"It's been three hours, isn't it enough? The disciple is a human being, not a cow~"
"Of course it's not enough, keep going, faster."
"Master, if this continues, I will die from exhaustion. Can you please let me rest?"
"Okay, just for a while."
"Um..."
In the Linghua martial arts field, Lin Jichen was covered with sweat and his face was pale. He walked tremblingly forward, and he could hardly hold the Qingming Sword in his hand.
Leng Feiyan was leisurely sipping tea on the stone table nearby, looking at his embarrassed look with a smile.
The two masters and apprentices had not seen each other for many days. When they met, they used traditional arts to test their cultivation.
In the end, there were no surprises. Lin Jichen was still beaten unilaterally. All his magic power was thrown away and he couldn't even touch Leng Feiyan's clothes.
Lin Jichen walked to the stone table little by little and slumped on the stone bench without wanting to move, with a look of defeat on his face.
Seeing his miserable expression, Leng Feiyan couldn't help but laugh and said: "Why are you looking like this? Compared to the last inspection, you have made great progress and deserve praise."
The corners of Lin Jichen's mouth twitched and he said dejectedly: "What's the use? I'm just being hung up and beaten by you, Master, with no hope at all."
Leng Feiyan smiled fondly, reached out to touch his head, and said comfortingly: "Okay, your level is still too low now. It's no surprise that you can't beat the master. With your qualifications, sooner or later you can catch up with the master."
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Lin Jichen complained: "But that's not how it works. It doesn't leave any hope to the disciples. I think Master, you are simply using the excuse of checking your cultivation to torture your disciples."
Phew~
Leng Feiyan smiled, as bright as a flower as all the ice melted.
Leng Feiyan probably didn't even know that since he accepted this apprentice, he had laughed much more than before.
"Do you have any objections, disciple?" Leng Feiyan stared at Lin Jichen and asked domineeringly.
Lin Jichen smiled bitterly and replied: "How could it be possible? Even if the master tied up the disciple and tortured him every day, the disciple would not have any objection. Even if he beat him with a whip, dripped candles, or..."
"Wait a minute, why did my teacher beat you with a whip? And then dripped you with a candle? Does my teacher have such a quirk?" Leng Feiyan interrupted.
Lin Jichen laughed sarcastically and said with a guilty conscience: "No, no, my disciple is just talking casually."
Leng Feiyan didn't expect the function of whip candles, so he didn't think much about it and said: "Okay, you've had enough rest, let's continue."
"Ah? So fast..." Lin Jichen looked distressed.
Leng Feiyan said with a smile: "That's good. I'll practice for another two hours, and then I'll cook for you and make some delicious tonic for you. Is that okay?"
Boom!
Lin Jichen stumbled and fell off the stone bench.
"What's wrong?" Leng Feiyan was confused.
"The stool is too slippery, it's okay." Lin Jichen got up from the ground, crying in her heart.
My precious master today...are you going to give up without taking his life?
After being drilled for a long time, you still need to be poisoned?
Thinking of the last time Leng Feiyan cooked for the first time, he felt a chill running down his back.
"Master, that's too hard, forget it, but can I change my request?" Lin Jichen quickly gave up the idea of Leng Feiyan cooking.
"What do you want?" Leng Feiyan asked curiously.
Lin Jichen blushed, scratched his head and said weakly: "After practice, I want to go to Master's place... can I take a bath?"
Leng Feiyan's jade face turned red, and she said shyly, "You're addicted to drinking, aren't you?"
"Ahem, isn't that comfortable? Besides, I'm covered in sweat after practicing, and I don't have a place to take a shower. Master, what do you think?" Lin Jichen chuckled.
Leng Feiyan hesitated for a moment, and finally rolled her eyes at him charmingly and said, "For the last time."
"Yeah, yeah, the last billion times!" Lin Jichen nodded happily.
Immediately, my body was full of strength and energy, and I started practicing the exercises very actively.
Two hours later, Lin Jichen dragged his tired body and lay in the cold bathtub, feeling the soaking in the spiritual water of Tianshan Mountain, not to mention how comfortable he was.
[Ding! The soaking time in Tianshan Spiritual Water reaches 10 hours, and the upper limit of energy is +10 points!]
A beep sounded.
Lin Jichen was overjoyed. He didn't expect Tianshan Lingshui to have such benefits!
Energy is a hidden attribute, which is different from innate attributes and combat attributes.
It is real data based on each person's constitution.
For example, Lin Jichen's energy is far weaker than that of Ren Lan. Ren Lan can fight continuously without getting tired. This is due to her physical constitution.
Now that the energy limit has been increased, Lin Jichen will not be so tired after being trained by Leng Feiyan for so long, and maybe it can last longer.
"Disciple, have you finished bathing?"
A faint voice came from outside the door, and Leng Feiyan asked helplessly, she also wanted to take a bath, but this bad guy occupied the tub.
"Where are you now? Master, do you also want to take a bath?" Lin Jichen asked knowingly.
"What do you think?"
"Then let's come together!" Lin Jichen invited enthusiastically.
Leng Feiyan's face turned red immediately, and he pretended to be angry: "You stinky disciple, you are talking nonsense again, and you want to be punished again, right?"
"No, Master, it would be great to take a bath together and chat. Besides, it's not like we've never taken a bath together before." Lin Jichen said in confusion.
Leng Feiyan remained indifferent, but he couldn't help but recall the last time he took a bath with Lin Jichen in his mind, and he felt his face getting hotter and hotter.
"Master, don't worry, I will definitely behave myself. This tub is so big, you can be on one side and I'm on the other, it will be fine." Lin Jichen continued to lie.
"Master, you left the sect to do some business and haven't come back for several days. You must not be in the habit of bathing outside. You just practiced with your disciple for so long. If you don't take a bath, I'm afraid Master Xiangxiang will become a smelly master."
Here you go."
Leng Feiyan was ashamed and extremely embarrassed. What does Master Xiangxiang mean? This disciple's words are becoming more and more improper.
But when he said this, Leng Feiyan did feel a little uncomfortable.
She has a mysophobia to begin with, even though a powerful person like her has already had a body that is clean of dirt and dust, even if she doesn't take a bath for a hundred years, it will be fine.
But Leng Feiyan, who was used to cleanliness, still often took baths in the palace.
The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.
It doesn't matter when you think about it, since we had a dip last time anyway.
Thinking like this, Leng Feiyan seemed to start to feel excited.
"Master, don't you dislike your disciple? At worst, you can change the bucket and we can soak it again."
"Master, you will really stink if you don't come here."
"Hey! It's true! I can't smell Master's nice fragrance anymore. It must be stinky."
"Master..."
Lin Jichen kept fooling around, and Leng Feiyan became more and more tormented as he listened. He even smelled himself nervously, as if it really didn't smell good anymore.
It's over, forget it. If you don't take a shower, you will really become a smelly master.
It seemed that after mustering up great courage, Leng Feiyan finally spoke.
"Then... then you turn your back first... and you are not allowed to look back without my permission. If you dare to look back, your eyes will be dug out."
