Quick Wear: Charming Female Supporting Role Cannot Be Enough

"Take off your clothes."

If it weren't for Chu Hua's serious tone, Jingnian would have started to daydream.

The bathtub exuded a strong medicinal aroma mixed with spiritual energy and filled with water vapor.

Chu Huan stood beside the bathtub, adding medicinal herbs into it from time to time.

These are the elixirs she specially found for Jingnian to cleanse his bones and marrow. Each herb is hard to come by. After the herbal bath, Jingnian can start practicing.

Jingnian blushed as he took off his outer robe and inner clothes, leaving only his underwear.

Looking at his skinny body, Jingnian felt a little embarrassed.

I don't know why I was so shy just now! What can my master think of this twelve-year-old body! He is the one who is filthy...

Fortunately, Chu Hua didn't know what Jing Nian was thinking, and greeted him gently: "Come in, Ah Nian."

Jingnian stepped into the bathtub. The bath water was brown, leaving only his fair chest exposed.

There was some mist on her long eyelashes, and she looked at Chu Hua delicately: "Master, you go out first, A Nian can do it."

Is this shy?

Chu Hua's lips curled slightly, "Are you sure? The pain will get stronger the further you go in this medicinal bath."

Before Chu Huan could finish her words, Jingnian already felt the pain piercing his bones.

But he still insisted: "Anian can do it."

Chu Huan nodded and did not force him: "If you can't hold on any longer, call me." She stepped out of the palace door.

Not sure whether he was angry with Chu Huan or with himself, Jingnian bit his lips tightly and refused to say a word.

The dense pain penetrated into his bone marrow, widened his meridians, opened the pores of his skin, and bled continuously out!

Gradually, Jingnian became numb from the pain, his lips were bitten and had blood scabs, his body was covered in blood, and it emitted a foul odor.

Chu Hua, who was waiting outside, silently blocked her sense of smell.

Her disciple was really patient. She didn't say a word even at the most critical moment.

If Jingnian didn't call out, she wouldn't go in to see him. It would be bad to disturb him at this time.

Besides, Chu Hua believed that he could make it through, after all, in the plot he became the Demon Lord.

A few hours passed, Jingnian opened his eyes, and almost fainted from his own stink!

Feeling the abundant spiritual energy flowing through his body, Jingnian was slightly dazed.

Can he cultivate spiritual power?

The demonic energy hidden under the spiritual power is also running in an orderly manner, cultivating both immortals and demons!

This time of cleansing his bones and marrow not only allowed him to cultivate his spiritual power, but also allowed the magic power sealed in his body to loosen slightly. His magic power was probably at the level of physical training, while his spiritual power was slightly weaker, just at the Qi training stage.

After getting familiar with it, Jingnian quickly used a hand gesture to clean his body. He couldn't stand it anymore!

And when he walked out and saw Chu Hua, he felt even worse.

Master has been here all along? Then she must have smelled it...

"Master, have you... been watching over me all this time?"

Jingnian looked at Chuhua with some anticipation, hoping that she would say that she had just arrived.

Unexpectedly, Chu Hua nodded: "Anian has cleansed his bones and cut his marrow, so naturally, the master must personally protect him."

Jingnian looked embarrassed and said with a wry smile: "Master, I feel like my body is full of spiritual energy. I will go practice first!"

After saying that, he fled without looking back.

Looking at Jingnian's back, Chu Hua chuckled softly. She could naturally see through his little thoughts.

After the medicinal bath, Jingnian's facial features became more refined, his skin became smoother, and he looked like a graceful and elegant young man.

This awkward look seems kind of cute.

There was a hint of smile on Chu Huan's brows, with the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, like the beauty of a snow lotus blooming on an iceberg, but it was a pity that it was only for a moment.

Jingnian's ears were red. Was the master laughing just now? What a pity...

Thinking of Chu Hua, a cold and desolate person who looked like a banished immortal, she must look very beautiful when she smiled. Jingnian suddenly felt that it was worth it to embarrass himself in front of her...

Jingnian angrily shook off the thought in his mind. He was afraid that he must be possessed by a demon to be like this...

She is your enemy.

Jingnian said this to himself, then suppressed the throbbing in his heart and began to practice.

……

Jingnian holds the Yinshuang sword in his hand, and his sword moves are as fierce as a storm, and as natural as flowing clouds and water.

A thin layer of sweat gradually formed on his forehead, and his eyes were firm and bright.

"Master." Jingnian walked behind Chu Huan with a sword in hand and called out respectfully.

"Well, not bad. He has established his foundation in just a few days. Many talented people would feel ashamed of themselves."

Chu Hua is very satisfied with the apprentice she taught. It seems that she is also good at taking care of children!

Jingnian looked at Chuhua and said, "It's all thanks to Master's teaching." His words were full of respect, but his eyes were so deep that they were hard to read.

"Tomorrow is the Sword Spirit Sect's apprenticeship meeting. Do you want to go with me?"

Chu Huan was wearing a white dress, and her long black hair was half-tied up with a jade hairpin. The breeze blew her long hair, and a few strands of it gently brushed across the back of Jingnian's hand.

Jingnian's heart couldn't help but tremble, as if the hair was not brushing against the back of his hand, but his heart...

The cold fragrance kept coming to Jingnian's nose, and he was slightly distracted.

"Anian?" Chu Hua frowned slightly. What happened to Jingnian? She had never seen him absent-minded for so long...

Chu Hua's voice interrupted Jingnian's thoughts. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He always looked absent-minded when looking at his master recently.

"Disciple wants to go together!"

If he didn't go, how could he see Mu Lin being rejected by his master? His master said that he was the only disciple of Yuxian Peak!

This time, Mulin will not be as lucky as in his previous life, where there will be people escorting him all the way.

"Okay, you just follow me tomorrow and don't need to participate in the competition."

"Yes, Master."

The day of the apprenticeship ceremony.

Chu Huan brought Jingnian to the event. Jingnian followed her obediently, but his eyes were looking for Mu Lin in the crowd.

Chu Huan has a tall and straight figure, like a green bamboo, her skin is as white as snow, her eyes are as cold as stars, revealing a coldness that is difficult to approach.

The cyan dress fell to the ground like flowing water, brushing the ground gently, as if carrying a trace of fairy air. Her hair fluttered in the wind, occasionally brushing against her fair cheeks, adding a bit of coolness.

"It's been a long time since we last met. Master Yu has become even more beautiful, and her strength must have also improved."

"I think so too. It's a bargain for Jingnian, a loser!"

"Hush! Don't say that. I've seen how protective Master Yu is of his students!"

"Alas, it's a pity that Master Yu said he would only accept one disciple, otherwise wouldn't you and I be a hundred times better than that loser?"

……

The disciples below were talking about it, and the topic all revolved around Chu Hua.

There's no way, her face is too eye-catching, not to mention her impressive strength.

If Chu Huan relaxed the restrictions on accepting disciples, Yuxian Peak would probably not be able to accommodate them.

Jingnian looked at them with a cold air all over his body.

They are coveting Master!

This realization made Jingnian feel a little uneasy. How could they covet his master? His master was his... His master had said that he was his only disciple.

Master, you wouldn't lie to him, would you?

The corners of Jingnian's eyes were tinged with scarlet, and the violence in his body seemed to be about to riot.