Quick Wear: The troublesome female supporting role was locked up by the boss and cried

Suddenly, Ji Chutang felt a splitting headache.

Ji Chutang woke up from his doze in an instant, only to feel a big bump on his head.

Then he looked at the culprit with resentment.

Yun Wangyu was looking at her. Although it was wrong for her to sleep in class, but... but how could her master do such a thing?

Ji Chutang looked at him with resentment and grievance.

It was clearly her fault, but Yun Wangyu felt a little guilty when he saw her staring at him.

"How can you fight against the heavens if you are so distracted?"

Yun Wangyu's indifferent voice was filled with unquestionable firmness, which made Ji Chutang reflect on himself for a moment.

I slapped myself twice in silence.

How could she be led astray by Yun Wangyu? She was not cultivating immortality to live forever.

Just to be superior to others and experience the feeling of being superior like the immortals that I had seen in the mortal world.

Majestic and powerful.

Moreover, cultivating immortality can help one maintain youthful appearance, at least one will remain beautiful for most of his life before the end of his life.

Which girl could refuse this? She couldn't refuse it at all anyway.

After some brainstorming, Ji Chutang once again reaffirmed his previous ideas.

If one really cultivates to become an immortal just to achieve the great Dao, then life would be so hard.

Fighting against the heavens for life? This was not the wish of a little girl like her. Everyone had their own aspirations. Anyway, she and Yun Wangyu had different paths and could not make plans together.

Of course, Ji Chutang only dared to think about it in her heart. She didn't want to say it out loud, or say it in front of Yun Wangyu...

Yun Wangyu would be so angry that she would be thrown back to the mortal world on the spot.

Not long after she entered the world of immortal cultivation, she was thrown back without any magical power. Does she still have any face left? She will be laughed to death by her former companions.

Yun Wangyu looked at the little girl in front of him. She had been listening to him talking just now, but as she listened, her mind wandered.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

Why did he believe her lies in the first place and even agreed to bring her to the immortal world to practice?

Thinking of this, Yun Wangyu pursed his lips slightly and wondered if he had really done something wrong.

I shouldn't have brought this delicate little girl to the world of immortal cultivation.

However, for some reason, my heart ached when I thought that this girl had absolutely no fate with me.

He really didn't like this feeling.

Now that he has been brought back, he must be taught well. Venerable Han Yu has always done whatever he wants.

When did I start to hesitate and doubt?

Since he didn't want to, then he did nothing wrong in this matter. He wanted to bring the person back, which meant that she was destined to be with him.

Yes, it is fate.

Afterwards, Yun Wangyu completely put aside all distracting thoughts and felt that the person in front of him should belong to him.

Since he is his disciple, he must be his destined one.

Naturally, he should be the one to teach and protect him well, and no one else should be involved in it.

At this moment, Yun Wangyu had completely forgotten that in addition to this disciple, he had six other disciples.

Other disciples: Master, you didn’t say that before.

Next, Ji Chutang discovered that the master in front of him seemed to have undergone some invisible changes.

For a moment, she even felt an extreme emotional fluctuation.

Then it gradually disappeared into nothingness.

Ji Chutang didn't dare to slack off, for fear of really angering this old guy in front of him who was not easy to deal with and had lived for hundreds of years.

He began to listen to Yun Wangyu carefully.

Meditate when you should meditate, and breathe in and out when you should breathe in and out.

Study very seriously as if you were practicing.

Fortunately, his talent was also very good, and it only took a few moments for him to successfully draw the Qi into his body.

Successfully draw the energy into the body and embark on the path of cultivating immortals.

Ji Chutang was so excited that he laughed out loud with his hands on his hips:

I really am a gifted genius with hair, scales and phoenix horns, hahahaha...

You don't even have to sense her thoughts, you can tell what she's thinking just by looking at her smug little expression.

Yun Wangyu found it funny.

But there is no intention of blaming.

He doesn't care about being humble and self-examination. Since he has achieved something, it's not a bad thing to be a little proud and complacent.

And isn’t this girl very cute like this?

Other disciples: That’s not what you said before.

"Master, I have successfully guided the Qi into my body. Am I amazing? Hahahaha, does Master have any reward?"

After enduring it again and again, Ji Chutang finally chose not to endure it anymore because he really couldn't hold it in any longer.

Even if she was accused of being proud and complacent, she would still show off.

Yun Wangyu smiled, then took out a treasure from the Qiankun Ring and handed it to Ji Chutang.

It was a beautiful bracelet with a radiant glow, and it was obvious at first glance that it was a rare treasure.

Although I don’t know how Yun Wangyu has become so easy to talk to now, he doesn’t look at all like the mean person he was in the mortal world.

But Ji Chutang likes this kind of change very much.

Ji Chutang then started to make a fuss about wanting to take a break, but he didn't expect that the person who had been so easy to talk to just now suddenly turned cold again.

He put on a stern face and told her to practice well.

Don't slack off.

Ji Chutang kept asking how long she would have to practice before she could rest.

But I didn't expect Yun Wangyu to say directly:

"It is common for cultivators to practice fasting without eating, drinking or sleeping for decades. Although you have just started practicing, you must not slack off. You must meditate for at least eight hours every day."

When Ji Chutang heard this, it was as if the sky had fallen.

The expression on his face was as if he had been struck by lightning.

I can't believe my ears. Did you listen to what people say?

Ji Chutang's lips trembled slightly, his expression was aggrieved and pitiful, and he looked at Yun Wangyu eagerly.

Hope he can change his mind.

However, it had no effect. Yun Wangyu was as hard as iron at the moment and did not give Ji Chutang any chance to refute.

It was decided right away.

Originally, Ji Chutang didn't take it to heart because he was so determined.

After all, there are 12 hours in a day, and Yun Wangyu can't watch her practice all the time.

She always finds opportunities to relax.

Ji Chutang held this thought in mind, and although he was reluctant, he still replied with grievance: "Yes, Master."

However, unexpectedly, the next day, before dawn, she was sleeping soundly and sweetly.

He was pulled out from under the quilt.

Ji Chutang was still conscious and looked at Yun Wangyu who suddenly appeared and woke her up.

The thoughts that kept circling in my mind were: Is he sick? Is he sick?

It seemed that Ji Chutang had no intention of waking up and even wanted to lie down and continue sleeping.

Yun Wangyu's eyes changed slightly, then he waved his hand, and a spell was cast, and Ji Chutang was cleansed by the cleaning technique.

Then his body stood up completely uncontrollably and followed Yun Wangyu out of the warm bed.

Ji Chutang felt like he was possessed by a ghost.

She looked at Yun Wangyu's actions to her in horror, and she actually felt like her body was not her own.

The devil is perverse! The devil is perverse! ! !