The goddess of luck in fast wear is so handsome
Chapter 139 Accepting a Stupid Apprentice 1
Chapter 139 Accepting a Stupid Apprentice 17
"Since you have established the foundation, from now on, the teacher can also formally teach you how to cultivate. Have you packed all the clothes? We will set off to the dreamland later."
Dreamland?
practice?
Yechen was puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at Feng Yu beside him.
This person didn't tell him anything just now, and he didn't ask him to pack his clothes. If he hadn't cooperated, Feng Yu probably couldn't help but tie him up forcibly.
But these words naturally cannot be complained in front of Mo Qinghuan.
After all, the eldest disciple is Mo Qinghuan's pride and Mo Qinghuan's darling.
Yechen could only nod his head, expressing that everything was already prepared.
Mu Huan then asked a few more questions, and seeing that he was fine, he led him straight to the dreamland.
The dreamland is a trial secret place left by the first head of the Yunyin Sect. Not only is it rich in aura, but also the level of danger that can be encountered by disciples of different cultivation levels has also been adjusted.
To put it simply, it is a very good holy place for cultivation.
The only downside is that the place is a bit small.
Only one disciple can enter at a time.
As Mo Qinghuan's eldest disciple and the son of the head of the sect, Feng Yu has naturally been in it long ago, and his strength has also been greatly improved in it.
But that's just him too.
This dreamland Yunyin Gate will only be opened every three years, and only one disciple can enter at a time.
It is also because of this preciousness that every disciple who is lucky enough to enter here, after they come out, their cultivation base has greatly improved, and they are amazing and brilliant.
Feng Yu was, and so were the three juniors under him who were also Mo Qinghuan's personal disciples.
The second junior brother and the third junior brother are still on missions outside, while the fourth junior brother is retreating here. Seeing that the three years will be over, the fourth junior brother is about to leave the seclusion...
The master is so impatient to stuff Yechen, a young junior who has just been accepted, into it!
Or accompany them in person!
To know this kind of treatment, none of the four of them have it.
Not only was there no master to accompany them, but even the opportunity to enter this dream had been waited for a long time. Every disciple had to wait for several three years before they finally got it.
In the words of the master, if the cultivation base is not at a certain level, it is a waste of resources to enter this dream, it is better to let other juniors who are equally talented go in to practice first.
"Accompaniment is of course necessary! It is precisely because your little junior brother has just established his foundation, and the teacher is afraid that he will be in danger if he goes in, or waste this rare opportunity, so he wants to go in and accompany him."
This explanation is Feng Yu's jealousy of wanting to kill Yechen no matter how many times he hears it.
"Then let the little junior wait a few years before going in, and wait for his cultivation to improve, so that resources will not be wasted." He persuaded earnestly.
However, Master is firm in his determination, so he won't let oil and salt in.
"Wait? No. Your little brother has been delayed for so many years and has not practiced. Now he is only fifteen years old and just started to practice. You can't delay any longer."
"Such a genius is rare in ten thousand years and cannot be ruined."
To this day, Feng Yu can never forget the serious expression on Master's face when he said these words.
That was an expression that was difficult for him to see on Master's face.
Master has a cold personality and doesn't like to interact with people. Apart from practicing, he has almost no interest in dealing with people, and his expression is even more difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger.
That time, Feng Yu was rare, and he saw the seriousness on his master's face.
It is enough to see that the master cares about the junior brother.
He valued him even better than before!
This is called Feng Yuxiang's pride as the proud son of heaven, as if someone threw a basin of ice cubes, it was crackling, cold and hard, making his nose bruised and face swollen, distorted with jealousy.
How could his master be so kind to others!
Even if Mo Qinghuan, as the number one sword cultivator of Yunyin Sect, is the strongest, it is impossible for his disciples to accept him alone, and there are quite a few direct disciples now.
But even so.
He, Feng Yu, should also be the best one!
The one that makes Master most proud and values Huanxi!
and not someone else!
"If the master is really worried, you can also let the disciple go in to accompany you." Thoughts came back, Feng Yu still did not give up the idea of dispelling the master's suggestion.
Mu Huan shook her head and didn't intend to say more.
Her big apprentice was too irritable, and she would yell about this and that, and Mu Huan didn't bother to reprimand her with her mouth.
Just ignore it.
He went straight to the little apprentice and took the people away.
Only Feng Yu was left with an indifferent back.
Calling him unwilling, he couldn't help but secretly followed.
Even when the dream opened, he seized the opportunity to follow behind Mo Qinghuan's master and apprentice and broke in.
"What are you doing here?" Mu Huan finally couldn't help being annoyed when she saw the sudden extra disciples around her.
"Master, calm down, this disciple is just..." With a puff, Feng Yu didn't expect that his throat would be sweet before he finished apologizing, and his blood surged up, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Immediately, he felt severe pain in his viscera and six internal organs, his whole body's qi and blood were retrograde, and his spiritual power rushed outward and dissipated crazily as if attracted by something.
However, this is not the end.
As he vomited blood, Ye Chen on the side quickly followed him, vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Thank you for the reward of Huaqian Little Fairy, okay~
A new day, ask for tickets every day~
(End of this chapter)
"Since you have established the foundation, from now on, the teacher can also formally teach you how to cultivate. Have you packed all the clothes? We will set off to the dreamland later."
Dreamland?
practice?
Yechen was puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at Feng Yu beside him.
This person didn't tell him anything just now, and he didn't ask him to pack his clothes. If he hadn't cooperated, Feng Yu probably couldn't help but tie him up forcibly.
But these words naturally cannot be complained in front of Mo Qinghuan.
After all, the eldest disciple is Mo Qinghuan's pride and Mo Qinghuan's darling.
Yechen could only nod his head, expressing that everything was already prepared.
Mu Huan then asked a few more questions, and seeing that he was fine, he led him straight to the dreamland.
The dreamland is a trial secret place left by the first head of the Yunyin Sect. Not only is it rich in aura, but also the level of danger that can be encountered by disciples of different cultivation levels has also been adjusted.
To put it simply, it is a very good holy place for cultivation.
The only downside is that the place is a bit small.
Only one disciple can enter at a time.
As Mo Qinghuan's eldest disciple and the son of the head of the sect, Feng Yu has naturally been in it long ago, and his strength has also been greatly improved in it.
But that's just him too.
This dreamland Yunyin Gate will only be opened every three years, and only one disciple can enter at a time.
It is also because of this preciousness that every disciple who is lucky enough to enter here, after they come out, their cultivation base has greatly improved, and they are amazing and brilliant.
Feng Yu was, and so were the three juniors under him who were also Mo Qinghuan's personal disciples.
The second junior brother and the third junior brother are still on missions outside, while the fourth junior brother is retreating here. Seeing that the three years will be over, the fourth junior brother is about to leave the seclusion...
The master is so impatient to stuff Yechen, a young junior who has just been accepted, into it!
Or accompany them in person!
To know this kind of treatment, none of the four of them have it.
Not only was there no master to accompany them, but even the opportunity to enter this dream had been waited for a long time. Every disciple had to wait for several three years before they finally got it.
In the words of the master, if the cultivation base is not at a certain level, it is a waste of resources to enter this dream, it is better to let other juniors who are equally talented go in to practice first.
"Accompaniment is of course necessary! It is precisely because your little junior brother has just established his foundation, and the teacher is afraid that he will be in danger if he goes in, or waste this rare opportunity, so he wants to go in and accompany him."
This explanation is Feng Yu's jealousy of wanting to kill Yechen no matter how many times he hears it.
"Then let the little junior wait a few years before going in, and wait for his cultivation to improve, so that resources will not be wasted." He persuaded earnestly.
However, Master is firm in his determination, so he won't let oil and salt in.
"Wait? No. Your little brother has been delayed for so many years and has not practiced. Now he is only fifteen years old and just started to practice. You can't delay any longer."
"Such a genius is rare in ten thousand years and cannot be ruined."
To this day, Feng Yu can never forget the serious expression on Master's face when he said these words.
That was an expression that was difficult for him to see on Master's face.
Master has a cold personality and doesn't like to interact with people. Apart from practicing, he has almost no interest in dealing with people, and his expression is even more difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger.
That time, Feng Yu was rare, and he saw the seriousness on his master's face.
It is enough to see that the master cares about the junior brother.
He valued him even better than before!
This is called Feng Yuxiang's pride as the proud son of heaven, as if someone threw a basin of ice cubes, it was crackling, cold and hard, making his nose bruised and face swollen, distorted with jealousy.
How could his master be so kind to others!
Even if Mo Qinghuan, as the number one sword cultivator of Yunyin Sect, is the strongest, it is impossible for his disciples to accept him alone, and there are quite a few direct disciples now.
But even so.
He, Feng Yu, should also be the best one!
The one that makes Master most proud and values Huanxi!
and not someone else!
"If the master is really worried, you can also let the disciple go in to accompany you." Thoughts came back, Feng Yu still did not give up the idea of dispelling the master's suggestion.
Mu Huan shook her head and didn't intend to say more.
Her big apprentice was too irritable, and she would yell about this and that, and Mu Huan didn't bother to reprimand her with her mouth.
Just ignore it.
He went straight to the little apprentice and took the people away.
Only Feng Yu was left with an indifferent back.
Calling him unwilling, he couldn't help but secretly followed.
Even when the dream opened, he seized the opportunity to follow behind Mo Qinghuan's master and apprentice and broke in.
"What are you doing here?" Mu Huan finally couldn't help being annoyed when she saw the sudden extra disciples around her.
"Master, calm down, this disciple is just..." With a puff, Feng Yu didn't expect that his throat would be sweet before he finished apologizing, and his blood surged up, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Immediately, he felt severe pain in his viscera and six internal organs, his whole body's qi and blood were retrograde, and his spiritual power rushed outward and dissipated crazily as if attracted by something.
However, this is not the end.
As he vomited blood, Ye Chen on the side quickly followed him, vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Thank you for the reward of Huaqian Little Fairy, okay~
A new day, ask for tickets every day~
(End of this chapter)
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