The master of cultivating immortals protects me

The avatar can sleep and bathe without eating, so why does the master look drowsy?

Xu Xiaofeng leaned in the bathtub and turned his sore neck. When he got up, his body was sticky and uncomfortable. Although the master was kind to him, he was a little lazy, like carrying him back last night. She didn't reach out to wipe the sweat off his body, and let him cover it all night.

This reminded him of the time a few years ago when he was about to break through the Foundation Establishment in the late stage of Qi Refining.

Cultivation is not just about staying in the spiritual source all day long to absorb spiritual energy. Xu Xiaofeng thinks that cultivation is like eating. Of course you have to eat enough if you want to grow taller, but you can’t just lie still after eating all day, and you won’t have indigestion become a fat man.

In the beginning, the master likes to conjure up all kinds of monsters and goblins in the illusion to beat up his apprentice. Apart from not really getting hurt, this person will also feel pain in the illusion.

After Xu Xiaofeng gradually grew from a black fat man to a white tall man, the ghosts and ghosts in the illusion basically could not do anything to Xu Xiaofeng.

At the later stage of qi refining, in order for Xu Xiaofeng, a natural pseudo-spiritual root, to break through qi refining and reach foundation building, the master directly threw Xu Xiaofeng into a mountain, which is called actual combat practice.

That time he met a man-eating tiger monster, it was like acting in an American version of a plasma horror movie. Xu Xiaofeng was also drenched in blood after beating the tiger monster to death. After knowing the habits of the tiger demon, and seeing all kinds of scenes comparable to R-rated horror movies, otherwise Xu Xiaofeng would have just vomited to death on the mountain.

After killing the tiger demon, he himself suffered a lot of injuries. Two or three ribs were broken, his left leg was broken, and there were traces of sharp claws left by the tiger demon on his back. .

His master was fine, he didn't even blink his eyes when he saw his miserable appearance, he directly took him into a prepared medicine bucket, threw him in and left him alone, although Xu Xiaofeng was alive and kicking again within two days up.

So far, Xu Xiaofeng has seen the other side of his seemingly omnipotent master - he has no common sense of life and no sense of caring for others.

After changing clothes, Xu Xiaofeng's eyes widened in surprise again. The master with loose hair moved from the seat by the window to the low couch that usually belonged to Xu Xiaofeng's place. This reminded Xu Xiaofeng of CCAV1 every Saturday at [-]:[-] p.m. In the punctual program "Treasure Hunt", in a certain episode, he had seen the Suet White Jade Sleeping Buddha by chance.

With one hand supporting his head, strands of black hair hang down naturally like smooth satin, and the other hand rests casually on his leg.

The face is calm like an autumn moon hanging in the night, and the body lying on the side is a rolling green hill. If it is not for the occasional chest that rises and falls slightly due to breathing, it is estimated that people will mistakenly think it is a work of art created by nature. Taste.

Is his master dozing off?

Do avatars need to sleep?Of course the avatar doesn't need to sleep, this is what his master told him himself, so it's definitely not wrong.

So why would an avatar need to sleep?The master also said that the avatar is affected by the deity, and if the deity is tired, sleepy, injured, weak, it will cause the avatar to become weak and sleepy.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and the man who was lying on his side on the low couch a moment ago was standing in front of Xu Xiaofeng in the next moment, his calm voice was as usual: "Let's go."

Seeing that the man in front of him was about to turn around and leave, Xu Xiaofeng hurriedly took a step forward and grabbed the master's wrist, which was slender but not weak, as cold as a piece of Lengshan jade that would fascinate collectors.

At the moment of being held by the wrist, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes. On the surface, Fenghuang maintained his usual god-like inhuman calm.

"What's the matter?" There was no emotion in the voice, and it didn't seem to be very gentle, but because of the influence of the deity's retreat period, there were some emotions belonging to mortals that Fenghuang himself hadn't noticed.

The master Xu Xiaofeng saw in the past, even though he smiled gently, was close at hand, like an untouchable god far away in the sky, lacking a sense of reality.Right now, the person standing in front of him is just an incarnation of the master, but Xu Xiaofeng seems to have seen a real Fenghuang through the abnormal master these two days.

Unable to restrain himself, he pictured the appearance of the real master in his mind. Does he look exactly like the avatar, with smooth black hair and sharp fingers, or will he have the charm that the real deity does not show in the avatar?

"Master, are you sick?" Feng Huang is a good master. He taught Xu Xiaofeng to restrain her nature in front of outsiders and pretend to be his gentleness and tranquility. It is easier to get a calm and introverted personality than an over-ostentatious intelligence. the trust of others.

Xu Xiaofeng is also a good student, he has learned the calmness and composure of his master, no matter what thoughts are running wild in his head, at least on the surface he still maintains his natural calmness.

"Obviously?" Without breaking away from his apprentice's touch, Feng Huang frowned slightly in annoyance, he could already imagine the change in himself from Xu Xiaofeng's expression staring at him these two days.

Naturally, there will be changes during the retreat period. Even if he is as powerful as he is, he cannot escape the laws of heaven and earth. It's just that in the past, he was alone in the misty world. Man has told him what will happen to him.

In fact, this would not cause him much trouble, after the retreat period passed, he would still be him, and there would be no change. What stopped Feng Huang was the overt concern in Xu Xiaofeng's eyes.

Xu Xiaofeng tilted his head and thought for a while, hesitantly nodded his head lightly, his voice was vague like a candy in his mouth: "Master, I'm worried about you."

For the first time, Fenghuang smiled.

The face that has always lacked a sense of reality, like a beautiful picture scroll, has circles of vivid water lines, and the clouds and mists covering the surface are lifted to reveal the man's true emotions.

It was no longer the habitual decent half smile, nor was it a polite smile like a perfect mask. In an instant, Xu Xiaofeng felt that there was soft sunlight outside the window on their hair, eyebrows and lips, and the wrists they held were also It became warmer, as if there was really fresh blood flowing under the skin.

"As a teacher, I will leave the customs immediately, and there will be some changes during this period, no problem."

Xu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up immediately, and he clenched master's wrist even more, the corners of his mouth raised up with unstoppable joy: "Master, then I can see the real you?!"

He has been looking forward to seeing the real master since ten years ago. It's not that the avatar of the master is not good, but just like the difference between video chat and face-to-face conversation with real people, he wants to see the real Fenghuang, a real person.

Knowing that the master is not sick and that he may meet the master himself soon, Xu Xiaofeng was grinning from the time he left the Songhe Tower until they arrived at an ordinary house in the west of Xujiacheng, so that the master had to face him when he dismounted. His apprentice who seemed to be stupid patted the head, and Xu Xiaofeng managed to regain his composure.

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Fenghuang didn't follow Xu Xiaofeng into the house, he just stood quietly in the yard.

The cool autumn wind lifted a few dead leaves that fell to the ground, and they spun around at his feet, while the sun, which was half hidden in the white clouds, lazily cast soft and warm light.

The man closed his eyes and opened his senses and took a deep breath. Graduations of dark golden sunlight fell on his cheeks and the back of his hands. He seemed to see the rays of sunshine melting into his skin, warming his skin. with his flesh and blood.

The retreat period brings not only fatigue and weak power, but also the infinite amplification of the five senses and emotions. Even the incarnation can clearly perceive the wind, light, dust floating in the air, and the rustling of leaves from all around, as well as What he couldn't ignore was the aura of heavenly spirit constantly floating in the air.

The gentle heavenly aura seems to be invisible but colorful butterflies, constantly flapping their wings in his consciousness and spreading the alluring pollen like stardust. Can clearly perceive the aura from Xu Xiaofeng's body.

They have not yet fully formed, just like the chaos when the world first opened, you can faintly know its power, but you can't see its appearance clearly.

Even an immature Tianling is dangerous and alluring to a Baoling who is in seclusion. When Xu Xiaofeng held his wrist, his blood flowed faster than usual, and his heartbeat was like thunder on a rainy night. It was like a drum beating on the battlefield, Fenghuang clearly felt the desire spontaneously from the bottom of his heart at that moment.

He wanted to let Tianling, who could not pose a danger to him, hold his other wrist, and wanted to get closer, but before these consciousnesses began to spread and put into action, Fenghuang suppressed himself forcefully. desire.

Just treat it as a practice, Fenghuang thought so.