Xianzun is collapsing every day

"Xianjun, where are we going next?" Mu Chuihan raised his head and asked the person in front of him with great interest.

"You decide." Ye Tingjiang didn't want to interfere too much.

Mu Chuihan took out the map of the secret realm, on which there were many eye-catching red dots, which were where the jade token the disciple was looking for this time.

These locations are mostly places where fierce beasts gather in the secret realm.

The disciples who enter the secret realm will be ranked according to the number of jade medals they have obtained, and the outstanding ones will be able to participate in the rookie competition held once every ten years among sects.

Before coming, Ye Tingjiang had told him that he was the only disciple who participated in the secret realm this time and brought his master with him. In order not to affect fairness, they needed to walk around the jade plaque.

Mu Chuihan looked at it for a long time, and felt that the rest of the place was nothing special, so he simply closed the map and said, "Then let's see where we go!"

The great philosopher Mu Chuihan believes that with Ting Yunjun, the important thing is not the destination, but the process.

Although he revealed a very casual attitude, Ye Tingjiang, who has always been rigorous in his work, did not object, and the two of them just casually took a walk in the secret realm.

Fortunately, the secret realm has a large space, and there are no people within a radius of ten miles.Otherwise, those disciples who bathed in blood and killed beasts would spit out a mouthful of old blood when they saw this scene of strolling in the courtyard like a spring outing.

Not long after walking, Mu Chuihan pretended to be tired, spotted a piece of grass, and lay down straight on his back.

He still didn't let go of Ye Tingjiang's hand, so Ye Tingjiang was also pulled over by him.

Mu Chuihan patted the empty seat beside him, and invited with a smile: "Xianjun, come together?"

Looking at Ye Tingjiang from the upward angle, the ordinary black robe outlined his thin waist, making his legs look more slender.The bright sunlight cast a halo on his face, and Mu Chuihan felt dizzy when he looked at it.

Their monks called everyone "Xianyou" when they met, and they almost used the word "immortal" rotten.

But he still prefers to refer to the scene of Ye Tingjiang as "Heaven descends to earth".

Seeing the sudden smile on the young man's face, Ye Tingjiang let go of his hand slightly, shook his head and said, "No. You can lie down and rest for a while."

"Xianjun, you haven't tried it yet, it's very interesting to look at the sky like this." Mu Chuihan assured, "Really."

As soon as he finished speaking, he straightened his upper body, taking advantage of Ye Tingjiang's unpreparedness, he stretched out his hands and pulled him down.

Ye Tingjiang almost fell on top of him, and the breath of the two of them seemed to be close at hand.Ye Tingjiang put his hands on the ground in embarrassment, and quickly moved away from that awkward position.

Looking at it again, the young man seemed to be just playing around, with an innocent face, which made Ye listen to what Jiang Ben wanted to criticize.

He chose a position farther away from the young man, and Li Ping lay down straight in his robe, with his hands folded on his chest.

Mu Chuihan pretended not to know that the distance between the two was intentional, leaned towards Ye Tingjiang without hesitation, and pointed to the arc of rainbow in the blue sky: "Xianjun, will the rainbow not disperse?"

Ye Tingjiang said: "That's an illusion. It's like a flower in the mirror of the moon and water, unreachable, unchasable—"

He was going to mention some little disciples along the way, just like he will encounter countless illusions on the road of cultivating immortals, so remember not to indulge.But before the words were spoken, Fu Yan said happily: "But look at it, Xianjun, would you also create such an illusion?"

Ye Tingjiang was silent for a while.These words were completely contrary to his original intention.

He calmed down and told himself that it was too early to teach Fu Yan these things, while sighing: "I am a swordsman, not good at illusion."

"Oh." Mu Chuihan said with disappointment.

To be honest, he was really moved by this rainbow, if it wasn't for maintaining his ethereal environment of Yinqing Mountain, he would really like to go back and hang one.

Originally, he wanted to coax Mr. Tingyun to fulfill this wish for him at Yingxue Peak, but who knew that Mr. Tingyun was not as versatile as him, so he refused without hesitation.

Ye Tingjiang thought that he had solved the problem in this way, but he didn't expect his little apprentice to be lost for a long time, and suddenly got up again, as if he had found a treasure, and ran towards a colorful flower on the edge of the grass.

Ye Tingjiang saw Hua's appearance, and hurriedly stopped him: "Stop, that's cannibal..."

Before he finished speaking, the boy's hand was already stretched out to one of the blooming flowers.

The stamens trembled, and the petals suddenly changed their shape, stretching wildly towards his hand, the stamens grew into sharp hooks, and the cold light flashed, trying to hook his wrist off directly.

Mu Chuihan instinctively withdrew his hand, but the petals did not give in, chasing the prey at an even faster speed.

So he cried out miserably: "Xianjun——"

A pure white aura flashed from behind, and hit the corolla, the petals that stretched their teeth and claws receded instantly, and the sharp hooks also melted back into stamens, and were protected by the petals again, showing a budding appearance.

Mu Chuihan's hand was rescued, and he hid behind Ye Tingjiang and put his hand on his chest: "Xianjun, it's so scary..."

Only now did Ye Tingjiang have the opportunity to say the unfinished words: "That's a piranha."

Mu Chuihan said in fear: "So it's like this, I thought it was the same as those red flowers in the entrance."

Ye Tingjiang Zhunzhun said: "So you remember, in the world of cultivating immortals, the more beautiful the appearance of something, the more likely it is dangerous."

"No." This time Mu Chuihan retorted very firmly.

Ye Tingjiang was a little surprised on the contrary, it is rare for young people to directly refute him like this.

Mu Chuihan had sincere feelings: "Xianjun, you are so good-looking, and you are indeed a good person."

Ye Tingjiang: "..."

He was stunned for a long time before he forced out a sentence: "It's not like this analogy..."

But Mu Chuihan insisted: "Xianjun is a good person."

Ye Tingjiang naturally couldn't refute this point, so he turned to raise another point: "Why didn't you use a sword just now?"

Before coming, he specially equipped Fuyan with a mid-grade spirit sword.At this moment, the sword was hanging upright on the young man's waist, and the scabbard fit perfectly.

Mu Chuihan said awkwardly, "Forgot."

After finally having the opportunity to stop Mr. Yun, why use a sword?

Ye Tingjiang said solemnly: "Spiritual swords are not for decoration. If you miss the opportunity to defend against the enemy, no matter how exquisite your spiritual power swordsmanship is, it will be useless."

Mu Chuihan lowered his head in frustration, his lively expression just now became languid.

Seeing this, Ye Tingjiang also began to reflect on whether he was too strict.He obviously brought him out to play, and he didn't want to make the atmosphere too tense, so he was gentle: "What I mean is, I can't protect you forever, you still have to practice yourself after all."

"Yeah." Mu Chuihan pursed his lips: "I won't let Xian Jun worry so much anymore."

Ye Tingjiang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's go when we have enough rest."

"Okay!" These two comforts made Mu Chuihan's face brighten in an instant.

Not long after walking, a beast with a black body and long mane suddenly rushed out from the depths of the forest when passing by a dense forest, with two long fangs protruding from the corners of its mouth, it headed straight for Mu Chuihan.

His first reaction was to grab Ye Tingjiang's sleeve, and he was about to call out "Xianjun" weakly, but fortunately, he remembered his sworn promise before calling out.

"I won't make Xianjun so worried anymore."

Mu Chuanhan suddenly felt regretful.But he knew very well that he had to be careful in front of Mr. Ting Yun, and this kind of drama would lose its meaning if there was too much drama.So his spirit sword was unsheathed for the first time in the secret realm, and the tip of the sword pointed at the rushing beast.

In theory, this should be Fuyan's first independent actual combat.

Whether the wooden stake in the trial is a dead object is still different from a rampaging beast.

Keeping this in mind, Mu Chuihan swung the spirit sword without appearing to be too skillful, maintaining a frequency of every time he stabbed the beast twice, missed one sword, and was scratched by the beast again, and fought with the beast at a leisurely pace. The beasts fought.

He had been counting the time silently in his heart, and when his arm gradually felt sore, it was estimated that the patience of Ye Tingjiang's crowd was about to be exhausted, before he stabbed a sharp sword towards the vital point.

The behemoth fell to the ground with a crash.

Mu Chuihan immediately beamed with joy. Although his face was covered in dust during the fight, he couldn't hide his expression of asking for credit: "Xianjun, look, I won!"

The hand holding the sword trembled slightly from excitement.

Ye Tingjiang released his spiritual power and healed several skin injuries for him, and he was also happy for him: "Very good, experience is accumulated from actual combat."

Mu Chuihan stood there, looking at the fallen beast.It looks like a wild boar, but it has a pair of tusks.Mu Chuihan was most interested in these strange beasts, and knew that it was called "Dangkang".

Tsk, the meat is delicious and the taste is delicate.

Mu Chuihan couldn't help but swallowed, and after thinking about it, he said without regard to the occasion: "Xianjun, I'm hungry."

Although Ye Tingjiang couldn't figure out why he had just experienced a fierce battle, his first reaction was to be hungry.But he has always been very considerate of others, guessing that he might have expended too much energy just now, so he took out the storage ring: "I brought you some dry food."

Mu Chuihan didn't want to chew cold and hard dry food, he hinted: "Xianjun, I heard that Dangkang is delicious and tender..."

Ye Tingjiang was startled when he heard him call out "Dangkang" accurately, and when he heard that he even remembered the characteristics of this strange beast, he couldn't help casting suspicious glances.

"How did you know?" he asked.

He obviously didn't even recognize the man-eating flower just now, but he knew Dangkang clearly in a blink of an eye.

Mu Chuihan didn't evade at all, and simply said: "There is a saying in the world, those who know food are called heroes. When I'm at the outer door, I read these edible exotic animal plants and trees in my free time."

The implication is that piranhas cannot be eaten, so it is strange for him to know.When Kang's food is so prominent, it's hard for him not to know.

Ye Tingjiang corrected silently: "Those who know current affairs are outstanding."

But Mu Chuihan's reasons convinced him perfectly, but it's a pity that he doesn't have any cooking utensils right now: "Cooking is difficult in the secret realm. If you want to eat, I'll find someone after I go out..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Chuihan introduced himself with bright eyes: "Xianjun, I can roast beast meat!"

Ye Tingjiang was taken aback for a moment, Mu Chuihan had already picked up branches from all over the place to build a firewood pile, and said again expectantly: "Xianjun, light the fire."

Ye Tingjiang Ning choked, and asked the cultivator of the state of mind dignifiedly, and it was unexpected that one day he would become a lighter for the little apprentice.

The fire was raised smoothly, and Mu Chuihan had a delicious meal, but at the end he frowned in disgust: "It's a pity that there is no condiment, and the taste is still lacking."

Ye Tingjiang interrupted his nitpicking, and persuaded: "It's getting late, you should get ready, it's time to rest."

The long-hanging rainbow also disappeared in the dark sky as night fell.

Mu Chuihan is not tired now, he tentatively said: "Xianjun, I think I can hold on for a while, shall we chat?"

Ye Tingjiang was very persistent: "You have broken the void not long ago, rest is very important."

"Okay." Mu Chuihan compromised, sneaked into the tent that Ye Tingjiang set up for him, and made one last effort: "Xianjun, I'm a little scared, can you come in and accompany me?"

"No," Ye Tingjiang said firmly, "I'm outside, keeping watch for you."

His attitude was very firm, and Mu Chuihan knew he couldn't be shaken, so he obediently got into bed and said, "Good night, Mr. Tingyun."

When everything was quiet, Ye Tingjiang finally breathed out outside the tent.

He knew that the little apprentice was not tired, and he didn't even want to rest.

In fact, he himself was too tired.

It is more tiring than when he was young when he was struggling in various secret realms.

So this is what it's like to be a teacher?

The apprentice carelessly touched taboos everywhere. He wanted to scold severely so that people would remember the lesson, but he was always worried that harsh words would hit the young man.

He wanted to encourage his apprentices to fight bravely instead of hiding behind him in fear; but when Fuyan actually went to face Dang Kang, he was also anxious behind him, and every time he saw the boy was injured, he wanted to block him for him attack.

At the end of the day, I was exhausted physically and mentally.

Ye Tingjiang couldn't help thinking of his senior brothers and sisters, and a feeling of admiration spontaneously emerged.

It turned out that the other elders carried such a heavy burden.

They are already tired of dealing with one disciple, but what they are facing is several times as few or hundreds of times as many.

Ye Tingjiang was in awe.It seems that what I have done for Linxianzong is really too little!

The author has something to say: Other elders: No, we are different~

Xianzun's plan for the last quarter: a tea art master who is stupid and flies first√

Plans for this quarter: a waste beauty who only knows how to eat

Dangkang also comes from Shan Hai Jing.Borrowing the name, it was originally an auspicious animal that heralds a good harvest, so it should not be eaten×

It will be on the clip tomorrow, so the update should be postponed until 1.31:[-] tomorrow night ([-] night), eh?

感谢在2021-01-2823:57:35~2021-01-3000:36:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 ever-burning lamp;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!