ah? The palace fighting system can also cultivate immortality

Chapter 129 Return to Wanfa Temple (first update)

Xinyue was sent out to study, and the sect's task of raising the baby fell to Shenshui.

"Jie Jie Jie."

The ginseng water monster smiled and approached the six junior sisters: "As soon as the senior sisters leave, you will be the fish on the chopping board!"

The cubs looked at each other, holding their own small wooden swords and small wooden sticks and waving them up with "hey" and "ha", dancing like a tiger, and the decisiveness of their attack made Shen Shui begin to doubt his image in the hearts of the junior sisters. . He turned to look at Tianxuan and Yuheng, the only two people who had not made a move, and couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart.

Tianxuan raised her hands: "Xiaoyunyu Technique!"

Yu Heng suppressed his blush before letting Mu Jian spit out a burst of white smoke: "Lanshuang River!"

The cold icy rain patted Shenshui's face randomly.

After crossing the Xinghe River and returning to the cave, she saw Shenshui lying on the ground with children hanging all over her body.

She vaguely remembered that when Xinyue was raising her cubs in the past, these six apprentices who came from the countryside even trained some rules and etiquette. They stood and sat together, and they knew how to greet people when they saw them. If things go on like this, we will surely be able to cultivate six golden flower thugs.

"Admit defeat or not! Admit defeat or not!" This person waved a wooden stick on Shenshui's head.

"Brother, I want to ride a big horse!"

This was to tug his hand and ask him to play with him.

In less than two days, the golden flower degenerated into a hozen in his hands.

Tianji, who was still the calmest, first noticed that there was an extra person in the yard. She put her sword into the wooden sheath, stood up straight and saluted Du Xinghe: "Greetings, Master."

The five people who had been playing crazy also rolled off Shenshui's back and stood in a line: "Greetings to Master!"

The sound of milk is sweet and loud.

"Hey, you're all good."

Du Xinghe used system points to exchange for six bags of the cheapest toffee cubes, and each received a small bag.

[Mediocre Milk Candy Block]: The most common milk candy block, specially prepared for the host who traveled to ancient times and was indifferent to grains and limbs. It is recommended to use it to bribe the princesses and princes in the palace, or to reward their own children. , not recommended for the host's own use - produced by the system, will not cause tooth decay, but will make you gain weight.

At the end of the division, Du Xinghe saw Shenshui, who was consciously lining up behind Kaiyang, also reaching out to him.

She smiled, exchanged for an extra bag, turned over her hand and put it on his palm.

Shenshui accepted the toffee piece and opened her mouth:

"Master is so generous! I wish Master good progress, great wealth, long life and good health."

The junior sisters glanced at him and started to flatter him: "Master is so generous! I wish you master to get better and better... and make more money..."

The senior brother spoke quickly and loudly, but they didn't remember the rest.

Du Xinghe's forehead twitched, he grabbed his head, lifted it up and shook it: "Don't teach your teacher what to say when asking for trouble!"

"Master, these are all survival techniques!"

Under his disciple's attention, Du Xinghe pinched his face and said, "Be my disciple. If you are short of food or clothing, don't beg. In the end, you will have to rob."

Tianji raised his hand: "Master, what about the best one?"

"The best thing is to wait until you have reached the mastery of cultivation, and others will bring gold and silver treasures to you, begging you to accept them."

The little ones stared wide-eyed, never dreaming of such a magical day.

To put it another way, they would definitely listen to it as a story.

But if it was what the master said, they would believe it.

"Okay, you meditate and practice to introduce the qi into the body. I want to talk to your senior brother about something." Du Xinghe released the Qilin, not only to supervise them not to be lazy, but also to prevent mistakes when introducing the qi into the body.

The little ones quickly sat down side by side to practice.

Ye Qi is kind and caring towards children. When he sees someone who has difficulty in guiding the Qi and can't calm down, he will walk behind her and use his rich spiritual energy to help him concentrate. Ninglin kicked his hoof in displeasure, feeling that they were all here to compete with him for favor. In the eyes of his mother, he was the only one good, so there was an extra litter for no reason!

"Master, why do you want to see me specifically?"

Shenshui asked.

"Let me compete with you and see how you are doing."

Before crossing the galaxy, there was no thought of accepting a disciple. The two of them just accepted him by chance. How fragile is the relationship between people? I thought about parting ways one day, but I never thought that after going through so much together, we couldn't leave each other.

When he heard that the master wanted to accept his practice results, Shenshui perked up and held the long stick in his hand.

He first clasped his fists to the master in a decent manner: "Master, please give me advice!"

"bring it on."

Yukina flew out of the scabbard and fell into her hands.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shenshui's figure flashed forward, carrying a long stick and putting it on his body, trying to stir the stick and shoot.

Because it was to test his level, Du Xinghe mainly focused on blocking and dodging.

"Keng!"

His long stick changed continuously, resisting Yukina's sword wind, and then the clouds rustled in the sky, and the stick whirled like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves, attacking his left side. Du Xinghe's eyes turned slightly, and his figure soared into the air. Without waiting for stability, he activated his green armor with his left hand and blocked the blow. The fierce force of the collision caused sparks to burst out.

"Holy shit, Master, this is what your physical body can produce! You will grow a shell!" Shenshui's eyes widened and he yelled.

I thought he was noisy, so I crossed the galaxy and swung my sword.

The angle of this sword was tricky. In an instant, Shenshui's wrist tightened, and with a slight movement, an incredible arc was formed behind Rouge's waist, which was comparable to a long and thin bamboo being bent.

The green bamboo was pressed and stood up again, its long stick as fast as thunder.

The fist is afraid of the young, and the stick is afraid of the old man. The stick is a weapon that pays great attention to skills and methods. When Du Xinghe saw the tricks, he said while fighting: "The two disciples I took in, I used to think that you were almost murderous... Sometimes In a life-and-death fight, it's all about the breath, and I think you're missing that breath."

In this regard, Du Xinghe felt that Xinyue was more similar to himself.

Everyone she meets will use her, squeeze her, regard her as a tool when she is useful, and discard her like moss on the steps when she is not useful. She wants to fight for a breath, and she will be even more ruthless when wielding her sword. Shenshui was different. In Xiaoyun Mountain, apart from being affected by the formation and having to go down the mountain to survive because he didn't have enough to eat, he was just an ape raised by nature. He didn't have such complicated ideas.

"Looking at it now, you also have your advantages."

"Your stick is less impatient, more thoughtful and calm."

A stick attack with a tricky angle shocked Du Xinghe until his right hand went numb and he took three steps back.

Shen Shui thought he had found a flaw, so he advanced to the lock and took hold of his neck.

"Nothing."

Her steps, which were still frivolous just now, suddenly took off a lot of strength. The previous feint was to lure him into the game, forming a sure-kill trend. However, in the flash of lightning, Shenshui let go of the stick in his hand, lowered his body and tried to roll to dodge. He only rolled half a circle and did not dare to roll any more.

"The combat experience is still a bit lacking."

A long sword with a gleaming cold light was stuck on the ground.

If Shenshui had rolled half a circle just now, the sword would have hit his head.

Du Xinghe praised: "But he has a very keen sense of danger, as expected of a small animal."

He clearly heard a regretful sigh coming from the sword.

"Thank you, Master, for teaching me,"