I walked out of the room and sensed the sky outside the cave.

Gray clouds covered the area, and with a quick glance of his spiritual sense, he found that the little guy was still soaking in the hot spring.

full moon:"……"

Is this an addiction?

After all, he was a boy, so she couldn't go to him directly, so she sent a message to ask him to go back and rest and come to see her early tomorrow morning.

Hearing Wangyue's message, Zizi climbed out of the hot spring excitedly.

The skin, which was originally a little dark, has become much whiter than before.

I don’t know if it’s because the hot spring water is so refreshing or because I soaked in it for too long.

But it does look a lot cuter than before.

It is true that a white complexion can hide a hundred flaws, and this applies to men, women, young and old.

Especially the cute little ones, who are fair and tender and look particularly pleasing to the eye.

Wangyue felt that she seemed to like this kid a little bit.

Although Zhao Fan was young, he was very nimble. He quickly prepared something delicious for himself and then lay down on the bed obediently.

She couldn't hide the joy in her eyes, but she still forced herself to close her eyes. Only the corners of her mouth curled up, and it was obvious that she was in a very good mood.

For mortals, becoming an immortal cultivator is more impressive than being an official, after all, spiritual roots are rare.

Even if one only has five spiritual roots, as long as one can embark on the path to immortality, he will be different from ordinary people.

Wangyue was lying on the bed, playing with her hair. When she thought about how her baby was eating, she didn't feel like eating at all.

The original owner had already reached the level of a spirit being transformed from the beginning, and she had no appetite. She had already been fasting for a long time, so now she had no desire for food.

Thinking of this, Wangyue couldn't help but sigh.

As the saying goes, life depends on food and clothing.

Now she doesn't need to eat and has no other requirements for clothing. She can wear the same robe until her death.

Is it really necessary for this immortal to continue practicing?

The more I thought about looking at the moon, the more confused I felt. There seemed to be a voice in my head constantly tempting me:

Let's play it bad! Let's play it bad together! What kind of immortality is there? How can it be as fun as playing it bad~

-

system:"……"

If I didn't keep a close eye on him, he would become a little unstable.

He is indeed a mortal, and even if enormous wealth comes, he cannot grasp it.

In a daze, Wangyue felt as if someone had slapped her in the face.

It hurt so much that I woke up instantly.

"Fuck, who hit me?"

I covered my face. Wow, it's a little swollen.

"Hmph, mortal."

full moon:"……"

"System? You hit me?"

Okay, okay, this is revenge for eating fruit.

"If I hadn't hit you, you would have gone crazy by now."

Wangyue was stunned. What the hell is being possessed?

just……

Hey, what happened just now? Why doesn't she remember anything?

After the spiritual power circulated for a while, the pain on his face finally dissipated.

But she planned to keep this account for now, as there would always be a time to ask the system to pay it back.

"Tell me more about it." Although Wangyue knew the words "being possessed by the devil" and understood some of their literal meaning.

But when it comes to the world of cultivating immortals, she really doesn't understand much.

"Although you are very compatible with this body and have successfully absorbed her strength, you were once a mortal after all. How can you easily control this strength? Without a matching state of mind, your state of mind will be unstable and the inner demon will take advantage of you."

The system gave a lot of explanations.

Wangyue picked up the key points and understood them.

It's a bit like she's unworthy of her position. She's just a mortal. Even if she controls this body, she will run into problems if she doesn't have the vision and character to match it.

"So you better be careful recently and stop thinking too much." After the system said this, it quickly went offline.

If it doesn't get down now, it's afraid that Wangyue will remember the slap he just gave her and blackmail it again. That would be bad.

-

After the system went offline, Wangyue became angrier and angrier the more he thought about it, but he was also worried that he might go crazy.

I might as well lie down, pull the quilt over my head, and take a nap first.

Early the next morning, Wangyue's spiritual sense saw the cub Zhao Fan squatting at the door.

Aren’t children supposed to sleep a lot? Why can this kid get up so early every day?

He quickly stood up and performed a set of cleansing techniques on himself.

Instantly refreshed.

Oh, if I had this ability in my original world, I could sleep in so much every day.

"Disciple has met Master."

Although Zhao Fan had never learned the etiquette of the immortal cultivation world and his manner of greeting was somewhat awkward, but seeing a well-behaved child standing in front of him still made people smile knowingly.

So Wangyue asked in a gentle tone:

"Why so early? Have you had breakfast?"

After all, we are still human beings and we still need to eat.

Zhao Fan nodded, his tone respectful yet a little admiring:

"Disciple has eaten."

As he spoke, he took out two steamed buns the size of an adult's fist from his pocket and handed them to Wangyue:

"Master, this is the breakfast I brought for you."

full moon:"……"

Ah this!

There's no need to be so polite.

"Good, good boy, Master has already practiced fasting now, and all he needs to do is absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth every day."

After saying that, he quickly turned around and asked him to follow him in.

Zhao Fan didn't think there was anything wrong and put the steamed bun into his arms again, with an expression of both nervousness and surprise on his face.

Can he become an immortal today?

After becoming an immortal, can I fly in the sky like my master, without having to suffer from hunger or cold, or have to eat?

Wangyue sat cross-legged on a cushion, with another cushion placed in front of him.

Seeing Zhao Fan walk in, he raised his chin and subconsciously put on the serious expression he had when he entered the classroom, and motioned for him to sit down.

Zhao Fan was stunned at first, and then his expression became a little restrained. He obediently imitated Wang Yue's movements and sat down cross-legged.

-

"You are still young. According to the sect's rules, you should be allowed to learn literacy and common sense knowledge of the immortal world for two years in the outer sect." Having said this, Wangyue paused, and seeing that he was listening carefully, he continued:

“But today, your teacher also wants to tell you that you have the talent of five spiritual roots. If you were in ancient times, people with five spiritual roots would be considered the best among humans.

However, the spiritual energy of Wanyuan Continent is lacking nowadays, and the five spiritual roots can only be regarded as the lowest level. Although it is possible to practice, it requires more energy and time than ordinary people. "

After saying that, Wangyue looked at Zhao Fan.

Although Zhao Fan only understood half of what was said, he roughly understood what Wangyue meant.

It means that one's aptitude is not good, but one can still practice.

For him, as long as there is an opportunity, he must seize it no matter what.

So he quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Wangyue respectfully:

"Disciple will definitely practice hard."

I was also a little worried and scared.

At first he thought that the light that appeared when he tested his spiritual roots meant that he could practice.

However, he did not expect that his spiritual root aptitude was not good, and even belonged to the lowest level.

I was also worried that my master would give up on me because of this.

"It's okay. Since I have already accepted you as my disciple, I naturally won't care about your qualifications." Wangyue had a smile on his lips. He was quite satisfied with Zhao Fan's current attitude of hard work.

It doesn’t matter if a child is not talented, but he must have a correct learning attitude.

Just like when she was a primary school teacher, it’s okay for students to be a little naughty, but you have to have a good attitude in class. No teacher likes naughty kids who make trouble in class.

After hearing this, Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief and continued to sit cross-legged.

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