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

Because of the daze just now, my mind was distracted and I lost balance in controlling the strength.

Feng He only screamed, and then she reflexively raised her leg and kicked Fu Ci Yan.

The kick hit Fu Ci Yan right on the chest.

Feng He felt his feet being hit by the hard abdominal muscles, and his little toe was hurt a little. His face twisted and he immediately couldn't help but grin.

Fortunately, Fu Ciyan couldn't see his expression. He used magic to cover his face.

Fu Ciyan was at a loss for what to do with the sudden change. He sat down on the wooden floor and looked at Feng He in bewilderment.

"What are you doing?! Do you know how to give me a massage? You used so much force just now, are you trying to break my legs?!"

Feng He was so angry that she taught Fu Ci Yan a lesson.

Fu Ciyan's face changed, and he immediately said, "I'm sorry, Master. I was absent-minded just now... I promise I won't do that again."

Feng He's expression became better, and he said coldly, "Come here and continue to help me press!"

Fu Ci Yan passed by.

He grabbed the somewhat thin calf in his hand and began to press it very seriously.

But soon his attention was distracted again, but this time it was attracted by Master's legs...

Master doesn’t seem to be an honest person, he likes to move around in bed.

While he was massaging Master's legs, Master was reading a book.

I don’t know what I saw, but my legs always moved a few times.

The robe that had been lying flat had been piled up, revealing his calves.

Of course, the feet are also outside.

Master’s ankles clearly separated his calves and feet.

A pair of extremely stylish and beautiful legs.

If he grows up a little bit, will he be able to hold one of his master's calves with one hand?

When Fu Ci Yan realized that he had been thinking about something extremely outrageous, his face immediately turned pale.

He tried his best to concentrate his mind and silently recited the Heart Cleansing Mantra in his heart.

Finally getting rid of some inexplicable thoughts from his mind, Fu Ci Yan immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

His eyes never left his hands, and he never looked anywhere else...

"Okay, you can go back and rest."

After Feng He felt her legs were relaxed, she ordered the guest to leave.

Fu Ci Yan bowed and left.

He was walking alone on the way back to his residence, feeling that he was really possessed today...

Feng He slept soundly and comfortably. In fact, he was so sleepy from being pressed that he couldn't read any more. In order not to be exposed, he asked Fu Ci Yan to leave.

Ever since the original owner had health problems, almost all the books he read were medical books.

Just to heal my body...

After some time, when his three disciples had mastered the sword skills, Feng He began to teach them some magic spells.

They know simple cleaning techniques and sword flying, but they are not very good at the complicated ones.

"Today I will teach you the art of telephony."

The three disciples' eyes lit up after hearing this.

This communication technique is interesting. As long as both parties use it, they can communicate no matter where they are.

It's really an extremely good spell.

Feng He looked at their faces full of admiration and desire to learn, and chuckled a few times.

He started to show off.

The original owner knew a lot of spells.

First let them lay a solid foundation, and then teach them some icing on the cake.

As long as you master the tricks, learning these spells is really a simple thing.

Shen Wenchen and Fu Ci Yan both have very quiet personalities. They usually don't think about anything else except cultivation, so they learn very quickly.

Jing Niansang's thoughts were a little messy, but he was able to catch up after working hard for a few days.

Seeing that they had already learned a few little spells to save their lives, Feng He called Fu Ci Yan over.

"I think I asked you to pick the spiritual herbs before."

When Fu Ci Yan heard that it was a magic medicine, he immediately became nervous.

Feng He looked at his expression and became secretly puzzled. Could it be that Fu Ci Yan was unwilling to go?

"Indeed."

Feng He sighed and said, "My master's health is not good from time to time. I need spiritual medicine to make pills to stay healthy... So I need you to find a medicinal ingredient for me..."

Fu Ciyan immediately said, "Master, if you need any herbs, please tell me immediately and I will get them for you."

He still looked very serious.

Feng He was stunned. It seemed that when the original owner asked Fu Ci Yan to find medicine, he did not say that it was because his body needed it.

Maybe he was just given a task in a cold manner.

Otherwise, he felt that a good kid like Fu Ci Yan would definitely be very happy to help his master find medicinal herbs.

"The herb I'm looking for is called sycamore. It grows at the border of the mountains between the human race and the demon race. There are many dangers there, so you must be careful."

When Fu Ciyan heard this, his expression immediately tensed up, and he said firmly: "Master, rest assured, I will do my best to get it back."

Feng He nodded with satisfaction. Fu Ci Yan was such a good boy and always listened to him.

However, Feng He was still worried about his safety, so she secretly placed a locator on Fu Ci Yan.

This talisman can help him find Fu Ci Yan's location so that he won't be unable to find him when the time comes.

The most important herb he needed when making elixirs was sycamore.

There were some other medicinal herbs, so Feng He called Shen Wenchen and Jing Niansang and asked them to go find them.

Some of these medicinal herbs can be purchased in mortal pharmacies, while others need to be found in the forest.

But it's not a difficult task.

It would be best to leave it to the two of them, as it would also allow them to gain some experience.

"You two help me find the Vermilion Bird Flower and the Yellow Green Seed. I'll make a list of some other common medicinal herbs, and you can help me buy them from the pharmacy."

"Yes."

To be on the safe side, Feng He also placed locator symbols on them.

Even though he was the master of Lingshan Sect, it was not good to take everything into the sect's medicine storehouse. After all, he had already taken a lot of things before...

After arranging his three disciples, Feng He intensified their training.

In case something unexpected happens and they can't protect themselves, they will have to trouble him to save people.

"From today on, the three of you must practice martial arts for me at all times except for sleeping time."

Feng He gave an inhumane order lightly, and then went on to enjoy herself.

On the day they were leaving, Feng He looked down upon them.

His three disciples changed into ordinary clothes, took their bags and went down the mountain.

This is not only a task to help him find medicinal herbs, but also a good opportunity for them to gain experience.

After all, if they practiced magic but didn't apply it in actual situations, it would be equivalent to practicing in vain.

Isn’t it said that theory should be combined with practice?

Fu Ci Yan has a pure and simple mind. He has been kept by his master ever since he can remember.

Although he practiced all the time every day and his master never showed him any warmth, he still had good intentions and grew up to be a good child with good family background.