After reading the book, I picked up the heroine’s script for cultivating immortality

Outside the door, Mu Nanxi was standing there with a reserved look on her face. She had just searched Luoyue Peak all over and made sure that there was no food at all.

Touching her belly, which kept singing about the empty city plot because of hunger, Mu Nanxi made up her mind, there is no bigger food in the world, she is really hungry, woo woo.

So after thinking about it for a long time in the side hall, the girl decided to come to Hanyue Palace and find her beautiful master to solve the problem of food and clothing.

Just when she was wondering if her master would not respond, the door in front of her suddenly opened, and at the same time, Ye Junhan's cold voice sounded, "Come in."

"Okay~"

The girl quickly walked into the palace, looking at the Hanyue Palace where the man lived with a more obscure look.

How to put it, I can only say that the palace is as its name suggests, and all the furnishings and layouts in the palace correspond to the word "Han" in Hanyue Palace.

Hey, it seems that her beauty master is really a person who looks the same on the outside.

"Disciple pays homage to master."

Now that the apprenticeship ceremony has been completed, you must really respect the other person as your master. The ceremony cannot be abolished.

After the salute, the girl did not directly explain the purpose of her visit. She just raised her head and gave the other party a bright and flattering smile.

And someone who had been waiting for the young apprentice to speak saw that his young apprentice had not spoken to express his intention, so he slowly raised his eyes and looked at her, "What's the matter?"

"Master~ Um...isn't there a kitchen on Luoyue Peak? Disciple...is hungry..."

The sound became smaller and smaller. If it weren't for the sensitive facial features of the immortal cultivator, I might not have been able to hear it. And to prove Mu Nanxi's words, her stomach even sang Empty City Plot at the right time.

Now Mu Nanxi was even more embarrassed, and she put her hand on her belly, and her cheeks were unconsciously stained with a hint of red.

Ye Junhan's face was stunned for a rare moment, and then it immediately regained its coolness.

Ever since he reached the elixir formation stage, he has been fasting and has long forgotten about eating.

And for these thousand years, he has been living alone on Luoyue Peak, and he has never thought about eating.

Now looking at his new apprentice, he still needs to eat to build his foundation.

"It's because I was negligent as a teacher."

"Hehe, master is wise."

If she didn't know how to control a sword and was afraid of heights, and couldn't get down to Luoyue Peak, she would definitely not bother her beautiful master.

And when she came, she was worried. If her master didn't care about her, would she really starve to death in the side hall?

Fortunately, although her beautiful master is cold and cold, her heart is not completely hard.

Not long after, there was a food box sent by the disciples of Tianyi Sect. Looking at the three dishes and one soup on the table in front of him, Mu Nanxi was almost moved to tears.

She really had never been hungry, and she didn't know the food was so delicious. But when she saw that Ye Junhan didn't move his chopsticks, she didn't dare to move first. It's important to respect teachers.

Looking at the little apprentice who was eagerly looking at the food, Ye Junhan opened his thin lips and asked, "Didn't you say you were hungry? Why don't you use the chopsticks?"

"Master didn't move, disciple didn't dare to move."

"My master has already gone without food, so you can just eat it."

"Then are you ready to eat?"

"Um."

With permission, Mu Nanxi picked up her chopsticks, picked up her rice bowl and started eating.

In order not to embarrass herself in front of her beautiful master again, Mu Nanxi ate slowly and reservedly even though she was starving.

The vegetables, melons and fruits in the world of immortality are all nourished by spiritual energy and are more delicious than those in the mortal world. Sure enough, food can heal people's hearts.

At the dining table, Ye Junhan sat there calmly, drinking tea leisurely.

Looking at the little apprentice's bulging face and the satisfied look on his face, I was a little confused. It was just an ordinary meal, why was he so satisfied?

A powerful monk like Ye Junhan who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, coupled with his cold personality, really cannot understand Mu Nanxi's behavior of feeling satisfied just for a full meal.

After filling her stomach, Mu Nanxi took the initiative to put away the dishes. Ye Junhan slowly said, "Leave it alone and someone will take care of it."

The girl paused slightly, puffed out her cheeks, and spoke after much hesitation, "It's okay, my disciple is very free and can clean himself."

Seeing the young apprentice's insistence, Ye Junhan said nothing more. After the girl finished cleaning up, she returned to the man.

"Master, will my disciple have to learn from you from now on?"

"Well, what do you want to learn?"

"Hmm~"

Mu Nanxi thought about this question seriously, and finally said, "Can my disciple learn sword-controlling or air-controlling skills first?"

After today's starving incident, Mu Nanxi fully understood the importance of learning sword control and air control skills, so that if something happened in the future, she would not have to trouble others and leave Luoyue Peak with her sword.

Hearing that his young apprentice wanted to learn the art of sword control, Ye Junhan gave her a meaningful look and did not answer immediately.

Sensing the man's gaze, the girl looked away awkwardly and reached out to scratch her cheek. She understood the meaning in the man's eyes.

She knew that the reason why Ye Junhan looked at her like that was probably because he thought of how miserable she looked when he took her up to Luoyue Peak, screaming all the way, right?

But she really had no way to refute this matter. She was just afraid of heights, and being suddenly taken off the ground felt like doing a vertical jumping machine. Of course she was afraid.

Her eyes moved down to her belly. In order to fill her belly, and in order not to trouble Ye Junhan every time in the future, she still had to learn the art of sword control first.

The man followed the girl's gaze and landed on her belly. He immediately understood the purpose of his young apprentice's desire to learn the art of sword control.

"From now on, disciples will bring meals every day, so you don't have to worry."

"No, no, no, I'm not worried about this...Master, I still want to learn the art of sword control first, is that okay?"

Ye Junhan glanced at her and finally nodded, "Yes, if you want to learn, I will teach you."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Master~"

Ye Junhan nodded, turned his big hand, and a sword appeared in the man's palm.

It was a snow-white sword that looked as if it was made of ice and snow, with a hint of coldness surrounding it.

But when Mu Nanxi looked at the sword, she always felt that it didn't quite match the temperament of her beautiful master.

And...this seems to be a sword used by female cultivators, right?

Looking at Ye Junhan with doubtful eyes, the man nodded, "The name of this sword is 'Ninghan'. Today, my master will give it to you. From now on, you will use this sword to control the sword."

When she heard that it was for herself, Mu Nanxi's eyes lit up, "Master, is this really for me?"

"Um."

"Wow~Thank you, Master!"

Mu Nanxi stepped forward and took the long sword named 'Ninghan' from the man's hand.

'Ninghan' is made of thousands of years of ice. Ordinary people will probably be injured by the cold air in their hands.

But this small problem is not a problem at all for Mu Nanxi, because she has ice spiritual roots and is not afraid of the cold air on the 'Ninghan'.

Mu Nanxi couldn't put it down and played with it for a while, the smile on her face never leaving.

Ye Junhan looked at his little apprentice's appearance, and felt a little moved in his heart, as if... he was also a little happy, but his face was still that cold and paralyzed face without warmth.