The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Leave the martial arts arena and return to Yufu Mountain.

Before Yu Mian could react, she was thrown to the training area. She immediately took out her spear and fought against the golden-armored men around her, shouting innocently, "Master?!"

Sheng Qing was sitting lightly on the eaves, looking at Yu Mian who was struggling to hold on below, and said in a rare serious tone: "In this simulated combat, your footwork and skills are not solid."

"There are many fox cultivators in the Xuanhu Secret Realm, so we need to practice more." As she spoke, she adjusted the speed of the golden armor.

In an instant, Yu Mian was knocked back several meters by a hammer from the man in golden armor who was holding two hammers. Although he was not injured because of the armor, it still hurt a lot.

She rolled several times on the ground and shouted upwards, "Master, can you go slower? Please!"

Her long hair was a little messy during the tumbling, and it fell in front of her eyebrows, making her feel itchy and causing her to blink frequently, looking so pitiful.

This person is more skillful than her in using heavy troops. Does he still want to live?

"This is a simulation of you encountering your first enemy, but at a faster speed. This is the speed of the Jindan stage."

Sheng Qing's cold mouth uttered cold words, which made people feel cold.

Yu Mian almost wanted to vomit blood, Golden Core Stage? !

She is just building the foundation, snake woman!

The whole arena was so small that she just kept running and dodging, occasionally being able to block one or two attacks, but then being knocked down again.

Shengqing swayed his legs gently, holding the small teacup in his hand, sipping slowly and leisurely.

As the sun sets, it is quite interesting to listen to the heavy breathing of my disciples.

"Point the Kan position, and pierce it."

Yu Mian retreated to a corner, with no way to escape, when he suddenly heard Sheng Qing's instructions, which was like heavenly music to his ears!

The body reacted instantly and stabbed into the joint gap of the man in golden armor. It stopped moving, and a huge hammer hung three inches above its forehead.

Yu Mian stretched out his hand and gently wiped his forehead. He almost got flattened.

The next second, the golden armor that had been still slowly moved. Yu Mian's eyes showed shock. Didn't it stop?

She quickly ran away, and after struggling for another half an hour, she finally understood.

If you hit the weak points on the golden armor, you can get three breaths of rest time, and those weak points are mainly the center of the eyebrows, neck, joints, organs...

Even... teasing the crotch is fine.

She became more and more ruthless and fierce in her attacks, targeting weak points, which made ordinary people tremble with fear.

Seeing this, Sheng Qing on the roof nodded slightly. This is more appropriate...

It was not until the sun went down that Sheng Qing raised his hand and stopped, and Yu Mian immediately collapsed to the ground like a seal.

There's no way I can survive this!

Her chest rose and fell violently as if it was equipped with a diesel engine, her heavy breathing seemed to be whistling, and the sweat on her body soaked her robes, making her no different from a water ghost.

"Shengqing, you're awesome..." She was so tired that she didn't care and just called him by his name and gave him a thumbs up.

Sheng Qing frowned and smiled slightly, but he didn't seem to be angry about it. Instead, he made a gesture, washed the dirty little disciple clean, and held her in his arms to calm her down.

"Teacher has a gift for Mian'er, look up quickly." Sheng Qing straightened Yu Mian's little face, looked down, and playfully lifted her eyelids that were trying to escape from the world.

When Yu Mian heard about the gift, he forced himself to open his eyes.

Sheng Qing retracted his five fingers, and the ground where martial arts practice was originally conducted instantly cracked and moved to both sides. Below, rows of people stood tall and straight in bright yellow armor, arranged in an orderly manner like an army.

There are nine rows and columns in total, and each person holds a different weapon, ranging from hidden weapons to heavy swords, and the core is driven by top-grade spirit stones.

When Yu Mian saw this, his eyes rolled back and he fainted completely.

I can't live this life any longer!

Sheng Qing's narrow eyes sparkled, and he laughed out loud, "Mian'er?"

"Mian'er...you can't bear it just like that?"

She picked up Yu Mian and walked slowly on the way back to Qinghe Hall. She was the most well-behaved only when she was asleep.

In late autumn, the dew is heavy. After the sun sets, the wind brings a cool breeze that takes away the body temperature.

In this huge palace, there was no other living or warm thing except her.

Yu Mian slept very soundly that night. Perhaps it was because he was extremely tired that he didn't even want to move his fingertips. When he woke up again, the sun was already high in the sky.

She was surprised to find that Shengqing was not around. She raised her eyes and saw the woman in front of her desk, with her head slightly lowered.

She was wearing simple clothes today, with her long hair hanging down behind her, and she was writing something with a pen in her hand.

Yu Mian stood up, put on his shoes and walked over, and saw Sheng Qing with a serious look on his face and two pages of paper with notes on them.

She picked up one of them and the first sentence on it was, "Disciple's Training Plan."

And below is the training plan divided into different parts according to the day. The content of the first day is to fight against two golden armored puppets until they are exhausted.

Her hands shook and she almost tore up Shengqing's calligraphy.

His movements happened to meet Shengqing's half-smiley eyes, which meant, "Why don't you try to tear one off?"

Yu Mian put it down awkwardly and pressed it down with a wooden weight. "Good morning, Master."

"The Black Fox Secret Realm will open in seven days. During this time, you can choose to enter the time-shifted land for three and a half days, which means you will have 350 days of cultivation time."

"This is just a small token of my appreciation. Are you touched, Mian'er?" Sheng Qing put down his writing brush, placed one hand on his temple, and looked at her with a sidelong smile.

Yu Mian: “…”

"I'm touched. I'm so touched, Master. You really are my dear Master!" Yu Mian laughed with tears in his eyes, and his little face wrinkled into a dimple.

Sheng Qing nodded, waved his sleeves, and several bottles of pills appeared on the table. "These are pills for removing the poison. Take them as you see fit."

Then he stretched out his hand and pinched Yu Mian's face, "Why do you look so unhappy? Are you reluctant to be your teacher?"

Yu Mian replied subconsciously: "No!"

Her desire to survive made her come to her senses quickly, "Yes!"

Sheng Qing changed from pinching to touching, and finally pinching, and said with a somewhat disappointed voice: "Go."

Yu Mian could tell her tone seemed a little depressed. Somehow, he subconsciously reached out and touched her hand on his face, gently grasping it and saying, "Master, I'll be home soon."

Sheng Qing's eyes deepened, and a hint of smile flashed across them.