Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Feng He said "Oh" dryly. Knowing that the original owner had bad intentions, he didn't feel much admiration for this behavior.

[The original owner treated Fu Ci Yan well, which led to Fu Ci Yan's special respect for him in the early days. Of course, the more respect he had in the early days, the more hatred he had in the later days.]

Feng He shuddered and nodded to show that he understood.

Then he touched his chin again, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

So should he treat Ci Yan a little tougher from now on?

This way he can be mentally prepared when the time comes.

However, thinking about it is one thing, but realizing it is another.

It didn't take long for Feng He to put this idea behind him.

He really felt unwell and felt like he would be blown down by a gust of wind.

And it seemed that he couldn't stay clear-headed for too long, and after a while he wanted to sleep.

Because it is more comfortable to lie down with eyes closed. My head is not so dizzy anymore.

So Feng He lay on the bed and fell asleep without any burden. In fact, the Lingxiu Peak was filled with fairy air and the temperature was just right and comfortable, so there was no need for a fan at all.

Feng He was speechless for a moment. The original owner really liked to make trouble.

Feng He fell asleep as she was thinking. A breeze came in through the window lattice, bringing with it the coolness of the mountains and the fragrance of grass and trees.

The window in Feng He's room is so big that he can sit on the bed and look outside through the window.

Outside is the beautiful scenery of green mountains shrouded in mist. The scenery is extremely beautiful.

The original owner had an extremely cold personality, was arrogant, and looked down on others.

But his appearance is too gorgeous, which leads to an extreme collision on him.

No matter where you go, you are the focus of others' attention. It is so shocking that people would still watch you even if they have to do it secretly.

The original owner hated it when people talked about his appearance, saying that he was a cold beauty, androgynous, and had a feminine appearance...

Every time I heard someone say that after he left, I would secretly go back and peel off that person's skin and pull out his tongue.

But it was difficult to stop the gossips, so the original owner would wear a white veil every time before going out.

Even in front of disciples, the head master and others, he would consume his spiritual energy to hide his face.

After his body was damaged, his spiritual energy was already very low, and most of it was used to cover his face...

What he didn't know was that this would leave more room for others to imagine...

A hazy, unrecognizable beauty...

When Feng He woke up, he saw someone standing at his door.

The man was not tall, but he stood straight and respectfully.

The young boy's black hair is like a waterfall, and despite his young age he has a tall and straight figure, like a strong bamboo or green pine. His aura is deep and restrained, but one can see that he has a good family background and is upright.

This person must be someone in the world of cultivation who can be responsible for saving the world.

He was also very handsome, with extremely handsome facial features. Even now, he could show his youthful demeanor. When he grew up, he would definitely be a disaster that could make countless women blush and their hearts beat fast.

Feng He couldn't help but be infatuated for a while, and then she made up her mind and asked the system: "Is this Fu Ci Yan?"

[Yes, Fu Ciyan is currently just a teenager, still young.]

"Oh."

Feng He responded, then secretly cast a spell to cover her face.

After he was ready, he said, "Come in."

The sound is like pearls falling on a jade plate, extremely elegant and pleasant.

Fu Ciyan did not change his expression after hearing this, because his master was always very strict with him. He did not dare to show any expression that was not solemn.

He also secretly vowed to himself that he must cultivate well and bring honor to his master!

"What's matter?"

Feng He still didn't know why Fu Ci Yan came to see him.

Fu Ciyan looked at him awkwardly, and then said in an unsteady voice: "Master... Didn't Master tell me yesterday that I should carry a hundred buckets of water up the mountain today, and then he would teach me new mental methods and moves?"

It can be seen that Fu Ci Yan was tense and extremely reserved in front of Feng He.

It was like a very serious relationship between superiors and subordinates, where neither dared to overstep the line and there was no intimacy at all.

Feng He felt her heart tighten when she heard his words. She guessed that he had just taken a nap and it was already evening.

Fu Ci Yan waited for him for a long time and thought he had forgotten about this matter, so he came to remind him.

Feng He had indeed forgotten. He simply didn't have the memory for such trivial matters, so it would be strange if he remembered.

After Feng He heard this, he frowned and said, "You go and wait first, I will come to teach you later."

Upon hearing this, Fu Ci Yan quickly bowed and left.

Feng He stood up and prepared to teach Fu Ci Yan in a moment.

He probably knew what the original owner was thinking. Fu Ci Yan was still very young, and asking him to carry a hundred buckets of water back and forth was quite a challenge.

He must have been impatient and acted too hastily.

But this could backfire.

We must let Fu Ci Yan lay a solid foundation first, and then let him practice advanced magic.

Feng He came to the place where Fu Ci Yan usually practiced martial arts.

It was an extremely flat stone slab, surrounded by bamboo forests, with an unobstructed cliff in the front.

When practicing here, you must be extremely alert, otherwise you will fall down if you are not careful.

From this we can see how harsh the original owner was towards Ci Yan.

When Feng He arrived, Fu Ci Yan was already practicing sword there. It was a wonderful sword technique, and he could now wield it quite well.

Seeing Feng He coming, Fu Ci Yan immediately stopped what he was doing and bowed respectfully.

Feng He said "hmm" proudly.

Then he picked up an ancient book and threw it to Fu Ci Yan.

"This is Mingyue Heart Sutra. You must memorize it after you go back. You don't have to fetch water for the time being. Just move the stones from the mountain for me. About ten stones a day. If you can smooth out the edges, that would be the best."

Feng He asked Fu Ci Yan not to fetch water but to move stones for him.

This can also exercise his body, but the method is more reasonable.

Fu Ci Yan never had any objection to the original owner's statement, he just nodded silently and did as he was told.

Feng He smiled evilly to himself. Hahaha, this was the first time he stood on the male protagonist's head and showed off his power.

The system thought silently, this is not the first time, there have been many times.

Feng He returned after giving his instructions. He was a strict teacher, but not a responsible one. He would just throw things to his disciples and let them figure it out on their own.

Very casual.

If it weren't for Fu Ci Yan's extraordinary talent, his cultivation would probably not have improved as fast as this.

Time passes so quickly in the world of cultivation. Feng He felt that he had fallen asleep in the blink of an eye, and it was already dawn.

He was getting out of bed to wash up when he found two people already standing respectfully outside the door.

Feng He paused as she got out of bed. What was going on? Who was rushing over again?

[Your first and second disciples, you asked them to come every morning to help you undress and put on your shoes, and also asked them to go to the purest spring on this mountain to fetch water for you to wash. They do this every morning, so you don't need to feel unnatural.]

Feng He: "...But what should I do if I just feel unnatural?!"

The system ignored him.