Master tutoring class

The masters of Yuanshengzong who passed through the water environment left an impression on Wen Xiuyuan: beautiful, strong, and miserable.

Plus a good knock.

By the way, he also put a new label on An Heyi: people who don't talk too much.

All the masters and disciples in the sect were discussing this matter in private, not only that, but also secretly placed various peeping scenes beside Tibetan Yi Mountain.

Its good name is: to assist Master Tan Yu to guard his disciples.

Wen Xiuyuan suddenly found that there were more observers around him, he was surprised for a while, and then he should continue to pester the master again.

An Heyi sat at the table and sighed softly.I regret my decision so much.

He shouldn't have put his apprentice in front of him.

Even if he stays at home, his apprentice has a way to spread the rumors that belong to him to the world.

Inside the room, the lights flickered, and the orange halo cast a soft shadow on the table.Looking around, except for some light within a foot, the rest seems to be hidden in the dark night.

In recent days, in order to prevent Master Biefeng from prying eyes, the doors and windows on the top of Zangyi Mountain were tightly closed.

An Heyi sat beside the candlestick with a blank expression on his face.

"Why don't you go to the Cultivation Broadcasting Agency?" So can say.

Wen Xiuyuan shook his head and said with a smile, "No, no, no master, I don't like to go there without a master."

The mirror outside the house made a series of sucking sounds.

Hearing what the apprentice said, An Heyi didn't feel the slightest bit of joy, his eyelashes flickered up and down, and finally stopped his gaze on the spirit ring in the opponent's hand.

"Turn in all the notebooks in your hand."

Wen Xiuyuan was stunned, "Are you really friends?"

An Heyi nodded solemnly, "Naturally".

The master had already spoken, and Wen Xiuyuan didn't dare not listen, and searched in the ring for a long time, dumbfounded.

"Take them all out," An Heyi reminded softly, implying that the other party should not play tricks.

Wen Xiuyuan lowered his eyes helplessly, so he had no choice but to let go of his hands, and the crackling books and cheats flew out of the spirit ring, and the old pages fluttered up and down like a group of flying butterflies.

The cheats that flew out found their place by themselves, jumped down and lay down, and arranged them in a neat pile.

It was darker inside.

An Heyi glanced around, his lips trembling uncontrollably.

The cheat books wrapped in brown and yellow paper filled most of the room, circling around the two of them, until they blocked the doors and windows so that they couldn't see clearly.

The windows were surrounded by books that took away the light.

After the mirror outside, it became lively again.

If someone listens carefully, they can hear one after another.

"Here we go again", "A beast in clothes", "It's still bright and sunny", "..."

inside the house.

The paper that has not been taken care of has already turned yellow, and the faint fragrance of ink floats into the room and blends with the light tea smell, making it look extremely elegant for a while.

An Heyi brewed a pot of tea, casually took a book from the side, and flipped through the tea.

"The way of getting along with masters and apprentices of major sects"

"The Way of Master and Disciple Get Along: Distance Creates Beauty"

"..."

An Heyi's pupils shrank slightly, his hands trembled, and the book fell to the ground with a "slap".

Why is this book so similar to what he bought.

With stiff fingers, he reopened the next book, with Nuo Da's font placed in the center: "One Hundred Ways to Chase and Kill Master".

An Heyi: "..."

Take a deep breath, exhausted physically and mentally, hopeless in the world.

An Heyi raised his head and glanced at Wen Xiuyuan quietly, with an imperceptible tremor in his flat tone, "You bought it from the master-student relationship shop?"

Wen Xiuyuan, who had guessed Master's concerns, was overjoyed at the moment, tried his best to restrain himself, and kept calm, "Yes, Master."

"..."

An Heyi frowned, looking extremely conflicted.

After a while, he said quietly, "Don't buy there in the future."

"Huh?" Wen Xiuyuan was funny, but he remembered that his master still bought a lot of books there.

However, Xu Zhou's posture of setting fire was indeed his master's style.

Wen Xiuyuan looked at An Heyi with interest.

An Heyi's lips parted slightly, and he uttered three words.

--"Useless".

The voice sounded a little sad.

"Pfft", Wen Xiuyuan couldn't help it, he laughed out loud, and when An Heyi looked over at him, he coaxed, "Don't look at it, I'll just look at Master from now on".

There was silence on the other side.

With a sudden crash, the books in the room were put away again, and stuffed into An Heyi's sleeves.

The shadows of the two were cast on the doors and windows again, and rumors began to spread from the mirrors like loudspeakers.

"Why don't you continue? Master Tanyu, hurry up!"

"Betting on a high-grade spirit stone, Master Tan Yu's physical strength will be exhausted."

"Betting on a low-grade spirit stone, the apprentice's physical strength will be exhausted."

"bet……"

After a second pull, the door opened, butterfly white shoes stepped on the ground, pure white sleeves swayed in the wind, An Heyi stood in the center of the mirror, fingertips shimmering.

In a moment, hundreds of mirrors around were turned into charcoal.

An Heyi stood tall and straight in the yard, his eyes flicked across the mirror on the ground, and his eyes flickered.

After finishing all this, An Heyi raised his feet and walked towards the room again.

When he walked to the door, he couldn't help but think of the evaluation of the masters and elders inside the door.

Just to avoid suspicion.

An Heyi suddenly came to his senses, turned on his toes, and walked outside.

As soon as he walked away, the smell of tea in the house disappeared a lot, and the strong tea fragrance wafted out with the owner of the house.

Wen Xiuyuan sat in the room, watching him go away from a distance.

Broken mirrors dappled in the sunlight.

There was a sound of Xi Suo outside the door.

Wen Xiuyuan leaned on the table, put his hands on the back of his head and closed his eyes.

Zangyi has beautiful scenery and a quiet environment. There are not many disciples on the mountain and he is the only one. Such a quiet and leisurely place is really a good place to practice, sleep, retire, and soak in the master.

After the master left, he was also tired.

In the silence.

There was the sound of footsteps, and the gray-robed disciple came running along the path.

He also carried two medicine boxes.

The sound of small stones hitting the door sounded.

"Brother, are you there? I'm Sansan, and I'm here to deliver something to you again."

Just two days after Xu San came last time, he ran over again, Wen Xiuyuan was helpless.

After the master left, he didn't even want to move, he raised his eyes slightly, and let out a muffled sound, "Mmm".

The voice is lazy, mixed in the hot sun, unconsciously making people sleepy.

Xu San thought it was because his elder brother worked day and night and was exhausted, so his spirit was a little listless.

It is highly recommended.

"Brother, this is a newly bought plaster, which is specially used to treat injuries. Brother Qiao has special qualities, and the quality is guaranteed!"

The swelling ointment cannot enter the barrier, so it can only be placed outside the window.

Wen Xiuyuan stretched and walked to the window.

Since the masters of Yuanshengzong saw Shui Jing last time, their doubts about Wen Xiuyuan have disappeared a lot, and the original strict guards have become more humane.

Although I can't go out yet, the windows can be opened.

Wen Xiuyuan stood in front of the window and looked down.

Xu San held the swelling ointment and moved in front of Wen Xiuyuan.

The box is full of white porcelain bottles, and when opened, there is a crisp porcelain sound.

A piece of paper stuck to the inside of the lid fluttered out.

Wen Xiuyuan slapped his hand and performed a magic trick. The words on the paper jumped out of the paper tremblingly and floated in mid-air.

"Are you still embarrassed by the illnesses caused by various improper behaviors in the cultivation world? Are you still having difficulty falling asleep at night? Don't be afraid, the new swelling ointment can cure difficult and miscellaneous diseases in the cultivation world."

"Applicable symptoms: the upper treatment of broken bones and tendons, the lower treatment of beriberi, and the treatment of viral hemorrhoids caused by the plague doctor in the middle."

"It hurts, it hurts, it doesn't hurt. Universal anti-swelling ointment."

Wen Xiuyuan: "..."

It works.