Master, you think too much

Entering the house under the moonlight, knotting clothes and wanting to sleep, thinking about the main character without giving me pleasure, so I went to look for the flame tiger, but the flame tiger did not wake up...

Lift your leg and kick.

"Oh..." Yanhu rolled around on the thickly carpeted ground and got up, howling weakly.

"Why is your boss tormenting me if you don't sleep at night? Go to sleep!" It covered its mouth with its paws and yawned reservedly, "It's a lot of age. If you don't sleep well, you will easily get wrinkles. Be careful. At that time, my stupid master despised you..."

Sangzi raised her leg, and gave it a vicious butt kick.

"Your master is still practicing exercises hard, and you are still snoring here. Do you have a master-servant plot! Are you worthy of your stupid master? Are you worthy of your own conscience? Are you worthy of the 180 million high-grade spirit stones that I bought from you?"

Flame Tiger: "..."

"Go, go find your master." Sang Zi glanced at the little milk cat who was sleeping soundly on the fluffy belly of the flame tiger, and now he was still sleeping soundly, and hugged it in his arms.

Take it with you too.

Su Boli sat in the empty courtyard like stagnant water, staring at the shadow of the unknown spiritual tree like algae in the water in a daze.

If you really find yourself, how should you learn from each other?

He is not a fool, he understands the term "talking on paper".I don't have any practical experience, so when the time comes to really learn from each other... If you meet someone whose rank is much lower than yourself, it's okay, but if you meet someone who is similar to yourself, I'm afraid you will lose.

He remembered that there was more than one Foundation Establishment cultivator in the venue.

What's more, if you think that you are so talented, but you are lucky, you will hate me the most.

Shuanglinggen is usually accepted as an outer disciple of the sect. To put it bluntly, it is to do unpaid labor for the sect.Outer sect disciples can only be promoted to inner sect disciples after reaching a certain level through extremely harsh efforts. Even if they are promoted to inner sect, let alone the difficulties of cultivation, the lack of talent is enough to become the laughing stock of others.

People with Shuanglinggen have worked so hard to get to this point. You are also Shuanglinggen in Suboli. You have done nothing but you are better than Tianlinggen. How can people not hate you!

Su Boli also knows that he attracts hatred, not only the hatred of Shuang Linggen, but also the hatred of Single Lingen and Tian Linggen...

... In the final analysis, it is still the fault of the master for recruiting disciples too much.

I heard from Sect Master Xiangyun that there were countless single spirit roots and sky spirit roots who wanted to be disciples of his master.

There are those who chase and block the stalker halfway, those who kneel down and cry ghosts and howl with their boots begging for shelter, and those who ask someone to deliver them to bed...

Sangzi returned the goods one by one and wrote bad reviews!

For hundreds of years, Sangzi still had no intention of giving up. Shanlinggen and Tianlinggen who had been rejected countless times said that the suzerain of Sangzi was a high-mountain flower growing on the cliffs of the abyss (not), a Flowers look at the world alone...

Who knows how long it's been since I last saw you, Kaolin Flower (fake) dug up a weed from somewhere and planted it next to you, I heard that you took good care of it, I promise you are the only one of this flower...

Just thinking about it makes me angry.

Su Boli smiled, his heart was as soft as a beach.

Master, master... how can such a gentle master be given to others...

"Superi."

Huh?

"Superi?"

Hey!

"Master, Master?" Su Boli turned around in a daze, and his master was all white, his calf-length black hair was standing upright without a crown, and was placed softly behind him.In Master's arms lay a small, soft, cute, fluffy, sleeping kitten, followed by a stupid tiger with its head and brain leaking out of its stupidity.

Stupid Tiger: "..."

I was just in a daze for a while, when will Master come over?

"Yeah." Sang Zi nodded, the protagonist is still stupid!

"I don't know why Master is looking for disciples?"

Sangzi hugged the cat in one hand and raised the hem of her underwear with the other, and sat on the stone bench with cold buttocks. After struggling with grinning teeth in her heart, she looked calm and said slowly, "Seeing that you have worked hard on the exercises, Yanhu is very distressed. The deity wakes up to guide you one or two."

Yanhu: "..." There is no such thing as a nest!

"Then...thank you, Master!" Su Boli frowned with a smile, and signed a blood contract with Yanhu. His spiritual sense is connected, so he doesn't know why he is so careful.

Sangzi didn't notice this, and tapped his white jade-like fingertips on the cold stone table and said slowly, "Wood thrives, and phoenix trees fall with fire. Wood defeats earth, fire defeats metal, water defeats fire, and gold defeats wood."

"Wood makes fire, and wood and fire live together, which belong to the upper-level dual spiritual roots."

Su Boli nodded.

"The most important thing to pay attention to is the ice spirit root. Everything else is easy to say. The ice spirit root is a mutant spirit root, which is extremely rare. It should be..."

Sangzi shut up.

Isn't there a mutated Lei Lingen in today's venue...

Based on the protagonist's luck, the possibility of encountering an Ice Spirit Root disciple is greater than or equal to 90.00% nine...

"Master, don't worry, it's not certain whether the disciple will be called to play." Seeing that Sangzi's face was not good, Su Boli comforted him.

Don't worry, this conference is just for you, don't even think about running away.

Hemp egg!

...You didn't even take the protagonist's halo, but you took the dangerous path of the protagonist, so why don't you worry about it!

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"That's right!" Sangzi glanced at Yanhu, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he lowered his voice slightly excitedly, "Didn't you say that you are not allowed to bring monsters in the apprentice meeting..."

"Master!" Su Boli suddenly changed his face, and couldn't help shouting in a low voice.

Sangzi was taken aback by his sudden yell, opened his mouth halfway, and looked at Su Boli in astonishment.

Lord, protagonist?Have you finally hated this deity?

Su Boli was also taken aback by himself, his chest seemed to be stuffed with a mess, and his mind was full of "Master is angry, you are dead, dead, dead..."

Before he had time to think about it, Su Boli knelt down at Sangzi's feet with a "plop", "I'm too excited today, Master please punish me!"

Yanhu shrank his body back, and snatched away the little milk cat who was sleeping deeply on Sangzi's lap. The little milk cat struggled uncomfortably, but did not open his eyes.

Sang Zi hurriedly pulled him up, "How could it be that this deity is too much, you get up, get up..."

Su Boli put his hands on Sangzi's legs, and his body did not move at all, "The Apprentice Conference itself is set up for disciples to learn from each other and test their strength. If you cheat like this, it will not only violate the righteous way, but also be detrimental to the reputation of the master. The disciple thinks Rely on your own strength to win the victory, please trust the disciple, Master."

"I know..." Sang Zi sighed, "It's my self who is greedy and impatient, it's my fault."

"Master!"

"This deity will not make such crooked ideas again."

"Master!"

"Let's compare."

Su Boli also put his head on the master's lap, "...Master trusts the disciple at least once."

Sang Zi put her hand on his head, silent.

I believe it, of course I believe it, how could this deity not believe it... You are the protagonist, and in the future you will become a man who will stand at the pinnacle of the cultivation world and become a myth in the entire cultivation world... If this deity doesn't believe it, who do you believe in?

But, some things are not as simple as you think. You are the protagonist, and the difficulties, dangers, setbacks, and responsibilities you have to face are far heavier than you imagined.

Without the halo of the protagonist, it was a little unexpected, but really, he would die...

If even the deity does not protect you, who else can protect you?