Master, he is old and disrespectful

After leaving the village, the master and apprentice walked on the path again.

But this time, Zhan Nanzhou carried a small bag on his back, which contained all the cakes that the old master in the village accidentally made when he got excited.

Seeing that Tang Yixuan only wanted cakes as a reward, these simple villagers felt very sorry. To show their gratitude, the pastry chef in the village made three big pots overnight out of gratitude.When seeing off the master and apprentice during the day, all the villagers in the village sincerely asked Tang Yixuan and the others to accept them with tears in their eyes.

This...is all the wishes of the villagers, Tang Yixuan couldn't refuse it, so he could only let his apprentice carry it on his back, and then bid farewell to the reluctant villagers.

Tang Yixuan held a piece of hibiscus cake in his hand and took a bite. The sweet and soft texture made him narrow his long and provocative phoenix eyes, "The taste is not bad."

They were already some distance away from the previous village, and Zhan Nanzhou felt a little sour: "Master, how does it compare with what the disciples have done?"

The apprentice's question made Tang Yixuan, who had already finished a piece of pastry, blink his eyes, not quite understanding why he asked such a question.And in all honesty, Zhan Nanzhou is only in his twenties, and his master pastry chef has been doing it for at least several decades. The gap between that skill and Zhan Nanzhou...

But it is definitely not possible to say that the apprentice’s cooking is not as delicious as the master’s. Tang Yixuan thought about not being able to hit the apprentice, and after returning to Jianyin Peak, it was his apprentice who spent the longest time with him, and would often make cakes for himself. The same is an apprentice.

"Apprentice, do you even eat the jealousy of a master?" Tang Yixuan teased the apprentice, and then said, "The apprentice is so talented and has more time in the future. One day, he will be able to cook better than him. Why are you still cooking?" Is the master sour here?"

Zhan Nanzhou actually regretted that sentence after he uttered it. Hearing that his cheeks were stained pink, he seemed embarrassed.

The appearance of the apprentice blushing is really amusing, Tang Yixuan's heart is itching fiercely, and there is also a very inexplicable feeling lingering in his heart, and when he grabs it, it slips slipperily through his fingers, without even seeing a shadow.

This feeling is very strange. Tang Yixuan has been thinking about it for a long time but he has no clue. It can only be attributed to the fact that he has been too boring recently.

"Apprentice, there is an ancient battlefield left behind near the west of Mortal Realm. It is very murderous. There is nothing interesting here. I will take you there for fun. It just so happens that Dabi is coming soon. Apprentice, you can exercise your actual combat ability." Tang Yixuan plucked the whisk in his hand all day long bored. They had actually walked through several towns and it was meaningless. If they stayed any longer, the ordinary whisk in his hand would be bald by him.

Zhan Nanzhou has nothing to do, as long as he stays with the master, it doesn't matter where he goes: "Then listen to the master."

Tang Yixuan also had a purpose in bringing his apprentice there.In his opinion, the apprentice's advancement is very fast, his cultivation base has been rising steadily without stagnation, and his sword intent is solidly surpassing his peers by a large margin.But one thing is very important, the apprentice does not have any murderous intent, which means that he lacks aggressiveness, which will be a big problem in the subsequent competitions.

He had also been to that ancient battlefield before, and it was enough for the apprentices of the Golden Core stage to practice, even if they encountered something that the apprentices couldn't deal with, he was still there.With the oppression of the strong in the Mahayana stage, the things there can't cause any trouble... The main thing is that the things there are fun!

"Let's go!" Zhan Nanzhou fell into a familiar embrace, and Tang Yixuan hugged him into his arms, smiling, "Hurry up as a teacher, don't fall."

In fact, Jin Danqi has no problem with his own sword at all, but Zhan Nanzhou greedily leaned towards the direction of the master, not going to remind the master of this matter, he even hoped from the bottom of his heart that this journey could be longer a little……

The oncoming wind didn't affect Tang Yixuan, but he was afraid that his apprentice wouldn't be able to bear it, so he raised his hand and made a formula, and made a spiritual power shield to block the extra violent wind caused by his rapid progress.

Zhan Nanzhou raised his eyes slightly, feeling warm in his heart.

His master is not as unreliable as his uncles said, he is the best master in the world.The master will look for all kinds of medicinal materials that are beneficial to his practice for him, will personally forge a sword for him, will take him out to practice, and will considerately protect him from the wind at this time.

The master just doesn't like him yet.

With such a good master, it is inevitable that he will be moved.

The speed of the journey in the Mahayana period was naturally extremely fast, but in a short while, they came from the east to the west of the mortal world, and stopped at a deserted ruin.

"It's here. About seven or eight hundred years ago, a great war broke out here. It was a war between two countries in the mortal world. That battle was extremely tragic. In the end, both sides failed to negotiate. Afterwards, the obsession lingers and cannot be reincarnated. Because the battlefield is too aggressive, all the soldiers who died in the two countries are trapped here and cannot leave. They still have the obsession to contribute to the country in their bones, and gradually this place becomes It became a barren land."

Zhan Nanzhou listened to Master's eloquent account of what happened here, and a picture of the battle of gold and swords suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The loud shouts of killing rang out in his ears, the dense crowds of the two sides intersected together, and the sound of horseshoes Chaos, blood splatter...

"Apprentice wake up, don't be affected by the remaining will here." Tang Yixuan shouted with spiritual power, calling Zhan Nanzhou back to God from the illusory scene.

His back was covered in cold sweat, and he grabbed Tang Yixuan's sleeve with such force that it wrinkled, and he asked softly, "Master, this is..."

"They have been here for too long, and they have the same obsession. They have changed over time, and their will on the battlefield is too strong. Because they cannot leave here, they have gradually transformed into ghost cultivators in these hundreds of years, and their cultivation is at least equal to yours. You will naturally be affected." When Tang Yixuan explained, he glanced at a certain place out of the corner of his eye, and a transparent figure who was coming this way stopped immediately, and then walked away.

That killing god is here again, why is he here to play again, brothers, hurry up and run away!

"Huh? Is there any movement?" Zhan Nanzhou reacted quickly and held Xuan Bing to look at the place where the transparent figure was just now, only to find that there was no one there, and slowly frowned his handsome eyebrows.

Tang Yixuan was very cooperative, "咻" flashed behind the apprentice, put his hands on the apprentice's shoulders, "Apprentice, apprentice, you must protect yourself as a teacher."

This made a certain transparent figure secretly hiding behind a stone choke in his heart, and secretly scolded Tang Yixuan for being shameless.

There are such brazen people!

Every time he came, he beat them up and screamed, but this time he brought his apprentice here, and he even hid behind him!

Pooh!