Disciple, come to be a magician

On the Jiuhua Peak, the clouds were thick and the thunder was loud.

The little disciples who occasionally passed by at the foot of the mountain couldn't help but quicken their pace and leave.

It is said that Yuerong Jun's beloved apprentice——Yin Xinhua is going to build a foundation today and build a high platform.

... I don't know what kind of high platform it will be?

At the same time, Yin Xinhua sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, closed his eyes to feel the aura of the heaven and the earth, brought it into his body, circulated around the veins in his body for a week, and then returned to his dantian.

Dozens of purple thunderbolts rolled in the dark clouds, illuminating the surroundings brightly, and Yin Xinhua's complexion under the purple light was even more dignified.

At this time, she put all her energy into the dantian in her body.

The level of cultivation is divided into the lowest level of Qi training, and the highest level is Ascension.

By analogy, it is Qi training, foundation building, bigu, golden elixir, Yuanying, out of body, distraction, fit, Mahayana, and ascension.

Each level is divided into Perfection, Small Perfection, and Great Perfection.

Qi training is different from other stages. It is divided into nine levels. After reaching the ninth level, it is the foundation building.

Foundation building refers to building a high platform at the dantian in the body.

There are also survival of the fittest in Gaotai.

Among them, if you want to build a top-grade high platform, you must have a treasure that gathers the spirits of heaven and earth, and the second is the understanding of this person.

Yin Xinhua is undoubtedly an existence that possesses both.

Shen Yuerong possesses countless heavenly and earthly treasures, even some rare ones.

And Yin Xinhua himself was able to find the exercises in a small world and become a distraction stage cultivation base. Isn't there any comprehension in it?

Therefore, to her, building a foundation is actually as simple as eating and drinking.

The spiritual consciousness swam around in the body, guiding the aura of heaven and earth to the dantian to build a high platform.

"Xuanbing out."

The crisp voice echoed in the empty mountains.

The icy breath spread out, and the surroundings were filled with coldness, appearing from Yin Xinhua's body, covering the surrounding scenery with frost.

Layer upon layer.

The purple lightning rolled around and around.

—

Shen Yuerong stood on the window sill, staring at Yin Xinhua, her slender eyelashes drooped slightly, and her eyes were full of worry.

"If you're worried, why don't you go and guard it?" The old man suddenly appeared behind Shen Yuerong and couldn't help asking.

Shen Yuerong glanced at him faintly, and said coldly: "Hua'er is my lord's apprentice, and it's nothing to worry about building a foundation.

Shen Yuerong said so, but the look in her eyes couldn't deceive anyone.

The fingers as white as jade landed on the window sill, with a slight force on the fingertips, fingerprints appeared on the sill.

The old man glanced at it, speechless in his heart, and said he was not worried, what happened?This small movement... tsk tsk tsk, it's simply unbearable to look at.

As soon as Shen Yuerong finished speaking, there was movement outside.

The aura around Yin Xinhua's body has changed, it is no longer the aura of the ninth level of Qi training, but the success of foundation building.

However, one has to survive this thunder calamity to be regarded as a true foundation-building practice.

The crimson purple figure, stepping on a long sword, came head-on.

Thunder and lightning struck, engulfing her figure.

Shen Yuerong's breathing became chaotic, and she couldn't help taking a step.

The heat wave is rolling.

Surrounding the entire Ronghuajuli.

Yin Xinhua's figure could not be seen, and the dark clouds had not dissipated. Shen Yuerong knew that Yin Xinhua's catastrophe was not over yet and could not pass.

I don't know how long I have been waiting, Shen Yuerong just feels that she is living like a year now, every minute and every second is extremely long.

At this moment, the old man gloated and laughed, pointing to the sky outside, the crimson figure in the dark clouds was powerless to fall.

"Look, your little disciple fell down?"

Hearing this, Shen Yuerong's pupils shrank, and she disappeared in place in an instant, without noticing the treacherous smile on the old man's face.

He stroked his long beard and couldn't help being speechless, "Tsk tsk tsk, why are you so anxious? What a duplicity girl."

"I'm getting old, it's time to go back and rest." After the old man finished speaking, his body dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

—

Shen Yuerong's figure suddenly appeared on the top of Jiuhua Peak, and the entire Jiuhua Peak was shrouded in flames, and even the dark clouds were dyed red with red clouds.

She stretched out her hand towards Yin Xinhua who was falling from the sky, and the crimson spiritual power poured out, turning into a streamer and wrapping her to Shen Yuerong's side.

I saw that the clothes on the young disciple's body were scorched and torn in places, and his long hair was slightly curled by Lei Jie.

Shen Yuerong raised her hand and pinched the Fajue, a gleam flashed, and the torn clothes on the little apprentice had looked brand new.

She gently hugged the little apprentice's waist, which could not be held easily, and her jade hand grasped the little apprentice's slender wrist.It was cold in the hand, as if holding a thousand-year-old cold jade, Shen Yuerong's heart skipped a beat.

Just when she was about to penetrate the spiritual energy into Yin Xinhua's body, Shen Yuerong lowered her head and bumped into the dark eyes of the little disciple.

The atmosphere froze for a while.

Yin Xinhua wrapped the hand that was not held by Shen Yuerong around her waist, getting a little closer.

Shen Yuerong is a bit shorter than her little apprentice, so, facing the turbulent behavior of her little apprentice, she suddenly wants to let go?

As if sensing Shen Yuerong's intentions, Yin Xinhua hugged her tightly, and shouted in a coquettish tone: "Master, this disciple is in pain."

The thunder calamity just now actually... didn't hurt at all.

She has already survived the thunder calamity of distracted cultivation base, so she is afraid of this little thunder calamity of foundation establishment?Shame on you?

However, it was not easy for the master to worry about himself, so of course he wanted to act like a baby for his own benefit.

When Shen Yuerong heard it, she immediately became worried, she clenched her hands tightly, and the crimson spiritual power was running around the meridians in the little disciple's body for a whole week.

Lingli is like a pair of gentle big hands, gently smoothing the meridians that have been scarred by the thunder disaster.

The fatigue in his body was swept away, Yin Xinhua narrowed his eyes slightly in comfort, and lowered his head to lean on Shen Yuerong's shoulder.

"Not bad." Shen Yuerong agreed.

The top grade high platform will be more helpful to her future cultivation.

Yin Xinhua rubbed the side of Shen Yuerong's face coquettishly, and asked softly, "Master, isn't your apprentice great?"

The corner of Shen Yuerong's mouth slightly raised, "It's great."

"Then, is there any reward for disciple?" Yin Xinhua raised her eyes and stared at Shen Yuerong.

Shen Yuerong lowered her eyes, her eyelashes were long and slightly raised, her red lips were lightly pursed and she asked, "What reward do you want?"

"Just ask Master to hug and hold you high!" Yin Xinhua's eyes were cunning, she tilted her head and looked at her expectantly.

Shen Yuerong: "..."

The apprentice is always acting like a baby, what should I do?Waiting online, there is no rush.

"Master? Are you okay?" Yin Xinhua stretched her voice coquettishly.

Shen Yuerong pursed her lips, "This is the reward."

With a flip of the jade hand, a silver-purple long whip appeared on it, emitting a faint light.

"Isn't this Chang Huan?" Yin Xinhua was surprised. Chang Huan was not a token of love given to her mother by Uncle Shen, but now he wants to give it to her?

This... rounded up, isn't it equivalent to the master giving her a token of love?

"As a teacher, Chang Huan thinks about others when he sees things. The spiritual root attributes possessed by a teacher are not in line with Chang Huan. Instead of letting the pearl be dusted, it is better to let it be in the hands of people who match it." Shen Yuerong smiled , patiently explained to Yin Xinhua, "Besides, tomorrow is your 16th birthday, so this can be regarded as your birthday present."

"Then...Master, it's better to be respectful than obedient!" Yin Xinhua rubbed her little hands in her heart, showing a shy smile on her face.

Shen Yuerong put the silver-purple long whip in Yin Xinhua's hand and said: "Practice hard in the future, don't let Chang Huan down."

Yin Xinhua nodded, showing a sweet smile, "I will not disappoint Master's intentions." This is a gift from Master!

Chang Huan: "..."

Obviously it is a theater where two people have one soul, why can't it be seen in the mirror?

Moreover, Mr. Yuerong, you can give it away as soon as you say, does this old lady have the right to do it?

"Master... for tomorrow's birthday party, I have something I want to show you..." Yin Xinhua seemed to be remembering something, he hesitated, "Master, can I spare some time for my disciple?"

"Yes." Shen Yuerong nodded, "But, shouldn't it be time for you to let go of being a teacher?" Don't think that just because you are tall, you can do whatever you want?

"Oh." Yin Xinhua replied in a low voice, then reluctantly let go of Shen Yuerong, the remaining warmth from her fingertips made her lose her mind for a moment.

"Master, you really care about me as a disciple!" Yin Xinhua took a step back, putting a short distance away from Shen Yuerong, and said with a faint smile.

I don't know if it was Shen Yuerong's illusion, but she always felt that there was a little more silence in the eyes of her little apprentice.

Shen Yuerong replied nonchalantly, "You are my only apprentice." If you don't care about you, who should you care about?

That's what she said, but Shen Yuerong knew that when she watched Yin Xinhua cross the thunder calamity, something seemed to grab her heart, and her heart was in a state of turmoil, unable to settle down.

It wasn't until I confirmed with my own eyes that she was fine that my heart was at peace.

Yin Xinhua didn't care about Shen Yuerong's cold face, she leaned over and said with a smile: "Master is the best."

...too close.

Shen Yuerong frowned, she couldn't accept the little disciple's approach from time to time.

Especially when I think of the little apprentice talking to others like this, I feel an inexplicable discomfort in my heart.

"You can't do this in the future." Shen Yuerong said in a deep voice.

"What?" Yin Xinhua was puzzled, and moved closer.

Seeing the face so close at hand, Shen Yuerong took a step back uncomfortably and said, "Don't talk so close to others, how...is it decent?"

Yin Xinhua smiled lightly, narrowed into a crescent moon, and immediately understood the meaning of Shen Yuerong's words.

The little disciple laughed ruffantly and said, "But, I only do this to Master!"

Her dark eyes only reflected her face, as if she was the whole world.

Shen Yuerong turned her face away, the tips of her ears were bleeding red, her voice weakened unconsciously, "Let's go, go back and wash up, and go to the dust."

After finishing speaking, she lightly raised her long sleeves, and the flames in the sky gradually receded and finally disappeared.

"Yeah." Yin Xinhua smiled triumphantly, and quickly followed Shen Yuerong.

Then, he hooked Shen Yuerong's arm with his hand, and approached her intimately.

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