Master's Secret

It seems like something is not quite right.

After drinking the dew, Fan Feiping sat down at the table and continued chatting with him without saying a word.

Although Jiang Yingli was guided by the illusion to sit on the bed and meditate, nothing happened, which made him confused.

Chatting with Fan Feiping didn't even affect his mood, although he was a little surprised when he heard Fan Feiping say that the little apprentice hugged his waist and acted like a baby-I don't know when the relationship between their master and apprentice became like this.But his mind was as calm as water, and he didn't mean to be confused by the illusion at all.

"...Hoo." Suddenly he let out a light breath, and a sense of irritability surged from his heart.

Jiang Yingli felt itchy all over his body, as if ants were crawling all over his body. It was so itchy that he scratched his arm regardless of Fan Feiping's presence...

Neck, cheeks, chest, even abdomen and limbs.The itching made him feel uncomfortable all over his body like thunder and spiritual power.

Jiang Yingli was feeling weird, but in the illusion, it seemed that the itch he felt was more serious than what he really felt...

Sweat protruded from his forehead in big drops, gathered together, and flowed down like a stream. His whole body was trembling, and he was no longer sitting cross-legged...

"Master...Senior brother..." Jiang Yingli leaned on the edge of the bed, and heard the trembling end of his mouth, "You, what did you put in the flower dew you gave me?"

Fan Feiping approached him and put his hands on his shoulders: "Junior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yingli grabbed Fan Feiping's hand, clenched it tightly, his knuckles were almost white, he raised his eyes tremblingly, staring at Fan Feiping, his eyes were full of disbelief: "Brother, you actually?!—— "

Fan Feiping wanted to get closer, but Jiang Yingli opened him with a palm, quickly crushed a jade talisman and disappeared in front of him.

Fan Feiping's movement of reaching out to grab him was half a beat slow, Jiang Yingli could only clearly hear him shouting in shock and anger: "Junior brother!"

In the blink of an eye, layers of mist surged around...

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It seems like a long time, and it seems like just a moment.Jiang Yingli found himself in a room. The furnishings of the room looked familiar, and nine out of ten he was still in Penglai Fairyland!

Falling from mid-air, he staggered when he landed on the ground, and almost didn't fall to the ground.

There were people in the room, and a figure on the bed heard the movement and raised his body. When he saw who it was in the moonlight, he said in surprise: "Master?"

Jiang Yingli could tell clearly that it was the voice of little apprentice Ruan Cuo.

He hardly hesitated at all, walked to the edge of the bed and jumped on it.

The little apprentice was surprised and panicked!

Jiang Yingli suppressed his struggle and covered his mouth, put his nose to nose, pressed his lips against the back of his hand, and gave a soft "shh".

Ruan Zhouyao was still a little surprised by Shang Jiang Yingli's half-closed eyes, but he calmed down quickly. Instead of screaming, his heart speeded up, quietly trying to see what Jiang Yingli was going to do.

Jiang Yingli groped on him—Ruan Zhouyao was a little awkward and ashamed at first, but Jiang Yingli quickly touched his waist and took out the storage bag he had given him earlier.

Ruan Zhouyao's high-level storage bag here has of course been marked with his own divine sense.

Jiang Yingli lost his mind at first, he didn't expect to ask Ruan Zhouyao to open it, but instead tried hard to erase the imprint in the storage bag.

Ruan Zhouyao felt that something was wrong, especially the body he touched was hot and high temperature!

"Master..." He propped himself up on his elbows, raised his upper body, and his hair slid down his shoulders, "Do you want to open the storage bag?" He stretched out his hand, "I'll open it for you..."

Jiang Yingli turned to look at his little apprentice in a blink of an eye, only to see Ruan Zhou shaking his peach blossom eyes so brightly under the moonlight, a few strands of hair sticking to his neck and collarbone... The skirt of his clothes was slightly opened due to the movement of reaching out...

The hair sticking to the skin that seemed to be glowing under the moonlight was simply the greatest temptation!

With a "buzz", Jiang Yingli bit Ruan Zhouyao's neck and threw him into the bed...

"..."

"..."

Jiang Yingli broke free from the illusion suddenly, the body of the velvet beast fell on the spot, and almost didn't lie on the ground.

He felt bad when he hugged people tightly, and before he was about to do something messy to Ruan Zhouyao in the illusion, he quickly broke free with his spiritual sense!

This is definitely not his fantasy!In other words, it's not just his fantasy! !

When watching Ruan Zhouyao's illusion, Jiang Yingli felt suspicious. He felt that some occasions were not like Ruan Zhouyao's illusion, but rather his. , even if it changes into something, he should feel it.

Raising his hand, he saw furry animal claws.

Jiang Yingli's head sank heavily, just because he was the one who rushed forward in the illusion...

Obviously everything was false, but he felt guilty in his heart.

In the illusion, how could he not hold back? !From what "Fan Feiping" meant, the master-student relationship between the two of them was already very good... It was naturally a beast to jump on his apprentice! !

Jiang Yingli had never heard that Xiaotianjing's illusion would combine the changes of two people's spiritual consciousness, but if it was only his or Ruan Cuo's illusion, it would be impossible! !There were too many things his little apprentice didn't know, and too many things appeared in this illusion.The only reasonable explanation is that this illusion belongs to the two of them.

Jiang Yingli was startled: If Xiaotianjing really adjusted the illusion because of his spiritual consciousness, his little apprentice might not be able to pass the test—the difference between him and Ruan Cuo's cultivation is too big, what is Ruan Cuo's state of mind? Could it be against him?

After about a stick of incense, the scene changed again.

Taiyan Yunding, near the water tower.

Ruan Cuo, 14, was lying on his bed covered in blood.

There are bright red traces under the snow-white inner disciples' costumes. Because of the various dust removal spells on the costumes, the distribution of bloodstains looks very strange.

"?!!"how so?

Jiang Yingli reflexively sat on the edge of the bed and felt the young apprentice's pulse.The little apprentice's exposed arm is full of branches and vines... It's as if someone used cinnamon to paint every inch of his veins...

"Master... Master..." The little apprentice opened his eyelids and called him with trembling lips. He seemed to want to cry out for pain, but he opened his mouth and swallowed all the pain. He said in a hoarse voice, "I have some pain." ...I miss my mother..."

This feeble sentence made Jiang Ying's heart tingle!A strange yet familiar feeling of sadness spread, and he couldn't help but gently hugged the little apprentice, letting him lean into his arms...

The little apprentice grabbed his clothes as if holding a life-saving straw, leaned his head on his shoulder, and his warm hair vented all over him.

"Master..." The voice was so fragile that it was almost broken, "...will the disciple die?"

"No, you won't die." He said firmly!However, Jiang Yingli was keenly aware of the almost desolate helplessness in her heart.

"Then... then you hug me more... okay?" Trying to force a smile, Ruan Cuo didn't seem to think that his master was telling the truth.

"...Okay." Jiang Yingli stroked his hair, with a little guilt and regret in his eyes: "...it's my teacher's fault." He closed his eyes and reflected, "A teacher shouldn't be so indifferent to you... You are the only closed disciple in my life, Jiang Yingli, I will definitely cure you, and from now on, I will never let others bully you..."

There was mist drifting around again, but Jiang Yingli seemed to be immersed in this moment, hugging the little apprentice who was rarely close to him, and was a little reluctant to leave.

The intensity of emotion welling up in his heart was a new experience for him.Ever since he took Ruan Zhouyao as his disciple, he has never experienced this feeling.

Jiang Yingli didn't know how other people's masters and apprentices get along with each other. His first apprentice went to Penglai, and he only taught him for a few days, and gave him many pills and exercises... His second apprentice was named under the Danzong, although he intended to be with him He is close, but he is not a temperament that will respond to others, so the relationship with him is not deep.

Ruan Cuo is the most fun-loving disciple he has ever received.To say he is bad, he has extremely high aptitude, Jianzong's skills can be mastered at a touch, and Danzong Qizong even dabbles well; if he is said to be good, he always goes to Yuzong to steal Li Hongfei's spirit beast, and he will not change after repeated admonitions!Moreover, he always had conflicts with the disciples of the Sword Sect and the Dan Sect. Jiang Yingli went out of Jinshui many times to listen to the complaint and take him back to give him a strict education... Ruan Cuo showed too much presence in front of him, and It gave him a headache, who was used to a peaceful life.

But at this moment, Jiang Yingli seemed to be connected with him in the illusion!After leaving the Small Heaven Realm, he should treat himself as a disciple better...

"——What are you looking at?!" Suddenly, Jiang Yingli came to his senses and raised his head reflexively as he shouted angrily from beside his ear.

I saw Ruan Zhouyao's magnified face in front of him, looking angry and hated at the same time.

It can be seen from his dark eyes reflecting shadows that he has turned into an velvet beast again, crouching on a large round bead of indeterminate material.

"..."

"..."

The four eyes met, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Ruan Zhouyao held the bead and stared at the little beast on the bead.

The velvet beast silently climbed down from the beads, trying to jump off Ruan Zhouyao's hands, but he grabbed the back of the neck.

"??" The velvet beast was a little confused.

"Be more honest!" Ruan Zhouyao threatened it by holding it by the back of the neck, shook it twice, watched its limbs involuntarily paddling in the air, and then put it back in his hand.

Most of the Evelvet Beast's mind was thinking about the illusion it had seen before, even though it was treated like this by him, it was still a little absent-minded.

Although the illusion of Xiaotianjing can amplify people's inner demons, happiness, anger, worry, sadness and fear are originally human emotions.

Maybe……

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