Mistress, she has to be my master

"Xiao Jiayin is in retreat. I can give her the book for you. If she has any problems after she comes out, I will let her find you." Jiuxian said.

"So...thank you so much, Uncle." Huanmu felt a little regretful when she didn't see anyone, but she heard that her junior sister had invited her uncle to teach her disciples. As soon as the uncle came back, the younger nephew was taken away. I can't come back.

It's a pity, without little nephew Jiayin, the children on and off Qinglian Peak have slacked off a lot.

Wen Jiayin probably didn't expect that once she left, the people at Qinglian Peak almost set off firecrackers behind her to see her off, and even prepared for her next visit, so they tried to make her "destroy the middle way" and never climb Qinglian Peak .

Wen Jiayin, who had become someone else's child, sneezed several times in Fumo Temple, and spit on Moxiu opposite.

Moxiu, who originally wanted to talk to Wen Jiayin, was immediately enraged, and without a word, Heihu almost performed an operation on Wen Jiayin with his heart out.

After dodging a trick, Wen Jiayin didn't have time to wipe off the cold sweat on her forehead, and directly attacked the opponent with a huge fireball.

In this narrow place, in order to avoid Wen Jiayin's attack, the opponent had to distance himself. Who would have thought that when he jumped back, he suddenly found that there was a space behind him that should have been a wall, and even his feet were empty... …

He has been here for a hundred years, and he knows where every brick is, so he is sure that this place is absolutely real!

The demon cultivator reacted very quickly, and immediately used his demon energy to climb up the wall, but what caught him off guard was that a strong suction suddenly appeared from below, making him unable to hold the wall at all!

Moxiu suddenly remembered a rumor that there is a hidden door in a corner of each floor of Fumo Temple, which is the passage leading to the next floor.

Could it be that below me is... the second floor of the Temple of Fumo!

The level of strength in Fumo Temple is strict, and those who go to the second floor on the first floor will undoubtedly be torn apart by the group of lunatics on the second floor.

In this dark and dark Fumo Temple that can drive people crazy, almost everyone has developed an inexplicable sense of territory. If they dare to step into other people's territory, they will bear the risk of being chased and killed by the original owner.

The demon cultivator found that he couldn't break free, and with red eyes, he thought that even if he died, he would grab a back, so he broke off his hand made of different iron and threw it up, and dragged Wen Jiayin, who was going forward to investigate the situation below. .

"Hey..." After the two fell, the door on the first floor slowly closed, as if it hadn't changed for thousands of years.

The Jiuxian who was drinking wine suddenly raised his head, and grabbed the air with his hand, only to see slight ripples in the air, and Wen Jiayin, who was covered in blood, was dragged out.

This time, Wen Jiayin's most embarrassing record was broken. She had never been rescued so quickly before!Even after being rescued, Wen Jiayin's head was still dizzy. On the one hand, it was because of excessive blood loss, and on the other hand, it was because she was caught off guard by the stormy attack as soon as she fell. Poor her The melon seed of the head seems to have been smashed in the back of the head by a hammer-like weapon.

Seeing the sunlight again, the first thing Wen Jiayin did was to raise her hand tremblingly, while using the healing spell to repair her trauma, and at the same time use the dust cleaning technique to clean up all the blood on her body.

Jiuxian looked at Wen Jiayin's pitiful appearance, and turned his head a little embarrassed.

"Master Uncle..." Wen Jiayin gritted his teeth in a feeble voice, "You did it, right? I somehow went to the second floor, is it the passage you opened?"

"Originally, there was a door between the floors. Who let that unlucky guy step in? You are so stupid, you actually let that unlucky guy drag you down." Jiu Xian tried to use his high-pitched voice to show his momentum. Suppress Wen Jiayin.

It's a pity that Wen Jiayin doesn't like this, "I want to sue my master, saying that you bullied me."

"Don't, don't, don't!" Ever since he knew the relationship between his nephew and her precious apprentice, Jiu Xian didn't dare to imagine what his nephew would do for Wen Jiayin.

What is the most terrible wind in the world?It wasn't the perennial hurricane in the land of no one in the Demon Land, nor the killer move launched by the cultivator with the root of the wind spirit, but someone blowing the pillow wind in the sword master's ear.

Bah, bah, bah, that's not right, no matter how frenzied and lovesick her nephew is, she wouldn't be able to...

But whenever the little girl files a complaint, she believes that her nephew will not listen to her sophistry!

"Your master is still recuperating, don't bother her, come and see what this is." Jiuxian handed the book Huanmu brought to Wen Jiayin as if offering a treasure.

"This is..." Wen Jiayin took the book, flipped through it a few times, her eyes lit up, "This is the medical book I want!"

"That's right." Jiu Xian nodded.

After getting what she wanted, Wen Jiayin didn't bother to argue with Jiu Xian about those things, and started to read it seriously.

"Wait, you need to take good care of your injury first, don't worry about it." Jiuxian tugged the book in Wen Jiayin's hand towards him.

"I'm adjusting my breath." Wen Jiayin pulled the book back with a strange expression.

"Are you adjusting your breath while reading a book? You won't be afraid of being distracted if you focus on two tasks?! Put the book down for me!" Jiu Xian blocked Wen Jiayin's book with a slap.

"...Master Uncle, my kung fu can run on its own to repair my injuries, and I don't need to be distracted at all, please be safe." Wen Jiayin pulled Jiu Xian's hand away.

"Is there such a skill?" Jiu Xian was shocked, does their sect have such a good thing?

"It's the exercise that Master specially found for me~" Wen Jiayin showed a sweet smile that he understood everything.

tsk...

Jiu Xian pouted, she shouldn't have asked such a question.

She checked Wen Jiayin's physical condition with her spiritual power. The spiritual power in the other person's body was indeed running smoothly, and the recovery speed of the injury was almost twice that of ordinary people.

"What kind of miraculous exercise is this? At least it is a superior exercise of Tianpin, right?" Jiuxian sighed with emotion.

"Well... that's right." Wen Jiayin said vaguely.

The master forbids me to talk about the practice with anyone, no matter how close I am, she is an obedient and obedient disciple, so it's okay to hide it from my uncle a little bit.

"Uncle Master, please be quiet, I want to study this book."

The Jiuxian choked immediately, she was actually considered noisy by the junior!

She sat opposite Wen Jiayin with her eyes wide open, looking annoyed, but Wen Jiayin was so absorbed in studying the contents of the book that she didn't notice that her uncle was making a fuss.

According to the contents of the book, Wen Jiayin squeezed out the magic seal with one hand, summoned a little spiritual power to try the simplest technique of soul healing.

How can it be so simple?Jiuxian complained in her heart. She just read a little bit of the book. The soul healing technique is a difficult problem in medicine. The knowledge in this book is difficult to understand. She doesn't think Wen Jiayin can copy it easily. That's right, the Jiuxian really wants to consider persuading the little nephew to let Jiayin switch to medicine. Her achievements in medicine will not be weaker than Xin Yun's achievements in swordsmanship.

As the sun gradually set, the Jiuxian took out his wine gourd, and even conjured up a couch for the concubine, lying on it to enjoy the last warmth of the sun.

Most of the day had passed, Wen Jiayin was not discouraged but Jiuxian was sleepy, she dozed off in a daze, but she didn't fall asleep peacefully, compared to the fact that she hadn't had a good sleep for many years.

But today is a bit special. Not long after she fell asleep, a warm and harmless force gently soothed her tense nerves, like walking on the beach, letting the gentle sea water brush over her feet, accompanied by the mermaid The singing makes people fall asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiu Xian woke up suddenly, and even took two deep breaths uncontrollably.

She actually fell asleep?Incredible.

Jiuxian patted her head, and the perennially tense spirit was relieved a little, and she could feel that the crazy half of her mind had stabilized a little.

"Uncle Master, what do you think of the requiem technique I just used?"

"Little Jiayin." The Jiuxian walked up to Wen Jiayin with a complex expression and said, "Otherwise, you should switch to medicine. What kind of sword are you playing? How promising is medicine? Maybe our sect can produce a doctor for it. Those who want to seek medical treatment can only come here to queue up!"

"No." Wen Jiayin refused Jiuxian without hesitation.

"Xiao Jiayin, your talent is definitely in medicine. Although your talent in sword learning is not bad, it is not as good as this..."

"Uncle Master, what are you talking about? My master is a swordsman, so of course I want to learn swords from him." Wen Jiayin looked puzzled as to why you asked such a strange question, Master Uncle.

It turns out that it is neither hobbies nor talents that determine the direction of your practice, but your master?Jiuxian shut up, she shouldn't make herself unhappy, it seems that this life will not be wishful thinking of her nephew, really envious, jealous, Jiuxian thought to himself.

"What medical practitioner?" Xin Yun, who was waiting for Wen Jiayin to go back together, heard the words of the Jiuxian trying to seduce the little apprentice to switch to medicine. .

"Master!" Wen Jiayin put away the book in his hand, Ruyan threw herself into Xin Yun's arms, and asked eagerly: "How is your injury? Is it better? Let me show you." ?”

The pure spiritual power version of Requiem that she just experimented on Jiuxian seems to have a good effect. It is also said in the book that replacing part of the spiritual power with the power of the soul may have better results than expected, but it can only be relatively close. Human use...

Wen Jiayin didn't quite understand what the last sentence meant, but she felt that she should be close enough to Master, right?It can probably meet the requirements stated in the book.

Naturally, Xin Yun would not refuse, and no matter how good Wen Jiayin's skills were, she would recklessly injure the injury of her soul that she had managed to control. She directly exposed her fragile soul to Wen Jiayin without any cover.

Although Xin Jun's soul is broken and fragile, it is still more than a few times stronger for Wen Jiayin. Her power to soothe Xin Jun's soul can't heal much, but the warm spiritual power and the same fiery soul power play together. Walking on her wound, Xin Yun gritted her teeth secretly.

She was careless, where did Ayin learn this kind of treatment?Xin Yun almost showed a wry smile, but she was sweating a little on her forehead.

This method of soothing the soul with the soul, does Ayin know that this is derived from the way of the fusion of the soul and soul in the dual cultivation...

The author says:

酒仙：她、她们居然当着我面干这种事！救命啊！有人公然虐待长辈啊！感谢在2022-03-2300:55:55~2022-03-2401:03:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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