Master is reciting the mantra

Shen Feng'an stood at the same spot in a daze, looking at Ling Chen's leaving back, wondering if he didn't need to practice anymore.

You can see that Ling Chen turned his head and left in anger.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he had this idea, he saw Ling Chen turn to look at him.

"Not coming yet?"

Shen Feng'an took a closer look at the direction Ling Chen was walking in, only to realize that he was going to the square in the middle of Jiuxing Peak, not going back to the house.

I was very disappointed that I wanted to practice.

Ling Chen didn't know what Shen Feng'an was thinking, seeing that he wasn't coming, he raised his hand to grab the air, and actually used his spiritual power to lift him up from a long distance away.

Shen Fengan: ...

It's really not giving him a chance to dawdle.

Dog Jianxiu.

Shen Feng'an was cursing and cursing in his heart, but he just curled his lips and didn't say anything with a stinky face.

Ling Chen had already figured out this apprentice's temperament, and he could tell what he was thinking with just one glance.

"If you don't practice anymore..." Ling Chen's eyes froze, and he wanted to threaten Shen Feng'an.

"Go to Youtan Cave and think about it, right? That's all you can say." Shen Feng'an rushed to say angrily.

Ling Chen, who never expected Shen Feng'an to refute, was startled, narrowed his eyes and looked at him, and said after a long time: "Are you going to talk back?"

Shen Feng'an finally became more courageous, and after being stared at by Ling Chen for a while, he faltered and said falteringly: "No... no, I... I was wrong."

Ling Chen glanced at Shen Feng'an, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

But he didn't say anything, it doesn't mean Ling Chen let him go.

During this whole day of practice, Shen Feng'an realized how good Ling Chen was in the past.

When Ling Chen competed with him in order to check the results, how many oceans of water did he put in.

Called a flood.

When it was over, Shen Feng'an didn't want to go out to play at all, he just wanted to go back to the room and lie down.

The sword cultivator is really terrifying, I hope I don't meet the sword cultivator next time through the book.

But just when Shen Feng'an wanted to drag his tired body back to the room to rest, Ling Chen stopped him.

"Forget what you heard today." Ling Chen glanced at Shen Feng'an, and looked away to hide the strange emotion in his eyes.

"Why?" Shen Feng'an didn't expect Ling Chen to be so domineering, so he didn't feel sleepy for a while, and turned his head to glare at him.

"Why? You love to listen to me as a teacher and you... just forget it, what to do if you talk so much." Ling Chen stopped talking, obviously unable to continue.

Seeing Ling Chen deflated for the first time, Shen Feng'an's eyes lit up with joy, and he snorted coldly.

"The left and right are all fake, and the disciple has never had that kind of thought for the master. What is the master afraid of?"

"It can't be... Master, you have such thoughts, right?"

"I didn't expect Duan Yu Jianzun to be such a person..."

Shen Feng'an was talking, but found that he couldn't make a sound.

He looked at Ling Chen's fingertips in disbelief, and instantly transformed into an aggrieved look, staring at him and almost couldn't help crying.

"I only have the sword in my heart, as for you...you are just a stupid fox who loves to cry." Ling Chen sneered and looked Shen Feng'an up and down, and didn't say much about it, but looking at him like this, it seemed that he was saying nothing.

Tears welled up in Shen Feng'an's eyes, and he wanted to scold a lot in his heart, but he couldn't utter a single word.

Under Shen Fengan's gaze, Ling Chen's heart softened for a moment, but thinking of what he said just now, he hardened his heart again.

"You have learned to mobilize your spiritual power, so don't let me see you turning back into a snow fox. Otherwise...you understand." Ling Chen threw down these words to warn Shen Feng'an, turned around and walked into his room, and immediately raised his hand when he entered the door. Go gag.

"Dog Jianxiu..." Shen Fengan scolded Ling Chen in a low voice as soon as he unlocked the speech suppression technique.

Ling Chen's footsteps paused, making Shen Fengan's breath suffocated, he hurriedly ran to his room, fearing that if he ran a little slower, he would be caught by the other party.

But Ling Chen didn't intend to grab him at all, he just watched him run into the house coldly, and when he slammed the door shut, he still stood there without moving.

In the end Ling Chen stared at Shen Feng'an's room door, frowning for a long time before walking into his own room.

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In the days that followed, Shen Fengan's cultivation life was so intense that he wanted to take back what he had said in his senior year of high school.

Previously, it was at most the entrance examination for the sixth grade of elementary school, but now every day is like the final exam for medical students.

Such a high-intensity, if it is another person, it may become numb if it persists.

But Shen Feng'an, a young master from a wealthy family, was coquettish when he was studying. Now that he came to the world of books alone, he felt a sense of grievance in his heart.

The energy of grievance is on him who is already delicate, and he will show up from time to time, and from time to time he will shout... I am angry, please coax me.

At first, Shen Feng'an knew that Ling Chen had a heart of stone, that it was useless for him to be wronged, and he might be severely punished.

But afterward, the intensity of cultivation has been like this, he was so exhausted, and Ling Chen had to call him up to continue the cultivation, the repressed grievance in his heart became more and more difficult to control.

"You still dare to be lazy?" Seeing Shen Feng'an go on doing it, Ling Chen's intuition was wrong, but he still cursed coldly.

"I won't study anymore!" Shen Feng'an sat down, tears streaming down his face, and his voice of recklessness was stained with crying.

"Stop learning?" Ling Chen frowned, but his tone didn't become harsh, he just looked at Shen Feng'an who was sitting on the ground with tears in his eyes in astonishment.

Shen Feng'an was wronged at first, he was forced to be the king of rolls, he was so tired that he couldn't care whether Ling Chen was questioning himself or not.

As soon as he heard Ling Chen's question, he felt that he was going to force himself to practice again. He curled his mouth and cried even more fiercely, accusing Ling Chen with that crying voice.

"I just... just don't want to learn anymore! I don't have any talent, let alone great ambitions. I just want... I just want to be a salted fish, and you keep forcing me to practice, so what if I can't transform into a human form?" , I can’t become stronger, I can’t prolong my life, so what if I can’t live forever! Can’t I happily live the next few decades? I must practice hard to prolong tens of hundreds of years? Then, in order to live longer, Continue to practice bitterly!"

Shen Feng'an's amber peach eyes were full of water, not to mention the redness at the end of the eyes, and the lower lip was bitten red and bloody.

And there are still teardrops hanging on the long and dense eyelashes, ordinary people look at it, how can they not feel distressed.

But Ling Chen had a hard heart, not only didn't step forward to coax him when he saw it, but also his face darkened, as if he wanted to scold Shen Feng'an.

When Shen Feng'an saw Ling Chen's appearance, he was instantly scared a lot.But he thought about it again, he said everything, why not let Ling Chen get angry together.

Thinking about it this way, Shen Feng'an glared, and wanted to say a few more words in a crying voice.

But before he could say anything, he saw Ling Chen approaching two steps with a gloomy expression, staring sharply at the bitten red lower lip, leaning over to press his lower lip, and said coldly: "Say it!" No more bites."

Shen Feng'an didn't expect Ling Chen to be unhappy because of this, he forgot to cry for a while, and stared at Ling Chen blankly.

But a sword cultivator like Ling Chen didn't know how to coax the stupid fox. He just saw the stupid fox biting his lower lip and was upset.

"Master..." There were teardrops on Shen Feng'an's eyelashes, his peach blossom eyes blinked, and the flickering tears made people feel distressed.

"Stop crying?" Ling Chen's heart was as cold as snow, and he asked with a sneer when Shen Feng'an felt wronged.

Shen Feng'an stared wide-eyed in disbelief, looked at Ling Chen who was still bent over, and instantly pursed his lips in anger, his whole face looked swollen with anger.

But he couldn't do anything to Ling Chen, so he could only stare at him like this.

"Think you're going to cry until tomorrow." Ling Chen sneered again.

"You!" Shen Feng'an felt that he was going to be mad by Ling Chen, he had never been wronged like this since he was a child.

Those peach blossom eyes seemed to breathe fire, but Shen Feng'an didn't know any spells, even if he could, he wouldn't be Ling Chen's opponent.

His thoughts turned in his heart, and his head was hot for a while, so he rushed to grab Ling Chen's arm, and bit it hard.

Ling Chen never thought that Shen Feng'an would bite him, squinted his eyes to look at him, and said two words: "Let go."

Shen Feng'an bit down on it until he tasted the smell of blood in his mouth, then he came back to his senses in a daze and let go of his mouth.

The amber eyes were full of fear of doing something wrong, Shen Fengan looked at Ling Chen cautiously, the crying that was finally stopped came up again, choked up and whispered: "I'm sorry..."

Ling Chen was silent for a long time, looking at the pitiful stupid fox in front of him, the anger in his heart dissipated long ago.

It's just that he is not good at softening his attitude, so he just spit out two words: "Nothing."

But when Ling Chen said this, his face was still as cold as ice, how could Shen Feng'an, who was already afraid of doing something wrong, feel relieved.

He still looked at Ling Chen in horror, for fear that the other party would punish him if he was unhappy.

But Ling Chen just stood up, didn't say anything, he didn't even use the healing spell to heal the wound immediately, he just turned around and went back to his room.

Shen Feng'an froze in place, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Want to follow?

Apologize?Or say something else to make Ling Chen not angry?

Shen Feng'an was so entangled, he lowered his eyes and thought for a long time before mechanically returning to his room.

He was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, the moment he closed his eyes, he saw Ling Chen's bloody arm bitten by him just now.

Shen Fengan himself was afraid of pain, so he felt that everyone was afraid of pain.

He thought, Ling Chen must have had such a bad face because of being bitten by him.

That being the case, then he... Should he apologize?

Although I said it just now, Ling Chen still seems to be angry...

Whenever Shen Feng'an did something wrong, especially when he encountered something he didn't want, he would always think about what he should do.

He thought for a long time, but never thought about the possibility that Ling Chen would not be angry.

And because of this, Shen Feng'an suddenly sat up and made a decision.

He is going to visit Lingchen House.

Shen Feng'an trotted out the door, vaguely felt a fragrance in the air, and the closer to Ling Chen's room, the stronger the fragrance.

He frowned when he smelled the fragrance, thinking that Ling Chen still has this habit...

The author says:

Tomorrow night, I'm so nervous, it's the first time I'm writing a show [humble panda head crying jpg. ]

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感谢在2022-05-2521:39:48~2022-05-2706:35:20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 cherry blossom in the world;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 19 bottles of earthly cherry blossoms;

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