident coincided with the day you left the customs, and the injuries on his body were also extraordinary, not something ordinary disciples could do. You are the only one who has this level of cultivation except Zheng'er, and you also personally Admittedly, there is no doubt here. Huo Yiyang is Wuding Daoist's beloved disciple, and his status is not low, but mutilating fellow sects has always been expressly forbidden. The head of the sect thinks you are a talent, and I can't bear to reprimand you. To be considered as a teacher, I will grant you to go to the back mountain to reflect for a hundred years."

Helang's decision was a little impulsive and eccentric, but he sincerely felt that Kong Huai really needed to ponder and reflect more. He had lost his previous aura and popularity. If he could endure the setbacks he suffered at this time, he would become a big hitter in the future. his benefit.

"Master..." Kong Huai took a deep breath, hesitantly shouted for the first time, the reserve and demeanor he had maintained in front of Jiang Han just now completely collapsed at this moment, his tone trembled slightly, "You really don't believe it Me? Do you know that when Huai'er left, she really lost her heart. Are you really going to end the relationship between us?"

Helang didn't waver, "The affection you mentioned is indecent. It doesn't matter if it is cut off. Although the back mountain is deserted, it is also a treasure land of geomantic omen. After many years, I hope that one day, I can see you who are more outstanding and calm. .”

"No way? What about Jiang Hanzheng? What about him?!" Kong Huai's voice rose, and his elegant voice was already hoarse.

Helang didn't want to say much, and turned to leave. Jiang Hanzheng followed with a smile, and finally looked around.

The room closest to the master finally belonged to him again.However, maybe there is no need, he will directly stay in the master's bedroom.

……

Jiang Han just planted the blame on others, relaxed, although he was still sweating because of Kong Huai's words in the end, but the master was still calm, maybe it was because he was stimulated and made rumors, so he also calmed down.

It's just that this joy quickly dissipated completely because of the arrival of Uncle Wuding. Jiang Han was gritting his teeth, and stood aside cheekily.

He is indeed resentful towards Uncle Wuding, if it wasn't for him, how could his master have rumors about looking for a Taoist companion, let alone looking for a cauldron, thinking of the scene he peeped that day, He really didn't want to take his uncle's face into consideration, and wished that the hated Huo Yiyang could directly meet Lord Yan.

But it is uncertain which pot does not open and which pot to lift, so I specifically asked Helang how his experience was.

Although the two of them didn't go on, Helang was still thin-skinned, especially since his apprentice was staring at him, his scalp was numb, so he could only keep silent.

Wuding took a sip of tea, and perhaps thought of Huo Yiyang, who was dying at this time, and couldn't help sighing, "Oh, it seems that my apprentice is still unlucky... How about I give you another brother?"

Jiang Han, who was pouring tea at the side, shook his hand, his eyes were dark, he observed the expression of the master calmly, and after making sure that he didn't intend to find another one, he filled a cup of tea seriously, hugged the teapot, and asked innocently : "Master suffered such misfortune in the first cauldron, what about after that? Will he also be killed?"

"Pfft—go, go!" Wuding spewed out a mouthful of tea, and immediately waved his hands and cursed: "You crow's mouth! You are getting worse and worse!"

Jiang Hanzheng's words sounded shocking, and Helang's temples jumped violently, and he immediately refused, "Thank you for your kindness, junior brother, but it seems that I am still suitable for down-to-earth cultivation. This cauldron is not suitable for me."

Indefinitely showed a hint of disappointment, but nodded.After going back and forth, his warm heart was also exhausted. Besides, his heart was actually bright and aware of it.

He had already had a premonition that his brother's affairs would be difficult to handle, and now there were disturbances every now and then, so how could he dare to force him.

The two talked for a few more words, and Helang looked tired, uncertain but still full of enthusiasm.

Jiang Han was watching the words and expressions, seeing that the master had been with others for an hour, a little irritability arose in his heart, he put down the teapot heavily on the table, and knocked it with a crisp sound, the conversation between the two was interrupted, Jiang Hanzheng smiled and watched Xiang Wuding.

"It's not early, and it's time for my master to take a lunch break. Uncle, please come back if you have nothing to do? Say hello to Senior Brother Huo Yiyang for me on the way."

Wuding was out of breath, gulped down his tea, and glared at him, why did he feel that this kid was driving him away? ?Is this the disciple's attitude towards real people? ?

However, Master He Lang didn't say anything about discipline, but nodded in agreement, "It's been half a day since Junior Brother came out, maybe all the apprentices are looking for you, it's better than me waiting for a lonely family, I'd better go back earlier."

Wuding smacked his lips and seemed to complain a lot. This apprentice of the senior brother is really getting more and more capable. He used to be polite, but now he has learned to talk around the bush and hide his knife with a smile, but the senior brother still doesn't control him.

He reluctantly put down his teacup, and while thinking about how his senior brother treated him, he disappeared in front of the cave.

After Wuding left, Jiang Hanzheng relaxed his body, with a dissatisfied expression on his face, he immediately lay on Helang's shoulder, and said softly, "Master is not alone anymore, don't you still have disciples?"

Helang used the gesture of stroking Guatu, and patted his head, "Why are you so idle today? Just watched and chatted with your uncle for an hour?"

There was a trace of grievance and dissatisfaction in Jiang Hanzheng's eyes, but he didn't dare to confide in it. He said in a strange way: "Uncle Wuding has been working so hard recently for the respect of the master, so the apprentice will naturally come out to serve the uncle in person to show his gratitude."

Helang raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile, "You really have a heart."

Even though he said that, based on the tone he said to Wuding just now, it seems that if he doesn't respect him as an elder, he can't wait to kick him out, how can he trust him?

Jiang Han was deliberating for a while, got up to make a pot of tea again, his eyelashes drooped, he seemed to be concentrating on the tea, his tone was casual, and finally asked what he really thought in his heart, "Why did Master choose this cauldron? If he died... ...would you be sad?"

"The tea brought by your uncle is not bad. It is fragrant and slightly bitter, and has an endless sweetness. It is just right." Helang praised the tea a few words, then looked out the window at the spring scenery outside the window, and slowly sipped the teacup.

Of course he wouldn't tell his apprentice that it was because Huo Yiyang looked similar to Zhen Puyang that he was so soft-hearted for a moment.

Jiang Han was unable to get his answer, and the good mood of being alone with him disappeared for a while. Neidan followed his thoughts slightly warmed up, and his heart became more and more irritable. Staring at the deserted person in front of him, he gritted his teeth and asked: " If Master really needs a cauldron furnace to improve his cultivation, why doesn't he find a disciple? The disciple is confident that he can do better than others...!"

He is the highest cultivation of his peers, and he is really close to Master, so he is much better than those dirty outsiders. Why does Master ignore him and get close to others?He himself is able to serve the master in every possible way, and there is no need for anyone to intervene between them!

If the master really encounters a bottleneck and needs the help of the cauldron, then he will never object!

Helang glanced at him, and nodded his forehead reproachfully, showing a disapproving expression.

Being a cauldron will consume one's vitality, his disciples only need to concentrate on cultivation, and get to the ascension as soon as possible, and he should not worry about the rest.

Jiang Han knew exactly what he meant, but he was still not reconciled, and he still stubbornly wanted to struggle for a slim chance, "But, but! Master, this disciple can do it. If this disciple wants to get closer to Master, this disciple is willing." !"

In his eyes, these master's thoughts are just an excuse for refusing to get close to him. He never cares about any loss or energy.

It was rare for Jiang Hanzheng to speak so excitedly, and the sound of rapid breathing lingered in the quiet space. He Lang paused with the teacup in his hand, and looked carefully at Jiang Hanzheng.

His apprentice has always been stable, and he has never panicked since he became an adult. Even in the secret realm, he can calmly deal with the attacks of monsters, but he is obviously confused at this time.

Could it be that his finding the cauldron really had such a big influence on him?

But thinking about it, if the little apprentice really wants to be with him... it's not a bad idea, but it's not that he will be his cauldron, but the opposite.

He Lang suddenly realized that his cultivation base is profound, if he finds another cauldron, it will be difficult to find someone with his cultivation base again, if he can be the apprentice's companion of Shuangxiu, and transfer his spiritual power to him, Doesn't the apprentice have a new way to increase his cultivation?

Jiang Han knew that the master was staring at him, but he didn't know what he was thinking. His fair skin was slightly hot because of his recklessness, so he lowered his eyebrows and let the master look at him obediently, feeling uneasy.

He was too impulsive just now, and his intention of exposing it seemed to covet Master, if it didn't work out, Master would be angry at his rudeness, what should he do?

It's time for a cup of tea, and Helang still has no specific meaning. Jiang Han's drooping neck is stiff, and the heat that surged up in his heart has gradually faded away.

"Then your wish will be granted."

A compromise was beyond his expectation. Like the sound of nature, it floated down from Jiang Hanzheng's head and fell into his ears, which made him hesitate for a moment, and then his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Master?? Are you serious? You... are you really willing to..." Jiang Hanzheng spoke incoherently, fumbling while pinching the corner of his clothes.

Seeing his flustered appearance, Helang couldn't help laughing, smiled, and nodded again in front of him.

"Then..." Jiang Han was pursing his lips, his ears were burning, his whole body's spiritual power was rushing around, and his mind was blank.He only knew that his intentions were strong, but after he got the master's promise, he became at a loss again, not knowing what to do.

Thinking back to Huo Yiyang's actions that day, he felt sore in his heart, but he hesitated expectantly, imitating his actions that day, unbuttoned his clothes, and tremblingly touched the lapel of the master's clothes.

Helang took his hesitant and shy look into his eyes, moved his eyes down, and grabbed his hand that was about to untie his clothes, preventing him from making any further movements.

Jiang Hanzheng's heart skipped a beat, his charming mood was suddenly stopped, and he couldn't figure out what Master meant.

"You kid...you're so bold, your face is already boiling."

Helang stroked his cheek, it was scorching hot, making his palm feel hot.

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☆, the love of master and apprentice

Jiang Hanzheng couldn't tell what he was feeling at this time, maybe he was dragged from the abyss to heaven by his master.

The palms covering his cheeks were cold and warm. As soon as he grabbed Master's palms, he pressed them against his body, as if he couldn't wait to start.

Although he still looks reserved, he clearly knows that his sanity is fading away bit by bit.

He wanted to get close to the master, and he had imagined the master, but after returning from his dream at midnight, in the secret youth dream, he only thought about how to kiss the master wantonly, or cling to the master's body and exert force Hugs, as for others, he doesn't know much about them.

Jiang Han was about to go further, but he could only do it in a hurry.

Helang saw the impatience under his skin, so he stopped teasing him slowly,

He unbuttoned his clothes in twos and twos, and pulled the belt around his waist. His upper body felt cold, and the silk material slipped off, revealing his slightly thin shoulders and snow-white chest.

Jiang Hanzheng looked straight at both eyes, and his breathing became disordered for a moment. Only the white body of the master was left in front of him.

He knew that the master was very good at teaching about cultivation, but he didn't know that the master could also guide him in this matter.

He recalled the matter of Huo Yiyang again inappropriately in his mind, and his sweet mood suddenly became bitter, which was tantamount to asking for trouble.

"That day, Shizun and Huo Yiyang were also like this...with their clothes off, they were very intimate."

Jiang Hanzheng's voice was very soft, and there was no smile on his face. He still couldn't care about it. This jealousy almost went to his head.

Helang was taken aback for a moment, then sighed again, "You are naughty, it seems that Huo Yiyang's matter is not caused by others, but by you."

Jiang Hanzheng didn't try to hide it, he felt uneasy, and didn't explain anymore, he just stepped forward and hugged the master tightly.

He Lang didn't look angry either. The importance of Huo Yiyang and others was naturally incomparable to that of the little apprentice in his arms. He pretended to knock on Jiang Hanzheng's forehead, "Bastard, as a teacher and him, you are innocent. Why bother to attack the innocent."

The master didn't blame him, and he wasn't even too surprised. Jiang Hanzheng also had a meal, knowing that the master might have expected it, but he still made up his mind to punish the elder brother, pretending that nothing happened.

Jiang Han was just as arrogant as he was favored, he didn't repent, and even wanted to talk back, could Huo Yiyang be considered innocent?It is not a pity to die tens of millions of times!

His Adam's apple moved slightly, and he finally bit the shoulder he had been staring at for a long time. The tip of his nose smelled a faint fragrance that belonged to the skin, and he took a deep breath, but his tone was sour.

"How? Huo Yiyang's life is really good-looking, right? Master watched him for an indefinitely long time that day, but I have never seen Master staring at me like this."

Helang thought he was making trouble for no reason and refused to explain, so he deliberately bit his Adam's apple, making ambiguous hints.

Jiang Hanzheng couldn't control it all of a sudden, with Helang completely dominating his body and brain, he didn't have the time to think about other things.

At the same time, Helang did not forget to use his spiritual power to refine the essence of the two, leading Jiang Han to absorb it.

After a hearty union, Jiang Hanzheng was still on the clouds, unable to regain his senses, staring at the face in front of him, obsessed, pouring out what he thought unconsciously, and couldn't think about the ethics of master and apprentice, "Master, Disciple loves you so much."

Helang was closing his eyes and resting his mind, when he heard his sticky confession, his brows twitched, "It's just a cloud and rain, you know what love is."

Maybe it was because of the loss of emotion, or maybe it was because his love was too heavy. He never wanted to joke about this word, this kind of feeling.

He can talk heart-pounding love words with his disciples and others, but he can't put this word on his lips easily.

Jiang Han blinked, but he still refused to admit what Master said. What he said was what he thought in his heart. He is not a child anymore?How do you not understand?His eyes were full of disappointment, he didn't dare to refute Master, he could only whisper to himself softly, "I understand, I just love Master..."

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After experiencing a double cultivation, Jiang Hanzheng's cultivation has indeed improved, and he has reached the Nascent Soul Realm. The Nascent Soul in his dantian has already been completed, and he is firmly seated as the No.1 new student in the sect.

After reaching this level, the gap between him and ordinary disciples is no longer just a star, but something that is difficult to reach in his entire life. The intrigue, gossip, and competition for resources between disciples are naturally different from him. re related.

In addition to continuing to practice, his mind is on how to pester the master.

Seeing the benefits of double cultivation for cultivation, Helang has completely compromised. Jiang Hanzheng only thought that he was dual cultivation with him, but in fact, Helang used himself as a cauldron, compromising his own yang energy, refining it for Jiang Hanzheng to use. , so Jiang Hanzheng's cultivation base can have such a big breakthrough in a short period of time.

Jiang Hanzheng didn't know this at all, and only thought that his progress was too fast, so he was able to gradually distance himself from his master.

In the past, he could only look up to the height of his master, but now he has the opportunity to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, or even look down on him, how could he not be excited and proud.

But according to Master's personality, he was afraid that he would be abandoned by Master when he fully grown up, and he thought he could be an adult who could take care of himself, so he would no longer treat him with the careful care that he would have given him when he was a teenager.

Sensing Jiang Han's depression in his joy, Helang paused, and asked him in a gentle voice, "Better than Master, isn't it good?"

Jiang Hanzheng twitched a bit, of course he said it was not good on the surface, but in his heart, he also felt good.

No matter how the master treats him, he is the strong one now, and as the master told him, the strong has the right to decide everything.

So, does he also have the right to decide the master's attitude towards him?Determine whether he can stay by Master's side all the time?

Jiang Hanzheng didn't answer whether it was good or bad, and buried his head on Helang's chest like a beast, and licked the corner of his mouth like a beast, then continued to pull his skirt, and bit towards his protruding collarbone, Still muttering in his mouth: "Master, um, I still want to..."

Being mentally resisted, Helang raised his eyebrows, he naturally knew what he wanted, but he still didn't change his expression.

"If I can raise another small level this month, I will do it again."

He said it without blushing and without heartbeat, and he completely regarded this matter as a reward, but he didn't worry about anything wrong, after all, Jiang Hanzheng was just doing what he did.

At Jiang Hanzheng's level, it is not easy to improve his cultivation, not to mention that the time Helang said is within one month, even for a single spiritual root, it is not so strict.

But Jiang Hanzheng still deserved it, like a little wolf dog, wagging his tail when he got a little hope, his eyes sparkled.

Since the master said that he can only touch him after he has raised his realm, he obediently obediently, even though his cultivation base has reached a height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

Because he knows the goal of the master, and it has always been like this. What he wants is not how good he is, but that he truly attains the Tao and becomes an immortal, achieves success and fame, and records it in the legend.

But at this point, he won applause and flowers, and also won the respect of the master. He is grateful and satisfied, and his nerves that have been tense have indeed relaxed a little.

Jiang Han was rubbing Helang's chin, and asked cautiously: "Master, why are you still so nervous about training? Is this disciple not good enough now?"

Helang opened his eyelids and looked at him, "Oh? Then you think you are enough now? Is the Nascent Soul Stage your goal?"

He still remembered how that young man told him many years ago that his goal was to become an immortal, and now he has indeed done well. He will reach the Nascent Soul stage within a hundred years, and after that, he will be able to overcome the catastrophe by two or three realms. Xian, why did he lose his faith in the second half of the road?

Just as Jiang Han heard something wrong in his words, he immediately shook his head and repeatedly denied it.

He didn't know why the master was so persistent about it, but this was the path that the master had pointed out for him, and he had only one way to go to the end.

Helang didn't give him a chance to think too much, and patted his forehead, urging him to practice quickly.

Jiang Han was just a little tired, but he didn't want to resist the master's order, so he acted like a coquettish, asking the master to take the initiative to get close to him, and stretched out a finger to gesture, "Kiss, just kiss.