Mu Cang learned a new trick in Peach Blossom Spring, and Shui Miaomiao taught it through words and deeds.
This unique skill is called coquettishness, but with a twist, it can also be called flattery.
Mu Cang knelt and walked forward, "Master, your disciple has already promised to me. A gentleman's words are hard to follow."
"Go, go, your master, I am not a gentleman."
"In my heart, master is a gentleman."
"Haha." Old An Jue laughed, then stopped his laughter and patted Mu Cang on the head, "I went to Peach Blossom Spring and became glib. I don't do this as a teacher."
An Jue said he would not accept it, but An Jue was so old that he no longer felt unhappy at the beginning.
His former disciples were all half-way to become monks, and they had long been extremely vicious people. He was the first disciple with a clean slate like Mu Cang, and he would most likely be the last one.
Sometimes, it would be fun to watch other apprentices act willfully with their own master.
It's not bad to raise one by yourself, but Mu Cang's performance is a bit too artificial. It would be better if it was more natural, and it still needs practice.
"It seems that your sweetheart is quite powerful and can make your wood blossom. However," An Jue said, "The place where I want to go is completely different from the mortal world. It's too troublesome."
"Master, Lord Yi Yao taught me a technique, which he said was not passed down to outsiders in the Tuo family."
After all, Mu Cang didn't have the temperament to be playful and wallowing. He felt uncomfortable all over, so he might as well say something else. If this continues, the things in this straw mat will really be rotten to the point of being invisible.
He didn't want to tell An Jue Lao about this. If he did, An Jue Lao would definitely let him practice, but it would be too painful.
"The Tuo family doesn't tell anyone about it!" An Jue Lao suddenly became interested, "Why did I teach it to you?"
"Maybe it depends on the apprentice's talent."
After slapping Mu Cang on the back of the head, An Jue smiled and said, "Look at how cool you are. Okay, your master, I suddenly want to go to the mortal world to take a breather. When you come back, you can show me how to practice the skills." .”
"Don't be stunned, just pick up your fly-attracting thing and go. By the way, don't put it in the space, it will make the floor dirty..."
As Shui Miaomiao said, when one person is gone and a hole is opened, everything will naturally stop.
Saint Confucianism is also about to return.
Lan Jixuan belongs to the Holy Confucian Sect. Although there is no master to pick him up in advance, he still has to leave, and the time chosen is the same day as the Guxian Sect's return fleet.
That's fine, I gave it away to both parties at the same time, and the rest was tossed back and forth. It was not easy to beg Sijun to let me go out of the flower house.
"What's this?"
Shui Miaomiao stuffed Jiuchengqiu with a big bag of things.
"Prevent seasickness! You don't know what your situation is, and you don't know how to be prepared. Along the way, you thought you were lucky enough to meet someone who would take care of you."
Jiuzhongqiu caught the thing, lowered his head and pretended to look at it, showing a smile mixed with a bit of sadness, "It's better not to encounter it."
When he came, everyone living in the same house was dead, but he survived;.
Now when I go back, I have one person in one room. It's nice and quiet, and it won't add any friendships that people don't know how to deal with.
"I asked the four wives to match this. I asked several doctors in Huacheng to match it. Then there are some deviations. Hey, hey, I haven't finished talking yet!"
Jiucheng Qiu turned around and had already boarded the immortal ship.
Being rude, Shui Miaomiao stood up on tiptoes and waved her hands, shouting: "You must remember the Ninefold Revenge, help me and Xianyan Immortal to take good care of him, and see how he is feeling by the way~~~"
Shui Miaomiao retracted her hand as if someone's eyes were on her. Was she too eye-catching?
"Shui Miaomiao."
Hearing the sound, Shui Miaomiao looked up and saw Baili Zhengxin, still wearing men's clothes, walking over with a smile.
"Senior Sister Zhengxin."
"Senior Brother Zhengxin."
Shui Miaomiao immediately changed her tune when Baili Zhengxin grabbed her cheek.
"Junior sister is so cute." Baili Zhengxin heard Shui Miaomiao change her words and chuckled, but the strength in her hands seemed much stronger.
Perhaps because of Baili Zhengxin's carelessness, Shui Miaomiao didn't think much about it. A person who always wants others to call him senior brother should be stronger.
"I heard that my junior sister was seriously injured? There are too many things to do here, and I haven't had time to visit."
Baili Zhengxin retracted his hand, touched the bright red mark on Shui Miaomiao's face, and said with a worried look.
"Senior brother said it's serious. I think I'm pretty good."
Shui Miaomiao waved her hand, "It's just that Sijun and the others think that I am disabled now, and they won't let me do this, otherwise I will go back to the Ancient Immortal Sect with the Immortal Ship."
"Don't be in a hurry. I'd better recover from my injuries first. They're urging me over there, so I'll leave now."
"Yeah, have a safe trip."
Shui Miaomiao watched Baili Zhengxin see off, but she didn't know that her expression changed as soon as she turned around.
I just heard it, but I didn't expect it to be true. Immortal Master Xianyan cared so much about Shui Miaomiao that he even sent Si Chun here. His disciple Jiucheng Qiu did not receive such treatment.
"By the way, there's also Lan Jixuan, are you waiting there in a hurry?" Seeing Baili Zhengxin boarding the boat, Shui Miaomiao left quickly.
Originally, he was just going to deliver a package of medicine to Jiuchongqiu, but he didn't expect to meet Baili Zhengxin.
"This side of Miaomiao."
Near the Saint Confucian Immortal Boat, you can see the waving Hua Yixian from a long distance away
"Whether you show up or not, I won't even see Lan Jixuan for the last time."
"Hey, hey, hey." Lan Jixuan patted Hua Yixian's arm, "If you use such words, people who don't know would think something happened to me."
"It's just one word, don't worry about it." Hua Yixian rolled his eyes at Lan Jixuan, his eyes fell on Shui Miaomiao's face, and he frowned slightly, "What's wrong with your face?"
Hua Yixian reached out and touched the red mark on Shui Miaomiao's cheek.
"Hiss~"
Shui Miaomiao took a step back, avoided Hua Yixian's hand, and pressed her cheek. This relieved her for a while, but then it started to hurt even more.
How much effort did Baili Zhengxin use? No wonder she had to force others to call her Senior Brother.
"It's okay, don't worry."
Shui Miaomiao and Hua Yixian gave a high-five with their outstretched palms, and looked at Lan Jixuan, "Pay attention to safety."
"Yes." Lan Jixuan nodded lightly, "You are too, looking forward to our meeting again. By then, Miaomiao, will you have reached the stage of transformation?"
"Can you be a little exaggerated?"
Shui Miaomiao smiled and said that she still knew the common sense about cultivation levels. She was now in the early stage of cultivation and was about ten stages away from the mortal stage.
"I don't think it's an exaggeration." Hua Yixian agreed from the side, "With your cultivation speed, Miaomiao, it's very possible. It seems that Lan Jixuan and I are going to step up. Miaomiao, do you have any thoughts?"
Shui Miaomiao shook her head speechlessly. Everything she said now felt like she was babbling. Every time she advanced, she was basically in a coma.
"Let us work hard together and make progress together." Lan Jixuan concluded. The three of them looked at each other and smiled, clenching their fists in encouragement.
Only when the ship of the Holy Confucian Sect set off did Shui Miaomiao look away. Hua Yixian immediately put his arms around her shoulders and said, "Oh, one more person has left, and we are the only ones left."
His body sank, Shui Miaomiao glanced at Hua Yixian who was hanging on her body. She didn't know what his hobbies were. He was obviously taller than her, but he always liked hanging on her body. Aren't you tired from squatting with your legs?
"I'll give you a piece of advice, it's best to let me go."
