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Chapter 34 Chapter 35: Master and Disciple Meeting

bright moonlight pouring down
The Yunhe River is misty and flowing, and Jiang Fan stands on the bank with eyes full of confusion.

He was clutching his sore waist, holding a large and valuable storage bag in his hand, and all the wet clothes were gone.

No.

It should be that the original clothes were gone, and she was still wearing a treasured garment, the Qingmu Soft Immortal Clothes... In fact, it was the personal clothing of the former saint.

"Drool all over!" The confusion in his eyes gradually disappeared, Jiang Fan was very aggrieved and angry, and put on a green robe with a snap, "Damn baby dragon, you want to absorb karmic fire, why are you chewing me like sugarcane?"

"abnormal!"

"A rich woman of a different race is really unreliable. Is there anyone with such a greedy body? Why didn't she refuse after self-hypnosis became a dragon, and let her bite her harder!"

Exercising cleansing techniques to clean his body, Jiang Fan looked up to the sky and sighed with emotion, it is a lie to rely on a rich woman to save 20 years of struggle.

People still have to work hard.

Looking at the large storage bag in his hand, Jiang Fan showed a gratified smile. The bag contained the things he needed. The large storage bag, Baby Dragon, even said that he gave it to him.

Do not mix.

As for making people fall into the illusion of desire, the baby dragon has held back the fire of karma for several months, and disappeared without a trace after entering Lunhai.

He could vaguely see the gray and white clouds rolling in Lunhai, and under the Shenxi gushing out of the fountain of life, there were four different species of gray, color, black, and red trembling like hearts. The successful construction of the second bridge of the day means that their gestation is over. when.

Obviously, all the absorbed karma is concentrated in the red alien species. For a cautious person like Jiang Fan, if absorbing karma is dangerous, no amount of treasure will allow him to take risks.

"It's almost time." Jiang Fan glanced at the night sky, quickly opened the storage bag, and began to prepare to meet the cheap master.

wow~
The blue tidal stone was taken out, and the sound of the tide echoed in his ears, and the sonic illusion made his perception invalid.

The whole soul is surrounded by tides.

Then take out the Xuantian wreath, with a faint brilliance flowing, the exquisite ring is the size of a fist, and there is a gap in the wreath, when using it, pour spiritual power or mana into the nostrils.

Clang!
The Xuantian wreath closed, Jiang Fan's sense of smell was completely sealed.

Kacha~
The icy blue shabby fairy armor, the cold air diffused and the temperature dropped, Jiang Fan put it on, and the knee pads gathered a strange force, which penetrated into his body and began to circulate with the blood.

His mind became calm.

Ah.

So what if the dragon eats it, anyway, there is no missing piece of meat, so what can I do if I go to see the cheap master, as long as she would rather die than surrender?

Ok.

There was only one knee pad, and the effect seemed to be somewhat discounted. Instead of completely calming the mind, it inspired Jiang Fan's confidence, which is not a bad thing.

He didn't take out the imperial god's ordinance ruler, lest it would be bad if he stunned the snake.So he took out the last dawn blindfold and directly covered his eyes and couldn't see anything anymore.

Eyes, ears, nose.

Under the triple seal, Jiang Fan's perception was minimized, and he quickly took out a paper crane, which was a token to go to the cave where the cheap master was.

Usually it is dim, and only when Qin Nu asks him to visit him will it shine.

"Chirp!"

The paper crane quickly grew bigger and spread its wings, Jiang Fan stopped releasing his spiritual power, jumped on the paper crane's back and pulled off the blindfold.

boom!
The paper crane, which was no different from the crane, flapped its wings and flew into the clouds. The strange fluctuations spread, except for the suzerain and the wind saint, no one could perceive the existence of the crane.

There was a tidal wave hitting the shore near Jiang Fan's ears, his vision was pitch-black, and the fragrance of flowers wafted through his nostrils. He didn't know how long the crane had been flying.

It wasn't until the wind and sand hit his body that it hurt, that he knew that he had entered Duanqin Cliff, and then summoned his spiritual power to cover his body.

The silver moon hangs high, the crane spreads its wings, deep in the desert, there are groups of sacred mountains.

The spirit of the array spreads out, the cranes enter the stretch of the holy mountain, the rich aura rolls endlessly, the ancient spiritual trees cover the sky, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the waterfalls are like the Milky Way, and the pavilions and pavilions are all over the valley. This place is not inferior to the Organ Valley.

This is the real Broken Qin Cliff.

Every qin girl's cave is incomplete and still precious little secret realm.

The crane landed outside the pavilion not far from the waterfall and threw Jiang Fan into it. Under the spiritual light, it turned into a paper crane and flew back into his sleeve.

click~
Stepping on the wooden board made a light sound, Jiang Fan knew that he had arrived.

Clang~
The soft sound of the zither echoed in his ears, breaking the illusion of the tidal sound effortlessly. He knew that it was just the master playing the zither in an ordinary way.

"Wearing blindfolds, nose rings, and carrying a broken stone. Wearing the clothes of the former saint, you can really do it, disciple." A soft sigh echoed in his ears, as if the waves were neither heavy nor heavy on a calm lake. .

"Congratulations, master, for leaving the customs. I don't know why the master called the apprentice here?" Jiang Fan was very calm when he heard the words, and stood there motionless like a piece of wood.

call out!
He didn't get a response, but felt that his body was surrounded by a gentle force, and he flew towards the sound of the piano.

The faint fragrance penetrated into the nostrils, Jiang Fan's calm heart was turbulent, and he couldn't help cursing secretly, what kind of broken fragrance, even the Xuantian wreath can't completely block it.

He didn't know what effect the fragrance had, and he couldn't drag it on any longer, thinking so in his heart, Jiang Fan pushed his hand down.

"Bastard!" The shy shout echoed in his ears, "Where did you press, quickly take off the blindfold."

"Feel sorry."

Jiang Fan didn't take off the blindfold, and put his hands on his shoulders from the wrong position. The silky feel couldn't tell whether it was silk or skin.

Feeling that the surrounding temperature had dropped in vain, he began to press his shoulders, and at the same time said calmly: "Master, do you want to use force? It's okay, I can't resist anyway."

"But I will never give in."

Qin Nu's lazy voice echoed in Jiang Fan's ears, "Put harder."

Then it became bitter.

"Without this deity, you little bastard would have turned into a puppet three years ago. From the Great Wei Dynasty to Miaojiang and even the Manyu, how many troubles you have caused and how many innocent people have been implicated."

"When did this deity help you wipe the ass of this little bastard? Everyone said that this deity is a lucky star, but you, as an apprentice, slandered the master and I am a bastard."

"Three years."

"Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

"However, this deity is broad-minded, as long as you sincerely admit your mistakes, I will forgive you."

Jiang Fan shook his head firmly when he heard the words, and couldn't help recalling those people who accidentally saw such a poor village that was saved by Master, and those who praised her as a lucky star.

Three months.

Those people who were rescued and praised Master as a lucky star died in a variety of strange ways.

Some people slipped and fell, and drowned in puddles that were not as thick as the soles of their shoes.I saw children playing while drinking water, and was choked to death when I scolded them.He choked to death when he hiccupped while eating, and was crushed to death by a plank while repairing the house...

Without exception.

Master Cheap is very confident in his luck. After all, he turns dangers into blessings, often saves people, and he is full of sincere praises.

But Jiang Fan was sure.

Master Cheap has a strange physique, able to absorb the luck of those he saves.

He once told Shizun Cheap, but unfortunately she didn't believe it, she thought it was a fantasy, and thought that the very unlucky Jiang Fan was slandering.

Qin Nu really wanted Jiang Fan to sincerely admit her mistakes and admit that she was a lucky star. This was not only due to physical instinct.

And she really thinks she is a lucky star, Jiang Fan is jealous and slandering...

The latter is the troublesome part. After all, the cheap master is very similar to the orthodox monk in Jiang Fan's impression, and will not force him. She even thinks it is a game of training apprentices.

All kinds of small means emerge in endlessly.

Jiang Fan was afraid that one day he would not be able to hold on, and if he accidentally admitted that the cheap master was a lucky star, he would be finished.

"I am right!"

If you want him to nod sincerely, it will be impossible in this life!

"Ha ha."

The chuckle in the ear was even more resentful, and there was a taste of gnashing of teeth.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, a little bastard, and I don't have the time to guide you in battle, so just listen to me."

for a long time.

The indifferent voice continued to sound.

"I have three things for you this time. First, the strange tide incident next month, which I have explained in detail in the phonograph. Second, you have a senior sister, so listen to her on weekdays. Third, hurry up and give this deity a breakthrough. At the second bridge of heaven and earth, other powerful disciples of the same age as you, at worst, are at the Dao Palace realm, do you mind?"

(End of this chapter)