Mo Shangqian's eyes darkened, his evil eyes half-squinted, and he asked softly: "Bao'er, do you really want to separate from your master?!"
Murong Wan shook his head hastily, lowered his eyes and suppressed his smile: "Of course not."
But this is the rule.
According to common sense, you have to rely on yourself for cultivation, food, clothing, and housing, so that you can make progress. Perhaps because they were young, Mo Shangqian took their mother and son with him for half a year.
Now it is time for them to become independent and officially start their journey of cultivating immortals.[
This time she was very sure that this was Mo Shangqian's final consideration.
As a monk's master, this is the only way to do his job, because mother and son cannot cultivate safely under his wings forever, and they will not make progress in their lives.
"There is a house next to Danying Tower, called Liuyueju. You will live in Liuyueju from now on. If you have any difficulties, try to solve them yourself. This is the Qi Condensation method. Condensing Qi is actually condensing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for your own use.
.Only when you reach the Qi Condensation Stage can you truly enter the journey of cultivating immortals, and your life span can be extended from tens to hundreds of years. Xiaobao can easily do this, and it is not difficult for Xiaobao to enter the Foundation Establishment Stage. Really
The person in trouble is Bao'er." Mo Shangqian said and took Xiaobao's hand: "You are considerate of everything, and you always take care of Bao'er. In the future, you have to spend more time and energy helping Bao'er.
do you know?"
Xiaobao stared blankly at Mo Shangqian's concerned face, and realized for the first time that his perverted father cared about him and his mother from the bottom of his heart.
"I know. But my mother has no spiritual roots and cannot condense Qi. Does Master have any ideas?" Xiaobao asked.
"There are no absolutes in the world. It all depends on Bao'er's good fortune. Maybe it is possible, but sometimes it also depends on God's will. Now, it depends on the blessings of this girl Bao'er." Mo Shangqian said, grabbing Bao'er and
Put it on your lap.
Bao'er was happy and grinned. This girl must be extremely happy to be able to leave him.
"Little girl, remember you want to be a teacher. If you don't want to be a teacher, I will tear you apart!" Mo Shangqian pinched Bao'er's face gently and spoke threateningly.
"Yes, Master!!" Murong Wan responded loudly.
What's so hard about thinking about Mo Shangqian? She can just curse him a hundred times a day, that's totally fine.
However, Mo Shangqian still did not let Murong mother and son go, nagging them for a full hour before personally taking them to Liuyue Residence.
There was only a wall between them. When Murong Wan and her son saw Bieyuan, they could not hide the disappointment on their faces.
What kind of separation is this? Maybe Mo Shangqian climbed the wall in the middle of the night and broke into their home without any sense of security.
Murong Wan's mother and son worked together to drive Mo Shangqian away. They then went to the vegetable field to pull out a few radishes and pick some cabbage. Although it was May, the Tianmo Sect's vegetable field was very unique and could be planted.
Dishes for any season.
The two mother and son felt that enough was enough, so they returned to Liuyue Residence hand in hand.
Liuyueju is not big, just two wing rooms and a small cozy courtyard.
There is an old locust tree planted in the courtyard. It is May, and the branches and heads are covered with white locust flowers.
When Murong Wan passed the locust tree, a breeze blew by, and the snow-like locust flowers fell from the trees one after another, spreading all over her body. They were so beautiful that they gave rise to a romantic feeling...
"Mom is so pretty." Xiaobao smiled broadly when he saw Murong Wan under the shadow of flowers.[
