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Chapter 286 The master is used to carry the pot! (4000(1/2)

"Master, look!"

The blazing flames gathered and took shape, turning into a small snake with a round head and distinct scales. It swam on the girl's white and slender fingertips with such dexterity that it seemed to have a life of its own.

The law has its essence!

Feng Bingwen's eyebrows jumped when he saw his young apprentice showing off his skills in front of him.

Anyone who sees this scene cannot believe that the girl in front of her has only been practicing Taoism for a year. They may think that she comes from some ancient family, otherwise she would not have such an exaggerated book of controlling spirits.

"well!"

Feng Bingwen couldn't help but sigh.

"Master, why are you sighing? Tell me and I might be able to help you solve it. Of course, don't forget the reward."

The girl put her five fingers together and clenched them into fists, and the red snake swimming on her fingertips suddenly let out a cry and turned into a ball of flame, floating in the air. When the girl opened her palm, the skin on it was as crystal clear as jade.

, without any trace of scorch.

"I sympathize with those who will fight with you in the future!"

"Why sympathize with them?"

Wang Shu blinked her delicate and bright eyes. Since practicing cultivation, she is like a grain of gold falling into a furnace, blooming with true brilliance.

"Your appearance is so deceptive."

Although he habitually suppresses his disciples with words, Feng Bingwen is still unambiguous when it comes to praising him.

The devaluation of her practice is just so that she can practice diligently without slacking off. The so-called genius is nothing but extraordinary perseverance.

Ordinary people spend twelve hours in a day, sleep for four hours, spend two or three hours on trivial matters such as eating and drinking, and are distracted when practicing, such as looking at the spring grass in front of the steps, watching the floating clouds in the sky, playing with insects and ants, and so on. One day

Among them, the time actually spent on practice is only one or two hours.

This is what mediocre people do, and geniuses can devote all their time to one thing except eating and sleeping. In one year, they can open up a clear gap with mediocre people. In ten years, they can be looked up to by mediocre people.

of genius.

"You have no special physique, your cultivation is not high, and your aura is not oppressive, but your control of spiritual power is unmatched by anyone in the same realm. Once you fight with a monk, as long as your cultivation is not

If it exceeds you too much, you will have an unparalleled advantage."

Feng Bingwen sighed secretly in his heart, no wonder the ancient immortal would cut off the Taoist body, because she really didn't need it anymore. Even a reincarnated body without memory can show such appalling control of spiritual power. Whether the Taoist body has any influence on her

In other words, there is not much difference.

The so-called physique means that when a practitioner is in a low realm, he possesses certain characteristics of a high-level monk in advance. This gives the monk an advantage at the beginning of his practice, saves a lot of time, and gives him the opportunity to step into a higher realm.

The innate five-element Tao body is one of the top physiques. Those with this physique will be favored by heaven and earth. They have the ultimate affinity for the energy of the five elements of heaven and earth, and can also see the flow of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Fighting? Why should I fight with other monks?"

Wang Shu frowned. Although the village where she was born was poor, it was peaceful. Her parents did not have much vision, but they were tolerant enough. They were even willing to pay for a girl to attend a private school. Although there were mainly

The reason why there are not many repairs is included.

"You will know later!"

Feng Bingwen shook his head, stopped talking, and started talking about business.

"Do you know why I called you here today?"

"Praise me?"

The girl tilted her head, with a little bit of pride in her eyes. The master's praise really made her mentality a little inflated. Most of the results she had achieved in her previous practice had not received a few good words.

"Bad guy!"

Feng Bingwen laughed and cursed before telling the reason.

"I'm going to leave for a while!"

"Master, are you leaving?"

The girl who was still a little playful suddenly trembled, and the pride in her eyes instantly turned into fear and uneasiness, like a frightened deer.

"Why are you looking like this? I won't come back?"

Feng Bingwen looked at the girl in front of him who was about to burst into tears, and suddenly felt confused about whether to laugh or cry.

"Then master, when did you say you would come back? How long will you be gone?"

The girl's eyes were slightly red. After a year of getting along, coupled with Feng Bingwen's unreserved teaching, in the girl's heart, his status was already equal to that of her parents, and he was an equally important person.

"I can't say for sure."

"No, master, you are not allowed to lie to me, you must tell an accurate time!"

The girl was reluctant. She was no longer the ignorant little girl she was before. She knew that those high-level monks often stayed in seclusion for tens or even hundreds of years. The so-called visits to friends might last more than ten years.

The time of a monk is different from that of a mortal. She can't imagine what she will be like without a master in the next ten years or so. It's too scary.

"Your master is about to go through the tribulation. He just sent me a summons, notifying me to go back and observe. I am not sure how long it will take for your master to go through the tribulation this time. How can I give you a clear time? This is not

Am I just lying to you?"

Feng Bingwen smiled and stretched out his hand, stroking the girl's tied hair. The smooth black hair spread out instantly and fell to her shoulders, shiny black.

"Have you grown so tall?"

Looking at the girl in front of him, Feng Bingwen was startled. He didn't realize it after spending so much time together. When his hair fell down, he immediately noticed the difference from when he first met her.

Although he shamelessly accepted this reincarnation of the ancient immortal as his disciple, the age difference between them at this time was actually not that big, only four or five years old.

Of course, Wang Shu has never believed Feng Bingwen's words. She has always firmly believed that Feng Bingwen is at least an old guy who is hundreds of years old, at least the same age as her father. In short, it is impossible.

Only a few years older than her.

"Don't change the topic, your trick won't work on me!"

Wang Shu's eyes were red, with a faint moist luster shining in them.

"Since it was Master who asked you to go back and watch the Tribulation, you must come back to me after watching it."

"good."

Feng Bingwen smiled and agreed.

"Lagou, don't lie to me!"

"I won't lie to you, how could I leave you behind."

The young Taoist stretched out his fingers and hooked them with the girl who was a few years younger than him.

"I won't be away for a long time this time. I'll leave your flower sister and uncle bear to you. You can go out with them to take a look and stroll around, but don't run too far.

Stay away from me, and don’t cause trouble at will.”

Feng Bingwen warned, and the girl listened carefully with tears in her eyes.

"I will definitely not cause trouble for you, Master!"

"good!"

Feng Bingwen didn't waste any time. He stretched out his hand and patted the bluestone under him. The two spiritual lights detached from his body and merged into it. He himself went straight up to the blue clouds, turned into a ray of light, and disappeared among the white clouds.

.

"Master! Wow...wuwu..."

Seeing Feng Bingwen disappearing in front of her eyes, the girl couldn't restrain her emotions and ran forward two steps. Then she couldn't control her tears anymore and flowed down her face.

She cried softly, making a whimper that was almost like the cry of a deer. She lived in a semi-closed village, surrounded by familiar people every day. She was still young and had never experienced the pain of separation.

She felt it today.

The master who had been with her day and night only left after saying a few words to her. He would never be seen again for a long time. Thinking of this, the girl felt an emptiness in her heart that could not be explained.

Uncomfortable.

"Ah, Miss Wang, why are you crying?"

Standing outside the courtyard, I walked into the colorful deer flowers and saw the crying girl lying on the bluestone. I was a little surprised, but also felt pity for her. I stepped forward and held her in my arms.

"Master, let's go. Master doesn't want me anymore."

Wang Shu lay in Hua Chaoyan's arms and cried, her tears moistening the auspicious clothes. At this moment, she was like a child, someone who was reluctant to leave those close to her, and just wanted them to accompany her.

child.

"How come I don't want you? I just have something to do and need to go back to the mountain gate to deal with it. He will come back after I finish dealing with it."

"But why doesn't master take me away? I also want to see what kind of place real immortals live?"

The girl vented her grievances.

"If I take you away, I'm afraid you won't be able to see your parents for a few months. I also think you are too young to bear it now."

Hua Chaoyan explained in a gentle voice, and at the same time she felt a little dumbfounded in her heart.

Over the past year, she has also witnessed the growth of this girl. Although she seems ordinary, she has extremely amazing understanding and incredible control and understanding of spiritual energy. Even if she is a five-color deer, she is willing to be defeated.

"Woooo..."
To be continued...
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