People Are In The World Of Cultivating Immortals, And Their Apprentices Are Cute

Four people per table, the atmosphere is all about talking.

Bai Muchun silently picked up vegetables and ate. The scene in front of him suddenly felt very strange.

I feel like my girlfriend brought me to meet my parents.

He spoke very little during the whole process of Wei Du. He really didn't know what to say, so he had to stay silent.

Nan Shuangxue got into a lively chat with her parents, and she recounted some of her beautiful words about her master, and her words were astonishing.

Fortunately, she spoke in a dialect that Bai Muchun couldn't understand, otherwise her master would have dug a hole right on the spot.

After drinking and eating, He Ran and Nan Shuangxue almost subconsciously wanted to put away their bowls, but Bai Muchun stopped them.

Bai Muchun looked at Nan Shuangxue and said softly: "The ideological reform of Hanyue Kingdom starts between you and me."

He stood up, put away the bowls and chopsticks, walked to the kitchen, and said:

"Master Nangong doesn't need to follow."

"Shuangxue, you talk to them more, you know."

Nan Shuangxue nodded: "Disciple understands."

Bai Muchun stayed in the kitchen for about two hours before slowly walking out.

Nan Shuangxue was waiting at the door early. She saw Bai Muchun approaching at a glance, and smiled happily:

"Master! Here."

The girl jumped up and down and waved.

Bai Muchun walked up to the girl:

"Are you done saying goodbye?"

The girl nodded.

He turned around and said:

"I really don't want to say anything. In fact, if you want to stay for a few more days, I have no objection to it."

The girl shook her head, looked at the two people standing under the eaves, and said softly:

"My parents have their own lives to live. As a daughter, I just don't cause any trouble for them."

"Would you like to wave goodbye?" Bai Muchun turned to look at the two people under the eaves.

Nan Shuangxue reached out with her right hand, grabbed Bai Muchun's wrist and ran outside.

While running, he waved and shouted:

"Mom and Dad, my daughter will come back when she succeeds in her cultivation!"

The setting sun returns to the mountains and sea.

The figures of the master and apprentice slowly disappeared on the horizon.

Under the eaves, He Ran and Nangong Xun kept watching the two of them go away until there were no more tiny black spots of the two in their eyes.

…………

The two masters and apprentices walked out of Hanyue Kingdom and came to a place with lush flowers and grass.

"Master, my realm seems to have reached the late stage of foundation building."

Bai Muchun was startled and subconsciously said:

"Say it again."

Nan Shuangxue took Bai Muchun's hand and pulled it in his direction.

The latter was caught off guard and fell sideways.

Nan Shuangxue stood on tiptoe, leaned into his ear, and whispered:

"I said, my cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building!"

After realizing it, Bai Muchun straightened his body and thought:

Damn it, the realm speed has increased so fast after playing for one year. It is worthy of Ji Dao foundation building.

If Nan Shuangxue could read minds, she would definitely say with displeasure:

"Aren't you also a Ji Dao foundation builder? What's so shocking?"

In fact, Bai Muchun was really surprised.

When he was building the foundation, even though he was building the foundation of the extreme path, because he learned too much, it took him a full year of hard work to reach the peak of the foundation building.

Now he sees that his disciple's level has risen just by playing around.

Speak the truth.

He was a little envious.

Of course, it's just envy.

As her master, Bai Muchun was naturally happy to see her practicing Buddhism openly and would never have any twisted and extreme jealousy.

It was too late for him to be happy, so how could he be jealous?

Most of the elders in the world hope that the younger generations can walk on a smooth and bright road to the sky.

…………

Enough playing.

In the following time, Nan Shuangxue basically concentrated on cultivating Taoism. Of course, when she was tired from practicing, she would shout loudly.

"Master, give me a squeeze on your legs."

"Master, give me a pat on the back."

"Master, rub your shoulders for me."

…

Bai Muchun is available at your call.

I come right away every time.

Relieve fatigue for your own disciples.

He didn't feel anything wrong with her orders. He actually felt that this was what he should do as a master.

Nan Shuangxue was happy in her heart. While she was happily enjoying Bai Muchun's service, she secretly thought: "Master, Master, are you raising your disciples or your ancestors?"

"Still raising... Taoist companions?"

Every time the girl thinks about it, her pretty face will turn slightly red. If she hadn't turned her back to Bai Muchun, he would have noticed something was wrong.

Although Bai Muchun said he could observe words and expressions, he had to have a certain expression.

Nan Shuangxue always turned away secretly, not letting him know what was in her heart. She had known for a long time that her master had special abilities, so every time she thought of bad things, she didn't dare to look directly at Bai Muchun.

For no other reason than that he was afraid that he would find out that he had evil intentions.

This day.

Nan Shuangxue's spiritual energy travels through the limbs and bones, and condenses a large amount of spiritual energy in the Dantian; in the interior world, there is nothingness here, with only a villain reclaiming the wasteland in the nothingness, accumulating bit by bit into a avenue.

This is the path to eternal life.

Nan Shuangxue's road to immortality.

The little man was surrounded by a light air current, which was warm and pleasant.

This is the spring breeze, the emotion mixed in the Nanshuangxue Avenue.

She turned the buds of her emotions into airflow and blended them into her path to immortality.

Just like in reality.

Master is like the spring breeze, always by her side.

Suddenly, black clouds came over the top of Qingyuan Peak.

Thick black clouds turned a sunny day into night in an instant.

The thunder rolls like a rough sea.

After completing her training, Nan Shuangxue instinctively raised her eyes. She looked at the night covered by dark clouds, with only fighting spirit in her eyes.

She had no preparation, and she didn't even think of calling Master to handle it.

People always have to grow up and face everything alone.

Walk your own road.

Master is only protecting the way for you, not walking the road for you.

A ray of white light rises from Qingyuan Peak.

Nan Shuangxue's sword rose into the air.

She held the fragrant sword scabbard in her hand, pulled out the sparse shadow that had been stored for more than a year from the scabbard, and slashed it towards the dark cloud-covered sky.

When you meet a river, it cuts off a river, when you meet a mountain, you cut a mountain, when you meet the sky...

Of course we have to open the sky!

The dark clouds were split open by this sword in an instant.

Divided into two, there is no intersection.

This day.

There was a female swordsman who ascended to the sky and shattered the sky with a single sword.

All the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect saw the female sword fairy flying in the sea of ​​clouds with a sword.

Each one is full of envy and joy.

The elders who saw this situation were also filled with emotions.

"The great elder can still teach people."

"I originally thought that Elder Bai would teach a good young talent to ruin, but now it seems that I am really looking down on others."

One mountain range is low.

Dressed in a green shirt, Ye Ming looked at the strange situation in the sky and said with a smile: "Junior brother, is this what you said [can't teach]?"

Next to him stood a girl in a plain skirt. The girl seemed puzzled by the strange situation in the sky. She stepped forward and gently picked up Ye Ming's right hand, writing something on his palm with her index finger.

[Master Ye, what happened? 】

Ye Ming looked back and said with a warm smile:

"nothing.

By the way, I told Jixia Academy that you can now concentrate on practicing in our Xiaoyao Sect. "

【Thanks. 】

Ye Ming chuckled and shook his head: "No need to thank me, you deserve this."

The girl tilted her head, her blue eyes filled with confusion, and she raised her hand to write.

【Why do I deserve it? 】

Ye Ming smiled and said, "You will understand later."

The girl nodded.

Ye Ming pulled the girl away.

She didn't notice the color in his eyes at all.

That special color is the joy of meeting old friends again, the touch of seeing each other again in the next life, and the renewal of fate... When practicing Ye Ming, there will also be youthful love.