Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 691 The Personal Disciple Is the Demon Lord (21)

Sang Jian withdrew his hand, sat up straight from the teacher's chair, and pressed his shoulder with one hand, pretending to be apologetic: "We mean... we can't be a spiritual practitioner, we can learn other things, right?"

"So there's really no other way?" Yun Xian only heard her say that she couldn't become a spiritual practitioner, which meant that he was really a useless person!
"There is a way, you can do it when you are an adult." Sang Jian sighed: "You are too young to bear the effects of medicine. I can teach you something else."

I thought this statement was foolproof, but I didn't want Yunxian to say seriously: "I'm an adult."

"Huh?" Sang Jian's eyes widened.

Yun Xian said: "15 years old is considered an adult, just passed a few days ago."

"Ok?"

Sang Jian was a little confused.

In ancient times, men's weak crown was 20 years old, and women's Jiji was 15 years old!

The monad is spoken in terms of modern adulthood.

She thought that this world was different from the general ancient times, it was a fantasy world after all.

I didn't expect it to be so different!
Men become adults at fifteen? !

What did Yiyuan mean when he said that his memory would be unsealed when he became an adult?
"Don't ask me, I don't know, that's how the plot is written." Yi Yuan replied in time.

He took another look at the plot.

Oh, the memory will only be unsealed when it is said, it does not mean that it is an adult.

He's preconceived.

Sang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, "You can't see something wrong, right?"

"Cough!" Yiyuan retorted, "I don't have one!"

Sang Jian: "..." With such a big reaction, he must have misread it.

Fortunately, she was wrong, otherwise she would have thought that someone was playing tricks again.

Sang Jian took a deep breath, and Yun Xian, who was squatting beside her, looked at her expectantly.

That look seemed to tell her that she was an adult and could bear it!

Sang Jian couldn't help but raised his hand and touched his head, "It's like this...Your adulthood is different from what I said..."

Sang Jian paused for a moment, thinking of some excuse to fool him.

About two seconds later, she opened her eyes and said nonsense, "Your bones will take three years to fully shape, you know? It's too fragile now to withstand tossing. Well, let me teach you something else first. "

"No... the skeleton is about 15 years old..."

Yun Xian opened his mouth to refute something.

Sang Jian's hand placed on top of his head suddenly took it off and pinched his chin, forcing him to look up at him.

She said word by word: "I said, I will teach you something else first!"

After saying it several times, this kid deliberately ignored her words, right?
Yun Xian looked at her innocently, pursed her lips and remained silent.

"What? Do you look down on body repair and sword repair? Or do you look down on talisman repair?" Sang asked expressionlessly.

Yun Xian said softly: "All of these require spiritual energy."

But his tendons and veins are blocked, so it's useless to do any repairs.

"Then you look down on me." Sang Jian let go of his chin, "I said that if you can teach, you can teach. Do you want to learn?"

If fantasy doesn't work, then teach him martial arts, as long as there is air, it doesn't matter if there is spiritual energy or not.

"Learn!" Yun Xian replied without hesitation.

Learn anything if you can teach it.

Sang Jian nodded, reclined on the chair again, and casually pointed to an open space, "Go to Zhamabu, will you be able to do it?"

"Yes." Yun Xian immediately got up and strode beside Sang Jian, not going where Sang Jian was pointing at all.

Sang Jian glanced at him, "Bend your knees! Don't spread your legs like this! Tsk... raise your hands!"

This kid will be a fart!

(End of this chapter)