Su Mu said: "Don't meddle in things that you shouldn't meddle in. Some things will naturally have their own reasons. No need to say more. You should be punished for questioning like this!"

When Ling Miaosong heard the word punishment, he couldn't help but become a little nervous. He looked at the serious master and said softly: "Master, do you really want to punish? Can you change it to something else? The disciple feels something is wrong."
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The main reason is that the punishment is a bit uncomfortable.

If it were that kind of punishment, I might be able to accept it reluctantly.

But simple punishment can easily distort the mind.

She knows that sometimes she wants her master to punish her for no reason, just like Senior Sister Yue Youruo, her heart is a little twisted.

Su Mu said nothing.

He turned and walked aside and picked up the whisk on the table.

Returned to original location.

Ling Miaosong looked at the master's situation and realized that he must be punished. He turned around with a blush, turned his back to Su Mu, slowly leaned forward, and looked at the master behind him with an embarrassed look on his face: "Master, be gentle...

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What a pity.

The sumac whisk fell down ruthlessly after all.

Ling Miaosong was forced to lie down and rest for three days.

And three days later.

She originally wanted to return to the Fantasy Tower.

But he was called away by Sumu.

Arriving at the riverside where spring is flowing all year round.

And Su Mu was fishing alone.

Let Ling Miaosong sit alone next to him.

She was speechless.

"Master, are you usually so free?"

Su Mu was lying on the lawn, with his legs crossed, a piece of straw in his mouth, looking at the position of the fishing line in front of him, and said casually: "Being a teacher does not require ascending to immortality, what else can you do if you are not idle? If you

If you don't have time to panic, just practice the Calming Technique here by yourself, and don't disturb your teacher."

Ling Miaosong nodded helplessly: "Oh."

Because she is very obedient.

She would not leave without Su Mu's consent, so she could only start practicing the Calming Technique where she was, with the true flames filling her body.

Su Mu glanced at her flatly.

Didn't say anything.

Miaosong.

I don’t want to restrict your freedom as a teacher.

You are too stubborn.

If you don’t practice the Calming Technique well, don’t even think about stepping into the Illusion Tower again.

Suddenly I looked up at the white clouds in the sky.

Thinking about it for a long time.

It seems that Lin Shuyao needs to be brought out to calm down.

With the current situation, we can only wait for time.

Just wait for Ling Miaosong to return before bringing her out.

It might be much better to teach one by one.

This way he doesn't have to run around.

……

On the edge of Tianhu.

Ling Miaosong was sitting cross-legged, still meditating.

On the contrary, the sapphire in the lake swims happily.

I also look at her on the shore from time to time.

No distractions from the past.

……

A few days later.

Desert prairie fire.

It’s very hot on the open grass.

Ling Miaosong is still practicing, while Su Mu not far away is hiding under a big tree to enjoy the coolness, with a piece of ice beside him.

Because of the heat, the ice cubes also emit a strong air of cold air.

But Ling Miaosong is not so good.

Sweat had already soaked her clothes, and beads of sweat were dripping from the corners of her temples. She was also uncomfortable with the heat at this time, but due to her cultivation, her heart was particularly calm, as if everything was fine.<

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Su Mu took out a folding fan and fanned himself, but seeing her situation, he reluctantly moved over, came to her, and sat down cross-legged.

But there is a piece of thousand-year-old ice underneath him.

And he also kept some distance from Ling Miaosong.

Make sure the temperature of the ice reaches her.

However, Su Mu gently fanned her, and the cool breeze blew on her cheeks, making her feel more comfortable than ever before.

Look at her enjoying herself.

So Su Mu snapped his fingers.

The surrounding temperature has actually increased slightly compared to before.

As a result, she was surrounded by a very sultry warm wind, which did not feel cool at all and made her feel very uncomfortable.

There is no big sun around.

You want to say it’s impossible to do it.

But if you say it’s not hot, you’re already sweating profusely.

It also made her very uncomfortable.

Until she couldn't bear the heat, she quickly restrained her breath, opened her eyes, saw the master in front of her, and was speechless.

Su Mu asked: "What's wrong?"

Ling Miaosong quickly answered.

"Master, can I change my clothes?"

Su Mu thought for a while.

Nod.

Ling Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

I changed into thin clothes and came here again.

But it didn’t take long to get settled.

Sweat wetted my clothes again.

Su Mu almost wanted to laugh looking at it.

He didn't say he wouldn't let her rest.

Ling Miaosong kept practicing like this.

I don’t know how long it took.

She was also uncomfortable with the heat. She looked at the master in front of her and said warmly: "Master, can all the disciples take off their clothes?"

Su Mu frowned, then shook his head: "No nonsense."

"There is no one else here now." Ling Miaosong said: "The three senior sisters are not outside, and there is only one master. Besides, even if this is the case, master, what will you do? If you have to do something, you have already done it, right?"

Facing Ling Miaosong.

Su Mu could only close her eyes.
To be continued...