Master's Secret

"..."

"..."

Immersed in his own soul sea, the outsider obediently left, and Jiang Yingli closed the door of the stone room again.

Cultivate the soul, the thicker the soul, the stronger the spiritual power.

He has been in seclusion for more than 20 days, and he will complete his merits and virtues in three days...

Another small Sunday.Jiang Yingli touched the palate with his tongue, swallowed the body fluid, and exhaled slowly.

Opening his eyes as clear as glass, he reached out and picked up the bottle in front of him.

The fragrance of the flower dew seemed to be different from before. After Jiang Yingli opened the bottle cap, she frowned slightly, as if doubtful.

But he didn't think much about it, he pressed the mouth of the bottle against his soft lips, and drank it down in one gulp.

…………

Ruan Zhouyao sat cross-legged on the bluestone slab for a while, counting the diligent ants under the slate, and then crushed them to death one by one with a branch.

The ants fled in all directions, but a few of them made a detour, obviously not knowing what was going on.

Ruan Zhouyao was very happy - of course he didn't plan to trample all these ants to death with the sole of his shoe, those who didn't fall in love with him escaped unharmed, and those who fell in love with him are doomed to be unlucky!The so-called "the great way is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, people escape one, and there is a glimmer of life."Every introductory disciple of Tai Yanzong has memorized this sentence very well.

He is a good student. He not only remembers what he knows well, but also practices it himself.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, the door of the thought room opened.

Ruan Zhouyao stood up from the bluestone slab, and saw Jiang Yingli clutching her chest, her face flushed, her long eyebrows slightly frowned, half of her crow-feather long hair leaking in front of her body, her breathing was unstable, and she was gasping for breath.

Although Ruan Zhouyao only dripped a small drop of aphrodisiac in the big bottle, he extracted it from more than a dozen "cloverleaf" plants, and added some adjuvant to suppress spiritual power and produce illusion. nightmare weed.Simple deployment, but it can also make countless immortals bow down.

"... Ruan, Ruan Cuo..." Jiang Yingli stiffened her body, resting one hand on the stone wall, her lips were as red as rouge, and her eyes were as bright as water.

Ruan Zhouyao licked his lips, and near Jiang Yingli's side: "Master, what's wrong with you?" He reached out to help him, and hugged his thin waist without any trace.

When Ruan Zhouyao's hand touched him, Jiang Yingli brushed it away, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and after a while, opened them again with sharp eyesight: "What's the matter with the morning dew you sent?"

Ruan Zhouyao innocently said: "What morning dew?

The aid of nightmare grass will make Jiang Yingli feel psychedelic, so Jiang Yingli's thinking is a little slower than before.

"There is a problem..." He frowned and ordered, "You, go and invite Shuhua to come...as a teacher, maybe you have followed someone else's way..."

"Elder Shuhua?" Ruan Zhouyao's expression immediately became false, "Elder Shuhua, you may not be free."

"How can there be no time!" Jiang Yingli said irritably, "Go!!"

However, Ruan Zhouyao felt that this was a good time, so he reached out and hugged Jiang Yingli's waist.

"Master..." He said in a hoarse voice, without any trace of his hands, "I... can help you."

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"Ah... so miserable..."

"Wow...how could it be so miserable..."

Under the huge sun, disciples of Taiyan Mountain gathered in twos and threes beside the punishment rock.I saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy standing upside down in front of the punishment rock with his head down.

There is a heavy weight on each of his two feet, and his hands are even holding onto the edge of an empty wine jar to maintain his balance with difficulty.

Sweat was pouring down the hair on the arms and cheeks and flowing into the wine jar.

This is the most unique punishment method of Jianzong. Like Danzong Qizong, they are often given a few sticks, a few whips, or even cruel, and sent to mines for half a year or a year.

Jiang Yingli, the patriarch of the Sword Sect, does not advocate corporal punishment—this corporal punishment only refers to corporal punishment that really hurts the body.

As long as it's not a foul, or it's not in the hands of outsiders, and the person who made the mistake went to the punishment rock to hold the wine jar for an afternoon, and the small jar was covered with sweat, then that's all.

Of course, how long it takes depends on the size of the jar. If it is as big as a water tank, the disciples would rather mine.

"Senior brother, why is the wine jar under it so big!"

Whispering, this is definitely the biggest altar that the disciples of Jianzong have seen! !

Jiang Yingli, who always paid attention to rewards and punishments, punished him so severely that even disciples from other sects came over curiously, and some even asked him directly. "Ruan Cuo, how did you offend your master?"

"The last time I broke my uncle's spiritual grass, I was not punished so severely,"

The muscles in Ruan Zhouyao's hands were tense, and he closed his eyes to prevent them from seeing the fierce look in his eyes.

When he grabbed Jiang Yingli's vitals, Jiang Yingli was only at a loss for a moment, and then he was shocked, and gave him a very rude slap!

How can Ruan Zhouyao, who is only 14 years old, withstand the turbulent spiritual energy? With a sound of "Wow", he spat out a big mouthful of blood.

Just as he was shocked by the unmistakable pain in the meridians, Jiang Yingli suddenly lowered his face and said, "Where did you learn this kind of vile behavior?! This kind of street hooligan's habit, again Next time, I will break your legs!!" After finishing speaking, he carried him to the punishment rock, and arranged the largest altar for him...

"Honestly..."

"hypocrite……"

A light layer of sweat had just accumulated on the wine jar under his head, and there were bloodstains on Ruan Zhouyao's clothes, which was incomparably miserable.

Ruan Zhouyao's evil spirit almost turned into substance, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or reality, he would turn over from the wine jar and start a killing spree! !

What to wear?Not to mention illusions, but reality. When Ruan Zhouyao was 16 years old, that beast Jiang Yingli attacked him!He still remembers the first time Jiang Yingli came to him, broke into his room in the middle of the night with a full body, and then got into his bed, covered his mouth and pressed down on him.

He is precious now!Just allow him to touch him, and he will be beaten if he moves!Why!

"hypocrite!"

"Sanctified!!"

He gritted his teeth and cursed Jiang Yingli in his heart.

Ruan Zhouyao stood upside down beside the punishment rock, closed his eyes, his cheeks and hands were extremely sore and trembling...

This body was no different from his 14-year-old's. His arms were trembling and his whole body was stiff—he had no doubt that as long as he relaxed a little, he would immediately fall off the jar.

The knuckles of the knuckles holding the edge of the wine jar turned white, and the sweat snaked from the upper arm to the wrist of the forearm...

Another half an hour, another half an hour!

The hostility made his meridians swell, and Ruan Zhouyao's murderous aura almost turned into substance.If he opened his eyes at this moment, the Taiyan disciples around him would definitely be shocked - there is no other reason, the dark eyes are already full of scarlet color!

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"... Junior brother."

"……Um."

"Senior brother?"

"……Um."

"Four hours..."

"……Um."

"... Junior brother, do you know what I'm talking about?"

Near the water towers, fallen petals are colorful.

Jiang Yingli cut off a crooked peach blossom branch from the red rain, and finally moved her cold and indifferent eyes from the peach tree: "What are you talking about, brother?"

Yin Jianchi, the master of Danzong, met the eyes that were a little colder than Shuangxue, touched his mustache, and said, "Your precious disciple is still erecting dragonflies at the punishment rock... the disciples of Danzong Qizong Yuzong I went there to watch the excitement, look at the impact, isn't it a bit..."

Jiang Yingli's air pressure dropped suddenly, he looked away, cut off another branch, and said coldly, "He asked for it!"

Yin Jianchi couldn't help being surprised, and said: "Although Ruan Cuo is naughty on weekdays, it's all a small mistake... What's wrong today, you want to punish him like this?"

Although Jiang Yingli is indifferent and treats his disciples very harshly, but since ancient times, strict teachers have produced outstanding disciples, and he will never vent his anger on his disciples for no reason.There must be a reason why he punished Ruan so harshly.But no matter what kind of things Ruan Cuo committed, ignoring them for four hours is a bit too much.

Ruan Cuo is only 14 years old. Although he is extremely talented and has accomplished bigu, he is not indestructible after all. Jiang Yingli punished him so far. Could there be some secret behind it?

Jiang Yingli didn't need to guess to know that Yin Jianchi wanted to find out what good things that little bastard had done, and as long as it wasn't too serious, he would intercede with him.

Recalling that Ruan Zhouyao moved his hands and feet when his heat was surging, Jiang Yingli's expression was very ugly.

The 14-year-old disciple is more than a head shorter than him.

He was so mad that he wanted to catch him...

If it weren't for the fact that he was still young and lonely, Jiang Yingli might have chopped off his hands!Anyway, panacea can regenerate limbs. In the past, this disciple had a bad temper, but he respected him as a master.But if he can't even respect the teacher, how can he carry out the responsibility of teaching in the future?

Seeing that Jiang Yingli only cared about building flowers and branches, Yin Jianchi knew that he didn't want to talk about it.

After thinking about it a few times, I still have to persuade him again.

"Junior brother, Ruan mistaken him, after all, the situation is special..." Yin Jianchi said, "Don't forget, his background is—"

Jiang Yingli said indifferently: "They are all my disciples, and I teach them in the same way. What's so special?"

Yin Jianchi was slightly taken aback, but he heard the sound of piercing the sky. A disciple hurriedly came to Yujian. : "Master! It's not good, Master!"

Chu Xianghui rushed in while yelling and said: "Ruan made a big mistake...he couldn't stand the punishment, he passed out!!"

Both Jiang Yingli and Yin Jianchi's expressions changed. Yin Jianchi was about to say something, but Jiang Yingli waved his sleeves, broke the barrier immediately, and walked away against the wind...

Yin Jianchi couldn't help shouting: "Junior brother!"

After a few breaths, Jiang Yingli flew back carrying a comatose young man soaked in sweat, kicked open the door of the attic near the water tower, and carried him in.

The author has something to say: Gong will be a bit bad, akimbo.jpg was locked before, now it is unlocked!This chapter is a fake update =3=

Thanks: Sanjingye threw a mine, thank you little angel for hugging mines! !Aww~ω