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

Ye Junhan rushed to the Wutong Forest as quickly as possible, and in the Wutong Forest, Elder Wutong and Sanger had prepared everything.

I saw a huge fire set up in front of the huge sycamore tree, and on top of the fire, a girl wearing a moon-white dress was lying quietly.

It was Mu Nanxi. She was lying there quietly at this moment, as if she was asleep, peaceful and beautiful.

Soon, Ye Junhan arrived, and the figure also wearing a moon-white robe gracefully fell down and stood firmly in front of Elder Wutong and Sangge.

"See Shangxian!"

"Well, are you all ready?"

Elder Wutong nodded, "Everything has been prepared according to the instructions of the Immortal."

Ye Junhan looked at the fire not far away and the young disciple on the fire, nodded, and carefully took out the girl's soul.

The soul that has experienced nine reincarnations is shining brightly and beating in the palm of the man's hand.

The man's eyes were gentle, as if he were looking at the most precious treasure in the world, "Xi'er, you are finally coming back."

The soul beat a few times in Ye Junhan's palm, which seemed to express her pleasure.

Ye Junhan chuckled, made a secret with one hand, and slowly sent the soul in his palm into Mu Nanxi's body.

After the soul entered the body, white light gradually surrounded Mu Nanxi's body, and finally the white light completely disappeared into the body.

Mu Nanxi's soul returned to its original position smoothly. Ye Junhan put his fingers together and pointed towards the fire. Suddenly, the girl's body started to catch fire.

The fire grew stronger and stronger, almost submerging Mu Nanxi's body, but the girl still closed her eyes tightly, as if she didn't feel any pain at all.

Ye Junhan put one hand behind his back and clenched it into a fist. The veins on the back of his hand were slightly bulging. The man's heart was not as calm as on the surface.

Mu Nanxi is a descendant of Bingfeng. A phoenix rises from the fire and is reborn from nirvana. This is a test she must endure.

Even he couldn't interfere. Although the little disciple couldn't feel the pain now, Ye Junhan still felt distressed.

The tongues of fire gradually engulfed Mu Nanxi's body, burning her body inch by inch.

As soon as the physical body was destroyed, the soul was next, and the ice-blue soul danced in the firelight.

The flames burned for several hours before finally extinguishing. After the fire completely disappeared, only a pile of blue ashes remained.

Everyone stared at the gray with bated breath. For a long time, a blue ice-colored light emerged from the gray, and then, a blue light rose into the sky.

Accompanied by a phoenix cry, an ice-blue phoenix silhouette flew over the parasol forest.

The spirits watching on the side were attracted by this scene, and walked out from their places, looking at the figure in the sky with surprised expressions.

Elder Wutong smiled and stroked his white beard, and Sanger beside him also had a happy face.

Ye Junhan still had one hand behind his back, but the look on his face had long since disappeared.

At this moment, the man looked gentle and looked at the icy phoenix figure in the sky.

After the ice phoenix shot up into the sky, it flew several times in the air, and then began to change from head to toe.

Mu Nanxi gradually faded away from her ice phoenix true form and transformed into her original appearance, except for an ice blue flame mark on her forehead.

Adding a touch of charm to her already bright appearance, the moon-white dress on the girl actually shone with colorful lights under the light.

That's the effect that can only be achieved by clothing made of shark's silk.

Ye Junhan's eyes flashed slightly, his fist hanging down by his side was slightly clenched, and his thoughts were swirling in his heart.

Mu Nanxi's body floated in the air, and she slowly opened her eyes. The brief confusion faded and became clear.

The girl lowered her head and looked at her hands, then touched her face and arms in disbelief.

After making sure that she was completely fine, Mu Nanxi saw Ye Junhan standing below, with a bright smile on her face.

"Master~"

Ye Junhan just looked at her with a smile, and Mu Nanxi flew towards the man anxiously, shouting loudly, "Master, catch me steadily."

With that said, the girl flew towards Ye Junhan in a swooping posture.

When the distance between the two was only two meters, Ye Junhan raised his hands and made a hug gesture.

Mu Nanxi's face lit up with joy, and she also reached out her hand. When she made contact, the girl tightly hugged the man's neck with her hands.

Ye Junhan also hugged his little disciple's waist, pulled him into his arms, and held Mu Nanxi around in a circle.

The flying hair was tangled together, Mu Nanxi buried her head in Ye Junhan's neck, her heart beating loudly.

After standing firmly, the girl raised her head and smiled slyly, "Nan Xi knew that Master would catch me steadily."

Ye Junhan remained silent, just looking at his little disciple's eyebrows carefully, they were still the same as in his memory.

The vivid girl in his memory overlapped with the Mu Nanxi in his eyes, and Ye Junhan felt a rare feeling of regaining something lost.

Mu Nanxi was still about to say something, but she was suddenly pulled into the man's arms forcefully. After a moment of daze, the girl smiled lightly and obediently rested her head on the man's chest.

"Master...I'm back."

"Ah."

Mu Nanxi's memory still lingered on when Ye Junhan was injured and she exploded to fight off everyone. She wanted to ask what happened next.

But after taking a look at the man holding her tightly, she pursed her lips and finally did not speak.

Forget it, we have a long time to come, and now is not a good time to ask these questions.

Mu Nanxi nuzzled into Ye Junhan's arms, took a deep breath, and the familiar cold fragrance entered her nose.

It's so good, I can smell the familiar smell again, it's so good, her beauty master is intact, it's so good, she's back.

"Cough cough."

Suddenly, a cough interrupted the charming relationship between master and disciple. Mu Nanxi turned her head and glanced at Elder Wutong and Sanger, who looked uncomfortable.

Only then did she feel embarrassed, and then...she turned around and got into Ye Junhan's arms again, unable to come out.

Ye Junhan also cooperated very well. He put one hand on the back of the girl's head and covered his little disciple tightly with his wide sleeves.

The man looked coldly at the two people on one side. Elder Wutong and Sanger looked away at the same time.

"Shangxian, it's getting late today, why not rest here."

Ye Junhan did not refuse, but nodded slightly, and then, in full view of everyone, he picked up Mu Nanxi.

Mu Nanxi exclaimed, hugging the man's neck with both hands, feeling countless hot gazes falling on her.

After thinking for a second, Mu Nanxi chose to pretend to be an ostrich. She buried herself in the man's chest, chose not to look at other people, and let Ye Junhan hold her away.

Elder Wutong watched the two people leave with a smile on his face, his face almost turning into a chrysanthemum.

Sangge seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and slapped his forehead, "So Miss Mu is actually that person's descendant?"

Hearing this, Elder Wutong glanced at Sanger with disgust, "Are you so oblivious?"

Hearing this, Sanger scratched his head in embarrassment, "Elder..."

"That's all, hurry up and prepare some things to send to Shangxian and the others."

"Yes, Sanger understands."

It wasn't until she was far away from the crowd that Mu Nanxi quietly raised her head from Ye Junhan's arms, and what she saw was the perfect chin of her beautiful master.

Further up, there are Ye Junhan's lips, nose, eyes and eyebrows. It has been a long time since I saw the master so close.

No matter how many times she watched her, her master was still so handsome and good-looking.

Her eyes fell on the mark between the man's eyebrows, and the girl couldn't help but touch it. When Ye Junhan looked over, she said something faintly.

"Master, you are still as beautiful as ever."