The sickly boss always wants to get close to her

Yue Peihui was silent for a few seconds, then a plate of dessert appeared in his hand, and he asked, "Do you want to eat what the boy just made?"

Chu Bainiao looked up at him, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, her fair face was full of tear marks, she gasped and said, "I want to eat."

Yue Peihui used a cleaning spell to clean her whole body, and dried her wet clothes with spiritual power. Then he put the dessert next to her, patted her head, and praised: "Well done!"

He paused, "My senior brother is out, please get dressed and come out for dinner."

Chu Bainiao responded while grabbing her clothes.

Yue Pei returned and closed the door. When she heard the rustling sound coming from the room, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips again.

Out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of an outer disciple over there making a fire and cooking. His name is Yang Yun, right?

Yue Peihui appeared in front of him silently, scaring Yang Yun so much that he knelt down again.

Yue Peihui moved his fingers, and a pile of spiritual fruits immediately appeared on the ground. "From now on, all water will be replaced with spiritual spring water, and the food she eats should also be replaced with spiritual things as much as possible."

Thinking of something, Yue Pei asked back: "Can you farm?"

Yang Yun said respectfully: "Elder, I know how to farm."

Yue Peihui threw down a token representing his identity with a cold expression, "From now on, you are an inner disciple of Qingyue Peak. You can enter and exit Qingyue Peak with this token. You can use this token to get things. Do you know what you should get and what you shouldn't get?"

Yang Yun lowered his head to pick up the token, and called himself obediently: "Disciple understands! Elder, rest assured! Disciple will do well!"

Yue Peihui floated away coldly.

Yang Yun got up and continued cooking, thinking about how to feed the little ancestor with this spiritual fruit.

Elder Qingyue is the great ancestor, and Minlan is the junior ancestor.

He is an outer disciple who is unlucky. Although serving the emperor is like serving a tiger, as long as he is obedient enough, wouldn't it be better than making a living as an outer disciple outside, even if the two ancestors let him slip a little?

Chu Bainiao spent the following days soaking in various medicinal baths in excruciating pain. She cried until her tears dried up, but the medicinal baths seemed to have no end.

Her only entertainment every day was to watch Yang Yun swinging a hoe and digging the ground to plant vegetables.

She bit into the spiritual fruit dessert that Yang Yun had just made and asked doubtfully, "Yang Yun, can't you use your spiritual power to dig the ground? It's so tiring to dig the ground like this."

Sweat is like spring water.

Yang Yun gave a bitter smile. Since he was now also an inner disciple of Qingyue Peak, he bravely called out, "Senior Sister Minlan."

"I don't have good talent. I'm still at the first stage of Qi Refining. I don't have that much spiritual energy to use for digging."

Chu Bainiao frowned in distress when she heard this, she didn't know what to do.

Why don’t you ask your senior brother?

At this moment, Yue Peihui appeared silently and threw a elixir in front of Yang Yun.

He lifted Chu Bainiao up by the back of her collar with one hand, snatched the dessert from her hand, narrowed his eyes, and asked dangerously: "Have you been eating too much sweets recently?"

"Do you have cavities?"

Chu Bainiao's little body was originally hanging in the air obediently. After hearing Yue Pei's words, she was so scared that she quickly covered her mouth, "Brother, I don't have worm teeth!"

Yue Peihui carried Chu Bainiao into the house. The medicinal bath was almost finished, and it was time to start formal training.

Before entering the house, he said lightly, "If you are not afraid of pain, soak it yourself."

Yang Yun was overjoyed. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times. He cried bitterly while holding the elixir that could only be bought with a high price in the outside world, thinking that he would be a servant of his two ancestors for the rest of his life!

That night, Chu Bainiao was awakened by Yang Yun's screams, but when she opened her eyes, the screams disappeared instantly, so she fell asleep in a daze.

Outside the house, Yue Peihui angrily threw a ban over, isolating Yang Yun's wailing outside.

The next day, Yang Yun swung the hoe with great vigor.

After soaking in the medicinal bath for 49 days, Chu Bainiao began to practice formally. She circulated her mental method and the spiritual energy flowed into her dantian along her meridians like it was free.

Chu Bainiao’s eyes widened. In just one day, she had cultivated to the fifth level of Qi Refining!

Yue Peihui was quite satisfied with the result. Yang Yun was dumbfounded, thinking that he was worthy of being the little ancestor adopted by the great ancestor.

Since he started practicing, Chu Bainiao has had no sleep. He meditates at night and learns body movements and sword techniques from his senior brothers during the day.

As soon as she opened her eyes in the morning, she had to wield a long sword that was seriously out of proportion to her body and strike it a thousand times.

After splitting, I still have to practice body movements, and my senior brother is particularly strict, which makes it extremely painful.

But the silver lining was seeing Yang Yunkuku secretly learning.

Yue Peihui did not teach him, but he did not guard against him either. Aside from the core mental and physical skills being different, Yang Yun could learn the rest if he wanted to. It was his luck how much he could learn.

Yang Yun was busy all day long. He studied and cooked during the day, and at night he had to plow two miles of land and take care of the vegetable garden.

The little ancestor's appetite for cultivation is quite big now.

Elder Qingyue hunted back a spiritual beast that big and could eat it all in two days!

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed and Chu Bainiao's cultivation has reached the stage of forming a golden elixir. He has formed a golden elixir in just one year. This progress would be terrifying if it were made known to others!

Although Chu Bainiao practiced quickly, her foundation was particularly solid, and she learned both body movements and sword techniques very well.

However, this skill was not enough in front of Yue Peihui. Yue Peihui knocked the long sword in Chu Bainiao's hand away for the 101st time. He said coldly: "Continue."

Chu Bainiao's wrist and body hurt. Although her senior brother had restrained his sword intent, the sword energy still left bruises all over her body, and she gasped in pain.

But she said nothing, gritted her teeth, picked up the sword and continued fighting with her senior brother.

Senior brother is teaching her for her own good, she must take it seriously!

Look at Yang Yun, he wants his senior brother to teach him, but he doesn’t even have the chance!

Chu Bainiu found joy in suffering and practiced diligently.

After the training, her hand felt like it was broken and she felt numb and painful. She pulled herself together and ran to her senior brother, asking tentatively, "Senior brother, tomorrow is my mother's birthday. Can I go see her?"

Yue Pei thought about it and refused directly.

The first time Chu Bainiao was rejected, she was stunned for a moment and her eyes turned red for a moment, but she said nothing. She just responded with a low "Oh" and prepared to leave.

The little girl neither acted like a spoiled child nor begged, but her dejected look alone was enough to soften Yue Peihui's heart.

He explained: "You are a cultivator now, and your life span is infinite, but your mother is a mortal and will die in a few decades."

"You are two completely different people. Being overly obsessed with the mundane world will stagnate your cultivation."

"A cultivator cuts off all emotions and love, and an immortal transcends nature."

"Since you are cultivating immortality, you must have this awareness."

Chu Bainiao lowered his head obediently, looking particularly sensible, "Brother, I understand."

Yue Peihui didn't say anything, just waved for her to go down.

The next day, on Chu Bainiao's mother's birthday, she still started practicing early in the morning. Yue Pei looked back at her small back.

I couldn't help but wonder if I was too harsh or too extreme.

He knew that his junior sister had quietly wiped her tears while lying in bed many times, and he also knew that sometimes when she was very tired, she would call for her mother in her dreams.

but--

Practitioners must cut off all emotions and love, and only by severing worldly ties can they ascend to heaven on the spot.

But seeing Chu Bainiao's sweaty and depressed face, he couldn't help but feel soft-hearted.

Yue Peihui said softly: "I can't let you go to see your mother. You are not in a stable state right now. But I can help you send your birthday present."

Chu Bainiu's eyes lit up instantly, and he said happily: "Really, Brother?"

She suddenly threw herself into Yue Peihui's arms, "Thank you, Senior Brother! Senior Brother, you are the best!"

After hugging her, she jumped back to her room to get the birthday present that she and her mother had prepared.

Yue Pei looked back at the pile, his eyebrows twitching uncontrollably. Under Chu Bainiao's confused gaze, he picked up most of the things, leaving only some worthless things.

Yue Pei replied: "These things are too precious. If you give them to your mother, there is no guarantee that someone else will come to snatch them, and it will be easy to get into trouble."

Chu Bai Niao smiled blankly, "So that's how it is. Are these things very precious? Thank you, Brother, for giving me such precious things!"

Yue Peihui's heart softened, and for a moment she felt that this child was not raised in vain.

Yue Pei asked back: "When is your birthday?"

Chu Bai Niao smiled sheepishly: "It's March 28th, Senior Brother, what's your birthday?"

"Your birthday has already passed this year," Yue Pei looked back at her, "My birthday? I have forgotten it."

Yue Peihui suddenly thought in his heart, maybe his junior sister doesn’t completely trust him yet?

She doesn’t even dare to mention her birthday. Why? Is it because she’s worried that I won’t celebrate it for her?

The task of delivering a birthday gift to Ji Ruoling in the mortal world was naturally given to Yang Yun. Before leaving, Yang Yun copied a hundred or eighty dishes and saved them for Chu Bainiao.

After all, if he rushed over now, even if he took Elder Qingyue's flying magic tool, he would not be able to return until tomorrow night at the earliest.

If he is not cooking in the mountains, what will happen if the little ancestor does not have enough food to eat?

Yes, Chu Bainiao was still eating spiritual meat and vegetables even after he had reached the Dan stage. One reason was that he was used to it, and the other was that Yang Yun was worried that if the little ancestor stopped eating, she would be of no use to them.

Therefore, he tried every possible way to study the dishes, and relied on his excellent cooking skills to stay in Qingyue Peak.

Yue Peihui saw that Chu Bainiao liked the dishes cooked by that boy so much, so she secretly tried several more times, but she never succeeded.

I can't understand it.

But he couldn't let an outer disciple teach him how to cook, right?

Then where would he, a great Mahayana cultivator who had reached the Great Perfection, put his face?

If his mortal enemies knew about this, wouldn't they laugh him to death?

Yue Pei replied to Ying Chu Bainiao that if she could cultivate to the Lianxu stage before she reached the age of 15 and could defeat him for two moves, he would take her back to the mortal world to have a look.

With a big pie in front of him and a goal in life, Chu Bainiao worked harder in his practice.

But we can’t just work in isolation. Which genius in the world of cultivating immortals didn’t emerge from mountains of corpses and seas of blood?

If you have never killed anyone, no matter how powerful your skills are, your sword will be weak.

But can we let her go out and fight?

What good are the things in those secret realms? They are not as good as the things she has used in the past two years.

And he is only six years old, which is too young.

Yue Peihui thought about it and decided to create a secret realm of his own.

The fragments of space in this world are extremely precious, but they do exist. It just so happens that Yue Peihui just happens to have some.

Now that he had the ideas and theories, the next step was practice. Yue Peihui spent a lot of effort to make the secret realm more realistic.

Various great formations are carefully engraved to add natural laws to the secret space.

Then he started making puppets. When he was wandering outside in his early years, he met a puppeteer who would carve a spell array inside the puppet to connect it to his own soul.

When fighting, the puppeteer uses the puppets as easily as using their fingers.

A powerful puppeteer can control tens of thousands of puppets at the same time; one person can be an army.

Unfortunately, the puppeteer fell into his hands and both the man and the puppet were dismantled by him.

After Chu Bai Niao finished her training, she saw her senior brother sitting in the yard making a doll. She was so curious that she asked, "Senior brother, what are you doing with this doll?"

Yue Peihui wanted to laugh when he thought about what these dolls were made for, especially when someone was squatting on the ground asking him.

There is an indescribable sense of humor.

"you guess."

Chu Bainiu pouted. How could he guess that?

"Puppet show?" she asked.

Yue Peihui pondered for a few seconds, "From a certain perspective, it can also be considered a puppet show."

Chu Bainiao saw his senior brother holding a knife and making a doll in a short time, and then began to carve a spell array.

The spell formation was so complicated and numerous that Chu Bainiao felt dizzy.

After the spell formation was engraved, Yue Peihui separated a wisp of his soul and dropped it into it. The puppet stood up all of a sudden, scaring Chu Bainiao so much that he fell backwards.

His soul fell into the puppet, just like he had naturally gained a pair of eyes and an extra body. From the puppet's perspective, he saw the little girl fall backwards because of his fright.

I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Chu Bainiao got up from the ground with a red face, thinking that her senior brother was so mean that he actually scared her on purpose!

But it didn't matter. She walked around the doll and called out curiously, "Senior Brother?"

The doll has no carved facial features, and the head is an oval piece of wood.

The doll didn't say anything, but its carved fingers gently pinched Chu Bainiao's face as she looked at him in surprise.

Chu Bai Niao howled and hugged the puppet's waist, "How magical! Brother! I want to learn this! I want to learn this!"

Yue Pei thought to himself, "Then you can't learn it. If you learn it, will his secret realm still be useful? How can he perform puppet shows?"

Yue Peihui sat in the courtyard and said, "You can't learn it yet. A puppeteer needs a huge soul, and your soul is too weak."

Seeing that Chu Bainiao was confused, Yue Pei replied: "In short, your cultivation is not enough."

Chu Bai Niao pouted, feeling very sorry, "Okay, then when I have enough cultivation in the future, Senior Brother, can you teach me?"

Yue Pei smiled back, "Okay."

Once you have made a puppet, the rest is easy.

One puppet makes one puppet, which becomes two puppets. Two puppets make two puppets, which becomes four puppets. Four puppets make four puppets, which becomes eight puppets, eight puppets...

In a hidden and shady forest on the huge Qingyue Peak, countless puppets are working hard. The puppets have no faces, but their bare wooden heads seem to be able to see.

The puppets lifted up a batch of newly made puppets and placed them on the other side. The puppets on the other side placed the finished puppets in front of them and began to carve the spell array.

During the whole process, except for the sounds made by making the puppets and engraving the spell array, all the puppets were silent, with a fantasy and strange color.

Fortunately, the magic circle outside protects this place tightly, and the immortal world will not let mortals see it, otherwise the height would scare people crazy.

As the number of puppets increased, Yue Peihui released a batch of them into the secret realm that had not yet been built to start constructing and excavating various ruins and buildings.