After his inner voice was read, the little cannon fodder became the darling of the world

the following few days.

Nangong Jiu always goes to the third floor of Jiujun Pavilion to practice for half a day.

At the beginning, Xiao Wang and Xiao Xing watched from the side.

Nangong Jiu said, "What are you looking at? Why don't you come up and practice with us?"

Xiao Wang and Xiao Xing quickly climbed up and sat down, imitating Nangong Jiu's serious practice.

After half a day, Xiao Xing said happily: "Your Majesty, it feels different to practice with you."

"Well, your cultivation is not good enough. From now on, whenever I come, you should follow me and improve your cultivation.

Then, we will go to the Magic Forest and you will be able to help us."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. We are blessed!"

"There is a saying among the people, 'The master leads you in, but cultivation is up to you.' I have brought you in, but cultivation still depends on you."

"We will work hard to improve ourselves! By the way, is Taoist Qingchen's cultivation very high?"

“It’s not very high, but it’s definitely much better than the two of you.

He is very dedicated and I can see his progress every time I come.”

After Xiao Wang and Xiao Xing looked at each other, they secretly made up their minds to follow their Master and work hard to improve their cultivation.

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Tiandao and Siming Xingjun were very pleased when they saw Nangong Jiu practicing hard in the magic mirror.

"The little girl is working really hard. Judging from the details like her telekinesis, she has used her 10% of cultivation to the fullest extent."

Siming Xingjun asked tentatively: "Then can you restore some of her cultivation?"

"Let's wait and see. Normally, we should wait until the child is at least five years old.

But she used her one percent of cultivation very well, maybe she can recover slowly."

"You mean, recover 10% at a time?"

"Well, recover one percent at a time, slowly, and her body will be able to handle it.

Otherwise, you can only recover to 30% or 40% at once after you are five or six years old."

Siming Xingjun tried his best to say: "It's better to recover bit by bit."

In this way, by the time she is five or six years old, she will have recovered 50% to 60% of her cultivation, which is more cost-effective.

The empress has only 50% to 60% of her cultivation. Let alone dealing with the minions in the demon world, even if she goes to the magic forest to train, she will have few opponents in the heaven.

Tiandao glanced at the Star Lord Siming and knew exactly what was in his mind, but he did not expose it.

"Watch carefully, be careful that the people from the demon world come down again. If that happens, don't blame me for not warning you."

The Star God of Destiny nodded in agreement.

"We have to be careful. Wu Ya has obviously discovered the Empress' whereabouts. She will definitely consult with someone when she returns. Don't use any despicable means.

Therefore, the Empress must quickly become stronger."

Tiandao didn't respond, but sat aside drinking tea thoughtfully.

Lingyin Temple.

This afternoon.

Wuwang flew down on his sword, exhausted and dusty, and landed steadily on the ground in front of the main hall.

A Taoist priest happened to see this scene and shouted with joy: "Master is back! Master is back..."

As soon as the voice fell, the Taoist priests came forward one after another: "Disciples greet the Master!"

Wuwang smiled and raised his hand: "Everyone get up!"

The Taoists stood up and said, "Master, our Grandmaster said that you would be back in the next two days. It's true."

"Well, I will go meet your master."

A young Taoist priest quickly revealed: "Master, the Grand Master has been very busy and happy these days!"

"Oh, what is your master busy with?"

"I cook vegetarian meals for a small donor, and I have to do it myself for every meal. I asked my master, and he said that the small donor is someone he respects."

"Young donor?" Wuwang was shocked.

"Yes, very small, can't walk or talk yet."

He tried not to hide his surprise.

"Since he is someone that your ancestors respect, you should also show some respect to him, understand?"

"I know. I even rushed to bring vegetarian food to the young donor. The young donor was always smiling."

The Taoists surrounded Wuwang and walked towards Taoist Master Qingchen's meditation room.

When they reached the door, Wuwang said to the Taoists, "You go ahead. I want to talk to your master."

The Taoists dispersed obediently.

Wuwang kowtowed three times as he entered the room: "Master, your disciple is back!"

Taoist Master Qingchen happily helped the man up: "You've suffered a lot outside! Fortunately, your master has come. All our hard work is worth it."

"Master, the disciples said that a little donor has come. Could she be the Grandmaster Jiujun?"

Taoist Qingchen nodded with red eyes: "It's the reincarnation of your master!"

"Reincarnation? What happened to the master?"

"The Demon Lord provoked a great war between gods and demons. Your master defeated the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord released the Red Lotus Karma Fire..."

Wuwang sucked in a breath of cold air, "Burned in the red lotus fire? Master is so miserable. No wonder her magic weapon was scattered in the mortal world and picked up by someone."

"Disciple, remember not to mention this matter in front of your master, and do not reveal her identity."

Wuwang nodded heavily: "Disciple understands! Where is the Grandmaster? Disciple will go and pay her respects to her."

Taoist Qingchen smiled slightly and said, "She must have been training in her Jiujun Pavilion, and the Heavenly Dao restored 10% of her cultivation.

Just wait, when she comes out in the evening, I will go and invite her in person.

While she is at Lingyin Temple, you should show respect to her."

"Yes, my disciple has written it down!"

Wuwang told his master about some of the things that happened to him outside.

"Master, when we were at the border of Beiyue, I saw a few people dressed strangely. They looked very much like the people from the demon world you mentioned."

"Well, Tiandao has already told me that the people from the demon world are looking for your master. They probably know that your master is a reincarnation and want to strike first."

Wuwang said worriedly: "Master, our great master only has 10% of his cultivation. I'm afraid he can't protect himself."

"She has Roaring Sky Dog and Broom Star following her, and Erlang Shen is secretly protecting her, so her safety should be no problem."

"That is not bad!"

The two masters and apprentices talked about what had happened during the time they were apart, and before they knew it, it was evening.

"Come on, let's go get her!"

The two masters and disciples went there in person to wait, and when Nangong Jiu came out riding on Xiao Wang, they were invited to Taoist Qingchen's meditation room.

Wuwang then knelt down and bowed respectfully.

"Disciple Wuwang pays homage to Grandmaster!"

Nangong Jiu raised his hand and said with his spiritual sense: "Get up, let the master take a good look at you."

Wuwang stood up and let Nangong Jiu look at him.

At this time, Wuwang was dressed in a blue cloth shirt, with kind eyes and a faint smile on his lips, and he naturally exuded a sense of affinity.

Nangong Jiu nodded with satisfaction.

"Stretch out your hand and let the master see it."

Wuwang knelt in front of Nangong Jiu and stretched out his hand.

Nangong Jiu released his spiritual power and touched Wuwang's wrist, then nodded slightly after a moment.

"Not bad. One of your spiritual roots was suppressed. Master has straightened it out for you. Your future cultivation will be twice as effective with half the effort, and your cultivation will be greatly improved."

Taoist Qingchen and Wuwang were both very happy.

"Thank you, Master!"

Taoist Qingchen patted Wuwang on the shoulder and said, "No wonder your cultivation has been stagnant in recent years. It turns out that your spiritual roots have been suppressed.

You must practice well in the future, and don’t let your master down.”

"Yes, I will practice diligently!"

Nangong Jiu took out the demon-catching bell from his small pocket and said, "I will give this bell to you as a magic weapon."

Wuwang took it respectfully.

"Grandmaster, this is a high-level magical weapon. Can my disciple use it?"