Genshin Impact: Wherever you go, all wear and tear will be eliminated

They have been living in the cave for a few days. Apart from preparing three meals a day, Mo Ran has been guiding Shen He in practicing the immortal arts. The immortal arts he practiced were naturally learned from Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng.

For some unknown reason, Shen He was extremely serious in his practice. In just a few days, he was able to copy simple talismans.

The immortals were all amazed and praised his "rapid progress."

Mo Ran could more or less understand the feeling of showing off one's own children to others. Thinking of the stunned expressions of the immortals, he could hardly help laughing.

"Master, good morning." Shen He rubbed his still hazy eyes and greeted him calmly.

Mo Ran picked up the comb on the table and said, "If you haven't slept enough, go back to your room and don't force yourself."

Over the past few days, Mo Ran had asked Shen He to get up and practice whenever she remembered. Originally, he thought that this would allow the little girl to have more rest, but Shen He ended up getting up before dawn every day, very punctually.

"No, Shen He can do it, Master, don't worry." Shen He sat on the chair, his hair messy from sleeping.

Mo Ran gently twisted up her snow-white hair, combed it slowly with the Qiyu Comb, and said softly: "Since I said I am your master, how can I not be worried?"

Shen He lowered his eyebrows and said, "It's me who made Master worried."

"Hey, it's not Shen He's problem, that's not the case!" Mo Ran picked up the snow-white hair and slowly weaved Shen He's unique 'scorpion tail braid'.

One was entangled with another, just like the infatuated man and resentful woman in the storybooks, they were deeply entangled in love, and finally they were fixed with the red rope on the Eye of God, and the job was done.

"It's tied properly, although there are still some flaws." Mo Ran looked at the slightly crooked braid and smiled awkwardly.

However, compared to when he just learned it a few days ago, it is already better. Fortunately, he used the hair of Master Liuyun Jiefeng to practice before, otherwise he would have made a fool of himself in front of his apprentice.

I don’t know whether Master Liuyun Jiefeng has untied the hair that looked like it was struck by lightning.

Shen He shook his head without saying anything. After breakfast, he went to the yard to practice. He picked up a talisman out of thin air and tapped the ground lightly with his toes.

She shouted softly: "Show me your true form!"

The petite body turned back, bringing up a breeze, leaving behind an ice puppet that existed for only a moment before disappearing. It was like a flash in the pan, but it was able to amaze the world.

Who could believe that this was a little girl who had just been exposed to magic for a few days? The way she held the talisman between her fingers and her decisiveness when she turned around were very inconsistent with her age.

Mo Ran stood there, smiling happily, thinking that it took him several years to fully learn this magic technique, but now Shen He can perform one move in just a few days.

The disciple surpasses the master. Mo Ran wished that his disciple’s talent was better than his own so that he could go out and show off in front of the immortals. “Look, that’s my disciple, and you don’t have it! Hahaha.”

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The days that followed were ordinary and nothing major happened, until one morning when Mo Ran received a big red invitation.

The content is roughly that the True Lord who punishes evil and promotes good is getting married, and he invites all the immortals to go to Liyue Harbor in three days to attend the wedding and celebrate together.

"Well, lovers finally get married! Even Punishing Evil and Promoting Good has found a partner, how are you, Mo Ran?" Master Liuyunjiefeng was talking about something else. She turned into a crane, so it was hard to tell how her tangled hair was doing.

Mo Ran glanced at the crane and sighed, "My love is so beautiful and charming, no one in the world can compare to her. No matter where I am or how time passes, she is the only one in my heart and I will never change until I die!"

The immortals listened to this oath of eternal love in silence. Shen He, the disciple, had a look in his eyes, as if he had some questions in his mind.

After the immortals left the cave, Shen He pulled at his master's sleeve and asked, "Master, who is the person you like?"

Mo Ran always responded to the child's requests and said softly, "Your master's wife, except for her, the master has never been attracted to anyone else."

"Is Master's Wife really like what Master said?" Shen He's eyes were filled with confusion, because she had never seen anyone with such grace.

"Of course, I have worked for your master's wife before. During each mission, your master's wife arranged everything very clearly and never made any mistakes."

Seeing that the child wanted to listen, Mo Ran continued, "However, when we first met, we were both very embarrassed!"

"I was beaten to a bloody mess by several Hillichul people, but I managed to hold on. Now when I think about it, I feel that although my body was in pain, I felt very comfortable in my heart. I felt that everything was not so bad after all."

As he spoke, Mo Ran held his cheek with one hand, his eyes were gentle, and there was a faint smile on his unremarkable face. It was faint, but very profound, and made Shen He feel like the rising sun in winter.

"Then what is love? Does the master like the mistress as much as I like the master?" Children speak without restraint. Since no one had taught her, Shen He didn't understand these things and asked naturally.

"They are different." Mo Ran stroked the snowy hair and said, "I like your master's wife, but that is the love between a man and a woman. Shen He's love is more like family or friendship, and they cannot be confused."

Shen He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a lot more relaxed, and then asked, "If I find someone I like in the future, will I have to leave Master then?"

"Yeah, could it be that Xiao Shenhe wants to live with his sweetheart here forever? Do you want me to disrupt your life?"

"In that case." Shen He clenched her pink little hands, and said with a firm look on her porcelain doll-like face, "Then I don't want to have someone I like. I want to stay with Master forever!"

Mo Ran smiled and said, "Let's talk about it later. Shen He is not yet that age. It's getting late. Go and have some rest."

"Master, can't you accompany Shen He?" Shen He frowned slightly, and his aggrieved look made me feel pity for him but not disgusted.

"No, there is a difference between men and women." Mo Ran refused with certainty, "Even if I am your master, I cannot do this. Go and have a rest."

Shen He didn't insist any further and walked slowly back to her own bedroom.

Mo Ran had nothing to do, and although it was okay not to rest, he still maintained this habit.

It was late at night and everything was quiet. A figure was flying among the clouds and mountains, and his frosted hair was shining brightly under the moonlight.

After some effort, Shen He, who had sneaked out, found a Hilichurl camp. There were about a dozen monsters in it, some were sleeping and some were patrolling.

Shen He twisted an ice talisman in his hand, thrust forward, and shouted in a tender voice: "Soul out!"

With just this one strike, two patrolling Hilichurls were killed. Blood splattered on the ground, and a battle began in the quiet and peaceful night.

Other Hillilians came running over upon hearing the noise. Two Hillilians with fire axes looked at the scene with eager eyes and swung their huge axes with flames on them, ready to smash down.

Shen He took the initiative and threw out a talisman. She turned her petite body backwards and tapped the ground lightly with her toes, like a real immortal descending to the earth, light and elegant.

The ice puppet that stayed in place was emitting cold air as it punched and kicked the two hillbilly thugs. The wind from its fists and legs was so strong that one could tell how painful it was just by looking at it.

The same thing happened to Shen He when the ice puppet was fighting. The talisman just now had allowed her to accumulate enough elemental energy for an explosion.

"Ice turns into a god!" The divine eye on Shen He's braid flashed brightly, and a hexagonal field rose from the ground. In the field, an ice puppet was chasing and beating the monster like a leech.

We will advance with unstoppable force and kill our way through the monster camp, leaving no one alive.

After the problem was solved, Shen He came to the water and washed off the blood that splashed on his face. The scarlet water reflected his childish face like a porcelain doll.

The red rope showed no signs of loosening, and she was not quite sure why she wanted to run out and why she wanted to kill these monsters. However, every time she thought of her master being beaten and covered in blood, she felt uncomfortable, as if she was being pulled hard.

What Shen He didn't know was that behind a tree ten feet behind her, there was a man in black clothes, who had been following her since she left the house.

If you think about it carefully, the master and the disciple are similar in this respect.

One, because he was worried about the person in his heart, killed many fools on the snowy mountain; the other, because his respected master had suffered in the past, now slaughtered a monster camp.

They are the ones who are unwilling to give up until all of their enemies' clansmen are wiped out, and they are the ones who are willing to go through fire and water for the people they care about.

The moonlight was still there, and a frosty-haired figure swept across the mountains. The man in black arrived before her and walked back to his bedroom as if nothing had happened.