Master is a meow

Sure enough, Wang Yi took the seemingly ordinary garden ball to Zangbao Pavilion. After seeing it, the steward said that although the garden ball was not very rare, but because there was a kind of grass in the material that could calm the gods, Yu Zhu It may not be very useful above the basic level, but it is suitable for disciples like them in the Qi training period.

Hearing this, Wang Yichao cast a look of "I'm not wrong" to Yuan Yi who was pulled by him, and then thanked the steward.

The few people who went together learned that the pod ball had this function, so they all tried it when they were practicing, and found that it was indeed easier and longer to enter the meditation than before.

Afterwards, this group of people invited them to go outside Tianzhu Peak several times in twos and threes, but they never met Shen Zhehan again.

If other people went to Tianzhu Peak a few times to see if they could catch a chance, Yuan Yi did it because he was always thinking about delicious snacks.

However, Shen Zhehan, who said he should practice hard, didn't talk about the foot of the peak recently, even the gate of Jiusi Temple, he rarely went out, so those disciples of Jiuxiaozong were doomed to return without success every time.

In the open space outside the main hall of Jiusi Temple, the young man in white was reciting the mantra silently with his naturally upturned lips, casting a spell over and over again, blue and red lights lit up from time to time.

Concentrating on practicing several spells repeatedly for an hour, the young man stopped and noticed standing on the steps in front of the hall, a man in white clothes without wind and active.

The young man's heart moved, the curve of his lips deepened, and then he silently recited the formula in his heart, and suddenly used a simple water mist formula towards him.

A piece of blue water rushed towards him, but the person standing on the steps didn't even move his eyes.

Seeing that the mist disappeared before it reached him, the young man was not disappointed, he walked over and said with a smile: "Master, I know all these spells, you can teach me Yufeng Jue!"

However, Yun Jiusi remembered that when he was walking with the sword before, he didn't dare to fly high, so he lowered his eyes and looked into his eyes and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

Naturally, he was a little scared, but Shen Zhehan felt that if he couldn't even fly, then he would be too useless as a cultivator.

"I want to learn." Shen Zhehan said.

Since he said so, Yun Jiusi naturally would not refuse to teach, and let him try after explaining the key points.

After simulating it several times in his mind, Shen Zhehan felt that Yufeng Jue was not difficult, but he was a little afraid to actually perform it.

Just close your eyes and just fly once, because there is a master on the left and right, and you won't let yourself fall.

He told himself so in his heart, but Shen Zhehan still didn't dare to do so.

While he was struggling, a white and slender hand with distinct bones stretched out.

He raised his head in doubt, and then Shen Zhehan put his hand in his palm.

At the beginning, he noticed that he was still holding hands with his master, but after they flew up, Shen Zhehan began to get nervous.

Although he knew that Master was there to ensure his safety, he always felt uneasy when his feet were empty.

For him, Yun Jiusi was always patient and careful, leading him to fly in the sky at a slow speed.

Although the speed was not fast and the flight was not too high, Shen Zhehan still couldn't help being a little scared when he glanced down.

Feeling that the force of holding his hand was getting stronger and stronger, Yun Jiusi looked sideways and reminded him to try it himself.

Hearing his gentle voice, Shen Zhehan felt that the fear in his heart dissipated a little, and then tried not to look down while silently reciting formulas to activate the spiritual energy.

In the beginning, Shen Zhehan was led around the peak by Yun Jiusi, but gradually, although his figure was a little crooked, he was able to fly in the air by himself.

After holding his hand Yufeng and flying around Tianzhu Peak twice, although Shen Zhehan was still a little scared in his heart, he was much better than before.

"Master, since I have water root, can I make ice?"

Occasionally, the corner of the eye would glance down, and Shen Zhehan simply talked to him to distract him.

"The freezing technique can condense water into ice wherever the magic power reaches." Yun Jiusi said.

"Is Freezing easy to learn?" Shen Zhehan couldn't help turning his head when he heard about this spell.

"It's not difficult." Seeing that his figure was shaking because of distraction, Yun Jiusi pulled him a little closer to her to help him stabilize his figure.

Shen Zhehan let out a groan, and once again stabilized his figure in mid-air, he stopped talking.

The gentle wind blew up his sleeves and hem, and Shen Zhehan gradually realized the joy of walking against the wind with half-closed eyes.

Opening his hands unconsciously, the young man with his head slightly upturned showed a pleasant smile on his face.

Yun Jiusi took a deep look at him, and his eyes flickered.

"Looking at it like this, the sky is really blue, and the white clouds seem to be within reach, Master... ah..."

Shen Zhehan, who was feeling comfortable, hadn't finished speaking when he turned his head and found that the hand that was holding him had been released at some point. After subconsciously scanning the distance from the ground, fear surged into his heart again, and after shouting, People will fall.

Yun Jiusi, who was standing behind watching him, raised his hand when he was falling, and an invisible air carried him to fly over.

"Master, when did you let go!" He patted his chest, although he found that there was an invisible air supporting him under his feet, Shen Zhehan still held his hand again to feel relieved.

"Half a quarter of an hour ago." Yun Jiusi said.

"Ah?!" Shen Zhehan couldn't believe it, and then he held his hand tighter with some fear, "Master, I'm not ready yet, so don't let go of it suddenly."

Seeing that his face was still a little pale, Yun Jiusi said after falling to the ground, "Practice tomorrow."

After standing on the ground, Shen Zhehan's complexion recovered a bit, and at the same time, he let go of the hand that was tightly held by him.

However, the next moment he felt that his feet were on the ground, but he still felt like he was stepping on floating clouds, without a sense of steadfastness.

Seeing him shaking twice as if he was about to fall, Yun Jiusi reached out to support him.

"what happened?"

"I feel a little dizzy!" Shen Zhehan half leaned on him, stomping the ground with his foot, trying to find some sense of security.

I have seen motion sickness and seasickness, but I didn't expect to experience flying sickness in person today.

However, flying dizzy was not the most unlucky thing. After stomping his feet twice, Shen Zhehan reached out to hug Yun Jiusi's arm without tears, "Master, my leg is numb and hurts!"

It never occurred to me that learning the Wind Control Technique well would end up like this. After Yun Jiusi poured a spiritual energy from between his eyebrows, he half-armed him and went back to the palace.

Shen Zhehan's head stopped getting dizzy when the spiritual energy first entered from between his eyebrows, and the pain and numbness in his legs disappeared when the spiritual energy reached his limbs, and he only felt itchy and comfortable all over his body after the spiritual energy was poured into his body.

After being embraced by him and placed on the couch to sit down, Shen Zhehan simply leaned against him lazily with his arm in his arms.

Looking down, seeing him put his forehead on his arm, Yun Jiusi stood in front of the couch without moving. After a while, seeing him facing the top of his black hair, he couldn't help but reach out and touch it. After that soft touch, rub it again.

Sensing the movement on his head, Shen Zhehan didn't bother to move, he just glanced at the long hair hanging down his face with the corner of his eyes.

The thin and soft hair felt so good to the touch, seeing that he didn't resist, Yun Jiusi put her hand on his head and didn't take it away immediately, and used her fingers to help him smooth the hair from time to time.

After resting against him with half-closed eyes, Shen Zhehan let go of his arm and raised his head.

Noticing that his hand was still on his head, Shen Zhehan pinched a strand of hair that reached below his shoulders and raised his eyes: "It's troublesome to grow so long, master, can I cut my hair?"

When I was in Meixiang Town, I was concerned that this was in ancient times, so I didn't move my hair rashly. Thinking that there are only two of them, master and apprentice, here now, Shen Zhehan thought about cutting his hair again.

"Not good." Yun Jiusi stroked his hair and said.

"Why? My hair is too soft and thin, and it's always troublesome to tie together." Shen Zhehan said.

Yun Jiusi didn't speak, but took out a comb out of thin air, and then gently combed his hair where there were indeed several knots.

Seeing his movements, Shen Zhehan stretched out his hand a little embarrassedly, "Master, let me do it myself!"

"It's okay." After brushing a strand of hair carelessly, Yun Jiusi's movements became gentler and slower.

Shen Zhehan knew how difficult it was to comb his hair. Every morning, when he got impatient, he could tear off a lot of hair.Seeing that he made me hurt a little at first, and then only felt the comfort of the comb teeth sliding over the scalp, she couldn't help leaning her head in front of him and letting him move.

Although the soft and thin hair tends to be knotted, it not only looks soft after combing, it is even comfortable to touch.

Fingers ran gently through his hair, and after a while, Yun Jiusi took out a white jade hairpin to help him half tie up his hair.

After he finished, Shen Zhehan carefully stretched out his hand to touch his head, and heard him say: "I will tie your hair for you in the future."

With more than half of his hair tied up, Shen Zhehan felt refreshed. Although he felt that it was not good for the master to tie his hair every day, but thinking about how he would tear off a handful of hair every morning, in order not to become bald , he still nodded.

"Then thank you, Master!" Shen Zhehan raised his head and said with a smile.

Seeing the two inconspicuous dimples on his cheeks again, Yun Jiusi couldn't resist poking them.

Shen Zhehan blinked inexplicably, "Master?"

"Nothing, let's go fish." Yun Jiusi withdrew his hand and said.

Looking at the sky, it was indeed already noon, and Shen Zhehan had a helpless expression.

Is it really not boring to have fish for every meal?I really want to try not cooking fish at noon today to see what happens to him.