Filial piety: the supreme emperor

The next morning, the sun was rising and shining into the house through the window, and Qu Qirong woke up from her sleep.

After washing up, she saw Lu Ran still sleeping, his sweet snoring evenly and peacefully, so she did not disturb him, but opened the door and called a maid from Yanyu Pavilion, asking her to bring some breakfast.

As the aroma of breakfast filled the air, the little fox, which had been curled up in its soft nest, moved whimpering. Although its eyes were still tightly closed, its petite body began to tremble slightly.

Then, the little fox, half asleep and half awake, seemed to be attracted by the fragrance and jumped onto the bamboo table.

The little fox, who was still asleep, snorted with satisfaction: "Slurp...(￣￢￣*)!"

Seeing this scene, Qu Qirong couldn't help but laugh out loud. She picked up a piece of exquisite pastry and put it to the little fox's mouth.

"Ah wu..."

The little fox puffed up its cheeks and started chewing instinctively. Its eyes gradually narrowed into slits and the three furry tails behind it began to swing.

Qu Qirong handed the little fox another piece of cake.

At this time, a gentle and familiar voice came from behind: "Aunt Rong!"

Qu Qirong smiled gently and replied, "Ran'er, go wash up. I've asked someone to bring breakfast."

"Yeah!" Lu Ran responded, exhaled lightly, and prepared to wash up.

Qu Qirong asked in confusion: "Ran'er, you usually get up very early, why are you so late today?"

Lu Ran stopped and forced a smile: "Something went wrong when I was practicing my magical power last night. Although it's fine now, it did consume a lot of energy."

"I was physically and mentally exhausted, so I slept a little longer."

"So that's how it is!" Qu Qirong immediately understood the reason.

Lu Ran stopped talking and went into the bathroom to wash up. He had indeed spent a lot of energy last night - the master was too concerned about his practice and insisted on accompanying him to practice his magical powers all night.

Lu Ran naturally devoted himself to his master's kindness and exerted his magical powers to the extreme. In the end, the number of interceptions of "Yuan Yang Hui Liu Shu" was used up, and even three times today were used up in advance.

There were several times when the huge noise caused by the magical powers almost woke up Aunt Rong. They practiced the magical powers again and again until the sky turned white. Only then did the master and disciple finally practice the magical powers to the extreme and stop to rest.

Due to long hours of practice, Lu Ran and his master sweated a lot even in the cold winter.

When he just finished practicing, sticky sweat flowed down Lu Ran's body like spilled ink.

"Ran'er, I am very satisfied with the progress of your magical training this time."

"The sect's affairs still need to be dealt with, so I'll go back first!"

"Remember don't be lazy, I will check your practice from time to time!"

The master and disciple said goodbye to each other tenderly for a while. Ning Qian, with a charming face, whispered some instructions in her disciple's ear and then left the room.

Thinking of this, Lu Ran couldn't help but sigh softly and said to himself:

"Master is so concerned about my practice, how can I slack off?"

"Now the Yuan Yang Return Technique can intercept seven times, and it is still two times away from the limit of nine times. It shouldn't take too long to reach the limit."

Of course, he practiced diligently not for any other purpose, but just to repay his master's careful teaching, and it was also a manifestation of filial piety.

Thinking about this, Lu Ran glanced at the filial piety pool. The filial piety water droplets in it increased significantly, which was obviously the reward for his filial piety last night.

But he did not break the rules. After all, it was his master who asked him to practice his supernatural powers, not a disguised form of filial piety.

"It seems that those who truly know how to use rules as tools are the real winners!"

After tidying up his appearance, Lu Ran walked out of the bathroom slowly. After having breakfast with Aunt Rong, he summoned the boat and rushed towards the direction of Xilin Lake.

Along the way, snowflakes fell, covering the rolling mountains, and the whole world was covered in silver and pure.

In addition to them, many Dharma boats can be seen, and it is obvious that they are all heading to the same destination - Xilin Lake.

Soon, their Dharma boat arrived above a vast ice lake. Looking around, the ice lake seemed to be integrated with the sky and the earth, and the clear and transparent lake water was like a flawless white mirror, reflecting the shadows of all pure things.

On the lake, sparkling snow lilies opened up a spring, and the water gurgled down, splashing waves of crystal clear water.

These snow lotuses were originally ordinary things, but under the nourishment of the unpolluted spiritual energy of Xilin Lake, they have become spiritual objects and have grown extremely beautiful and attractive. Each one is as big as a small tree.

As the breeze blows, the snow lotus flowers sway in the wind, like a group of fairies in white dresses dancing in the lake, as beautiful as a poem or painting.

Looking at the icy lake in front of him, Lu Ran asked, "Is this Xilin Lake?"

The spiritual energy here is extremely rich, clean and pure, and can be directly inhaled into the body.

"Just looking at the beautiful scenery in the lake is worth the trip."

"If you add the beauty of the flying cod, how magnificent it would be!"

Qu Qirong's beautiful eyes sparkled as she spoke softly. She had heard that the scenery of Xilin Lake was the best in Youzhou, but she had never seen it with her own eyes before.

Now it seems that this place is really as beautiful as the legend says, like a paradise on earth.

"Whizzing……"

At this moment, a number of magic ships were approaching rapidly from afar and stopped at the edge of the ice lake.

Lu Ran noticed this situation, so he found a suitable place, cast a magic seal, and landed the magic boat.

"Gulu...Gulu..."

As if sensing the familiar environment, the two red and black cod in the fish basket kept spitting bubbles.