Feng Qingxian rolled her sleeves and left angrily.
Come outside the temple.
She looked at the green trees around her and suddenly raised her hand. Not far away, dozens of big trees were uprooted.
Then make a fist.
The big tree suddenly shattered into powder, forming pieces of paper in the air, and then assembled into books.
Finally, Feng Qingxian imprinted what she thought, saw and heard into books, forming words one by one.
"This knowledge of cultivation should be enough for the little one to study." Looking at the mountains of books, Feng Qingxian clapped her hands with satisfaction. Her apprentice was naturally very knowledgeable.
After doing all this, Feng Qingxian closed her eyes and Jingshen sensed the situation thousands of miles away. Taking advantage of her cultivation, she just wanted to explore the small world to see if there was any other food.
After a while, Feng Qingxian opened her eyes and murmured: "Cang Yue, this thin little world, just like you, is really boring."
"Junior brother, are you okay?" Suddenly, Feng Baiwei's exclamation came to his ears. Feng Qingxian came to the two of them in a flash. Looking at the left shoulder of the little apprentice that was scratched and bleeding, Feng Qingxian asked with a frown. :"what happened?"
Feng Baiwei said guiltily: "I didn't control my strength well during the sword fight with my junior brother, and accidentally hurt him."
"It's none of Senior Sister's business. Senior Sister said beforehand that she doesn't know how to use a sword. I forced you to compete with me. I thought I could beat Senior Sister..."
Gu Junlin looked embarrassed. When he learned that his senior sister had never held a sword, he was extremely happy. He couldn't wait to show off what he had learned in a year, but unexpectedly, he couldn't even survive ten moves...
Feng Qingxian leaned over to check Gu Junlin's wounds, and at the same time scolded:
"Even if Bai Wei has never practiced swordsmanship, her skills and use of power alone are enough to outshine you."
"With your current three-legged cat swordsmanship, if you can win, then she, a Saint of the Phoenix Clan, is not worthy of you."
Feng Baiwei helped: "Junior brother is very talented in swordsmanship. In just one year, I have become confused."
Hearing this, Gu Junlin said proudly: "Master, do you hear that? The reason why senior sister made a mistake and hurt me is because I posed a threat!"
"Shut up!" Feng Qingxian glared at the smug little apprentice, then turned to Feng Baiwei and said:
"So are you. Why are you making blind gestures with a child? Don't you know that swords have no eyes?"
Feng Baiwei lowered her head and was scolded silently.
"Go outside the palace and reflect carefully, and bring back the books outside." Looking at the bloody scratches, Feng Qingxian felt extremely distressed, and her tone towards Feng Baiwei couldn't help but become a little more serious.
In comparison, Feng Qingxian was naturally more affectionate towards the little cub she had worked so hard to raise for a year.
Feng Baiwei picked up the bloody wooden sword on the ground and walked out without saying a word. She felt more uncomfortable than anyone else for hurting her junior brother. The master's reprimand made her feel better.
"It's all my fault, Master, please don't be angry with Senior Sister, okay?" Gu Junlin persuaded him when he saw that Master was no longer angry.
"You brat, I haven't seen you for a while and you've been acting like this. Does your butt feel itchy again?" Feng Qingxian said angrily as she held Gu Junlin's ears.
Gu Junlin said indifferently: "Grandpa said that a man should stand upright. What does it mean to be injured and bleed?"
Feng Qingxian sneered: "How many more strokes will I give you?"
Gu Junlin: "..."
Feng Qingxian knelt down and was about to use magic to repair Gu Junlin's injury, but found that the injury on his shoulder had healed unknowingly, but it was covered by blood, so he didn't notice it at the first time.
This scene made Feng Qingxian feel surprised. The repairing ability of the Yin-Yang Holy Body can still work in this world that suppresses all magic?
No, the Yin-Yang Holy Body is not outstanding in this aspect, and Gu Junlin's Holy Body has not yet awakened, and the self-healing ability it comes with cannot break the rules here. Could it be that this is the ability of the blood itself?
Just as he was thinking about it, a strong fragrance rushed into his mouth and nose. This smell was exactly the same as Gu Junlin's body fragrance.
Feng Qingxian suddenly realized that no wonder every time she hugged the little guy to sleep, she felt the urge to scratch his skin. It turned out that blood was the source of the strange fragrance.
"Bang, bang bang..." There seemed to be a mysterious power hidden in Gu Junlin's blood, which made Feng Qingxian's heart beat faster.
She dipped her hand into some of the fresh blood and tasted it.
"Master, what are you doing?"
Gu Junlin was puzzled by the cold, arrogant and coquettish master's behavior that was inconsistent with his status.
Feng Qingxian looked confused, her golden pupils appearing and disappearing.
What she felt when she was in the hot spring was right. Under this thin skin, there was indeed something she needed hidden.
The moment the blood entered her body, the suppressive force exerted on her body by this side of the world weakened slightly. Given time, she might be able to get out of the predicament!
Feng Qingxian said softly: "Jun Lin, I need your blood as my master, are you willing to give it?"
"If it's Master, Junlin will be happy to do so." Gu Junlin was nervous and expectant, raising his arms tremblingly.
Feng Qingxian used her long red nails to make a gash on Gu Junlin's arm. Blood gurgled out immediately, and then she transformed into a transparent cup to catch it.
after a little while.
Feng Qingxian looked up and found that his face was pale and looked like he had lost a lot of blood, so he quickly stopped his greedy behavior.
She put the cup of blood on the ground, used a spell to make Gu Junlin gradually fall asleep, then picked him up and walked to the bedroom:
"Little guy, I'm sorry. I'll have to be more careful next time, but it's my fault that your blood tastes so good, it's a bit addictive..."
