"Master, this disciple has already returned to Changyin Garden with Master Uncle Silver Key. I went back to the peak to look for Master, but I couldn't find him. I can't help thinking, where is Master now?"

There was a long-accumulated indifference in the child's eyes, and he seemed to carelessly flick the information away with a sleeve of robe, and drove Qingjue whizzing straight down the heavy clouds.

Xiangong Ling had spent too much time in Kujiu Pavilion before, and the reason for his physical discomfort had long been buried. Even the compensation brought to him by the subsequent breakthrough could not cover up the fact of the previous load.

What's more, he has Yuling's blood, and his physique is somewhat special. While Yuling's blood brings him great convenience in practice, it will also backlash to a certain extent when he is under load.

The consequences of backlash will be reflected according to the degree of damage, and the result now is...his spiritual power is temporarily confined in his body and cannot be used. What's worse, his body will also degenerate into a relatively immature form.

The current situation is much more stable than the previous one or two from time to time. He is generally more susceptible to this kind of backlash only when certain conditions are triggered.

Before bearing this kind of punishment, Xiangongling could more or less sense some precursors, and then suddenly wanted to push Yue Lixian away, so he proposed that Yue Lixian wait for the silver key to pick it up. He, Yue Lixian is extremely obedient most of the time, and this time is no exception.

Xiangong Ling returned to Qingzhu Peak originally just wanting to use this place to hide people's eyes and ears, but he didn't expect Yue Lixian to come back suddenly. He was a little overwhelmed at that time, if he didn't hear some movement in time, he might not be able to hide .

Before he was more than ten years old, he had never noticed any abnormality in his body, even if such a reaction might have occurred, he could not feel much difference.Later, he began to grow taller very quickly for a period of time, and he finally reacted to this strange situation until the physical difference was too big to be ignored.

Xiangong Ling couldn't accept it, he frowned and raised his hand to look at it, and tried his best to feel the spiritual energy that had been condensed and refined before. The young man's thin lips were almost pursed into a line.

Mo Tingxuan was in the peak at that time, and when he sensed that his apprentice's breath was not right, he flew over quickly, feeling uneasy and inevitably thinking about it.

——Could it be that the enemy came to the door?

The moment when he opened the door and saw the wrapped boy whose clothes were slightly loose due to inappropriate clothes.

Mo Tingxuan: "..."

Xiangong Ling: "..."

A dull master coupled with a dull apprentice can detect something is wrong no matter how dull they are.

The one who broke the deadlock first was Mo Tingxuan with a confused face: "Apprentice, haven't you already established your foundation? Why have you retreated after just advancing?"

Xiangong Ling: "..." It seems... It's not just a matter of retreating from the realm.

The young boy seemed to be in a bad mood. He had a cold face and didn't say a word. He just wrapped up his loose clothes and walked out of the house. What, after sitting for a while, I calmed down a lot.

Mo Tingxuan still followed him and sat down next to him in a daze. The master and apprentice sat quietly in the courtyard watching the falling flowers, and the atmosphere was strangely harmonious for a while.

Of course, the only one who can be called calm down is Xiangongling, who is reflected on the surface calm. Mo Tingxuan is so anxious that he is about to turn around. What the hell is going on here.In his eyes, a small change in the outside is not a change at all. He doesn't think there is any difference in what Xiangong Ling grows up to, the most important thing is the Taoist rank!Why do you say that if you can't feel it, you can't feel it?

Mo Tingxuan was so anxious that he couldn't help but start to make up for the rest of his gloomy life. His apprentice did his own thing, and sometimes he was so upright and stubborn that people wanted to scratch the wall and beat others. He has been able to protect him until now. It won't be easy, if there is really no Dao rank... Not to mention Xiangong Ling, Mo Tingxuan feels that his life will be more than half gloomy.

He really didn't want to take this ancestor with him everywhere!

The boy still sat quietly, expressing that he didn't want to pay any attention to why Mo Tingxuan's mood became more and more sour.

Fortunately, about half an hour later, Xiangongling felt the dantian boiling hot again, and the sea of ​​consciousness followed by Haoda Qingming, his figure recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the realm of spiritual power was finally filled again stand up.

Both master and apprentice looked at this scene in disbelief.

Since then, Mo Tingxuan has paid more attention to Xiangong Ling's daily situation. Although the number of appearances is very disordered, generally speaking, he can always find something, so gradually the two of them have to Come up with a rule.

———There are always a few days in every month.

What kind of shit law is this meowing? !

And this situation is prolonging every month.That is to say, if it takes at most half an hour to recover at the beginning, then it will be at least half an hour in the next month, and then continue to extend the time in a slow and non-negligible trend. This is really not a good situation.

At the beginning, Mo Tingxuan could patiently comfort Xiangong Ling with reasons such as "it will recover in a while" and "maybe everything will be fine after reaching a certain level of cultivation".

At the beginning, even if Xiangong Ling didn't believe this unreliable master, he could just listen to it.But as his cultivation base and age grew, this excuse became more clumsy and far-fetched.

After all, any adult would feel awkward and weird when he suddenly found himself shrunk into a shell that was obviously underage on a very normal morning, okay?

More importantly, no matter how fast one cultivates, in this world where the strong are respected, the risk of disappearing one's cultivation is too great, and it is not something that a Taoist cultivator can easily bear.

Mo Tingxuan said that he was having a headache. Xiangong Ling had maintained his practice of being banned for three consecutive days. Those comforting words before came to the end. He didn't know whether he was comforting Xiangong Ling or himself, but now Come on, even he himself can hardly comfort himself.

When Mo Tingxuan was going to take the risk and made up his mind to talk to the elders of the Exhausted Spirit Sect to clarify the matter and discuss countermeasures, something that made him even more troublesome happened—that kid didn't cooperate.

———The boy refused to meet people.

Mo Tingxuan is very clear about his apprentice's peeing nature.Xiangong Ling is like... no, his temper more stubborn than a donkey made him understand that no matter how hard he tried to persuade him, even if he said that his lips were numb, it would be useless.

If at such a time, you want to be tough or say a harsh word, good guy—don't expect any tenderness to appear on his face before his anger subsides.

Not cynicism and sarcastic sarcasm at you, all kinds of bad tunes, tearing down the backstage, all kinds of cold eyes, looking for trouble, looking for unhappy, making you so angry that you want to vomit blood and soar three liters of blood is considered good.

That's right, in Mo Tingxuan's eyes, his disciples are like this.

Mo Tingxuan went crazy with all sorts of things in his heart, this time even Xiangong Ling who was sitting quietly in meditation couldn't bear to be disturbed.I saw a young boy with a cold aura that obviously didn't match his immature face, his shallow eyes were mixed with an impatient sideways glance, and his soft lips spit out the unique crisp voice of a boy:

"Quiet."

Mo Tingxuan: "..." Apprentice, don't be so intimidating, it will only make people laugh... Hahahahaha!

However, he also did the same, and got marks on his face that was pinched by immature hands from red to blue.

All Xiangong Ling could do at that time was to hide during the sensitive time periods that occurred more frequently.Regardless of whether there are any accidents, in order to prevent problems before they happen.

This kind of situation is very common in the Exhausted Spirit Sect.

"Ting Xuan, why isn't your apprentice here?"

"...is practicing."

"Second Elder, where did Xiangong Ling go?"

"...Practice."

"Elder Mo, where is Brother Xian?"

"...Retreat."

All the disciples of the Exhausted Spirit Sect said that they didn't know about it. They only knew that Elder Mo's first disciple was really dedicated and hardworking, so that he rarely saw his shadow in front of others.Recently, it seems to be refining some kind of elixir again, and found a lot of rare materials.Many of Qingling's elders taught his playful disciples to use Xiangong Ling as an example.

So inexplicably, Xiangongling later found out that he just went out for a casual walk, accompanied by more and more admiration and somewhat unclear complex gazes.

Xiangong Ling "..."? ? ?

Xiangong Ling knew that it would be a problem to keep it going for a long time, so he consulted a lot of documents at that time, and finally found some similar records in the family tree that was about to disappear. An ambiguous cognitive prototype emerged.One is that this situation can be alleviated with the help of external factors, and the other is that with the growth of his cultivation base, the current situation is likely to gradually stabilize, and it is not impossible to be completely suppressed until it disappears.

The hard work paid off, and he entrusted the people of Tan Yougu to refine some elixir that could temporarily alleviate the situation of procrastination, although the effect was still unstable.Later, under the guise of seeking knowledge, he visited Yao Lao to discuss it, which made the pill more effective.

Later, the result was similar to what he expected. Although there would still be a phenomenon of stagnation of spiritual power, as he leaped across the Tao, this situation was indeed stable.Until now, it has evolved that as long as it does not cause excessive physical load, it will generally not suffer backlash.

The figure of the young man slowed down in an inaccessible place. At this time, the sky was completely dark. Qing Jue just lowered the blade of the sword for a moment, and then he knew the direction to go. The top of the jungle.

Xian Gongling felt that she was about to recover, so she took advantage of the time when the spiritual source was unsealed and changed her clothes.Only then did he stretch his hands and feet to control Qing Jue to bypass the formation he set up a few years ago, and came to the courtyard where he once settled in the human world.

"It's okay, don't worry about it."

Xian Gong Ling took Qing Jue away, pushed half of the dusty door open with her plain and slender hands, paused for a moment with her shallow eyes towards the inner courtyard, and then replied to Yue Lixian like this.

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