The full-level master just wants to be a waste

It's still the same stone steps, and the same people come here with lunch boxes.

After these days, the round-faced disciple got a little more familiar with Fu Xia, and dared to talk to Fu Xia.

She leaned over to Fu Xia and asked, "Senior Sister, why do you go every day?"

Fu Xia smiled slightly: "Of course, go and deliver chicken soup to Senior Sister Ning Rong."

"Wow,"

The round-faced disciple envied: "You two have such a good relationship."

"Of course."

Fu Xia responded with a smile.

That's my backer!

Fu Xia looked at the lunch box in his hand, and felt that he could already see his bright future.

There is really no one who can be more suitable as a backer than this senior sister.

Unlike suzerain elders who have to manage a lot of things, they are busy and have no time to take care of the trivial matters of the disciples.Unlike the heroine who is purely mischievous and doesn't understand anything, she spends time thinking about love and love.

Senior sister, steady and kind, caring about other people's feelings will be good to others, know many things and will take care of others.

Although the talent may not be as good as the protagonist's, he is still the great apprentice of the master of the sect, and he is definitely not an ordinary person.

What's more, I still have myself now, so I can teach her if I can't.

As long as I hug my thighs early, the senior sister will attain the Tao alone, and I will be a chicken and dog who will ascend to heaven!

Fu Xia was very happy, and felt that he had already thought of following the senior sister and watching the senior sister overcome obstacles every day, and he didn't have to do anything, just let out an exclamation from time to time and applauded from time to time, and waited for the senior sister to deal with everything. Life is good.

The more Fu Xia thought about it, the happier he became, and the smile on his face became more and more sincere.

She took small steps up the stone steps leading to Yi'an Cliff, and gave herself a name for this flawless plan - Backer Development Plan.

But now, I only want to have a backer, so I want to give chicken soup to my young backer!

Fu Xia was full of fighting spirit, and soon reached the cliff.

Ning Rong heard the sound of footsteps coming from the stone steps, she put away her sword and looked over.

I didn't know what I was doing before, but my junior sister would never appear in front of me. Although I have nothing to do now, I just started to get under my nose.

Ning Rong watched her briskly step up the last stone steps with the lunch box in hand.The voice is also brisk: "Senior Sister! I'm here again!"

He said this as if he cared a lot about this senior sister, but this person just walked up the cliff, and immediately passed him, walked to a big rock and sat down, put the lunch box aside, panting: "Senior sister is really amazing, I am already very tired from walking up, but my senior sister can still continue to practice swords. Senior sister really has too much perseverance, and I will definitely have great achievements in the future!"

It has been several days, and Ning Rong has become a little immune to Fu Xia's flattery, only a little bit, and most of the rest is still shy, and there are unspeakable things that have never been done before, because of other people's praise So the triumphant attack.She said as reservedly as possible: "This is what should be done, it's not a big deal, it doesn't explain anything."

"Where?!"

Fu Xia immediately dutifully filled his little backer with chicken soup: "If you can persist in doing these small things, these small things will not be just small things!"

Before Ning Rong had time to shake his head, he saw his junior sister clenched her fists on her chest, made an encouraging gesture, and spoke very firmly in her dantian: "The so-called success is to persist in doing these small things. As long as you are down-to-earth One step at a time, it will definitely work!"

Ning Rong looked at her junior sister's serious look, opened her mouth to say something, but finally said nothing, just nodded.There was an extra blush on his face.

Fu Xia got excited, and then said to Ning Rong: "Who's life doesn't go forward without overcoming obstacles? Cultivation is never achieved overnight. Destiny is like the palm prints on the palm of your hand. It is only in your own hands!"

Ning Rong always felt that junior sisters shouldn't be like this, not only simply shouldn't be like this, it seems that not only the original junior sister shouldn't be like this, but the changed junior sister shouldn't be like this either.

But Ning Rong couldn't tell what it should be like, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't stop his heart palpitations.

Fu Xia looked at Ning Rong sincerely: "Senior Sister, what's wrong? What do you want to say?"

Ning Rong then stopped thinking about what her junior sister should do, and just frowned: "What do you mean by all this?"

Fu Xia: "..."

The chicken soup business has just started and encountered unprecedented ups and downs.

Fu Xia has never encountered such a difficulty. For the first time, he can't speak directly with his strength and can only explain patiently.She was a little helpless: "It's just..."

I knew in my heart that these words were useless, but I remembered them after I heard them. Now when I really want to explain to others what I mean, I really don’t know how to speak.

So he hesitated for a long time, still looking up at Ning Rong, watching her focus on his eyes, suddenly relieved: "I mean,"

Behind him is the broken cliff, surrounded by clouds.

Fu Xia sat on the rock by the cliff, looking at himself seriously.She tilted her head: "Senior sister is so powerful, she will definitely succeed, and you will be the best in the entire cultivation world in the future."

Fu Xia is not the first person to say this sentence to himself, nor will he be the last person to say this sentence to himself.

Ning Rong looked at Fu Xia, still expressionless.

"That senior sister."

Fu Xia tilted her head in embarrassment, with a sly smile: "Can you give me a soft meal then?"

But this is the only person who said those words to himself not for flattery, but because he really believed that he could really be that outstanding person in the future - and even began to think about eating his soft food when the time came.

Ning Rong felt a little ridiculous.

But when he really looked into Fu Xia's eyes, he couldn't utter the words of retort.

With this person, it seems that there is nothing to say no to.

Ning Rong didn't speak, and Fu Xia continued to talk: "At that time, the senior sister can do anything with the sword. The senior sister has the strength and can solve everything. I will follow the senior sister when the time comes. I will applaud the senior sister for killing demons." I applaud senior sister for removing demons, and when senior sister is tired, I beat back and pinch legs for senior sister..."

How did the junior sister become like this?

Ning Rong heard that Fu Xiayue said that it was getting more and more out of line, and she was a little helpless: "Why don't you have your own strength?"

Fu Xia, who already possessed strength, thought about the days after she gained strength and fame, and waved her hands again and again: "No, no, I'll just follow my senior sister."

As a senior sister, Ning Rong has taken care of many people, but this is the first time someone has trusted her so much.And I am happy because of her trust.

Ning Rong looked at her disappointing junior sister, and her voice softened a little: "Let's practice."

Fu Xia hadn't been on Yi'an Cliff for a long time either. She watched Ning Rong take two sips of the chicken soup she brought over, and watched Ning Rong practice the sword for a while. After she had enough water, she went back first.

On the way, I also saw Xu Zhaohan wandering up and down the sect with bone jade.

Gu Yu had already changed into the uniform light blue clothes of Nian Hanzong's disciples. Although she didn't remember anything now, she still had the aura of a demon queen, which was unapproachable to strangers.

But the gaze towards Xu Zhaohan was faintly gentle.

Fu Xia originally had a little bit of anticipation to see if he could have a soft meal from the two heroines, but now that he saw it, he dismissed the idea.

Those who are addicted to love and love are definitely not as hardworking as their senior sisters.What's more, it's not a problem for the couple to follow you all day long if you want to eat soft food.

Speaking of senior sister.

Fu Xia couldn't help but smile when thinking about the senior sister she saw these days.

Originally, I thought at the beginning that Ning Rong was a stranger to me, even if I said I wanted to eat Ning Rong's soft meal, but after all, I had something to ask for, and it was not so easy to ask.

For Ning Rong, Fu Xia, a junior sister, is also dispensable, and if she doesn't see her once a year, she might not pay attention to herself.

But I never expected that when I looked at Ning Rong, I always felt a sense of familiarity, so I didn't feel unfamiliar.And Ning Rong, not only didn't feel that his sudden hospitality and the so-called "eating soft food" were inexplicable and unreasonable, but he taught himself to work hard and taught himself how to improve his realm faster.

He is really a good person, no wonder he is so loved by others.

With Ning Rong's positive feedback, Fu Xia feels that her backer cultivation plan will be successful in all likelihood.

Fu Xia's footsteps became slower and slower, and he walked back to his room slowly, thinking about how to add a few more stones to his little backer.

According to the scriptures, the second month of Gu Yu's arrival at Nian Han Zong was the five-year sect meeting of Nian Han Zong.

Gu Yu became a blockbuster in this conference, defeated all the disciples and became the leader, and began to be suspected of his identity.

Counting now, that is next month.

As the eldest disciple of the suzerain, her little backer definitely doesn't need to compete with others, but as the suzerain's right-hand man, she must arrange the sect meeting.

Whether it's venue layout or time arrangement, you have to have your own little backer to do it.

How much this delays the growth of my little backer.

Fu Xia sighed, and decided to wrong herself now and do something for the little backer for her own future.

The little backer has been in the foundation building period for seven years now, and he will be able to get the golden pill soon, but he just can't pass this hurdle.

Fu Xia pushed open the door of his room and sat down on the chair.Wei Wei pondered for a moment, and finally thought of a good way.

There is only one person on Yi Anya now.

Looking at the empty cliff, Ning Rong swung his sword over and over again according to his inertia.

For some reason, a bamboo leaf floated up from the bottom of the cliff, and was blown by the wind, refusing to fall no matter what, just floating on the tip of his sword.

Ning Rong looked at the weird leaf and moved her sword to the other side.

The leaf followed Jianfeng to the other side, the tip of the leaf stopped for a moment, and began to shake in front of his eyes.

Ning Rong watched the leaf fluttering in the air over and over again, and suddenly realized that this arc seemed very familiar.

She couldn't help holding the sword, pointed the sword at the tip of the leaf, and swung it over and over again.

Epiphany.

The next day, Fu Xia went to Yi'an Cliff again early in the morning.

The corners of her skirt are still fluttering, like a lotus growing at every step, she slowly walks to the cliff with her own chicken soup.

"Good morning, sister, did you have a breakthrough today?"

Ning Rong was in high spirits: "There are some."

Fu Xia put the lunch box aside, turned to look at Ning Rong.

The little backer was looking at him, his eyes were shining, as if he was about to make gestures with him.

Fu Xia stopped breathing for a while, and immediately turned around and sat on the big rock, pretending to be in pain: "I'm so tired, I don't know why, the stone steps seem to be extraordinarily long today."

Ning Rong looked at Fu Xia who was sitting on the rock and breathed heavily, not knowing why, but also a little nervous: "Is there any?"

Fu Xia nodded, his expression becoming more and more painful: "Today's lunch box seems to be very heavy, and my arm hurts."

Ning Rong looked at the mahogany lunch box and hesitated: "You don't have to take it with you in the future."

"No no no,"

Fu Xia was still thinking about filling his little backer with chicken soup, how could he not bring chicken soup?She shook her head.Looking at Ning Rong who was looking at him with concern, he immediately changed the subject: "Senior Sister, did you say you had a breakthrough today?"

Ning Rong nodded: "It's just a small point."

"It doesn't matter!"

Fu Xia said these words in a set way: "Senior sister, take your time and make progress a little at a time. As long as you persevere, you will definitely reach the end. Success is made up of small progress one after another! As long as you keep improving , sooner or later, I will have a soft meal!"

Ning Rong: "..."