Save the world with a plot

Unfolding the portrait, the boy in the painting is smiling purely, with a pair of black peach blossom eyes under the small broken hair on his forehead, and a very handsome and vivid face.

Looking really like a protagonist, Xuan Ying leisurely put away the scroll.

After ten years in Liuyang Continent, the protagonist's influence on him is no longer as heavy as it was at the beginning. Just remember that this is a person who needs to be eliminated.

I don't know if the other party is still in Shangxuanzong, he has already asked Mingxu to pay attention to Qinghui's safety, if he can take advantage of this to catch the protagonist, that would be great.If it doesn't work, I believe that the other party will definitely appear at the Quartet Conference in two years.

Xuan Xing was holding the sword and was going to try the sword forest. Just as he went out, he happened to see his apprentice copying "The Rules of the Sword".The serious side face and focused eyes seemed to be haloed by the rising sun.

He walked over happily.

"Master?" Sheng Junxiao quickly put down his pen, got up, saluted, and smiled slightly.

Xuan Xing gave him a strange look, it wasn't him who said that although his apprentice was already respectful and dignified in front of others, when the two of them were alone, he showed his demeanor like a tsundere and a slacker. , when did you become so polite and know how to respect elders (→ him).

He looked at his apprentice's gentle smile, and then at the crooked pen on the desk behind him.Then he pushed aside the big creature standing in front of him, and picked up the paper on the table.

The pretty smile on Sheng Junxiao's face cracked.

Xuan Xing's expressionless face also cracked.

On the fine rice paper, there are a few crooked big characters, soft and limp, like a dog crawling.It's really blind to the serious and focused male god's face just now.

"Master..." Sheng Junxiao smiled again.

It's just that Xuan Xing interrupted him before he finished speaking, "You said you can write, so I didn't pay any attention to it. Now it seems that I was negligent."

After experiencing a series of complex emotions such as shock, stupor and "it's shameful that this is written by my apprentice", Xuan Xing has calmed down at the speed of light.

Writing is a more basic course than drawing qi into the body. Most of the disciples have learned it before joining the sect, and a small number of inner and outer disciples from poor families will also buy a teaching jade slip with a monthly fee.After the little apprentice said he could write, he didn't think much about it.

However, he forgot that his apprentice was only six years old, and what he said should only be passed down to let him know, but he never wrote it. How natural it is to write ugly.

Look at the words on the paper, almost tore through the paper, but they are limp and shapeless, which shows that the little apprentice is trying very hard to write beautifully.

Then look at the apprentice's slightly flushed cheeks, which can be called ashamed and angry eyes.

Xuan Xing felt that he had to salvage his little Tsundere's self-esteem, "Sit down. You're still young, I didn't think it through."

Sheng Junxiao's face became even redder, Xuan Xing pressed him to the chair, walked around behind him, wrapped his little apprentice's hand, and then subtly found that his apprentice's hand was as big as his (...) but it could still Barely pack a pack.

"It is the wrist, not the pen, that exerts force."

"And don't use too much force, too much is too much."

"Bone of character, when your cultivation base is high, you will naturally have your own way, so just write it correctly now."

The clear and cold voice rang in my ears, like a handful of clear springs flowing through, Sheng Junxiao calmed down strangely.

After half an hour, Xuan Xing let go of his hand, "Okay, that's how it feels, you can write "Sword Rules" first. There is no rush to copy it ten times."

After opening the back door for the apprentice without any pressure, he took the sword and entered the sword-testing forest.

Leaving with a slightly cold breath, Sheng Junxiao pinched the barrel of the pen, lightly rubbed the back of the other's hand with the remaining warmth with the other hand, pursed his lips, and began to trace.

In view of the "writing" accident, besides going to try Jianlin recording every day, Xuan Xing just grabs his little apprentices to give various teachings.

Copying "The Rules of the Sword" is not so much a punishment as it is a training of the apprentice's sword heart from the beginning.That's exactly what Xuan Xing planned, and at the same time, he must not let go of Qi refining.

The results are gratifying.

However, in a few months, the apprentice's handwriting has taken shape, a sword can make him as tall as a flying sword, and his aura is even more proficient than eating and sleeping, which greatly satisfies Xuan Xing's heart of a foolish master. Rarely, a wonderful feeling of wanting to be overwhelmed arises.

It's a pity that on the main peak of the suzerain, there are only myself and my apprentice, and there is no one.

I don't know if it's because even God can't stand it, but Ming Xu came to the Suzerain Peak this day.

They came here with two little dolls, a man and a woman, carved in powder and jade, holding Ming Xu's hand from left to right like little fairy children, smiling toothlessly, "Hello, Sovereign."

"This year there is actually a good seedling of water spirit root, and a good seedling of ice spirit root." Ming Xu touched the heads of the two dolls with satisfaction, "Such a good talent, my uncle should keep one. I have learned from several masters. Uncle and junior brother snatched it."

New disciple?

Xuan Xing's eyebrows twitched, he was focused on exploring, and he was not interested in accepting apprentices, but would he like to find a companion for his six-year-old apprentice?

The long-term isolation from peers in growing up will lead to psychological problems, the villain in Xuan Xing touched his chin, and then turned to look at his little apprentice.

Sheng Junxiao's smile was a little stiff, especially after Xuan Ying spoke.

"Does A Yao like the younger brother or the younger sister?"

I don't like it!

I don't like any of them!

Sheng Junxiao wanted to roar angrily, but in the end he just looked away, "As long as Master likes it."

Xuan Xing nodded, and then stroked the doll's fur on both sides of Ming Xu.

"Take them down, I don't plan to accept any more disciples for the time being."

The cold voice suddenly calmed Sheng Junxiao's stagnant breathing, and he turned his head suddenly, looking at Xuan Xing's eyes that seemed to light up for a moment.

Ming Xu took the two little dolls down to the main peak of the suzerain, his smile restrained, and his brows frowned.

Inside the small building.

Xuan Xing felt that it was awkward for his little apprentice to say "no, no, no" in his heart, but said "as you please". He really understood it so well that he could immediately notice any change in the other party's movements.

Oh - so I don't want juniors and juniors.

Xuan Xing was inexplicably happy, as long as the little apprentice had himself as a master, it would be fine.

He was in a good mood and began to tease his apprentice, "The two children are too old, I still like the little soft ones, does Ah Yao like the younger brother or the younger sister? After three years, I will bring Ayao together in the Zongmen general election." Go and choose whether it is good or not."

too old...

little soft...

For some reason, Sheng Junxiao suddenly felt a little pain in his knee.

His bright and warm eyes suddenly became a little fierce, and he just looked at Xuan Xing directly.

Being looked at, Xuan Xing suddenly laughed#我的学习怎么很很很#My apprentice really depends on me#In this world, only my apprentice’s figure will have a kind of soft and cute effect#

With Xuan Xing's smile, Sheng Junxiao understood in a daze why he was playing tricks on him?He almost twisted his nose in anger, only to hear the other party cheating.

"It is impossible for me to hand over the ten-thousand-year inheritance of Shang Xuanzong to you, but I can guarantee that A Yao will be my only proud disciple." When Xuan Xing said this, his voice was very clear and weak, but Very firm and persistent.

Sheng Junxiao turned his back to Xuan Xing, pricked up his ears, a little red.He still needs to use the other party to invade Shang Xuanzong, and absorb the other party's aura to balance the sacred fire, so he can't startle the snake!So he turned around and smiled, "Master, you are so kind."

That night, Sheng Junxiao lay on Xuan Xing's body, his dark eyes gradually returning to normal color.

Eyebrows pressed together, looking for the seal of the contract, suddenly his eyes widened, and he stared at the person below him in disbelief, angrily and angrily.

The way of aura mixing has changed again, what has this Xuan Xing done these past few months?

He originally wanted to separate the aura of the opponent's previous ruthless foundation and suck it away. As a result, the two auras of the opponent are now more and more tightly entangled, and there is no way to separate them.

Daoji mutated, and the two auras were mixed, did he want to die?

Sheng Junxiao was a little angry, and began to think about how to advance his plan.

He is now at the peak of Jindan, and he will soon break through Nascent Soul, and when he is at the peak of Nascent Soul, he should be able to kidnap the person in front of him without anyone noticing.

This man's talent is so good, even if he sucked out all the opponent's aura at once at that time, the opponent should be able to re-cultivate quickly.

In this way, he doesn't have to worry about Dao Ji's mutation, and he can continue to absorb this person's aura continuously.

He had expected to reach the peak of Nascent Soul in ten years, but now it seems...he must speed up.

"In the past few years, you don't have any problems anymore."

The coolness and gentleness in this voice are suddenly in harmony, gradually dissipating in the silent dark night.

Time passed quickly, perhaps it should be said that my little apprentice's cultivation base advanced very quickly.

In less than two years, my apprentice has successfully established the foundation, and successfully silenced some doubts about my apprentice's understanding.

Silly Master: My apprentice is just that good.

As soon as Sheng Junxiao built the foundation, Xuan Xing collected all kinds of exercises, including wood, fire, earth, gold, and water.

Xuan Xing: After all, although my apprentice pretends to be a fire spirit root, he is actually a demon with five elements spirit root.The pain caused by the excessive abundance of one fire spiritual root of the little apprentice is still vivid, and the little apprentice must strengthen the cultivation of the other spiritual roots to balance it.

(Although you can borrow the devilish energy from the Demon Lord's inheritance to occasionally use other spiritual powers, but in fact, you can't absorb spiritual powers other than the fire-type spiritual power in the world) Shengjun Xiao: ...

He began to take the various exercises given by Xuan Xing, and kept (painfully) consuming the magic energy inherited by the demon king to pretend to be practicing other spiritual powers.

Xuan Xing is still in the process of engraving. He has a hunch that when the engraving is finished, he will be in the stage of becoming a god. It seems that he has to choose a time before that to retreat and advance to the peak of Yuanying, and then go to the elder Jingze to solve it. Evil disturbance.