Master, you think too much

After sending Canglan away, Sang Zi thought over and over all night, thinking that it was not enough for him to protect his apprentice, and he had to make him stronger as soon as possible.At that time, whoever dares to say that he is useless, he can beat that person's front teeth by himself...

Feeding a large amount of spiritual cultivation grass to the apprentice for the past few days has initially shown results. Although his spiritual consciousness is not strong, it is unexpectedly stable.

It's just that no matter how powerful the cultivation grass is, it can only warm and nourish the spiritual consciousness. If the spiritual consciousness is to be truly strengthened, the apprentice has to work hard.

Sangshen is well aware of the importance of spiritual consciousness, whether it is to perceive aura, guide aura or sort out aura, it plays a very important role.

In the process of absorbing and channeling spiritual energy, ordinary monks strengthen their dantian to reach advanced levels, and at the same time their spiritual consciousness is further strengthened.

In fact, it will be easier to advance if you first strengthen your spiritual consciousness and then channel your aura.

Strengthening one's consciousness is inseparable from aura. When Sangzi chose a courtyard, he only paid attention to which courtyard was the largest, which bedroom was the most beautiful, and where the scenery was the best...and ignored the issue of aura.He doesn't have much spiritual energy here, and the spiritual power in his portable space is useless to people, so he has to take his apprentice to another place with plenty of spiritual power to practice.

The place Sangzi was looking for was on the ice top, where it was snowing all the year round and the ice was hundreds of feet, but the spiritual power could be condensed abundantly, and the abundant spiritual energy was attached to the snowflakes and fell on the ice top, the whole ice top looked like A huge spirit stone!

Hundreds of years ago, Sangzi stole the seedlings of a small sect's Zhenzong Zhibao and was hunted down by a group of Jindan monks.

Seeing that the aura here is so full of aura, the monks stopped chasing it, and sat down on the ground to absorb the aura here in an attempt to advance.

And then all of them froze to death unconsciously... It's really sad, sad, sad...

Only the protagonist of Sangzi, the halo body protector, fell into a hot spring under the ice field as soon as he stepped into the ice. At such a terrifying height, he was completely fine.

Just like picking up cheat books and magic weapons in a cave, Sangzi found a lot of extinct precious spiritual herbs near the hot springs,

At present, these spiritual herbs are thriving in his portable space...

It's just that it consumes a lot of spiritual power. In order to stabilize the spiritual power, Sangzi had to get a lot of spiritual stones to pile up in the space.

The location of Bingdian is a little far away from Xiuyunzong, and it would take several days if Yujian is used. Sangzi went to Canglan to ask for a bird-shaped flying monster to take with him, and he planned to take it with him when the foundation of Subori was successfully established. He went to the cultivation world, anyway, the whole cultivation world will be his in the future, so it's good to be familiar with it in advance.

In addition, daily necessities such as clothes and blankets should also be brought. After Sangzi has packed everything and the bedroom has been emptied...

Sang Zi summoned the bird-shaped monster, its huge size and strange appearance made Su Boli dizzy for a while.He has only been in the cultivation world for a few days, and there are many things in the cultivation world that are beyond his imagination, and he still cannot adapt to the rules here.

Sangzi helped him onto the bird's back, the monster howled its neck, flapped its wings, and jumped up with the help of the cyclone.

Su Bo was even more dizzy.

Seeing that his expression was not good, Sangzi hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just seeing how big it is... how difficult it is to raise!"

"How could it be? Its owner is rich and stupid, so he can afford it."

"Master... Does it have an owner?" Su Boli asked curiously. A few days ago, Sangzi also said who signed a contract with which monster.

Once the blood contract is signed, which monster belongs to it, the monster that signed the contract!You have to stay with your master all your life, and some are even more intimate than husband and wife.

Why did its owner lend it out?

Sang Zi knew what his stupid apprentice was thinking, and explained, "This is just a low-level monster, bred to be used as a flying tool. A monk can only sign a blood contract with one monster in his life, so he will naturally choose a monster with a higher rank. Beast sign."

Such a big monster is still low-grade...the high-grade monster...I can't even imagine it.

"Does Master have monsters?"

"Yes, a high-grade monster, but the blood contract has not been signed yet." Sang Zi fished out a Ming rabbit from the space as he said.

Ming rabbits like to drink tea the most, they are very good at caring for spirit grass, and they will not steal it without the owner's permission.Sangzi planted a few tea trees of good varieties in the portable space, and successfully invited them into the space to help take care of the spirit grass with the tender green tea leaves and faint fragrance.

Its usual main job is to water the spiritual spring water for the spiritual grass and the few spiritual trees,

When he is free, he sleeps on the tea tree. When the tea tree is ripe, he calls Sangzi to come in to help pick the tea leaves. When it frys the tea, Sangzi also helps it control the heat.

Its Tianjing pot for frying tea was bought by Sangzi with 10 yuan of top-grade spirit stones!

Sang Zi grabbed the soft skin on the back of Mingtu's neck and showed it to Su Boli.

Su Boli nodded stiffly, he couldn't imagine that such a harmless rabbit could be a high-level monster.

Mingtu saw what he was thinking, closed his paw to cover his mouth, and yawned gracefully.

The bird-shaped monster was frightened by the high-level demonic energy it released, and its wings staggered for a while. Su Boli almost fell, and Sangzi hurriedly put down Mingtu and caught him. After he sat down, he immediately slapped him On Mingtu's head.

Mingtu was not angry either, he raised his paws and rubbed the place where his head was beaten, twisted his body carelessly, then clawed Sangzi's waist with all four paws and tried his best to loosen his clothes, and got into his underwear to feel uncomfortable .

The stupid thing lay on his stomach, rubbing its small head on his chest, the fluffy and soft rabbit fur made him very comfortable, its long ears swept his chin again, and its paws gently scratched his waist .

Usually, this appearance means that it is going to sleep. In order to make it sleep more comfortably, Sangzi had to support its body with one hand and gather up its clothes awkwardly with the other.

Su Boli rolled his eyes, and decided not to tell his master that he really looks like a pregnant woman...

The twilight is all together, the sun is falling into gold,

Sang Zi sat on the back of the bird and looked down, just in time to see a small town, he summoned the flying monster to stop near the town, and locked it into the imprisoning magic circle in the portable space, only a few pieces were placed in the magic circle Feed Dan.

So the poor bird-shaped monster looked at all kinds of precious spiritual herbs around it, only drooling.

Mingtu hadn't woken up yet, Sangzi hugged her stomach and continued walking, followed by Su Boli.

After watching the master walk a few steps, Su Boli finally couldn't help reminding, "Master, it's inappropriate."

Sangzi paused, looked at her swollen belly, and thought that it was really bad, so she rolled up her sleeves, put one hand under her belly, and the other on top of her belly.

"...

It seems to be more inappropriate.

There are still many people in the town at dusk, the hawkers who are going to set up the night market have almost arrived, and there are still many monks waiting for the night market on the side of the road.

Su Boli even heard many people whispering.

From—"Hey, look, is that person a man or a woman?"

"Shut up! That man's cultivation is unfathomable! Could it be you and me... I think he is a man."

to—"I guess he's carrying a boy."

"Nonsense! It's obviously a girl!"

...I'm so sorry, my master doesn't even have hair in his belly!

Sangzi quickly found the inn, and he threw a high-grade spirit stone on the shopkeeper's counter, asking the shopkeeper to open a room.

The shopkeeper was a thin old man who didn't seem to have much energy. His dying eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them a few times before throwing a house card to Su Boli.

Seeing that Su Boli took it, he suggested weakly but again, "Should I ask a medicine repairer to come over and show it to your family?"

……

There is nothing in his stomach!real!

Sang Zi raised his legs and went upstairs, Su Boli followed. The room arranged by the shopkeeper was outside, and as soon as they opened the window, they could see the brightly lit street outside.

There is only one bed in the inner room. The bed is very big. There is a screen in front of the bed. Mingyu, one black and one white are quite subservient and elegant

, The grade of the room has improved a lot.

Sangzi called for a bucket of water to come in. He was taking off his clothes and taking a bath behind him. His slender figure was clearly reflected on the screen by the candlelight.Su Boli glanced at the screen in embarrassment, then quickly turned around and looked at the gradually bustling street below.

With a "bang dang", there was a sudden sound of the screen falling to the ground behind him.Su Boli hurriedly turned his head to ask if he was okay, but in the next second he had the urge to cover his nose tightly.

My master came to him at some point, and he was only wrapped in a plain white underwear. His chest was exposed on the top and his long legs were exposed on the bottom. The white skin was slightly moist, and the water droplets flowed down the smooth calf to the delicate and delicate feet. on the ankle.

"Master? What's the matter? Why don't you wipe your body?" Su Boli turned his head away and asked sullenly with a blushing face.

"You haven't eaten all day."

"Huh?" He turned his head back.

"I was negligent,"

Sangzi showed guilt, "It's hard not to eat for a whole day, right? I'll take you to eat something later."

He stepped into the inner room in a few steps, put on his clothes in a few strokes, and sent Mingtu, who was still drowsy, into the space.

"Let's go."

His long black hair hangs down to his calves, and his whole back is beautiful and beautiful, like a lotus standing on the water surface, letting the clear spring gurgling in the mountain stream.His master has not yet become a fairy, but already has the appearance of a fairy.

Su Boli couldn't help but hooked his lips, Master, you seem to have overstepped.