Fast-crossing boss: save the sick, petite and pitiful

Chapter 224 The Hypocritical Master in the Cultivation of Immortals (1)

Chapter 224 The Hypocritical Master in the Cultivation of Immortals ([-])

The rain and fog are cold and cool, rushing in.

Nan Wan sat cross-legged under the pear tree, closed her eyes and practiced, pieces of petals fell together with raindrops, entangled wantonly in her hair.

A mechanical sound suddenly sounded, breaking the silence.

[Whether to transmit the plot. 】

"Yes."

[The plot is being transmitted... the transmission is successful. 】

Nan Wan sorted out the plot slowly.

The current plane is a world of cultivating immortals derived from a novel.

The original master Sword Sect Immortal Venerable, the biggest villain in the novel, because he coveted the heroine's roots, was pierced by the later grown heroine with a sword and died.

Xiaopoor is the second male, the youngest disciple of the original owner.

Because Xiaopoor is a half-demon who everyone shouts and beats in the world of cultivating immortals, the original owner hates this disciple very much, and usually beats or scolds him, and beats him with a whip every now and then.

The whip is the magic weapon of the original owner, and anyone else who gets hit by the whip will be seriously injured.But because Xiaopoor is a demon, he forcibly endured dozens of lashes.

It's not that he doesn't feel pain, but that if he faints, he will be punished more severely.

None of the other disciples of the original owner dared to speak up for the little pitiful, only the most beloved heroine dared.

After going back and forth, little pitiful fell in love with the heroine.In the end, it is for the sake of perfecting the heroine and the heroine, exhausting all the spiritual power to heal the heroine's wounds, and the soul flies away and does not enter reincarnation.

[The original owner is really nothing. 】The system bit the small handkerchief and cried with tears: 【Little poor man is so miserable, host, you must treat him well. 】

Not far from the pear tree, there was a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old who was practicing sword.

The girl's facial features are beautiful, with willow eyebrows and almond eyes, she is already stunning at a young age, not to mention when she grows up.

The three-foot Qingfeng sword, she used it smoothly, without any discomfort.

"Master."

Seeing Nan Wan's eyes looking over, Bai Mianmian quickly took a sword flower casually, put away the sword, and walked up to Nan Wan to stand still.

"Master, how about the moves I practiced just now? Has it improved compared to before?"

Her eyes were shining with an unabashed attachment.

Nan Wan's eyebrows moved slightly.

At this time, the hostess hadn't noticed the sinister intentions of the original owner, and she wholeheartedly regarded her as a master she could rely on.

"very good."

The sound is like wine mixed with ice cubes, crisp and sweet.

Hearing this sentence, Bai Mianmian's whole face turned red. This was the first time Master gave her such a high evaluation.

In the past, the master always reprimanded her, saying that she was too bad, not as good as the elder brother, and that she wasted her talent for nothing.

Thinking of this, Bai Mianmian pouted dissatisfiedly.

What's so good about big brother?Isn't it just getting started before her?When will she have a Junior Junior Brother or Junior Sister?

The other peaks of Jianzong are bustling with activity, but the peak of Master is very deserted.

The reason is that Master doesn't like outsiders to disturb him, so he only accepted two disciples from the beginning to the end.

The head of the sect used to be afraid that the master would be boring, so he wanted to force a few disciples to come over, but the master refused, saying that she had no energy.

The disciples of the other peaks that she had good friends with envied her, but she didn't think there was anything to envy her.

She also envied the peak masters of the other peaks to be slack in disciplining their apprentices, no matter what they did, they wouldn't ask questions?
It's not like her master, no matter what she wants to do, she doesn't agree, saying that she is afraid of being in danger, destroying her roots, and cutting off her chance to cultivate immortality.

But Jianzong is the biggest sect in the world of cultivating immortals, except Mozong, no one dares to bully the disciples of Jianzong.

Even if you go down the mountain, the chance of meeting someone from the Demon Sect is not high.

But she didn't dare to disobey her master, so she could only stay in the sect patiently and never go out for a walk.

"Master." Bai Mianmian looked at Nan Wan anxiously, "When will I have a junior brother or sister!"

Because she is the youngest, she is always under the control of the big brother, she can't do this, and she can't do that.

"You really want it?" Nan Wan looked coldly.

"Yeah." Bai Mianmian nodded vigorously, "Whether it's a junior junior or a junior junior sister, I like them both."

As long as she is younger than her, let her exercise the power of senior sister.

It's better to be lively, she is easy to discipline.

"But if Master accepts another disciple, he won't be able to guide you often." Nan Wan looked at her quietly, wondering how she would choose.

Bai Mianmian struggled for a while, then gritted her teeth and said, "It's okay, I have senior brother to teach me."

"Master's energy should be distributed to others, and we can't pamper you like before." Nan Wan continued.

It is not too much to say that the original owner loves the heroine very much. No matter what the heroine wants, the original owner will find a way to get it for her.

Others treat this disciple as the original owner, but in fact the original owner is for her roots.

There is a saying in the world of cultivating immortals that a person with a natural sword bone has outstanding talent, and within 300 years, he will surely be able to ascend.

The heroine has a natural sword bone, and has been promoted from the seventh level of Qi training to the middle stage of foundation establishment in one year. She is a well-known young genius in Jianzong.

Cultivating immortals is divided into six realms: Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, leaving the body, and ascending to the six realms.

The original owner has stayed in the out-of-body stage for more than 100 years, and has never been able to ascend.

All the former comrades have ascended to the ascension, and only the original owner is still in the world of cultivating immortals.

The original owner felt ashamed, so he moved his mind and wanted to use the heroine's roots to help her soar.

result……

Nan Wan narrowed her eyes, covering the slight fluctuations in her eyes.

This can be regarded as self-inflicted.

The original owner's talent is not weak, if he concentrates on practicing for a few years, it is possible to ascend.

But her mind has long been crooked, and she can no longer calm down and concentrate on cultivating. This has caused her realm to stagnate for so many years and it is difficult to improve.

"It's also possible." After Bai Mianmian finished speaking, she looked at Nan Wan anxiously: "When does Master plan to accept disciples?"

She really wanted a Junior Junior Brother or Junior Junior Sister.

"Tomorrow." Nan Wan thought for a while and said.

In the novel, the original owner accepted the poor boy as his apprentice in the second year.

At that time, little pitiful was bullied so badly that the original owner rescued him from the sky, brought him into the sect, and accepted him as a disciple.

Poor little admired this master who saved him very much, and wanted to give the original owner any good things, but the original owner threw away those things that poor poor gave every time, even in front of him.

As time went by, the poor little girl also lost her desire to be close to the original owner.

But the original owner refused to let him go.

The half-demon talent is outstanding, and her cultivation speed is even faster than the heroine's natural sword bone.

The original owner was jealous of the young disciple's talent, so he tortured him until the young disciple no longer dared to show his talent in front of the original owner.

Thinking of this time, the little pitiful was still being bullied, Nan Wan felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Tomorrow?" Bai Mianmian was stunned, thinking she had heard wrong.

Nan Wan didn't explain, turned and left.

She has to bring the little pity back as soon as possible, preferably today, so that he can learn from him tomorrow.

Bai Mianmian stared blankly at the back of her master.

After a long time, she came to her senses and hurried out to share the good news with the elder brother.

(End of this chapter)

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