Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

Her cheeks were still flushed from excitement and having just finished training. Her almond-shaped eyes were surprisingly bright as she looked at him wholeheartedly, full of trust and curiosity.

Jiang Ruochen's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

That look was too pure, too focused, as if he was the only center of her world.

A heat surged uncontrollably to his ears, and he almost hastily looked away, putting on his lazy attitude again, as if the master who had been giving him serious guidance just now was just an illusion.

"Well, that's good. Feel it for yourself."

He waved his hand and turned to leave. His back was still as elegant as ever, but his pace seemed a little faster than usual.

Nan Xiang, however, did not notice the slight abnormality of her master. She was completely immersed in her previous insights and bowed solemnly to Jiang Ruochen's back again:

"Yes! Master! I will go into seclusion now and will not let you down!"

After saying this, she immediately turned around and hurried to her bamboo garden, eager to digest what she had just gained and strive to reach the foundation-building stage.

Jiang Ruochen stopped and looked back at the figure that disappeared at the end of the path in an instant. He shook his head helplessly, but the corners of his lips rose slightly uncontrollably.

"I really can't wait even a moment."

Ten days later.

In the bamboo garden, a powerful aura suddenly erupted, then quickly subsided and calmed down.

The door creaked open, and Yin Nanxiang slowly stepped out. Her aura was even more condensed and profound than it had been ten days ago. Her eyes were clear, and a faint spiritual light shone beneath her skin. She had apparently successfully established her foundation, and her realm was stable, her foundation extremely solid.

As soon as she walked out of the courtyard, she saw a familiar figure leaning lazily on a bamboo pole under the purple bamboo not far away, as if he had been waiting for a while.

"Master." Nan Xiang stepped forward and saluted, her tone filled with a hint of joy at a successful breakthrough.

Jiang Ruochen's eyes swept over her, sensing her solid foundation-building stage cultivation. A subtle hint of satisfaction flashed in the depths of his eyes, but his face remained nonchalant.

"Well, not that stupid."

He casually took something out of his wide sleeves and handed it over.

It was a bracelet.

The material is neither gold nor jade, and it presents an extremely unique light purple-blue color, with a warm and restrained luster, as if the morning mist and evening haze of Zizhu Peak are condensed in it.

The bracelet has a simple and smooth shape, with extremely fine dark marks floating on the surface like natural cloud patterns, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

"Here, foundation-building ceremony."

Jiang Ruochen tried to sound calm, even a little casual, like giving alms.

"Since it looks pleasing to the eye, I'll give it to you. It's a magical storage device with decent space inside, barely enough to... withstand a casual attack from a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing stage. Wear it regularly to avoid being easily beaten and bringing shame to Zizhu Peak."

He spoke a little faster than usual, his eyes drifting away to the sea of ​​purple bamboo clouds, as if he was just casually throwing out an insignificant little thing.

However, if a weapon refining master were here, he would definitely be able to sense the carefully crafted Dao patterns on this bracelet and the almost terrifying power of the defensive laws contained within it!

This is by no means "barely" enough to describe it, but rather a top-level defensive magic weapon that can save lives at critical moments!

Not to mention that its storage space is huge and stable, far exceeding that of ordinary storage tools.

Especially "resisting the attack of the Tribulation Crossing Stage" - the refiner Jiang Ruochen himself is a powerful person in the Tribulation Crossing Stage!

Only he himself knows the effort and energy spent on this.

He even gave the bracelet a name, "Dream Evening Mist", which was similar to the color of his eyes, and also like his indescribable mood at the moment.

Nan Xiang took the bracelet and felt it was warm and cool to the touch. A strange feeling of telepathy came over her instantly.

Although she couldn't see the specific grade, she could feel the extraordinaryness of this magic weapon, especially the words of her master, "It can withstand the attack of the Tribulation Crossing Stage", which made her cold eyes instantly burst into a light of surprise.

"Thank you Master!"

She was genuinely delighted and couldn't help stroking the smooth and warm bracelet of Meng Xiwu, and immediately put it on her left wrist.

The light purple-blue bracelet made her fair wrist look even whiter, and it actually looked particularly beautiful.

She raised her wrist and looked at the sunlight. Her eyes were filled with pure joy at receiving a desired gift. She looked at Jiang Ruochen again with a sincere smile.

"It looks great, I like it very much!"

In the sunlight, the girl's wrist bones are slender, and the light purple-blue bracelet is shining.

She raised her hand and smiled with her eyes curved. The smile was pure and clear, without any impurities, but it struck Jiang Ruochen's eyes and heart more deadly than any spell in the world.

Plop. Plop. Pain.

The heartbeat became disordered again, more intense and clear than ever before.

This time, Jiang Ruochen could no longer deceive himself by attributing this throbbing to "Master's satisfaction."

He looked at the little apprentice in front of him with a bright smile, who was completely unaware of his feelings, and at the "Dream Evening Mist" on her wrist, which he had poured countless efforts into. A clear understanding, like a thunderbolt, split the indifference and apathy he had deliberately maintained.

It’s over.

This feeling of wanting to give her the best of everything in the world, of not wanting to see her suffer even the slightest injustice, of having my heart overflow with joy at her smile, of having my heartstrings tremble at her proximity...

The love between master and disciple is beyond words.

He was clearly aware that he was sinking into an emotional vortex that should never have happened but was beyond his control.

Jiang Ruochen quickly lowered his eyelids, his thick, long eyelashes hiding the turbulent waves surging in his eyes, leaving only a surface of feigned calmness, even deliberately with a hint of impatient arrogance:

"Wear it if you like. It's just a little thing."

"Now that you have established your foundation, you must work hard to consolidate your state and not slack off."

After saying this, he turned around quickly, almost in a panic, and turned into a stream of silver-purple light, disappearing from the spot in an instant, as if if he stayed for a moment longer, his out-of-control heartbeat would be exposed.

Nan Xiang looked at her master in confusion as he suddenly disappeared again and blinked.

Master seems to be...always in a hurry lately?

However, her attention was soon attracted by the beautiful and powerful new bracelet on her wrist. She shook her wrist happily, feeling the warm touch of "Meng Xiwu".

"very nice."

She murmured to herself, looking at the bracelet in her hand with great interest, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes filled with smiles.