My Daily Cultivation Life with a Clumsy Female Disciple

After Li Shiyin established his foundation, his physical fitness greatly improved, and with his magic power, he dug the lake much faster than before. Now the amount dug in one day is equivalent to the progress of four or five days before. Moreover, this speed is also accelerated with the progress of Li Shiyin's cultivation, which is an accelerated process with increasing acceleration.

However, after only five days of building the foundation, the mud pit in the middle of the lawn has expanded several circles. Now it has a considerable scale and looks like an artificial lake.

At this time, the sun is in the sky, and Li Shiyin is struggling under the mud pit.

The unscrupulous master Qin Ran is sitting under the parasol by the pit, holding a green flute in his hand, "woo woo ah ah".

It sounds very unpleasant, but if you listen carefully, you can still hear some tunes. For example:

"The sparrows outside the window

talk too much on the telephone pole

You say this sentence

..."

This tune is very forced. The tune may be there or not, long or short, and the tuning of the bamboo flute is very poor, so whether you can hear the tune or not, it makes people very uncomfortable.

Poor Li Shiyin, not only had to work hard to dig the lake, but also had to endure the torture of the master's magic voice.

It was at this time that a hero appeared. A voice suddenly came from the edge of the forest, a strong male voice, and the voice asked: "May I ask if this is Danfeng?"

So the flute sound, which could not be called mental torture, stopped. Qin Ran put down the flute and looked over. At the entrance and exit of the forest, there stood a man with a majestic appearance.

The man was wearing a black round-necked long gown, a bun crown, black hair, a black crown, and a bronze complexion. He was burly and tall. Conservatively estimated, he was half a head taller than Qin Ran.

This man looked fierce and not a good person. Qin Ran frowned and asked: "Who are you?"

"I am Li Shiwen..." Li Shiwen saluted Qin Ran and walked over here, "Meet the head of Danfeng."

Li Shiwen? Qin Ran looked up and down at the person who came. This person did look a bit like Li Shiyin. He should be Li Shiyin's general brother stationed in the Hengduan Mountains.

The two siblings of the general family, one Shiyin and the other Shiwen, can indeed understand their father's good intentions, but on the other hand, they can indeed see that they have disappointed their father.

Qin Ran sat upright and watched Li Shiwen come over quietly. Although this guy looked very polite, he was very imposing and obviously had bad intentions.

When Li Shiwen came closer, Qin Ran stretched out his hand, and a stream of water flowed out, rolling up a chair in front of Li Shiwen, saying, "Please sit down."

Qin Ran's move did not scare Li Shiwen at all. He pressed the back of the chair and showed no sign of sitting down. He stared at Qin Ran with a pair of sharp eyes and said, "I'm here to pick up my sister. Please help me, Master."

This guy must have killed many people, and he is very murderous, Qin Ran judged in his heart.

He asked knowingly, "Who is your sister?"

"My sister's name is Li Shiyin..." Li Shiwen was not annoyed, and patiently explained, "She participated in your sect's asking ceremony half a month ago. As far as I know, she became an inner disciple and became your disciple."

"Really?" Qin Ran nodded and said calmly, "I have been practicing alone for a long time. I don't know any Li Shiyin. You probably came to the wrong place..."

"Brother!"

Before Qin Ran finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the mud pit beside him. It was Li Shiyin who heard the sound in the pit and jumped out. Li Shiyin looked at Li Shiwen hard at the edge of the pit for several times, fearing that he had heard or seen it wrong. When he was sure, he didn't care about the mud on his body, rushed up in one step, and hung on Li Shiwen with a "bang".

Li Shiwen didn't react. When the stinky figure hung on him in a familiar posture, he slowly realized that this was his silly sister.

But, how could this silly child have such great strength?

Fortunately, he was strong enough, otherwise it would be difficult for him to survive Li Shiyin's excited hug.

After Li Shiyin's excitement subsided, Li Shiwen lowered his head uncertainly, the stench of Li Shiyin lingering in his nose, and he reached out to hold Li Shiyin's head and carefully identified it.

Although it was black and dirty, it was indeed the appearance of his sister. He looked at her with pity, rubbing his fingers on her face, wiping off the mud. His heart was broken. What on earth had his sister suffered to become like this? ? !

He looked, smelled, and thought, and his anger ignited in his heart, burning more and more. He immediately lifted Li Shiyin's buttocks, put her aside, and then reached out to the back of his waist...

"Brother, how did you know I was here?" Li Shiyin stood firm and asked while wiping tears.

Li Shiwen took out three sections of the gun barrel and one section of the gun tip from his waist. He had a gloomy face and assembled them silently.

Listening to the gun barrel's connection "click, click" stuck, Li Shiyin was puzzled and asked in confusion: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Wait a minute, brother will take you home..." Li Shiwen said, assembled the steel gun, motioned Li Shiyin to stand aside, and looked at Qin Ran with murderous eyes.

Although he was slapped in the face instantly, Qin Ran was still as steady as an old dog. He sat there, looking at Li Shiwen calmly and calmly.

Without the magic sound filling his ears, Zhuifeng ran over again, climbed on his knees, yawned, and began to wash his face.

"Humph!" Li Shiwen suddenly shouted, "Watch out for the gun!!"

He reminded Qin Ran and indicated that he could not sneak attack, and then thrust the gun forward... He was a scholar.

And he really deserved to be the son of a general. At least in terms of combat power, he was not dragged down. He was as powerful as a rainbow and the gun was as thunderous. In an instant, the tip of the gun reached Qin Ran's eyebrows and was about to pierce Qin Ran's brain!

But...

Qin Ran ignored the danger in front of him and turned his head to get the juice on the table.

His appearance made Li Shiwen frown. Seeing that the tip of the gun was about to touch his forehead, Li Shiwen thought about it. After all, it was his sister who became his disciple. He was a reasonable person. It was reasonable to teach her a lesson, but it was unacceptable to hurt her life. Thinking of this, he wanted to retract his strength and hit her with the gun.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that the gun in his hand did not move. He tried to retract it, but it did not move.

He was puzzled when Li Shiyin's voice came: "Brother, why did you hit my master?!"

Li Shiwen looked back and found that Li Shiyin was holding his gun with one hand behind him, making him unable to move forward or backward.

"Ah?!!" Li Shiwen was stunned.

He, Li Shiwen, was not a weak scholar. The force of this spear was at least 500 kilograms, but...

My force of several hundred kilograms was controlled by my weak sister with one hand?

He was stunned, but Li Shiyin was not. She pulled him back with the gun, staring at him with her bright almond eyes, questioning: "I'm asking you a question!"

He stopped calling me brother.

Li Shiwen tried to struggle, but found that Li Shiyin was too strong and he couldn't struggle at all, so he let Li Shiyin take the gun. He turned around, stared at Li Shiyin, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"