Was watched by the master

Fang Meng stood there in astonishment, with a slightly dazed expression.

Is this the way masters and great-disciples should get along? o_O

Why does she feel so weird?

Fang Mu raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes, then nodded, "Well, it's much better, thank you Master."

"That's good, you humans are fragile." Fang Zhi got up and sat back.

Fang Mu timidly did not dare to refute.

And Fang Meng shook her head, she really thought too much, this is obviously very natural, but will the little junior be very sad when he is said that?

She hurriedly went over to comfort her and said, "It's okay little brother, last time I got water in my eyes, I couldn't open them, and almost hit the wall."

Fang Mu chuckled and nodded: "Yeah."

In fact, it's not a big deal, but every time the master said this, he would feel a little sad. For some reason, he always felt that the master seemed to despise him as a human race. energy.

"Ah... your mouth is still so salty, just eat some sugar to reconcile it." Fang Meng took out the sugar Fang Mu gave her last night from her pocket, peeled one for herself, stuffed it into her mouth, and gave it to Fang Mu again. Peeled one.

When it was handed to Fang Mu's mouth, Fang Mu opened his mouth, but when he was about to bite the candy, he backed away, took the candy with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth.

Fang Meng couldn't help feeling puzzled, it would be fine to just open his mouth to eat, why did he have to hold it with his hands, wouldn't that be superfluous.

"Thank you, Senior Sister." Fang Mu raised a smile.

"You're welcome." The moment Fang Mu showed her little canine teeth, Fang Meng forgot everything.

Junior brother is so cute, I want to rua.

Fang Zhi looked at the two people in front of him, with a smile on his lips.

Pretty obedient. ^_^

After pouring a few more glasses of water, Fang Mu took the initiative to bring up the matter of borrowing spiritual power.

"Finally remembered? I thought you didn't want it anymore." Fang Zhi laughed.

"Why don't I, I've always been thinking about practicing kung fu."

Fang Zhi chuckled, "I can't tell."

"That's because you didn't pay attention. I'm usually very diligent. If you don't believe me, ask senior sister." Fang Mu pointed to Fang Meng, who was addicted to candy.

Hearing Fang Mu calling himself suddenly, Fang Meng looked up blankly, holding a half-opened candy wrapper in his hand, "Huh?... Mmm, yes, very diligent."

"Look, I'm not lying, hurry up and pass it on to me, Master~" There was a hint of coquettishness in the pleading voice.

"Cough..." Fang Zhi coughed unnaturally, "Turn around, I'll pass it on to you."

Turn around... that is the most common transmission method, and the spiritual power dissipates extremely quickly, so how can he give full play to what he has learned in the recent period!He has been waiting for this day for a long time, and he doesn't want to lose his spiritual power halfway through the game.

So he curled his lips and pleaded: "Can you use another method of transmission, this spiritual power dissipates too fast, and it's not enough for me to use it."

Fang Zhi raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his lips and nodded slightly, "Yes."

He stretched out his palm to Fang Mu.

"Okay!" Fang Mu hurriedly grabbed his chair, moved in front of Fang Zhi, and impatiently stretched his two paws over Fang Zhi's hands.

Fang Zhi chuckled, took Fang Mu's hand behind his back, and clasped his fingers tightly.

A powerful force rose around them, and their tightly clasped palms emitted a bright golden light.

The rotation of the surrounding air rolled the candy paper that Fang Meng peeled off in her hand, she raised her head dully, and then her pupils widened.

I rely on!What are the master and junior brother doing?

Why are their fingers locked together?

Why is there a powerful force turning around? ? ?

She stared intently at the clasped hands of the two with a look of astonishment.

Is this... spiritual power?

She suddenly remembered that Fang Mu once said that this technique of his can borrow spiritual power from others. Could this be what he meant by borrowing spiritual power?

But this method of transmission is too... a bit ambiguous, right?It made her think that there was something wrong with them.

Fang Meng was timid.

After a while, the golden light between the palms gradually became smaller until it disappeared. The surrounding air flow also slowly stopped, and the powerful force also disappeared.

A few wisps of sweat emerged from Fang Mu's forehead, and he panted heavily with his mouth slightly open, "Okay... Are you ready?"

"En." Fang Zhi let go of Fang Mu's hand, and responded calmly.

"Great, I feel full of spiritual energy now, even more so than before!" Fang Mu sat up from the chair excitedly.

Fang Zhi curled his lips into a smile, "That's natural, the spiritual power transmitted this time is much more than before, enough for you to use for two or three days."

"Two or three days!" Fang Mu's eyes widened, "Really?"

He couldn't believe it, it was difficult to last for a day before, but now he told him that it could last for two or three days?He was so excited that he wanted to jump up.

"When did I lie to you?"

"Okay!" Fang Mu finally jumped up, jumping around with joy, almost dancing.

"The inner one..." Fang Meng interjected cautiously.

"Ok?"

Only then did they think of Fang Meng, and they looked at Fang Meng together.

"You...were you borrowing spiritual power just now?" Fang Meng asked.

"correct."

"Oh... oh..." Fang Meng was a little surprised when he saw such a scene for the first time, "You guys... the transmission method is so special, hehe..."

"Master said that this way of transmission can make the spiritual power stay in my body longer."

"It's... is it? It's amazing." Fang Meng laughed, but felt a little weird in her heart. She had never heard such a saying, maybe she was too ignorant.

"Let's go! Let's practice!" Fang Mu strode out of the house with his head held high.

Fang Meng looked at Fang Mu's back, and said slowly: "Master, really..."

"Hush." ​​Fang Zhi interrupted her, "Let's see."

He pouted his chin in Fang Mu's direction, and signaled Fang Meng to follow.

"Oh... good." Fang Meng chased Fang Mu out, Fang Zhi followed behind, and stood beside him after a while.

Fang Mu didn't use the set of exercises that Fang Zhi wrote for him, but directly tried the Yan Yuan Jue.During this period of time, he practiced with Fang Meng, watched her practice, and had already memorized the basic moves of the Yuan Jue in his heart, so he almost didn't have the spiritual power to try it.

As he stood in the open space, his eyelids shrunk slightly, his eyes became vicious, and the air around him changed dramatically instantly, making people feel as if they were being choked by the air, even Fang Meng felt his back suddenly. As soon as it got cold, she had to look seriously.

Fang Mu stretched his right hand in the air, and a folding fan flew out and landed on his hand.He turned around, opened the folding fan in his hand, and the water molecules in the air condensed instantly, turning into small water droplets visible to the naked eye, densely suspended in the air, waiting to give orders.

Fang Mu drew a circle in the air with the hand of the fan, and then slapped it outward, and thousands of water droplets flew out like bullets.He pressed down with the folding fan, and the water droplets changed direction instantly, and they rushed to the ground one after another, turning into a puddle of water. A powerful force shook it outward, and the wind chimes hanging on the eaves in the distance jingled. Jingle bells.

But after a few rings, the sound stopped abruptly, and the silver wind chime was disintegrated into pieces in the air, fluttering in the air.

When Fang Mu held the folding fan and lifted it, the water on the ground immediately decomposed and turned back into water droplets. As his hand holding the fan turned and rotated, the fragments of the wind chime suddenly seemed to lose gravity and fell to the ground.

He threw the fan into the air, flipped over to catch it, and the drops of water suddenly turned into ice arrows, pointing straight at a wall in the distance, and the tyrannical force controlled them in the air.

The momentum that was ready to go seemed to knock down the wall.

Fang Meng seemed to see her walls trembling.

Fortunately, Fang Mu didn't do that. He just controlled the ice arrow to fly a few times in the air and turned it back into a water drop.

Fang Meng couldn't help but stare at such a state of ease of retraction. Is this the little junior he knows?Is this still her little junior brother who is clumsy in every movement?

That's not to mention, Fang Mu then successfully practiced the Yan Yuan Jue once, including summoning water and controlling water at a high speed.

Suddenly, Feng Yun suddenly changed, lightning flashed and thundered...

Fang Mengren was dumbfounded.

Fang Mu was so excited that he ran over and jumped on Fang Zhi's body, hugging him.

"Master! I did it, I did it, I'm so good, I'm so good, I'm such a genius."

"Well, it's great." Fang Zhi put his arm around Fang Mu's back, supported him, and pampered Fang Mu's head with his other hand.

Fang Mu was taken aback suddenly, and quickly jumped off Fang Zhi, "I'm sorry, I'm so excited, I'm sorry, Master, I didn't mean to offend you."

Fang Zhi choked, awkwardly withdrew his hand that hugged Fang Mu just now, and said with a stiff expression, "No, no problem."

Seeing that Fang Zhi was not angry, Fang Mu turned around and grabbed Fang Meng's hand, "Senior Sister, did you see that I did it, and I actually used the Yan Yuan Jue! Did you see it?"

Now he wished that everyone would know that he had used the Yan Yuan Jue!

"Look, I saw it." Fang Meng was still immersed in the shock just now. She remembered that it took her the first time to practice to this level, which took 2000 years, but Fang Mu...successful once.

Who said her little junior was not talented?Who can do this stepping on a horse?

"You are very good, junior brother." Fang Meng put his hand heavily on Fang Mu's shoulder.

"I... I never dreamed that I could really use the whole set of Yan Yuan Jue. I must be dreaming, right? Sister, pinch my face."

Just as Fang Meng was about to raise his hand to pinch it, Fang Mu was pulled away.

"I'll pinch for you." After finishing speaking, Fang Zhi pinched Fang Mu's cheek hard.

Fang Mu let out a scream, "Master, you are too hard!"

"How can you wake up without force."

"But it hurts." Fang Mu lifted his face while covering the pinched place.

When he put down his hand, a pinched red mark appeared on his face, even Fang Meng felt that the pinched was a bit too hard.

Junior brother's thin skin and tender flesh are easy to be pinched red, but now it will not go away in a few days,

"I'll ask someone to pinch your face if you don't move." Fang Zhi snorted coldly, but his heart ached and he couldn't control his strength for a moment.

"I'm afraid it's just a dream. I'm so happy. Why am I so powerful? I actually used the Jue Yuan Jue. This is simply the pinnacle of my life~" Fang Mu smirked.

Fang Zhi sighed softly, forget it, it's better not to hit the kid yet, let him be happy for two days first.

【Speak】

Thanks to [Qingqingyou] for feeding the clover x1 to this book, thank you for liking it.