In the 100th year I traveled

Chang An was lying on the bed like a salted fish, and the beautiful master rubbed his sore legs intimately, hoping that he would recover soon.

A large sea of ​​flowers could be seen outside the window, and the intoxicating fragrance of flowers kept eroding his exhausted willpower and made his eyelids twitch constantly.

"Your physical strength is a little weak, exercise hard in the future!" said the divine talisman, while taking out all kinds of pills, feeling a little distressed, the newly recruited apprentice has not yet established a foundation, so he doesn't know where to teach him rise.

"Yeah!" Chang An lay down with fishy eyes, grabbed a bunch of white hair from the talisman and braided it.

"Let's go to class outside tomorrow!" Shen Fu made such a judgment, "I can teach you after you have a certain foundation."

"Okay... eh... class!?" Yu Si suddenly felt no pain in his legs, no soreness in his waist, and looked at the amulet pitifully, "Can I not go?"

"No, you are too weak!" The rune didn't seem to realize that he was hitting someone.

Yes, he is too weak, Chang An collapsed into a ball, and his talent is not good, thinking about it is so desperate.

What's so interesting about a group of radish heads.

Chang An, whose full name is Le Chang'an, is the No.13 son of the previous Demon King. He is now 130 years old. Because of the special blood in his body, he will not become an adult until he is 150 years old.

As for now, he is a real kid!

Similarly, before adulthood, cultivation will be affected by blood, and the progress will be slow.

The only good thing is that his body has started to grow now, otherwise he would definitely be thrown out as a monster.

Well, Shenfu always thought that his dear apprentice was only 13 years old.

Looking at the 13-year-old who is not as tall as a ten-year-old child, Shenfu couldn't help feeling affectionate.

He regretted it, Chang An thought so!

Huasheng Xianzong has set up various courses for his disciples. Now Chang An is in the qi training class. Because he is a true disciple of the talisman, he deserves preferential treatment. So to be precise, he should be in the Deluxe version of Qi training class.

Among them, the average age of the students will not be more than ten years old, which is not good, but fortunately, with his appearance mixed in, there is no sense of disobedience.

very noisy!

very noisy! !

very noisy! ! !

"Want some candy?" A chubby kid with a bun head came up to him with a lollipop blushing.

Who wants to eat such a sweet and greasy thing!Chang An is expressionless!

Seeing that he didn't speak, the child sat up sweetly and introduced himself, "My name is Sun Susu, what's your name!"

"Chang An!" Chang An replied indifferently, baby, you are about to rub your nose on me.

Sun Susu sucked her nose hard, showing a gaping tooth, and said with a smile, "That's nice, can we be friends?"

After speaking, he pushed the lollipop into Chang An's hand without refusal, and from the corner of his eye, he saw a majestic old man walking in, and quickly retreated to his seat.

The curtain of the first class came to an end just like that, Chang Ancheng had no expression on his face, and quickly slipped away after class.

Only Sun Susu was left behind waving his hands and shouting.

The lollipop that was forced into his hand was a bit sticky, Chang An showed a look of disgust, sugar would only make people lazy.

……

Strawberry-flavored, the taste is okay, Chang An thought on the way home with a lollipop in his mouth.

Time passed quickly, and under the loving care of the talisman, Chang An finally touched the threshold of foundation establishment.

The talisman couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he wasn't an idiot, that's great!

Chang An looked at the normally calm master and almost picked him up and turned around twice with joy, curled his lips, he could understand what the teachers taught him, but his talent was really not good enough, even if the talismans kept coming He even gave him a small stove, but he could barely keep up with the progress, and successfully became the tail of the crane.

However, in a real fight, he thought he would not lose to anyone!

At this time, two years have passed since he came to Huasheng Xianzong.

The two years have brought about a great change in the little boy's disposition. The most concrete manifestation is that he is less resistant to other people's overtures.

In order to make the man in front of him happy, he also made some friends.

Thinking of this, Chang An couldn't help but let out a sneer in his heart. He probably understood why so many talented people were willing to make friends with him when his cultivation base was so slow.

"With such a low cultivation base, why hasn't the suzerain kicked him out? He's already unqualified." '

'He, he just worshiped a good master! '

'I also want a good master, so I don't need to practice much, just knocking on the pill will be fine. '

'Stupid, keep your voice down, if someone overhears you, you will be punished. '

'does it matter!After all, it's just trash. '

'Well, he still has a bit of an edge. '

'What advantages? '

'He is good-looking, and it is said that he is very popular with some strange people. '

'real or fake! '

'That doesn't mean...'

'Hey, hey, don't think about it...'

Behind the bushes, Chang An clenched his fists and walked away with a gloomy expression.

A few days later, several disciples who strayed into the forbidden area were abolished and driven down the mountain, while the trash they laughed at at that time sat on the top of the mountain and looked at them with a smile on their face.

He doesn't need friends, he just needs a rune.

"This is the Foundation Establishment Pill, remember to eat one when you are cultivating!" The talisman put the white jade bottle in Chang An's hand, "Well, a senior brother sent some new ones inside, so you must not throw it away this time. "

"Yeah." Chang An replied casually, the medicine master Yu Yan practiced was super bitter, and the medicine this man even took was always sweet, so it was easy to distinguish.

"Be more focused."

Chang An, who was hit on the forehead, let out a cry of pain. Time will also make a man who has always been gentle and gentle occasionally lose his temper. He is not angry!

"Master, the fog lotus in Qingluan Mountain is blooming again, let's go see together!" Covering his head, Chang An innocently said to the amulet, with a sweet smile on his face.

"Alright, it's not bad to pick some back to refine medicine." Shenfu nodded and disappeared in place with his little apprentice.

The talisman picks flowers, he looks at people, people are more beautiful than flowers, and flowers are not beautiful.

Chang An blurted out: "Master is so beautiful."

Boom! !

Another big bag is born!

The talisman said with a smile that was not a smile: "Xiao Chang'an, you should grow taller first."

Chang An's face darkened in an instant, and he squatted down and pulled out a mist lotus vigorously.

Yes, two years is enough to change a lot of things, but the only thing that remains the same is his height. Although he has grown by one centimeter, does it make any difference to him?

No, not at all.

'Junior brother, have you abused him? Yu Yan picked up Chang An's back collar, and said arrogantly: "He is as light as a kitten, and also, has he not grown taller since he entered the mountain?" '

Followed by the panicked face of the talisman, he looked at his apprentice with confirmation. He had clearly learned how to raise children and had been feeding Chang An with natural materials and treasures, but after being awakened by his senior brother, Only then did he realize that his apprentice really didn't grow up at all!

Later, after Chang An explained it many times, Shen Fu gave up the idea of ​​self-blame and developed Zeng Gao Pill instead.

No, thank you, he really doesn't need it, he will grow taller, as long as he is over 150 years old, no matter what, he will grow to more than 1.8 meters tall.

The dead ghost daddy who has become a dead soul seems to have only this advantage.

Holding a large bouquet of mist lotuses in his arms, he pulled up the gray-white apprentice and smiled mischievously.

A guest came, he had to go back!

Why him! ! ?

The pupils couldn't help constricting, followed by a physiological reaction.

"What's the matter?" A warm hand rested on his forehead and asked nervously.

Resisting the urge to retch, Chang An tried his best to control his body that was about to tremble: "Probably because I got sick from eating at noon, I'll go to Dange to get some medicine."

The child is getting older, and I really can't control it anymore, and the talisman can't help but feel distressed.

It just so happens that a close friend is here, and it's good to have a chat.

Not far away, in the sea of ​​flowers, a Taoist with bright red brows poured himself a cup of tea unhurriedly, and said, "It's so slow!"

"Sorry, I've been delayed, Yuan Xi don't blame me!" The talisman sat down.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the direction An left, and said, "That's your apprentice!"

"Yeah." Speaking of the apprentice, the amulet was a little excited, "Chang An is a very good boy, but seeing you today made me feel a little upset."

Yuan Xi: "..." Is he something dirty?

Of course Yuan Xi is not a dirty thing, but to Chang An, he is a million times more terrifying than a dirty thing.

It was that man who regarded the demons as nothing, majestically used a sharp sword in public, and severely wounded his father Le Zhengli's soul, leaving only one sentence: "I lost my way!" and then disappeared.

Although he also very much hoped that Le Zhengli would die, and had secretly cursed him, without him, his mother would not have committed suicide in despair, but he never expected that the man who was once invincible would die on the hospital bed with resentment like this. superior.

He obviously didn't come in a hurry, so he didn't do anything.

Holding a big tree with his hands, he kept retching, no, he felt terrible when he thought of Yuan Xi's bloodthirsty appearance at that time.

"Boss, what's the matter with you." A chubby boy saw a familiar figure coming to say hello, but he didn't expect to see such a scene.

Before Chang An could speak, he heard the boy jump up and said in a panic: "Retching, looking pale, Boss, you have something."

The fierce gaze made Sun Susu swallow her words successfully, you have a big head.

Obviously, judging from your figure, you look more like you have it.

No, why does it feel like his thinking has been misled by Sun Susu? He is a man, and he has not awakened any strange blood, so how could there be.

"Help me to your room!"

He swore that if that man didn't leave, he would stay in Sun Susu's room for a day.

The talisman must choose between him and Yuan Xi.

The hard-working young man carried Chang An on his shoulders, and returned to his room with an expression of displeasure.

It was unreasonable why he got to know such a boss at the beginning, but everything can be forgiven for the sake of good looks.

Well, Sun Susu is an out-and-out face control.

Fortunately, Yuan Xi only stayed for a while, and then left. He seemed a little angry when he left.

"What's so good about something like an apprentice?" Yuan Xi said coldly.

"Actually, I don't know, and after I have an apprentice, I suddenly have more troubles." The talisman propped his chin in distress, "But sometimes I feel very happy." Show a look of fun, without the slightest look of trouble!

"Trouble." Yuan Xi spit out two words one by one, ignoring the expression of his best friend enjoying it, and said with certainty: "I will never need that kind of thing in my life."

"Okay, okay, what Yuan Xi said is right." Shen Fu took a sip of tea, wondering if Chang An's stomach still hurts.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Chang An."

The cup was put down abruptly, and Yuan Xi walked away feeling unhappy, "Then think about it slowly!"

"Hey!" The talisman looked at the figure that had disappeared in the blink of an eye, a little dumbfounded: "I didn't mean that."

Yuan Xi is extremely difficult to coax, and even the talisman can predict that he will be shut down in the future.

The apprentice should be more considerate!

The author has something to say:

Yuan Xi: I don’t need anything like an apprentice

Autumn trip: QAQ

decades later

Yuan Xi: Oh!It's a hassle to have an apprentice

Autumn trip: ...

The author of Salted Fish collapsed on the bed, as expected, he is still comfortable at home, please give me a few more dozen for this kind of holiday (this author has been abolished, it is completely hopeless →_→)