After being reborn through the book, the apprentice becomes black and clings to the master's up

"Thank you, Beixing Immortal Lord, for the compliment." Xiao Luo was a little embarrassed, the tips of his ears were slightly red.

This red color makes him look a little stupid.

Lu Ying raised her eyes and said, "A Luo, give the things to Yu Fan."

"It's Master." Xiao Luo quickly handed the porcelain bottle in his hand to Qi Yufan.

Qi Yufan took it, looked at the beautiful porcelain vase, and asked, "What is this?"

"This is the blood-stasis removing pill, have you forgotten?" Lu Ying looked surprised.

"Huaying Dan?" He knew this. This was not the point. The point was that he had to work hard to study in the future. If he didn't know anything, he would be a waste.

Lu Ying said: "Isn't this what you want for your apprentice? Yu Fan, you are really cruel. He is still young and cannot bear such a lesson."

When she thought of his apprentice, she felt worried for him. She didn't know what mistake his apprentice had made. He was so cruel that he might not be able to recover in a few days.

Harsh? Qi Yufan was confused after hearing this. Who was he ruthless? It was definitely not Ye Nanchen, it was Xue Yuyang. What happened?

"Thank you. I'll take my leave now. I'll see you again tomorrow." Qi Yufan put away the porcelain vase.

Before leaving, Luying called him, "Wait for Yufan"

"What's wrong?" Qi Yufan turned around.

"Yufan, what I told you just now is that you must be careful and don't be deceived by others."

Qi Yufan smiled and said, "Okay, I remember, let's go."

"Yes." Lu Ying looked at the departing figure in the distance with nostalgia in her eyes.

Xiao Luo stepped forward and said: "Master, why don't you tell Immortal Beixing?"

"No, that's fine." Luying shook her head and looked away.

It's nice to just be able to look at him, that's enough.

When Qi Yufan returned to Jinxing Pavilion, there was no one there, so he guessed that he was practicing in the school grounds and hurried to the school grounds.

In the school grounds, the disciples are practicing swordsmanship and archery.

As soon as he arrived at the school grounds, he attracted the attention of his disciples.

"Master"

Qi Yufan nodded, "Where is Yuyang?"

"Reporting to Master, Senior Brother Xue is practicing archery with Junior Brother Ye over there."

Qi Yufan: "Okay, keep working hard."

"Farewell to Master"

Although they also call Master, they are outer disciples, and there are only two inner disciples of Master. As outer disciples, they rarely have the opportunity to see Master. Only inner disciples often see and Getting along with each other is something that outer disciples like them dare not think about. It is their honor to see their master today.

Qi Yufan looked in the direction and saw the two people shooting arrows at the shooting range.

Ye Nanchen held the bow in his hand, with the arrow on the string, staring intently at the bullseye in the distance. Xue Yuyang helped him adjust his posture from time to time. He was very patient and still enjoying it, enjoying it?

"Wha--" An arrow came out of the bow, but it was not strong enough and missed the target. It missed the target.

Ye Nanchen looked at the bullseye and lowered his head.

"It's okay, junior brother, just practice more and you'll be fine." Xue Yuyang patted Ye Nanchen's shoulder and comforted, "Back then, senior brother, you practiced for several years and your hands were covered with calluses. Junior brother, you have just started. It's okay. Don't feel any psychological pressure. Come, come a few more times, senior brother will accompany you."

Qi Yufan smiled secretly from the side. He is really a young adult. He has a lot to worry about at such a young age.

The two stood side by side at the shooting range.

Qi Yufan went over and adjusted Xue Yuyang's posture from behind.

Xue Yuyang turned his head in surprise, "Master..."

Qi Yufan flicked his forehead, "Don't look at Master, look at your bow and arrows, raise your hand a little higher, use strength in your arms, and aim."

"Wha--" The arrow came out of the string, hit the target, and was close to the bull's eye.

"Master, this..." Xue Yuyang's eyes were full of joy, but he had never had such a good shot.

"Well, great, let's do it again." Qi Yufan praised him.

Ye Nanchen noticed the movement over there, slowly looked away, tightened his grip on the bow, and aimed at the bullseye in front of him.

Qi Yufan raised his eyes to look at Ye Nanchen, walked over with a faint smile.

Ye Nanchen was focused on the bullseye and didn't notice anyone approaching him. It wasn't until his hand was held and his back was pressed against a warm chest that he realized there was someone behind him.

"Stand upright, use gentle force, hold the bow well, set the arrow calmly, push forward and walk back, the bow is full." Qi Yufan half-bent and surrounded Ye Nanchen from behind. From behind, it looked like he was being hugged. After stopping, Qi Yufan held Ye Nanchen's hand.

The warm touch in his hands and the moist breath on the back of his neck made Ye Nanchen stiffen up. He didn't expect to be taught like this. This subtle feeling was very different.

"Aim forward and find the right opportunity." Qi Yufan didn't notice Ye Nanchen's strange behavior at all. "Shoot!"

The arrow breaks off the string and rushes out like a sharp blade, cutting through fallen leaves and piercing the bull's-eye.

Qi Yufan let go of Ye Nanchen, and Ye Nanchen's stiff body relaxed. He stared blankly at the place where he was being held.

Qi Yufan felt that the male protagonist was more and more cute. Although his eyes were sometimes cold and scary, he was still a teenager.

"Master is so awesome." Xue Yuyang ran to the pierced target, pulled out the arrow, with a few leaves still on the arrow, and ran back to Qi Yufan with a look of admiration.

"Okay, Yuyang, practice your archery well." Qi Yufan reached up and rubbed the top of his soft hair, then held Ye Nanchen's hand. "Master, please borrow your junior brother for a while. Nanchen, come with Master."

"Okay." Ye Nanchen put down his bow and followed him obediently.

Qi Yufan led people to the Lingquan at the back. Lingquan is a hot spring with abundant spiritual power. It gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into one pool. For those who are cultivators, it can consolidate their spiritual core, improve their cultivation, and clear their meridians; but for mortals, It is said that it can prolong life and beautify the skin, but I don’t know whether it is true or not.

Ye Nanchen looked at the spiritual spring in front of him and was a little moved. He didn't know what to do for a moment. This was something he didn't expect.

Qi Yufan took off his outer robe and entered the spiritual spring. Seeing the people on the shore motionless, he laughed out loud, "Nan Chen, take off your clothes and come down."

Ye Nanchen didn't hear the sound because he had just seen his master's body. His black hair was sloping down like a waterfall and scattered on his shoulders. His skin was fair, his waist was slender, his legs were slender, his ankles were small, and his brows were gentle. His eyes were like stars and a sea of ​​stars, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, like a descended immortal.

The tip of his nose smelled the familiar floral fragrance again, and a strand of hair fell on Ye Nanchen's neck, making him itchy. When he came to his senses, he took a step back and grabbed his clothes, "I... I will do it myself"

Seeing that he was embarrassed, Qi Yufan put down his hand, turned around and sat back in the spiritual spring, waiting for people to come down.

Ye Nanchen quickly took off his clothes and got off the Lingquan. He couldn't help but squint his eyes due to the feeling of comfort. The water level he was sitting on was a bit high and he choked on several mouthfuls of water.

Qi Yufan hurriedly pulled the person to the shallow water area, while he sat in the deep water area. "Nan Chen, your spiritual power is good at 20%, but your spiritual core is unstable. This will have an impact on your future cultivation. This spiritual spring will help you." Consolidate the spiritual core. After practicing archery in the future, you can practice here. After consolidating the spiritual core with you, Master will teach you other things."

Ye Nanchen didn't hear anything else, how did he know that his spiritual power was at 20%? He stared at Qi Yufan with doubtful eyes.

Qi Yufan ignored that look, asked him to sit down, closed his eyes, and tried to gather his spiritual energy to resonate with the surroundings, feel the flow of spiritual energy around him, and use it for his own use, and he would open up the Rendu and Du meridians for him to make it more effective. good.

Spiritual power continued to flow into the center, and Ye Nanchen felt warm and full of strength.

Qi Yufan naturally felt the changes in Ye Nanchen, and sighed in his heart: The talent is different, it's unbelievable.

Anyway, this novel is very different from what others have written. There is no foundation building, golden elixir stage, or Yuanying stage here. There are only the Qi refining stage and the God transformation stage, and the spiritual power is almost 10%. It is not complicated at all. .

Under the nourishment of the spiritual spring, Ye Nanchen seemed to have returned to the past, when his mother-in-law and brother were still by his side. He seemed to have returned to Xingnan Village, with the stream gurgling from the small bridge. He was sitting on the swing, and his mother-in-law was still with him. My brother pushed him, and my mother-in-law looked on with a smile on her face. The sun was shining on their yard, and the shadows of the trees were mottled.

"Mother!" A scream tore through everything.

The surroundings fell into darkness, there was nothing, and he was running alone in the darkness. He squatted down helplessly and held his head in tears, "Auntie, brother, don't leave Nan Chen behind. Nan Chen doesn't want to be alone."

"Run! Run quickly! Get out of here and don't look back."

"Nan Chen, leave quickly!"

"Don't come here, ah!!!"

"run!"

"Aunt and Brother" Ye Nanchen sobbed in the darkness, curled up, with fear and despair in his eyes.

Suddenly a bright light brought dawn to this darkness. At the end of the dawn, there was a vague shadow watching him. The white robe on the shadow was fluttering in the wind, and his black hair was flying in the wind. His voice was delicate and gentle, calling softly. Follow him "Nanchen"

There is a young man who is laughing cheerfully, "Junior Brother"

They stretched out their hands to him, and Ye Nanchen slowly raised his hand.

When he woke up, it was already dark, insects were chirping, the Milky Way in the sky was twinkling, and the stars were extremely bright.

His clothes were neatly folded and placed on the stone bank. There was also a jade pendant on the clothes. The jade pendant was gleaming, crystal clear, deep and pure, dazzling, antique, warm and clear, and the color was like gelatin. This was The jade pendant that belongs to the inner disciples also belongs to him.

He looked at the jade pendant, which was the same as his senior brother's, and felt moved. He got up and put on his clothes, hung the jade pendant on his waist, and smiled.