After fast transmigrating to White Moonlight, I got BE with the hero

Chapter 218 Master is a White Lotus Flower

"Ding, strategy value +10"

When Yi Qiu, who was sleeping, heard the long-lost system prompt, he felt that all the hardships had come to an end.

It seems that the other party should have discovered that his spiritual root has returned.

Knowing that he had a spiritual root, Ming Fen stopped his cultivation calmly, pretending to be annoyed.

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister. My body doesn't know why, and I can't practice at all."

Hearing this cold and clear, the voice couldn't help but raise.

"It turned out to be trash!"

"However, since you are a waste, why can't the master think about accepting you as a disciple?"

Ming Fen lowered his head calmly.

Now he is too weak.

If that woman Jin Xue finds out that she can cultivate, she will definitely send someone to kill her.

Leng Qingqing concealed the unwillingness in his eyes, and opened his mouth openly and generously.

"It doesn't matter, junior brother, I can't practice, but I can still do physical training. How about you just do what senior sister said?"

Ming Fen pretended to be full of anticipation, looking at her with hope.

"Let's go, senior sister will take you to chop firewood first, this is the most basic exercise for physical training."

Soon, Ming Fen was brought to a bamboo forest.

Immediately afterwards, his hand sank, and a rusty ax appeared in his hand.

"Junior brother, as long as you can cut down this bamboo forest, you will be an introduction to physical training. When the time comes, I will teach you other things."

After saying that, Leng Qingqing left quickly.

Leng Qingqing, who had returned to the main hall, used her spiritual power to check Ming Fen's movements, and sneered.

A trash who still wants to become the master's direct disciple.

This bamboo can make Ming Fen, an uncultivated waste, chop down until he dies of old age!

The next day.

Ming Fen looked at the motionless bamboo forest in front of him, his eyes were covered with haze.

If he is really a waste, I am afraid that these bamboos will not change in the slightest even if they are old.

That woman seems to have good intentions, but I'm afraid she has already made up her mind.

Once a cultivator retreats, it may be decades. By then, he, an ordinary person, may have already died of old age here.Really vicious.

However, Ming Fen was not in a hurry.

This bamboo forest is also a good place to practice.

He stayed here and devoted himself to honing himself by chopping bamboo.It is a good place to have enough spiritual energy and to concentrate on practicing.

As for Yi Qiu, the so-called master, he had already been completely forgotten by Ming Burn.

I didn't care about bringing him in. Thinking about it, I didn't take him as a disciple to heart.

Yi Qiu used his spiritual power to conjure a mirror, watching Ming Fen's movements, he felt a little relieved.

It seems that the other party is not too stupid.

Her ten thousand points were not in vain.

Looking at his pitiful strategy value, Yi Qiu sighed inwardly.

She really wanted to tell the other party directly that she was the one who recovered her spiritual roots and cured her eyes.

If you say it clearly, the opponent will definitely increase the attack value.

However, Yi Qiu finally controlled it.

Now, it's not a good time.She has to wait until the right time.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

Leng Qingqing looked a little dumbfounded when Ming Fen appeared in the hall.

"Ming Fen, why did you come here. I have given you the task, have you finished it yet? I can warn you, the master is currently practicing in seclusion, so don't try to disturb her!"

Ming Fen said respectfully, "Senior Sister, according to what you said, I have already cut all the bamboo in the bamboo forest."

Leng Qingqing didn't believe it, so he went over to take a look in person.

Looking at the bare bamboo forest in front of him, he felt jealous of himself as a junior.

A mortal actually cut down the bamboo forest in just one year.

Could it be that the other party is really some kind of genius?
If so, what should she do?
The position of master's direct disciple can only be hers!
(End of this chapter)