Dressed up as the biggest dummy in the realm of self-cultivation

Several years have passed, and for people like Zhu Jianshu and Teng Yiyan, the meaning of time is not that great. It has been the same for several years, and life has not changed much.

But when you see An Xinglan, you will know that time flies, and the little pier of the past has grown into a young boy like green bamboo day by day. A 12-year-old boy is already as tall as Teng Yiyan's shoulders, but it's hard to call him short and short.

Teng Yiyan strode into An Xinglan's courtyard, and when he was getting closer to the house, he slowly eased his steps, and asked the people next to him with a low voice: "Your master is practicing again?"

"Yes."

"Forget it, I'll wait for him for a while."

An Xinglan was awakened from his practice by the smell of vegetables, and walked over looking for the smell of vegetables, and was not surprised when he saw someone who was feasting.

"Why don't you call me?" An Xinglan sat down and picked up his chopsticks.

When eating with Zhu Jianshu, he would still eat slowly, but when Teng Yiyan was at the dining table, he would unconsciously eat faster, because this guy would not give in, and his eating speed was top-notch.

An Xinglan said to him: "You don't need to eat, why are you so active?"

"I don't eat, so I just come to your place to eat." Teng Yiyan put another large piece of meat into his mouth, "Master's crow feather fruit is not in vain, the taste is still acceptable."

After Teng Yiyan finished talking about this, he began to talk about the exclusive doctor that their lord had hired for An Xinglan. The pediatrician in those days has now been replaced by a new batch, because An Xinglan is no longer a child, and the doctor followed suit. Change.

Talking about the courtyard that is warm in winter and cool in summer, and the cook who was dug here, Teng Yiyan said disapprovingly: "Big men just raise them casually, the rougher they grow, the stronger they grow, you are just too squeamish by them. "

Teng Yiyan said as he stretched out his big hand and patted the young man's thin shoulder, "Don't grow up to be respectful..." Under the warning of An Xinglan's half-smile eyes, Teng Yiyan blurted out "Your Majesty" 'The word was blurred, "... I wish Jian Shu that way."

An Xinglan said: "Master and senior brother are both very good."

"I know Tangtang is jealous."

"But Tangtang is an adult, Master and the others can't take care of Tangtang like this. Don't be sour."

Although in comparison, Teng Yiyan's apprentice is indeed picked up randomly, but Teng Yiyan has long been used to that kind of master-apprentice model, and An Xinglan is the heretic here. If the respect and the boss are really treated like that Him, he has goosebumps all over the floor.

Teng Yiyan looked disgusted and even terrified, "Stinky boy, what are you talking about?"

"It's over, right? After eating, go out and practice. I'll check to see if you've improved during this time."

Half an hour later, the two stopped, and An Xinglan looked at Teng Yiyan with anticipation and apprehension, just like waiting for a teacher to comment.

To a master like Teng Yiyan, a weak chicken like An Xinglan is rubbish, there is no such thing as stronger or worse.

However, Teng Yiyan also learned not to be so rude when facing the young boy anxiously waiting for his comment.

Just now, I paid attention with my heart, and I had already prepared a draft in my heart. When the young boy was looking forward to seeing it, he said it clearly and logically.

Teng Yiyan recalled that when he was a child, practicing was as simple as drinking water. He himself had never broken it down and understood it. Teaching others was more difficult than practicing by himself.

But when the young boy listened to his comments, he began to correct according to what he said. After correcting, he said with gratitude and admiration: "It's really like this!" "Tangtang is still amazing!" Teng Yiyan also felt Not in vain.

"Why is Tangtang so powerful?"

"I can see it at a glance. It is better than the effect I have been pondering for a long time."

The people An Xinglan flattered were all comfortable, and Teng Yiyan was very skilled, so he said indifferently: "Of course. Even if you can't give me advice, what else can I do?"

"Okay, it's been a long time."

If you say that his little junior is not stupid, he can still be said to be able to understand a single sentence.But the speed of cultivation is far worse than when he was his age.

A talented person like Teng Yiyan never understands those who are not as good as him by nature, and he is being kind if he doesn't ridicule him.

But after having an extra An Xinglan and seeing him practice more seriously than anyone else, he changed his mind a bit.There is nothing you can do about what you are born with, but it is advisable to work hard if you know it the day after tomorrow.But like those idiots who are not as good as they are born, and who are not motivated and hardworking, what he should despise is still despise.

Teng Yiyan patted An Xinglan's head encouragingly, but no one else could see the encouragement except himself.

"Those classmates of yours didn't bully you and say weird things, right?"

An Xinglan smiled and said, "How dare they?"

Teng Yiyan said as a matter of course: "That's right. If you don't like it, just drive it out, don't look in front of your eyes and get in the way."

"You can't swallow your anger and act like a wimp. My disciple, my junior, you can't lose such a person." An Xinglan: "I know."

An Xinglan whispered again: "Tangtang, did I embarrass you?"

Teng Yiyan frowned and said, "No, I didn't mean that."

For a moment, Teng Yiyan felt like scratching his head and scratching his head. He said loudly, "Who said that? Master and I can be lost if you want to be ashamed. Who dare to say a word?"

"I mean, you are a disciple of our master Qingfang Sect. You should not be a soft-faced melon. You must hold your head high, you must be arrogant, and you must not be easy to bully."

Regarding Teng Yiyan's laborious explanation, An Xinglan decided to let him go: "I know."

An Xinglan told Teng Yiyan another thing, "I'm going out for a few days."

"Go out? Go outside the sect? You should go out. When I was your age, I didn't know how many places I went. It's not a big deal to be locked in the sect all day."

An Xinglan said with great interest, "Then Tangtang, tell me about it."

Teng Yiyan didn't refuse, cleared his throat, and after getting a cup of tea poured by An Xinglan's sharp eyes, he began to talk. With experience in the past few years, Teng Yiyan's language skills have improved a lot, and his speech is not bad. Hearing An Xinglan's heartbeat, he still yearned for it.

"Tangtang is amazing."

The corners of Teng Yiyan's mouth turned up, and he asked An Xinglan again: "Have you talked to Master?"

"I said so."

Teng Yiyan: "Is Zhu Jianshu not here these few days?"

An Xinglan hummed.

Teng Yiyan snorted and said, "Is it because Zhu Jianshu won't let you go out?"

An Xinglan: "That's not true, I sent a letter to the senior brother, and the senior brother said that he can go."

"It's because there is a flower festival outside during this time, I want to go and have a look, but I don't want to go out while Eldest Brother is away."

Teng Yiyan was dissatisfied, "Send him a letter? Ask for his consent? That's fine with the master, what kind of consent is he asking for?"

An Xinglan: "Eldest brother will worry about me."

"Okay, let's not talk about this, I will accompany you out? It is your first time to travel far, so I will accompany you once."

An Xinglan shook her head: "No. Is it the same as before if I ask you to follow? Feng Yi and Bei Ming are with me."

Feng Yi and Bei Ming are both An Xinglan's classmates, and the three of them are looking forward to this trip very much, and even made arrangements for the itinerary, so they are in the same mood as three students on their first spring outing.

The three young boys, together with a few bodyguards, set off just like that.However, those guards will not intervene unless there are special circumstances. It is their own business to arrange accommodation and decide on the itinerary.

The three of them even slept in the wild, and rescued a few people under the mouth of a giant beast. Everything was very new and exciting. They didn't feel it when they were in the sect. Already considered high.Although he was young, he was a monk who was already a lot older than others, and he was thanked and thanked as a young talent.

The three young men who came out of the sect felt that the air outside was more refreshing. Feng Yi also said: "The next time we come out, we will go to a farther place."

Bei Ming also followed suit.

An Xinglan said, "Okay."

Tomorrow is the Huachao Festival, and I heard it is very lively. They are already living in the city, and they plan to have a good time watching it the next day, and then go back.

The flowers are blooming like a brocade, tourists are like weaving, all kinds of performances on the big boats on the street, literary and martial arts, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it is really too lively.

The hustle and bustle brought out by the secular world was unmatched by those cultivators who were single-minded in training and fighting, and it opened the eyes of the three young men who had been suffocating in the sect all year round.

No one expected that there would be an accident. Most of the Fuyou Continent is demon cultivators. They act arrogantly and have a low bottom line. Most demon cultivators do not have a high moral consciousness. Notorious, even Moxiu can't tolerate them.

That is the evil cultivator who cultivates with living human blood as the source. It's not that An Xinglan and the others were targeted by such evil cultivators, but that An Xinglan, who stood by the water and watched people fight, was affected by people.

Standing on the turbulent water, the two fight fiercely, which is very entertaining, and there are many people watching.However, these two people are not monks, but mortals, which is surprising. Bei Ming was talking to An Xinglan about whether there were wooden stakes under the water, and the accident happened at this time.

Some people were chasing others, it was chaotic, and the crowd was crowded and noisy in an instant.And the destination of the evil cultivator is the water, where he has already left behind, a space array, which can be randomly transmitted to another place.

But before he entered the water, he also arrested another person, that is, An Xinglan, with the idea of ​​sucking the young boy's energy and blood for his own use.

Everything happened in an instant, and the evil cultivator was quite capable, and the following guards chased him into the water, but half a step too late, their little Highness had disappeared.

The bad thing is that the evil cultivator was just taking people away instead of attacking them directly, otherwise An Xinglan's protective equipment would have been able to block him instead of being taken away by him. When he stopped, there was a mountain depression. There is also a masked person at hand.

An Xinglan touched the bracelet in his hand, and he was determined, that bracelet was put on by An Yeming for him, and it changed as he grew up, so it always fit and could still be worn.

And he also wears a safety pendant around his neck, it's okay, he has top protection.

The man wearing the mask also looked at An Xinglan's wrist. Although his sleeves blocked his wrist, he understood clearly, "Wearing a baby?"

"The young master with thin skin and tender flesh is still a little monk, so that's even better, one of them is worth more than ten."

"Hahaha, I'm lucky."