Quick wear: the heroine was robbed by the sick villain

Chapter 227 Where Is Master (13)

Because there are many new disciples who have two faces before and after apprenticeship.

Fortunately, the two of them seem to have good luck, following a really easy-going little master.

After Ruan Mian took care of herself, she asked the two books to pack a lot of food and headed to Tai Chi Hall.

This time, when she went to the back of the Tai Chi Hall, the giant guarding the gate didn't even show up.

The two books still didn't have the guts to step into the main hall of the Suzerain of the Qing Dynasty, and Ruan Mian didn't force them, so she staggered in with a food box bigger than her.

"Master!"

Before the person arrives, the sweet and soft voice arrives first.

Sitting high on the altar, the Supreme Master of the Qing Dynasty slowly opened his eyes, and saw his little disciple dragging a big food box, rolling in, like a little squirrel struggling to carry fruit.

Ruan Mian put the food box on the ground, shook her sore hands, raised her head, and saluted Qing Sovereign sweetly.

It seemed that no matter what she did, there was a sweetness in it.

"The disciple has met the master."

The Supreme Master of the Qing Dynasty nodded, "What are you?"

Ruan Mian: "Come and have dinner with Master."

Have a meal?

The suzerain of the Qing Dynasty raised his eyebrows, "I have already been a teacher."

Ruan Mian: "Huh? Master doesn't eat!"

Ruan Mian felt that even if she could practice bigu in the future, she would not do bigu.

What is the meaning of life without tasting food?
However, she wouldn't ask everyone to be the same as herself?
Alas, I originally planned to cultivate a relationship with my own liger.

"The disciple retreated first."

The Supreme Master of the Qing Dynasty saw her drooping eyelids, her curled eyelashes trembling slightly, fragile and downcast, like a little squirrel beaten by frost.

He floated down from the altar, waved his wide sleeves, and a table appeared in the center of the hall, "Let's put things on here."

Ruan Mian: "Huh?"

The suzerain of the Qing Dynasty: "Don't you want to eat?"

Ruan Mian blinked her eyes, and immediately opened the food box with a smile on her face, and took out all the food.

"Master, this is Zhu Guo, this is Crystal Cake, this is Snowflake Cake, this is Emerald Bean Roll..."

The little girl was like a little squirrel, moving around and bringing out one thing after another to eat.

The suzerain of the Qing Dynasty lowered his eyes, watching the mortals who had not appeared in front of him for thousands of years eating.

I don't know how she was so small, how did she drag so much food in just now?
The Supreme Master of the Qing Dynasty waved to her, "Sit down."

Ruan Mian obediently sat across from him.

The Suzerain of Shangqing picked up the jade chopsticks and gave her a piece of snack, "Eat it."

Ruan Mian was cooking happily in an instant, her cheeks were bulging, her eyes were as bright as stars, and she looked like she was satisfied with her life.

really so delicious?
The Suzerain of Shangqing couldn't help feeling an urge to taste these foods, but he has always been a very rational and controlling person, and he would not change his habits easily.

Even for this little disciple, he has broken many principles.

But after Ruan Mian finished eating one thing, the Supreme Master of the Qing Dynasty would give her another one, as if feeding a small animal.

She ate to her heart's content, and the Sovereign of the Qing Dynasty also had a little fun feeding her.

After Ruan Mian expressed that she was full, the Supreme Master of the Qing Dynasty poured her a glass of spiritual juice, "Digestion."

Ruan Mian held the juice and said sweetly, "Thank you Master, Master is so kind."

Sect Master Shangqing moved his fingertips slightly, and a desire to pinch her face appeared inexplicably.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression became more and more faint.

Ruan Mian looked at her liger while drinking juice, and felt that the liger was so immortal that it didn't look like a human being at all.

The Taiji Hall was completely quiet, and it seemed that the little girl's voice was particularly obvious.

The suzerain of Shangqing used to dislike any noise, but now he thinks it's okay and doesn't hate it.

Ruan Mian is also very adaptable, in such an unpopular place, facing such a ethereal and indifferent fairy, he can still eat freely.

Well, you can't blame her for having a good appetite, can you?
Besides, this Tai Chi Hall is huge, the environment is clean, and her ligers are so beautiful, why can't they eat it?
Beautiful and delicious, understand?

Ruan Mian said: She ate a few extra pieces of dim sum today.

"Master, am I going to start learning how to practice next?"

The suzerain of the Qing Dynasty recited a mantra, "When you go back, first lead the breath into the body."

A crow floated over Ruan Mian's head with a row of ellipses!
Just, that's it?

Why do you feel that your own liger is a little bit unreliable?

The Sovereign of the Qing Dynasty raised his eyebrows, "What? Is there a problem?"

Ruan Mian: "..."

Big problem!
"Master, I haven't memorized all the formulas."

The Suzerain of Shangqing was slightly surprised, it was the first time that someone couldn't remember his own words.

Or is he a disciple chosen by himself?

But the little girl sat there obediently, she couldn't remember if she couldn't remember, and she spoke with confidence, without any shame.

Naturally, the Suzerain of the Qing Dynasty couldn't bear any impatience or condemnation. He raised his hand, and pointed his knuckles like jade fingers between her eyebrows.

A formula was engraved in Ruan Mian's memory in an instant.

She wowed in her heart, and couldn't help thinking, it would be great if she had this kind of spell when she was in school.

Then she doesn't have to be emoed by the seven big characters of "write silently and recite the full text" every time.

Suzerain of the Qing Dynasty: "Do you remember now?"

Ruan Mian nodded her head, "I remember it, but Master, what do you mean by guarding your body and training your energy?"

Why are all the formulas for cultivating immortals in classical Chinese?

Ruan Mian felt the deep malice towards her, a scumbag, from the world of cultivating immortals!
The suzerain of the Qing Dynasty was silent, as if the door to a new world had been opened by a stupid and stupid disciple.

For example: How can my apprentice be so dull?

Ruan Mian: "..."

Too much ha!

She's just a cute little lolita!
It is understandable not to understand classical Chinese!

The Suzerain of the Qing Dynasty glanced at her wordlessly, making Ruan Mian almost wonder if he was a fool?
Ah no!
"Master, I have never been in contact with the cultivation path before. My aunt said that my spiritual roots cannot practice the techniques of the Nangong family, so no one is allowed to teach me."

So she is not stupid, but pure and cute!
The Suzerain of the Qing Dynasty waved to her when he heard the words.

Ruan Mian walked obediently to his side.

The Supreme Master of the Qing Dynasty pinched her slender wrist, and injected a gentle and harmless aura into her meridians, "Close your eyes, relax, and carefully remember the path of the aura."

Ruan Mian complied obediently. She has no cultivation now, so naturally she can't have the ability to look inside the dantian of meridians, so she can only feel and remember by feeling.

Wisps of warm air slowly entered her body, traveling through the meridians, nourishing the dantian.

It's just that Ruan Mian found that only a small part of them could be kept, and the rest disappeared after passing through the dantian.

"You haven't entered the Tao yet, the reason why you can retain the slightest aura is because your spiritual root is pure."

The Sect Master of the Qing Dynasty said lightly.

(End of this chapter)