At the beginning, I accepted the Empress as a disciple, but she turned out to be a rebel disciple.

Crunch—

the bamboo door of the next room opened gently, and in the crisp shaking sound, Luo Qian looked over.

In the steam, Su Yingmo stood by the door wrapped in a white bathrobe, and the faint moonlight and the candlelight from the screen window were intertwined, shining on the girl's body, leading a narrow shadow on the ground in front of the door.

The bathrobe snugs from under her armpits, revealing her delicate collarbone, and a drop of water hangs from her snow-colored skin, like a hanging pearl ornament.

When the mountain breeze blows, water droplets roll down and flow from the flat into the deep gorge.

The bathrobe was also blown tightly around the girl's body, making her look as weak as a willow plant.

Luo Qian coughed lightly, turned his head, and silently said in his heart that he should not look at impoliteness, and do not look at impoliteness.

"What is Master looking for me?"

Su Yingmo pinched the corner of the white robe, leaned on the door, and looked at Luo Qian standing in front of him faintly, with a trace of doubt floating in his eyes.

In her memory, Luo Qian was originally just a person with mediocre cultivation talents, but now he had become his own master, and even his realm had become unpredictable.

At first, Su Yingmo was silent to see if this was an illusion, but at this moment, he really did not dare to act rashly.

If she really gained the power to go back in time and go back to the past, this past could not coincide with her memory.

But to say that this is an illusion, how can there be such an unconcealed and loophole illusion, as if afraid that others will not be able to see it.

Other illusions strive to be exactly the same as in memory, hooking the deepest things in the heart, so as to deceive those who fall into it.

Could it be that this fantasy or the existence behind it is unique?

"I thought you hadn't cleared the valley yet, so I came and took a look."

Luo Qian shook the plate in his hand, and as soon as the grilled fish sealed by spiritual power was unsealed at this moment, the hooky fragrance that was originally covered immediately spread.

The tip of Su Yingmo's nose twitched, looking at the grilled fish on the plate with some vigilance, raised his eyes to look at Luo Qian, and felt that he had no need to poison, so he spoke:

"Thank you Master, it's windy outside, Master Venerable will wait in the house first, I'll go and change clothes."

It was somewhat inconvenient to wear a bathrobe, and from time to time the wind poured in from below, and there was a man standing in front of him....

Thinking of this, Su Yingmo's cheeks were slightly red, and he quietly turned an angle when he spoke, taking advantage of the night to cover up the unnaturalness on his face.

The faint moonlight covered it, as if to put a layer of tulle on the girl's face, and the girl's long wet hair was so casually draped over her shoulders, and it was blown apart by the wind, as if a dark incense struck.

Before, she thought that Luo Qian came here to see the poor, did not change clothes, only wore a bathrobe, it can be said that it is a time of life and death, but now after figuring it out, she can't help but rise a little shyness.

"Well, well, I have something to give you besides that."

Luo Qian didn't care about Su Yingmo's small movements, originally saw Su Yingmo wearing a bathrobe, and planned to turn around and leave.

But thinking that by giving those magic weapons to his disciples as worship gifts, he would be able to obtain higher quality and better things.

For him as a weak chicken, the improvement of his own strength, of course, the sooner the better, and it can even be said that it is urgent.

Otherwise, the master can't even beat his own apprentice, what is this called?

Thinking of this, Luo Qian did not plan to leave.

Well, the cultivators of my generation have a clear wind and a clear conscience, so why stick to small sections.

Su Yingmo was puzzled in his heart, but did not ask, his eyes stared at Luo Qian, and he hummed gently, "Master please."

Luo Qian answered, then turned to push the door of the bamboo house.

Su Yingmo built two bamboo houses, one for bathing, and the other as a boudoir, and the bamboo house where Luo Qian pushed the door looked simple, but many details were added in many places.

The bamboo door is predominantly verdant and smooth as jasper, which is obviously processed, and you can smell the unique fragrance of bamboo closer together.

The four walls next to it are made of bamboo that has gradually changed from emerald green to smoked yellow, which is rich in layers.

A mullioned window has also been carved out of the east wall, with green bamboo as a fence, and the ventilation and lighting are excellent.

As soon as the bamboo door was opened, the appearance of the girl in the "boudoir" was revealed in front of her eyes.

The dim candle flame jumped on the empty dresser, and the wooden bed with a white veil was laid aside.

Luo Qian subconsciously looked around and then withdrew his gaze, put the grilled fish on the dresser, sat on the small round stool next to him and closed his eyes and waited.

The candle flame swayed gently, I don't know how long passed, Su Yingmo walked in, saw Luo Qian sitting on the stool with his eyes closed, like a contemplative, so he didn't bother, stood aside and waited for a while.

Until a long time passed, seeing that Luo Qian did not open his eyes, Su Yingmo finally couldn't help but say out loud:

"Master, Master?"

"Ahhh... Oh, here you are.

Luo Qian slowly opened his eyes at this time, and his voice was slightly hoarse and low. This Su Yingmo, how did it take so long to change clothes? Luo Qian silently complained in his heart.

Luo Qian raised his eyes, and saw Su Yingmo, who was still wearing a white dress in front of him, which was more conspicuous in the dim light.

"Master, did you just fall asleep?"

Looking at Luo Qian's appearance of waking up from a big dream, Su Yingmo was also speechless, and he could fall asleep when he changed his clothes, why did this master look unreliable?

"Naturally... No, the teacher is just to examine your patience, the road to cultivating immortals is long, if you don't have enough resilience and patience, how can you get a glimpse of the avenue? It must be known that the blade of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Luo Qian waved his hand and said seriously.

"The blade of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold..." Su Yingmo savored this verse in a low voice.

Poems are good poems, but....

Seeing that Luo Qian's sleepy eyes were still pretending to be serious here, the girl felt that she was a little funny at the same time, and did not debunk him, and said delicately: "Eh, the master's words are reasonable, this poetry that comes from hand, it is a pity not to be a reading gentleman who delves into poetry."

Being ridiculed by Su Yingmo like this, Luo Qian's old face was slightly red, and he quickly pulled the topic, and then let this little apprentice continue to talk, I am afraid that it will be difficult to put up the master's shelf in the future.

"I took you as an apprentice in a hurry before, if you have a mustard in your heart, I can give you another chance to choose."

Luo Qian paused for a moment and said solemnly, "If you don't want to worship me as a teacher, you can go down the mountain on your own tomorrow morning." If you are really willing to worship me as a teacher, I will treat you sincerely and teach you everything you do.

After speaking, Luo Qian raised his eyes to look at the girl in the white dress in front of him.

From the moment he entered the door, Luo Qian had already thought about it, although the time to accept the apprentice before was just right, but in the end, there was a bit of a danger to take advantage of people.

The apprentice received in this way may not be sincerely worshiping him as a teacher, this world is not like the previous life, the master-apprentice relationship is actually not strong, the master adopts the apprentice and raises the deceit, and the story of the apprentice's backstabbing occurs from time to time.

Therefore, instead of this, it is better not to accept it, anyway, he has a systematic body, and he may not be able to receive such a highly qualified apprentice in the future.

Luo Qian's words were so sudden that Su Yingmo did not react for a while, his expression froze, and he was stunned in place.

When she came back to her senses, the girl's smooth forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

After all, is it going to be poor?