The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 401: Everyone will praise you for being a barrier again
Feng Ling Xuan

test bench

Miaoyuan held the Cang Qiong Hao Sword in her arms and sat on the ground with a gray face. She was filled with anger as she looked at the loving master and disciple who were talking and laughing not far away.

Huh, forget it if you don't teach her how to practice. Why do you want to leave her here just staring at her?

Master, he must be too hateful.

Kui Yin trotted over with a smile, "Senior sister, did you do well with the sect swordsmanship I just did?"

Miaoyuan snorted coldly and turned her head to the side, "Compared to me, you are really far behind."

Hearing this, Kui Yin crossed his arms, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said amusedly: "Really? But I heard from the master that you haven't even started to learn sect swordsmanship yet."

"You!!" Miaoyuan turned around and glared at him fiercely, feeling angry and miserable. Really annoying.

Kui Yin laughed loudly. He never thought that His Highness the Ghost Clan would still be here today. Hahaha, he was so happy.

"Shut up! Why are you laughing?" Miaoyuan stood up, furious, and kicked him with her foot.

Kui Yin picked up the sword in his arms and hid behind him, "Okay, okay, I'm teasing you, senior sister, the master will let you pass."

"Well, really?" Miaoyuan's eyes widened in disbelief. The master would be so kind and let her go so quickly without pursuing her mistakes.

"Really, come on over."

"I've finished learning swordsmanship today, and I'm going back to sleep."

"I wish you good luck, senior sister." Kui Yin held the sword in one hand and waved to her handsomely with the other hand, as if to say, I'm leaving and I'm going to live my free and unrestrained life. You can't, Your bad luck has come.

Miaoyuan: "..."

She didn't want to go there. It always felt like he was smiling with evil intentions.

Kui Yin left so quickly, for fear that his master would call him back again. Fortunately, fortunately, the senior sister is here today, so the master will not cause trouble for him for the time being. He even smiled at him just now. It was so scary that his little heart couldn't bear it.

Miaoyuan resisted the huge pressure and turned around and walked in the direction of Minlan. The Heavenly Sword held tightly in her hand seemed to feel the tension and entanglement in her heart.

Even Nuoming, who was in the Qiankun Bag, felt that Ruirui was uneasy, as if he had a connection with her.

Minlan was sitting under the shade, holding a jade pendant in her hand and fiddling with something unknown, her expression somewhat casual and noble, not allowed to be blasphemed.

Miaoyuan walked over lightly, bowed and saluted, "I've seen the master——"

"You're here." His tone was light, as if it was a normal thing for her to come, and as if he could guess that she would come now.

Miaoyuan nodded, "Yes, it was my fault that I didn't come to practice before. I apologize to the master and hope that the master will forgive me."

"What do I forgive you for?" Min Lan put away the jade pendant and looked up at her. His eyes were hollow and deep, like a pool of stagnant water. Even if a stone was dropped into it, there would be no response.

"Whether you practice or not is your own business. Whether I teach you or not is my business."

"I'll teach you if you come. If you don't come, I won't lose anything. The main thing is whether you really want to learn."

"Of course I want to learn!" Miaoyuan answered so loudly that it seemed like there was an echo in his eyes.

"I came here today just to study hard with the master. My aunt and senior brother have spoken harshly to me. Don't worry, master, I won't stop coming without any reason in the future."

Although she didn't come for no reason, who doesn't know how to say nice things? Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Minlan's figure started to move. He slowly pulled down the robe between his knees, stood up gracefully, and the first thing he said was, "Your aunt actually said something about you?"

Miaoyuan: "?"

"I thought she would praise you for everything you do."

Miaoyuan: "..."

Don't think that she can't hear it. He is saying that she is ignorant both inside and outside of his words.

Min Lan walked forward, looked at the competition platform not far away, and said, "Do you still remember the magic weapon bag I left here before?"

Miaoyuan quickly followed behind him, following suit, "Of course I know."

"I heard from Kui Yin that you were the first to find the words left in the magic weapon bag?"

"Yes, the disciple is stupid. It took him a long time to guess the master's intention."

"It's not a guess." Min Lan stopped and turned his head slightly. The powerful aura was innate and oppressive.

Miaoyuan couldn't help but stopped and didn't dare to go over. She only heard him say in a calm voice: "I let you think about my intention of leaving this magic weapon bag, not by guessing, but by your own strength. Discover."

Miaoyuan quickly lowered her head, not daring to look into his eyes, "Yes, I understand."

"Kui Yin is extremely powerful, Kong Wu is powerful, this is my first test for him. And you are thoughtful, smart and wise, this is my second test for you."

"You fight side by side and turn enemies into friends. This is my third test for you."

Miaoyuan was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the magic weapon bag hidden by the master could have such a function.

"In your absence these days, I have given all the most basic things in cultivating the power of magic to Kui Yin. He has indeed lived up to expectations. In a short period of time, he has reached the spiritual power of fifty thousand years."

"How much?!" Miaoyuan couldn't hold it back. The moment she raised her head, her voice rose.

Min Lan looked directly into her eyes and said in an understatement, "Fifty thousand years, a full fifty thousand years of spiritual power cultivation. As far as I know, you should need ten thousand years of training, right?"

Miaoyuan: "..." I want to die.

Don't praise him and step on her at the same time. Even if her spiritual power improves from 10,000 years to 50,000 years, it will still be very powerful, okay! Ordinary people spend ten thousand years learning the power of cultivation techniques.

"So, it won't take long for him to catch up with you."

Miaoyuan: "..."

Minlan turned around and walked towards the competition platform. His tall and majestic body faced the morning sun, bathed in infinite luster, as if everything in the world was not difficult for him. .

Miaoyuan didn't speak, and silently followed him onto the competition stage. When he was looking for the magic weapon bag here that day, Kui Yin took the Huntian Hammer and hammered open the barrier set up by the master.

I'm afraid that by then, the master would have known that Kui Yin was a malleable talent. It’s no wonder that the master would also take him into his sect. However, the master’s attitude towards him was ambiguous. To put it nicely, he was personally accepting him as a disciple and personally teaching him how to cultivate spiritual power. He was rushing to close the door. Go in the direction of the disciples.

But so far, the master has not said a word about including him as a closed disciple.

So Miaoyuan couldn't understand. Could it be that the master wanted him to have a long way to go, one step at a time, and take his time? Like Senior Brother Yu Heng and Senior Brother Murong?

"Today, I will set up a new barrier here. If you can get the contents inside without relying on other people's strength, I will teach you how to practice starting from tomorrow."

Miaoyuan: "!!" Another barrier.