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

Nan Shuangxue raised her eyes and looked at the branches above her head, observing the trembling peach blossoms.

"He will go to the house to reveal his tiles without being beaten..."

Somehow, she seemed to hear an old voice, and this voice was filled with a deep smile.

Boom!

Nan Shuangxue covered her forehead in pain, stared at Bai Muchun, and complained:

"Master, why are you knocking me again!"

Bai Muchun said calmly: "Don't stay silent when communicating with others, otherwise it will be rude."

"Oh." Nan Shuangxue rubbed her forehead, "This disciple knows his mistake."

The scenery is pleasant and the environment is warm. She was lost in her memories again.

"I always feel like this disciple is a little dazed..." Bai Muchun looked at the girl who was in a daze again, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Ahem."

Nan Shuangxue came back to her senses, lowered her head in shame, her pretty face slightly red.

"It's up to you to choose your room." Bai Muchun stood up and looked at the huge courtyard, pointing to the house in the middle of the courtyard. "Except for that room and the one with me, you can choose the rest by yourself."

Nan Shuangxue stood up and looked in the direction he pointed.

This is a simple house, and the wooden doors are made of ordinary wood, nothing special.

She asked doubtfully:

"Why can't I choose this one?"

Bai Muchun replied:

"This is sir's prone."

"Sir? Are you Master's master?"

"yes."

"Then...where is sir? Can I see him?"

Bai Muchun smiled at her, as if he didn't want to talk about his husband, so he changed the subject and said:

"You have a good rest today, and tomorrow, my teacher will teach you how to practice.

In addition, regarding your swordsmanship... don't worry. When you break through the middle stage of Qi training, your master will teach you practical swordsmanship, which will probably be enough for you to use until the late stage of foundation building. "

Nan Shuangxue wanted to salute, but Bai Muchun waved his hand to stop him. He said:

"No need to be too polite. As I said, I am a very easy-going person and don't care much about worldly etiquette."

"Disciple knows."

The two came to the courtyard. Nan Shuangxue chose a nearby house that she liked. She opened the door and walked in.

Instantly, there was a fresh and fragrant fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose. She sniffed it subconsciously. She was very familiar with this smell, which seemed to be the fragrance of plum blossoms. Bai Muchun took in all this, and now she really felt that this disciple was not only stupid, but also a little... fool.

"Master, are these all made of plum trees?" Nan Shuangxue turned around and asked.

This unknown plum tree is made!

"Yes." Bai Muchun seemed thoughtful, "Shuangxue, it seems that you have a close affinity with plum blossoms."

"oh."

Nan Shuangxue doesn't care about the fate of plum blossoms. What she cares about now is whether she can succeed in practicing swordsmanship.

This room is fully furnished, the only thing missing is some women's common things. There is no rush for these, she can just go to the sect to get them later.

Nan Shuangxue ignored Bai Muchun beside her and rolled around on the soft couch carelessly, as if she was experiencing the texture of the bed.

"You can take a rest today. If you need anything, just recite the word "Master" silently in your heart. I will be here when you call."

Bai Muchun put down these words and turned around to withdraw. But just as he was about to step out the door, he was stopped. He turned around and asked softly:

"What's wrong?"

Nan Shuangxue remembered something she subconsciously ignored.

Her face turned slightly red and she whispered:

"Master, where did my disciple's green skirt go?"

The implication is, was it you who changed into my green skirt?

Bai Muchun naturally knew what she was thinking and said aloud:

"Your green skirt was changed by Elder Su."

"oh……"

Only then did Nan Shuangxue remember that while she was sleeping, she vaguely heard someone scolding someone.

No need to think about it, it must be Elder Su who is pointing at Elder Bai and scolding him.

Bai Muchun didn't stay any longer and strolled away.

Nan Shuangxue was left alone staring at the ceiling, thinking about some of her own little secrets.

The next day.

Bai Muchun woke up his disciple Nan Shuangxue early and came to the cliff to absorb the most unmissable "Purple Qi from the East" in the early morning.

The breeze in the mountains is very cold, and the sea of ​​clouds in the distance is still dark.

Nan Shuangxue, who was sitting cross-legged, shrank instinctively. Bai Muchun on the side watched silently and said nothing.

You must endure this hardship, otherwise you will become a god!

Plum blossom from the bitter cold.

Nothing more than this.

"Master, what is purple energy?" Nan Shuangxue asked curiously.

Bai Muchun said mysteriously: "You will know in a moment."

Nan Shuangxue sat motionless, letting the morning breeze flow into her clothes.

She thought that if there was no phenomenon of purple energy coming from the east, then she would have to scold the master properly.

Nan Shuangxue felt something in her heart. She turned her head and looked to the east. In the clouds, there was a red gold flame burning.

This scene is truly extremely gorgeous, with red and gold colors complementing each other.

Bai Muchun suddenly reminded:

"coming."

Nan Shuangxue held her breath and concentrated, her whole body tensed, and she began to absorb the spirit into her body.

In the sea of ​​clouds, wisps of misty purple air flow like dragons cruising slowly in the east.

Bai Muchun flicked his index finger, and the Tao method was completely natural, guiding the rare purple energy to surround Nan Shuangxue.

"Absorb it well, it will be of great use to your sword-handling in the future."

"Purple Qi can warm your body and strengthen your body."

Nan Shuangxue concentrated on absorbing it and had no time to reply.

Now she could only feel the qi and blood in her body surging, and there was a faint sound of clear spring flowing between her muscles and bones, washing her limbs and bones all the time.

Within a moment, she was sweating profusely.

The purple energy guided by Bai Muchun is not the ordinary purple energy, but the purple energy that he has strengthened with Taoism! The gain effect is five times the original.

Therefore, the suffering is naturally five times greater.

The old man was right, Nan Shuangxue would suffer a lot if he became his teacher.

The purple energy dispersed, and Nan Shuangxue finally absorbed the purple energy completely. At this moment, her robe was soaked through and appeared transparent in the sunlight, with some spring light also faintly visible.

Bai Muchun coughed twice and waved his hand to put a robe on him.

"Um... next time my teacher should stay away from you." Bai Muchun didn't dare to lower his head, "After all, my teacher is a man."

Nan Shuangxue thought for a while, shook her head and said: "The disciples don't care, so why bother, Master?"

"Master, those who practice Taoism do not stick to trivial matters." She looked up at Bai Muchun and said calmly.

It makes sense and is irrefutable.

"Okay." Bai Muchun lowered his eyes and looked at him, "Do you want to break through the Qi training realm?"

Nan Shuangxue shook his head: "There is no rush in practicing qi. When I absorbed the purple qi just now, I felt that my foundation was not strong, so I wanted to lay the foundation again."

Bai Muchun nodded: "Step by step, build a solid foundation, and then you can climb the mountain."

The two of them descended the cliff and returned to the courtyard at the peak.

"Shuangxue, after all, you haven't officially started practicing Qi yet, so you have to pay attention to what you eat."

"Disciple understands. Master, please sit down and I will go prepare the meal."

"No need." Bai Muchun pointed to the peach blossom tree, where there were plates of delicacies on the stone table, "Master has already prepared it, and other small things like this can be left to Master."

Nan Shuangxue glanced at Bai Muchun unexpectedly and thought, What a strange person. Did you accept a disciple or an ancestor? Shouldn’t all such chores be left to the disciples?

But after thinking about it, I figured it out.

He said yesterday that this was his first time as a master.

Now it seems that it is true.

Nan Shuangxue and Bai Muchun were sitting opposite each other under the peach blossom tree.

"Shuangxue, eat this, and this...these taste very good and will be of great benefit to your cultivation."

Nan Shuangxue looked at the master who kept putting food into her bowl, and she said:

"Master, disciples can do it themselves."

"oh oh."

She looked at Bai Muchun's empty porcelain bowl and asked:

"Master, don't you want to eat?"

Bai Muchun shook his head and said with a smile: "I have been practicing abstinence for many years as a teacher."

Hearing this, Nan Shuangxue lowered her head and picked up vegetables silently, showing off her mouth.

Bai Muchun just looked at her without making any move.

If it were in the past, he would definitely drink and lie down, but now he can't.

Because he has a disciple, and the disciple is still young. If she sees that her master is an alcoholic, she may be led astray.

"Master," Nan Shuangxue suddenly raised his head, "open your mouth."

Bai Muchun glanced at her doubtfully, then opened his lips slightly.

With lightning speed, Nan Shuangxue quickly stuffed a piece of meat into Bai Muchun's mouth.

Bai Muchun was stunned for a second, and then he couldn't help laughing and said:

"As a teacher, you don't need food."

"Master, your cooking is very good. It would be a pity if you don't eat it." Nan Shuangxue chewed consciously and said vaguely, "It's delicious."

Seeing this, Bai Muchun didn't say much, leaned against the peach tree, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Quietly waiting for his disciple to finish eating.

Nan Shuangxue ate very slowly this time, slower than she had ever eaten in the family.

the reason is simple.

The drunkard's intention is not to drink.

On the surface, she was immersed in showing off her food, but in fact, she had been using her peripheral vision to peek at the handsome man leaning against the peach tree.

"My master is quite good-looking." Nan Shuangxue suddenly thought of something and her face turned slightly red, "Don't look at anything inappropriate... But my master's words should be fine, right?"

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