Quick Transmigration Male Lead Transformation Plan

Chapter 105 The Reborn God of Summoning 8
"Master, this medicine is too tormenting!"

Wang Qinnian looked at Mr. Jin with an aggrieved face, the meaning was obvious, and he wanted an explanation.

"It's right to torture you. This is the very beginning. Do you think physical training is so easy to cultivate?"

Mr. Jin completely ignored Wang Qinnian's cries, and told him clearly that it would be more painful than this in the future.

"Okay. Who told you to be the master!"

With a grievance on his face, Wang Qinnian crawled out of the potion bucket. He always felt a lot paler after soaking in the potion this day...

"Qin Nian, the road of physical training is not so easy. If you want to succeed, you have to go through unbearable pain for ordinary people. Only after you endure it can you grow up."

Mr. Jin looked at his apprentice, and after thinking about it, he explained it a bit. He was still a child anyway, so let him understand it by himself, maybe it would be wrong at some point.

"Master, I know you are doing it for my own good."

Wang Qinnian has been acting like a child should be, but when he is really interpreted as a child, he feels awkward instead.

"As long as you know, go take a shower and eat in the yard after the smell of medicine comes out!"

Mr. Jin glared at the little apprentice, turned his head and left the room. This kid's aptitude is really good, but he doesn't know if he can continue to maintain it after he really cultivates.

Next to the room is the bathroom, Wang Qinnian went to take a shower first, trying to wash off the smell of medicine on his body.

"Master, your craftsmanship is really good!"

The food on the table tastes very good. Wang Qinnian thinks he has eaten all kinds of food, but it is still far worse than the current one.

"Hmph, you will know in the future, learning a good cooking skill is also a must for physical training..."

What Mr. Jin said was not just for fun. Even the daily consumption of physical training is more than that of ordinary people, so supplementing energy can not only use medicinal materials, food has become a very important key.

Of course, there are also a lot of physical training, they just need to eat enough, but at the level of Mr. Jin, enjoying life is the most important thing.

"Isn't that true, the apprentice also needs to learn cooking skills from the master while practicing!"

Thinking of learning how to cook, Wang Qinnian still felt a little awkward. He knew how to eat, but how to cook...

"Okay, don't think so much now, before you reach the ninth level, you just want to learn how to cook, and you don't have the time!"

Mr. Jin's words were a direct reassurance to Wang Qinnian, and it was really just to scare him, so let's practice hard!
From this day on, Wang Qinnian began to practice one day, one day soaked in potion.

Mo Xiaoyu would encourage and accompany him every day when he was about to fail.

In this way, five years have passed, and Wang Qinnian is 16 years old.

"Xiao Yu, what do you think can make you grow up?"

Wang Qinnian has grown into a handsome young man, but the little girl sitting on his shoulder has never changed in any way.

"do not know…"

Over the years, every time Wang Qinnian brought up this topic, Mo Xiaoyu and others never answered.

Although the practice of soul cultivation might be useful to her, Mo Xiaoyu is more aware that Wang Qinnian, who is the protagonist of this world, is very suspicious.

If he said it himself, he might start to doubt one day. It would be better to wait for the opportunity. Although it might delay a few years, safety comes first.

"Stinky boy, I'm worried about your sister again!"

In the past few years, Mr. Jin has gotten used to this silly apprentice talking to himself all the time. Although he also believes that such a soul really exists, it is not as difficult as 01:30 for a dead soul to grow up.

"Don't worry Xiao Yu, there will always be a way!"

Wang Qinnian didn't know why, but the obsession with wanting her to grow up seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

"Well, brother can definitely do it!"

Mo Xiaoyu gave him a big smile, and then sat back on his shoulders.

Don't worry, she will be able to practice soon. Now Wang Qinnian is 16 years old, and he is about to leave his master to start his journey and growth.

A few days later, Wang Qinnian celebrated his 16th birthday. On his birthday, Mr. Jin cooked a table full of food for him, but after he was full, he told him a piece of news.

"Qin Nian, although you are only at the third level now, your teacher has already taught you the methods of cultivation and the aspects you need to pay attention to. Next, you should go out for a walk and find your own path..."

In the past five years, Mr. Jin was really satisfied with this apprentice, he was smart, his cultivation progressed quickly, and he seldom made unnecessary mistakes.

But the more this is the case, the more he has to be let out. Such a good seedling is not raised at home.

The outside world is the world where it spreads its wings and soars.

"Master, don't worry, this apprentice will definitely grow to the point where you are satisfied, and I will never embarrass you!"

Regarding leaving, Wang Qinnian actually didn't have too many thoughts, because even if Mr. Jin didn't say anything, he would ask to go outside to see if he stayed for at most two years.

"There is only one requirement for being a teacher. You must live a good life, and don't be used by others outside because of your youth and arrogance. If there is any difficult decision, think more about Xiao Yu, and think more about her..."

Mr. Jin said a lot, but in the final analysis, there is only one thing, think twice before acting, and don't be impulsive when things happen.

"master…"

Wang Qinnian was on the verge of tears. He seemed to have never experienced this feeling of being cared for.

The day after his birthday, Wang Qinnian and Mo Xiaoyu left the village.

Before leaving, he deliberately told a few familiar people in the village that if he encounters provocations from outsiders, if Mr. Jin is there, he must go to him. If by chance, Mr. Jin is not there, he must find a way Run away with everyone.

"Xiaoyu, do you want to sleep for a while?"

After a day's driving, Wang Qinnian found a hilltop to rest at night. Looking at Mo Xiaoyu who was lying on his shoulders and didn't want to move, Wang Qinnian thought that he must be tired.

"Brother, I'm not sleepy, I just feel like there's something here..."

Mo Xiaoyu's words were not very clear, but Wang Qinnian became alert instantly. This was the first time Mo Xiaoyu had such a reaction in so many years.

"The Balrog! The Water Demon! The Wooden Puppet!"

Three consecutive monsters were summoned, and Wang Qinnian controlled them to defend the surroundings, while he himself began to observe the surrounding situation.

"Brother, there!"

Mo Xiaoyu pointed to the front right, where there was a mound that looked like a tomb.

"Xiao Yu, don't be afraid, my brother is here!"

Control the three monsters to maintain a defensive state around them, and approach the pointed position a little bit.

Until he stood on the grave, there was still no danger, but the big characters on the tombstone in front of the grave made Wang Qinnian a little dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)