The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

For some reason, looking at the scene in front of him and hearing the words "the hall is full of magnificent canopies", Yu Mian suddenly felt a great sense of pride in his heart.

Yufu Mountain once had Master Qianhong, and later on, the Seven Wonders of Yufu. But now...

There is her!

Just like a line of inheritance, this mountain, which was once glorious but is now listed as a forbidden area, has never been inhabited by the weak, but only by the strong, or even stronger.

"Master, I understand."

Yu Mian stood up straight, supporting the lazy woman on his body, and responded while enduring the tingling sensation on his face from being gently scratched by his round fingertips.

Sheng Qing cast his gaze on his disciple's earlobe, which was getting redder and redder. A cold breath blew on his earlobe, and he lazily released all the strength from his body, "Well, take me back..."

Yu Mian watched the fight downstairs and prepared for the ring battle to kill time, leaving Sheng Qing very bored, sitting in his seat for most of the day.

We also have to watch the fight between the noobs off the court.

Yu Mian's body suddenly felt heavy. She bent down slightly skillfully, carried the motionless snake woman on her back steadily, and flew slowly towards the Yufu Palace.

The cold, fragrant and soft body behind him was obedient and submissive, less sharp than when he was awake, but with a touch of softness.

It was as if... as if she was just his family, a burden on his back.

Yu Mian pursed her lips and bit them lightly, feeling ashamed of her sudden reverie. She increased her flying speed and removed the wind barrier in front of her.

Let the wind blow away these thoughts.

*

There is spring on the pillow, the beauty is pretty, the light shines through the gauze window and the day is about to dawn.

Yu Mian moved slightly, broke free from Sheng Qing's arms, changed his clothes, lifted the bead curtain, and stepped out from the end of the bed.

Today is the second day. Yesterday’s great victory has greatly boosted her confidence, and she must press on with the victory!

Wash your face lightly in front of the bronze mirror, wipe the lotus with cotton cloth, and smile into the breeze with your teeth showing.

Looking at herself in the mirror, her face was still the same, but for some reason, Yu Mian felt as if it had a hint of firmness and heroism, and didn't seem as delicate and pretty as before.

Is it because of the confidence in her ability between her eyebrows, or because her brows are no longer full of sorrow, or because of the bright smile on the corners of her mouth.

She pinched it but didn't find anything special. She didn't know why Shengqing always liked to rub and press her face.

What a quirk.

A quirk similar to liking to pat the buttocks.

"Master, let's go!" She didn't need to turn her head to know that the woman had already stood up and was probably sitting on a chair drinking tea.

When I moved my nose slightly, I could smell the pure and elegant tea fragrance, which calmed my mind and spirit. It was not the Jianren Peak rock tea from the day before, but the Shu Mountain Clear Mist.

I don’t know what color clothes she is wearing today. Yu Mian still doesn’t understand how many sets of clothes Sheng Qing has. She just thinks that she has no new clothes to wear after the embroiderer left.

But until now, I have never seen her wear the same clothes.

In the past sixty years, even if I wear three or five sets a year, there are at least three hundred sets to change, and no two sets are the same throughout the year, right?

Thinking of this, Yu Mian quietly lowered his head and began to guess by counting on his fingers without telling Sheng Qing.

Just as I was about to pinch my fingers, my fingers started to cramp uncontrollably.

She shook her body several times in pain.

Sheng Qing paused while drinking his tea and asked curiously, "What's Mian'er doing?"

Yu Mian grabbed his five fingers with his other hand and bent them to correct the cramp.

"No! I just... want to calculate what color clothes Master will wear today." She regretted it. How could she, a rookie, dare to calculate Sheng Qing's? She was really too proud.

Sheng Qing put down the cup, lowered his eyes to look at the indigo robes he was wearing today, which were similar in color to Yu Mian's robes, and said with a smile, "Just turn around and take a look, why are you calculating?"

"What's wrong?" This voice had already reached Yu Mian's ears. He took Yu Mian's hand, which had just cramped, and rubbed it with his five fingers.

Yu Mian thought the muscles in his hands would still hurt, but they were completely pain-free. He said happily, "Thank you, Master."

"I haven't gotten started with the 'Star Picking Record' that the master came to teach me last time, so I wanted to give it a try." The last time Yu Mian finished the assessment at Xianshan, Gu Ruci said she would teach her the 'Star Picking Record'. Yu Mian thought she was just talking, but she didn't expect that she would really come to her later.

Now, she had only read a finger's worth of the secret book that was as thick as her calf.

"No hurry. Divination and stargazing rely on comprehension, not rigid practice." Sheng Qing let go of her hand. In fact, she didn't really want Yu Mian to practice any deduction techniques. She feared that in the future, he would end up in a dead end like Gu Ruci, and his faith in Taoism would be shattered.

"OK, all right!"

Yu Mian turned around and saw Sheng Qing's indigo robes. They looked somewhat similar to the attire in the sect, and he really looked like an elder!

She has a fairy-like air, lacking the feeling of a charming witch.

It turns out to be this style.

A bit like hers...

Yu Mian lowered his head to look at himself, then looked at Sheng Qing, and silently curled the corners of his lips.

Coming to the arena again, her appearance caused cheers from the surroundings.

"Junior Sister Yu! Come on!"

Several senior brothers and sisters around her came to the rest area below to encourage her and gave her some spiritual fruits and cakes.

Yu Mian was confused and didn’t understand why she was so famous. Wasn’t she just in the late foundation building stage?

Looking up again, I saw that yesterday only less than one-fifth of the seats were occupied, but today it was packed with disciples not only in the early Jindan stage but also in the middle stage and foundation building stage.

Sheng Qing, who was leading his disciples to the scene, glanced coldly, and the whole audience booed instantly. A cold and terrifying aura rushed over.

Yu Mian turned around and patted Sheng Qing's paw to comfort him, "Master, there are so many people. Do you want to go back and wait for me, or go to the elders' seat?"

The snake woman looked at the densely packed young disciples, then grabbed Yu Mian's neck with one hand and placed her hand over his ear.

Before Yu Mian could react, he shuddered at the coldness on his neck.

Shengqing? ?!

She put her arm around her neck?!

"Master, this is not good, right?!" she exclaimed in a low voice.

"Come out quickly, it's so cool!"

"Don't, don't slide, it's itchy!" Yu Mian endured the coldness, stood where he was, and squeezed out the words from between his teeth. He was afraid that the disciples around him would find out, so his face turned slightly red.

Under the robe, on the slender white neck, there were two circles of black snakes as thick as little fingers, and the snake heads rested on the collarbone of Yu Mian and said lazily: "Jingyan, the master is asleep..."

It's better to lean back like this and sleep for a long time. It's really boring to watch the disciples fighting.

Yu Mian didn't dare to reach out to touch his neck, but his posture was a little stiff. After a long time, when the cold little snake was warmed up, his movements became smooth.

Sheng Qing created a barrier to reduce his presence, so when he just moved, even the elders didn't notice that there was one less person beside Yu Mian.

After arriving at the sidelines of the inner field and registering her token, she gathered together with today's early Jindan stage cultivators.

Only then did she know the reason for today's excitement. Because of her performance yesterday, the 50th disciple on the Jindan Early Stage Arena Points List was coming to meet her.