The teacher and apprentice are on the rise!

This person refused cleanly, as if there was no room for maneuver.

Xue Yu paused, blinked his eyes filled with soft water, and didn't speak again, but his chin slowly retracted into his collar, his mouth curled up, his hands rubbed his eyes and began to cry falsely.

The snow leopard at the foot of the bed secretly raised its eyes and looked towards the two of them.

I saw him hugging his knees and huddling in Cen Shu's arms, wearing a jade-colored tunic specially prepared for guests by Hongwu Palace.

Because it is a bathrobe, the hem of the jacket is extremely long, and it may reach the calf when standing up.

But his legs were bent in front of his chest at this moment, just like a snow leopard curled up in a person's arms and curled its paws into a leopard ball.

The originally long hem of the clothes fell to the knees while being pulled.

The two calves were beautifully lined, protruding from the hem of the jacket, and the ankles that were grasped with one hand overlapped with each other, the toes were slightly stretched, and the insteps should be slightly pressed against Cen Shu's side ribs.

The fabric of the middle suit is more delicate and soft, fitting the ups and downs of the muscles that will bulge, and delicately depicting the young man with even flesh and bones.

Cen Shu holds the jade bowl in his left hand, and holds on to the spoon in his right hand. The movements of scooping sweets from the bowl are very slow and leisurely.

Xue Yu was pillowing in the crook of his left arm, and occasionally felt that one mouth was too much and that mouth was missing, so he wanted to wriggle around for nothing.

But this did not prevent Cen Shu from sitting with his back straight, his hand holding the bowl was very steady, only his shoulders and neck were slightly bent, and the long hair on his sideburns hung down a little on his cheeks, showing a bit of meticulousness. There seems to be nothing lazy to come out.

Cen Shu was disturbed by hostility in the past, and he looked pale and weak, which is very deceptive, but now that the hostility accumulated in his body has been sucked up, Xue Yu realized that he was no longer the sick person who struggled to catch his breath. .

It turned out that this person was actually very tall, and his body was quite strong under the layers of clothing.

Even though Xue Yu, who broke through to the foundation-building stage, seemed to have grown up a bit, lying in Cen Shu's arms like this, he was only a small ball against the backdrop.

So such a small group didn't have any sense of disobedience when they were humming in the arms of young people.

On the contrary, because of her beautiful body and cute appearance, she is particularly lovable when she pretends to be pitiful.

After Grandma Cen Shu chasing her grandson to feed her spiritual power, Xue Yu, who was so tormented that his limbs were paralyzed, had completely resigned to his fate.

At this time, he was very clear and precise about his position at this time.

For an old man of Cen Shu's age, without his apprentice by his side, life in his later years should be quite lonely.

According to Xue Yu's life experience of modern people, Cen Shu should lack a little pet to follow at his feet, and a little grandson to play around his knees.

Oops what a shame he happened to be able to meet at the same time.

So his big snow leopard is a little pet held in the palm of the owner and carefully cared for, and the human-shaped trumpet is holding a large blue and white porcelain bowl beside the master, proudly shouting "Master is trash!" and eating soft food beautiful idiot.

——No, how can it be said that a master helps his disciples to practice soft food? Isn’t this justified?

So he groaned louder.

At this time, the luminous pearl in the room was shining brightly, and with their cultivation bases, it was enough to see each other clearly.

No matter how much weeping until the snot and tears fly, only "stupid" is left, and there is no "beautiful".

How can that work.

Fortunately, Xue Yu is different from other people who eat soft rice, he has two accounts.

The snow leopard blinked and watched from the side, so as to adjust the crying posture of the trumpet at any time.

Therefore, the beautiful young man not far away was sobbing softly in the other's arms, the tip of his nose and the rims of his eyes were red just right, his eyelashes were full of tears, his face was clean, and he was crying in a restrained and beautiful way.

Anyway, Xue Yu only thought that he acted really well, to the extent that a straight man would have to be polite after seeing it.

Cen Shu indulged him in this way and that way just now, but now he must be unable to withstand his serious coaxing!

Xue Yu groaned pitifully for a while, only to see that Cen Shu's back, which was leaning slightly toward him, straightened up, and the ends of his hair with a cold fragrance moved away a little.

He threw the spoon in his hand into the bowl with a "ding", his originally very soothing expression changed back to his previous indifferent look, and the eyes that looked down at him still had a trace of inexplicable coolness.

what happened?

Xue Yu bit the bullet and wondered.

According to the meek atmosphere of the two of them just now, Cen Shu should soften when he saw that he was crying so pitifully, wipe away his tears for him, then bow his head and kiss him, compromise and coax him and say "you can raise him if you want".

Why did this person put down the bowl instead? !

Xue Yu couldn't think of the reason, but Cen Shu didn't speak, and he didn't dare to stop, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to increase his strength.

Carefully hooking Cen Shu's loose collar with his fingertips, he moaned, "That's an iron eater—"

It was still sent to the door for adoption, Xue Yu thought about such a decent panda, he had to give Yuan Congzhu a chance to be a pet.

I have to work harder myself, grind Cen Shu a little more.

After all, thinking that I can raise pandas myself in the future, no matter how hard it is, it will be worth it!

Acting like a baby, Xue Yu knows it.

When he was a child, his parents loved him very much, and he also knew that he was cute, so he didn't stop whining in big shopping malls to ask his parents to buy him toy cars.

The principle he followed before was: Crying babies get milk, and spoiled cubs are the best!

At this time, he was just going back to his old business. The mere old man Cen, who had never seen the evil intentions of the cubs in the world, naturally caught him with his hands.

After saying that, Xue Yu showed the momentum of his childhood, blinked his eyes and raised his head, his blue eyes were covered with a thin layer of water vapor, hoping that his eyes would be as soft as a pool of spring water.

"Master—" he said in a long voice, "I want to raise it!—"

Cen Shu stared at him condescendingly with a bowl in his hand, his face was cold and expressionless.

The man's eyes were extremely dark, and he looked at him as if he could see everything.

Xue Yu felt guilty when he saw his cool gaze, subconsciously avoided Cen Shu's gaze, took advantage of the situation and switched his attack, with a look of grievance on his face again.

He buried his head in Cen Shu's arms, sniffing softly while rubbing against someone.

He secretly put his hand under his cheek again, and the big drops of tears were not sucked away by the fabric silently, but hit the skin on the back of his hand, making a crisp "click" sound.

Even if Cen Shu could only see the back of the head of the man in his arms, he could still hear him secretly crying.

It sounds so pitiful.

Cen Shu didn't move at all, only the fine hair hanging on his chest was gently shaken by Xue Yu's arch.

He floated the bowl in his hand to the table beside him, and lowered his eyes to watch the performance in his arms.

Until Xue Yu finally sensed something was wrong, he raised his head and timidly looked at him.

"Continue to cry, cry louder." Cen Shu's eyes fell on him, and he said coolly, "Do you need to find those people just now for you as a teacher, so that they can watch you cry too?"

Xue Yu frantically shook his head in horror.

Acting like a baby to Cen Shu is one thing. After all, he has touched the snow leopard from the top of the head to the tip of the tail. Subconsciously, Xue Yu has never regarded him as an outsider.

But he was still Cen Shu's serious apprentice in front of others, how could he let others see him act like a spoiled child?

What a shame.

Xue Yu is quite embarrassing in front of outsiders.

Before he could say anything else, the arm resting on the back of his head suddenly lifted him completely.

Xue Yu fell out of Cen Shu's arms unexpectedly, and rolled to the other side of the bed.

His tailbone hit the edge of the bed frame with a "snap", the socket of his knee happened to rest on the wooden railing, his bare calf dangled outside the bed, rolling on all fours.

Xue Yu was so blinded that he couldn't react. Suddenly, his arms sank and fell into something.

He took a closer look, and saw that blue and white thing with a white background, it was a bowl he hadn't seen for a long time!

"You just broke through, and it's time to consolidate your foundation and cultivate your strength." Cen Shu still sat in the same place without moving, his expression indifferent, as stable as an old monk in meditation, "For my Tianyan sect, the second stage has already You can get started."

He said: "Since you still have the strength to cry, I'm afraid you are not tired. Tonight, you will learn how to convert spiritual power into causal power."

"what?!"

Xue Yu stared dumbfounded.

Even though the atmosphere was still so good just now, he almost rode a big horse on Cen Shu's neck.

Now why did he suddenly turn his back on him and start forcing him to study!

Cen Shu looked at him coldly, he was completely different from the dear master who pecked away his tears just now.

"Do you want to come here by yourself, or 'invite' you to come here for the teacher?"

Just like Xue Yu who called others "Master" unflatteringly for a long time, Cen Shu has not called himself "Master" for a long time.

Xue Yu vaguely felt that this person probably, perhaps, possibly, was angry.

Angry?Why are you angry again?

He finally found out what Cen Shu was angry about just now, why did he start to get angry again within 2 minutes?

Is this person a puffer fish?

Xue Yu instantly felt that he had become a stinky straight man who didn't understand his girlfriend Qu Liguai's heart.

The whole person is very innocent and ignorant.

In fact, if Xue Yu deduces it carefully, he will find that all these changes in Cen Shu started when he told the other party that he wanted to raise pandas.

It was an accident that Cen Shu couldn't see Xue Yu's prototype, but Yuan Congzhu was so much lower than him, so Cen Shu could tell what his prototype was at a glance.

How can there be any other iron-eating beasts in Hongwu Palace?

Isn't it the only one that came to the door, holding the snow mountain, the beautiful maidservant, and the martial arts, and came to call out "good disciple" and "good disciple"?

Among all the insiders, probably only Xue Yu was blinded by the panda in front of him, foolishly thinking that just like the snow leopard was to Cen Shu, Yuan Congzhu also felt that he rubbed the panda very comfortably, so he wanted to be his Pets are rubbed on a daily basis.

In fact, how could there be so many beast cultivators willing to be human pets?

Only Xue Yu seemed to be very adaptable from the very beginning, completely unable to arouse the heart of resistance.

After forcing people to break through, Cen Shu felt a little regretful seeing his little apprentice's pitiful torment.

He was dizzy from the tears of the little animal in his arms, and began to reflect on whether he was a little too hard-hearted just now.

In fact, since he is always by his side, it doesn't matter if the apprentice has a cultivation base or not.

Besides, the little apprentice has such a unique physique, so I really don't need to force him like that.

But seeing people yearn for other masters like this again, Cen Shu's heart hardened inch by inch.

Since he wanted "Master", Cen Shu could naturally satisfy him.

Cen Shu didn't even glance at the snow leopard at the foot of the bed, and directly placed the person on the couch in a posture that was easy to fall into.

All the divination methods of Tianyanzong—except for the entry-level method, all consume causal power.

Only the disciples of the Tianyan Sect who have reached the foundation building stage can transform the spiritual power in their bodies into causal power.

For monks, spiritual power is just a kind of power. Xue Yu in the Qi training period can use spiritual power to blow away the snow on the eaves, which is a simple release of spiritual power.

After transforming spiritual power into causal power, it is the unique skill of using spiritual power among the disciples of Tianyan Sect, which is not much different from the famous tricks and nirvana in martial arts novels.

The Tianyan Sect is called Miscellaneous Sect because it is different from the traditional Immortal Sect's techniques, and the way the disciples use their causal power is very strange and different from person to person.

The divination is only a superficial application, the "different" part...for example, Yan Fangyu's "judgment", even Cen Shu, who is his master, can't use it.

Although Xue Yu couldn't figure out how the current plot was heading towards Monk Zhang Er, but he also knew that his situation was over, so he could only start to practice dejectedly.

The bedding was thick, and the bed was very soft, but no matter how soft the bed was, it was not as comfortable as Cen Shu's thighs covered with tight muscles.

But Xue Yu sneaked a look at the other person's face, and thought very perceptively that he was really not suitable for teasing and acting like a spoiled child at this time.

So Xue Yu had no choice but to obediently put his ass on the cold mattress, and reluctantly followed the method taught by Cen Shu, holding his big blue and white porcelain bowl to connect the world, slowly swallowing the spiritual power in his body Transform part of it into causal power.

The cultivation method of Tianyan Sect disciples is different from other sects, mainly relying on "feeling".

They communicate with the heavens and the earth through the natal plan, exchange their own spiritual power, and apply the causal power to themselves, and then apply it in different ways.

This is just like Xue Yu not counting whether it is timely or not, it is a kind of mysterious "feeling".

When you feel it, you naturally know what you should do.

Simply put, it is metaphysics.

Xue Yu was ignorant when he heard it, and he did it ignorantly. He only felt that his meridians were empty, and two sounds of "ding" and "ding" sounded in the quiet room.

He subconsciously broke away from that mysterious realm, and lowered his head to look into his big porcelain bowl.

I saw that in the originally empty bowl, there were two white and tender lotus seeds, one large and one small, at the bottom of the bowl.

Xue Yu was not very surprised when he saw this.

Something condensed in the bowl when he did the calculation last time, and this time the condensate was within a reasonable range.

It's just that he vaguely remembered that what came out last time... seemed to be candied peanuts?

How did it become a lotus seed this time?

Cen Shu looked at the newly added things in his bowl, and asked with some surprise: "How do you feel?"

Xue Yu let out an "uh", and he couldn't say that he didn't feel anything, so he could only reply awkwardly: "I just feel that this lotus seed smells pretty good."

Cen Shu: "..."

Seeing Cen Shu's slightly helpless expression, Xue Yu was a little embarrassed.

Probably his master also knew that he was a useless little waste, but he probably didn't expect that he would be so useless.

"It should be quite delicious, Master, would you like to try one?" Xue Yu carefully approached the person with the bowl in his hand and said, "Your old man eats the big ones!"

Cen Shu glanced at him, didn't take his bowl, but said: "The lotus seeds are produced by your own destiny, and should have other uses."

The implication is to ask Xue Yu to take a closer look. Although his cultivation base is much higher than Xue Yu's, he is not the master of Yingpan after all, and he can't find anything.

Xue Yu obediently responded, ready to take out the lotus seeds from the bottom of the bowl.

As soon as the plump lotus seeds were in his hand, he said in surprise: "Ah! This lotus seed smells like Master!"

Cen Shu paused, took the lotus seed into his palm and felt it carefully for a while, then looked at Xue Yu and shook his head.

"It's not the smell, it's the spiritual power. This lotus seed has master's spiritual power!" Xue Yu explained.

Cen Shu looked at him calmly. Obviously, only Xue Yu, the owner of the lotus seeds, could detect both the smell and the spiritual power.

He didn't find it strange, but just gestured to another lotus seed at the bottom of the bowl: "Is this one also mine?"

Xue Yu's expression suddenly became a little weird.

He asked this question, as if he had given birth to a second baby, and Cen Shuxi became a father.

Speaking of lotus seeds themselves, it means many children and many blessings. He gave birth like this-ah bah, condensed lotus seeds, in a sense, is it considered to have children?

Xue Yu felt a chill all over his body, and quickly reached out to pick up another lotus seed.

Compared with the big lotus seed full of Cen Shu's breath, the lotus seed in Xue Yu's hand at this time is only half the size of the other one, and it is also shriveled and very not plump, as if it is stunted.

The aura on it was strange yet somewhat familiar, he raised his head and casually said to Cen Shu: "This one is not yours."

Cen Shu: "..."

Xue Yu: "..."

This sounded even weirder, and even Cen Shu realized that there was something wrong with the strange words.

Cen Shu frowned unobtrusively, and said calmly, "Whose is it?"

He was almost sure that he was going to hear the name of a certain panda from the other party's mouth.

But seeing Xue Yu sniffing the little lotus seeds carefully, he raised his head and said blankly, "It's Wu Hongyan's."

Cen Shu slowly: "...?"

The author has something to say: There was a bug at the end yesterday, the panda is a modern term, it was changed to an iron-eating beast. [Last night, I was sleepy and my brain was convulsed.

Give our little trash a skill.

Regarding yesterday's talk, I actually finished it, but I didn't bother to play it today because I didn't finish writing the small theater [. 】

It should be finished tomorrow.

ps, fathers, please enter the village quietly tomorrow and strive to be riddlers in the comment area. The main reason is that I didn’t find where to delete the comments (put your hands together)