In the master's yard, Lian Wan's crying continued.
Her mind was very clear and her mood should be considered very stable, but she kept crying violently until she couldn't breathe.
My heart throbbed with pain, and the hiccups became more frequent, and I almost stopped crying.
Fortunately, the master was here, and he made a few magic tricks to stabilize her.
You can't move, so you can't cry anymore.
True Lord Yuhua pinched her wrist and said with a serious look on his face: "Did you get hit by the power of the power outside?"
The little cat Lian Wan still maintained his crying posture, but remained motionless:...
Zhenjun Yuhua paused, solved half of the magic formula, threw out the Qingxin Jue, and then threw the Qingchen Jue.
The previous immobilization had interrupted Lian Wan's twitching. She felt much calmer, and her tear stains were blown away by the breeze, making her feel clean and refreshed.
She finished her last burp, shook her head with tears in her eyes, and nodded again.
"I don't know. Just when someone poked my head, I felt nothing. When I woke up, nothing happened, but it didn't feel right."
"That's it. People who are possessed by the power of the power of power have their minds controlled by others and have no idea what they did or said. I didn't expect that you would encounter such a thing when you return home."
True Lord Yuhua sighed and took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve.
"Power Word spells are harmful to the mind and have a negative impact on the soul. You have seen it today. You must take the Qingshen Pill, otherwise it will be difficult to practice and upgrade in the future. Here."
True Lord Yuhua remembered this time, untied the inexperienced apprentice, and handed over the jade bottle.
"The duration of the power spell is shorter, and the impact is not that big. The sooner you take the Qingshen Pill, the better. You take it now, and I will protect you and see if I can help you recover."
Lian Wan lowered his head to open the jade bottle and smelled the familiar smell of essential oil.
"Uh...this is the Qingshen Pill? Then what is this?"
She took out another empty bottle from her storage bag and handed it to her master.
When I pulled out the plug, I got the same scent of wind oil essence.
? ? ?
True Lord Yuhua looked at the bottle in his hand and then at his apprentice.
"Where did it come from?"
"Have you already eaten?"
"Then why are you still like this?"
After a while, Lian Wan explained clearly what happened before when the stranger Nascent Soul Master bought a little fox from her, and what happened later when the little fox gave her the Qingshen Pill.
True Lord Yuhua also asked Lian Wan to circulate spiritual energy, checked her meridians and mental state thoroughly, and stared at her with a straight face as she took the second Qingshen Pill.
Judging from the remaining breath in the bottle, the first Qingshen Pill was not a fake or defective product.
Lian Wan did indeed take the elixir, and he did run his exercises immediately after eating it, trying to absorb the power of the medicine.
But her technique was working wrong.
The exercise is running wrong.
Something is wrong.
wrong.
.
…
This is the first time that Zhenjun Yuhua has encountered such an outrageous situation.
Wuhua Sect is one of the five major sects in the world of cultivation.
Those who can worship the True Lord Yuanying of the Wuhua Sect as their disciples are all inner disciples of the sect and are also the best among the younger generation in the world of cultivation.
He can even get the spiritual energy movement wrong!
Very few of the sect’s new handymen would have this kind of problem! !
After taking an elixir that ordinary casual cultivators couldn't afford, she could actually take it as if she hadn't taken it! ! !
Zhenjun Yuhua rubbed his brows and thought about whether he had made a mistake in promising his old friend to help him take care of his children.
He may not be suitable for taking care of children, neither of them looks good.
But he doesn't seem to have much guidance. They are all free-range, and the apprentices can do whatever they like.
This is the case for most of the Jindan Masters, Yuanying Masters and their disciples in the world of cultivation. Everyone practices retreats in units of months and years. Occasionally, they give lessons to disciples and give guidance, and that’s about it.
But if it is a disciple who can even get the cultivation method wrong...does the education method also need to be changed?
Be more disciplined and strict.
Well, you have to be strict so as not to embarrass him later.
…
After a long while, Lian Wan finally absorbed the power of the medicine completely according to the correct method instructed by his master.
The previous feeling of palpitations, panic, heartache, and being out of control completely disappeared.
She lowered her head and thought that today's situation was probably due to damage to her mind.
The Power Word spell caused her to lose control of her body, allowing the inexplicable power to take advantage of it.
Is it the power of plot?
Will the plot step in to control her at key plot points to make her obedient?
From now on, for the sake of safety, I can't suffer this kind of soul injury again.
"Lian Wan." Zhenjun Yuhua's voice was very low.
Lian Wan immediately raised his head and met his master's gaze.
Hiss, Master's look is a bit like the dean looking in from outside the classroom window.
There is also pressure from the superiors, which is constantly radiating from the body of the Nascent Soul Lord.
But it’s not to the point where it’s unbearable. It’s similar to a sustained-release capsule. It’s released little by little and gradually increases.
That may soon become unbearable.
Lian Wan trembled.
True Lord Yuhua: "It's been a year since you joined the sect."
Lian Wan lowered his head stiffly and responded vaguely.
True Lord Yuhua raised his voice: "You still think that you just introduced Qi into your body? This can all be wrong?"
Lian Wan shrinks his neck: ...
She had just come here, and when it came to things like cultivation, she was following the instincts of this body. Who knew there could be such a mistake?
I recently went out for a walk, which is just to get a bit more familiar with my sword.
"Like your second senior brother, you spent a month facing the wall and meditating, and you mastered your technique for me."
"Don't just play with your little fox all day long. If you don't obey me, I will lock up your fox."
Lian Wan pursed her lips, and the expression on her face suddenly fell. She was even more pitiful than when she was crying before.
She sniffed and said in a weak voice: "Xiaobai didn't follow me back to the sect and left. It may have gone home. It doesn't want me anymore."
?
No, how come his apprentice can't even subdue a mortal beast?
True Lord Yuhua was stunned and held his forehead.
He rescued an injured fox, so he was targeted by the Nascent Soul Lord and suffered soul injuries. In the end, the fox ran away.
This unlucky kid.
He sighed with a complicated expression.
"You practice well and come here to check me every day. If your cultivation level improves significantly after a month, I will give you a spiritual beast that you like."
Lian Wan's eyes lit up: "Thank you, Master! Master is a great person! Master is the best Master in the world!!!"
After a big rainbow fart, Zhenjun Yuhua's expression improved a little.
"Tell your senior brother, he is the same, don't leave the peak this month, come to me every day."
"Okay, let's go back."
