The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

The Albizia Julibrissin saplings are extremely fragile, only as thick as a finger and as tall as a forearm, with sparse leaves. When they flutter in the wind, it seems that the few leaves will be blown away by the wind.

Yu Mian patted the soil around it, watered the plant with his fingers, washed his hands, and stood up.

"Master, do you think it can grow up?" She had no experience in growing flowers or trees, and seeing the sapling was so weak, she couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.

Sheng Qing glanced at the saplings. The Albizia julibrissin seemed to sense something and shook off its leaves, then wilted a little.

Her originally dark and deep eyes narrowed slightly, a bit of light flowed through them, and finally she said softly and quietly: "It's an interesting one."

Yu Mian didn’t understand what she meant by interesting. Isn’t this just a small sapling?

What's interesting about it?

"What's interesting?"

Sheng Qing raised his phoenix eyes slightly, revealing a meaningful smile, which was fixed on Yu Mian's brows.

Okay, Yu Mian understood. This snake woman had a damn bad taste. It would be a big deal if she didn’t know about it!

"I won't ask anymore... Master, is it time for you to take medicine?" Yu Mian counted the days with his fingers. It has been a month since Sheng Qing was injured last time. It is time to take medicine.

Speaking of the elixir, Sheng Qing's original intention to tease faded, and finally he said: "The albizzia tree has a spiritual charm. If the opportunity is right, it can be transformed into a demon in the future."

"As for the injury, my master has recovered and does not need to take medicine." Sheng Qing himself is a magical medicine. He can heal others and himself. His recovery ability is extremely strong. If it is not a wound to the soul, the physical injury is nothing more than that.

Most of the time, just a few naps will do the trick.

Besides, she doesn't like taking medicine.

Yu Mian frowned. How could that be possible? Elder Chongdan said that the injury was serious and difficult to recover. He needed to rest for three months and take medicine on time.

"But Elder Chongdan said you need to take your medicine on time."

"You're not afraid of taking medicine, are you?" She looked at Shengqing and asked with deep suspicion in her eyes.

How come such a big snake is still afraid of taking medicine? This is not a good habit.

Sheng Qing's face darkened, and the thought of seeking revenge on that old man Chongdan came to his mind again.

She took out the small porcelain bottle from the Sumeru space, flicked a pill, which was no different from a candy bean to her, from her fingertips, put it into her mouth and swallowed it, then turned around and left the yard to look for trouble.

I won't take revenge. I'm always up and down, which makes me feel bad. I'll stuff the remaining few back to the old guy and take a few spiritual plants with me.

Yu Mian looked at Sheng Qing's slightly abnormal expression, and saw him turning around and walking away in a hurry. He was a little confused about what the snake was going to do.

Never mind, he'll be back soon anyway.

She bent down and began to bury spirit stones around the saplings, setting up a spirit gathering formation.

Turning around, I saw a lonely big ginkgo tree, and placed one around its base so that everyone who saw it could have a share.

After the arrangements were almost complete, Sheng Qing came back as expected. With a flick of his hand, another piece of green bricks in the yard was uncovered, followed by black soil with spiritual charm and a group of spiritual plants that seemed to be growing very well.

"Master, are you digging the soil too?" Yu Mian looked at the small spiritual field that appeared out of nowhere, and tried to make fun of Sheng Qing back by using the same words he had used to make fun of him.

But Sheng Qing poked him on the head with her fingertips. She seemed to be in a good mood, threw a spiritual letter to Yu Mian, and then said, "When my master went to find Chongdan, the old man took another look at his body. He burst into tears and said that his medical skills were not good enough. After taking back the extra pills, he insisted on compensating me a little."

"I took it back because I thought you might like it." After she said that, she walked towards the room with a refreshed look.

Yu Mian was left holding the spiritual letter in her hand with a dazed look on her face. Was she...really just going to take a look?

After opening the letter, a voice with a slight sound of air leaking out came out from inside: "Yu... nephew! Your... master... is in good health! Very well!"

Yu Mian shook his hand, and the spiritual letter in his hand turned into spiritual energy and dispersed.

Upon hearing this, one knew that Elder Chongdan’s front teeth might not have been saved, and everyone immediately observed three seconds of silence for him.

I think there should be elixirs in the world of immortal cultivation that can make people grow teeth.

But in just one day, the small yard turned into a vegetable garden, looking full of vitality.

Just as she was about to enjoy the fun of farming, she was suddenly tied up around the waist with a red silk and dragged into the house.

Click.

The door is closed.

*

As the days go by, autumn deepens and a month passes.

The disciples surrounding the arena were like a tsunami, with every seat occupied. Many more stood in the crowd, looking down like neatly arranged barrels of French fries.

This battle will determine who is qualified to face the undisputed champion, the young genius, this month.

The stage was broken into two pieces, as if it was folded upright by a huge force. Yu Mian stood on the edge of the folded stage, pressed his spear vertically, and split the mountain with one stroke.

The entire arena broke into four pieces, and a muffled cough was heard from the debris. The disciple vomited blood on his chest, and the knife in his hand loosened and fell out of his hand.

Yu Mian also had many minor wounds all over his body, and his robes were tattered.

As expected of being the second in the early Jindan period, she was indeed very powerful. She was almost pushed to the limit, and she temporarily realized a move called Hengyang Yanduan, which allowed her to knock the man down.

At this moment, Yu Mian's eyes were full of light, and with a gun in his hand, he felt that he could fight for another three hundred rounds.

Sudden insights cannot be wasted!

"Yu Fushan Yumian wins!"

As the victory was announced, the fighting spirit in Yu Mian's eyes grew stronger and stronger. He did not even step down from the stage, but pointed the tip of his gun directly at the man in black robes, who had a restrained aura and looked like a hidden sword.

"You can fight me!"

Cang Jian, who was originally waiting to play against Gong Shuao again, lowered his eyelids and looked at Gong Shuao who was injured and being helped away, with some contempt.

It seems that he cannot be his own enemy.

Cang Jian jumped up and landed on one of the broken arena pieces, commenting: "You are worthy of my sword."

Then he slowly pulled out an unsharpened sword and placed it horizontally at his side.

The people around were even more excited, it turned out to be that bladeless sword, Hidden Edge!

Cang Jian is a rare genius in Jiujian Mountain, born with a sword body. He is a disciple brought up the mountain by the master of Jiujian Mountain himself. Because he went up the mountain half a year earlier than Yumian and the others, he did not attend the classes at Wenxian Mountain.

He is only nineteen years old this year, and is in the early stage of Golden Elixir.

It can almost break the record of the youngest golden elixir in the Wangxian Sect.

Yu Mian smelled the aura of a truly powerful person emanating from the other person. The feeling of being evenly matched made her already excited blood almost boil.

The two men came on stage, and the elder who was about to restore the ring said nothing, but just beat the war drum off the field.

Boom! !

After a sound, the two figures that were originally on the stage disappeared at the same time, and the next second, they collided in the air and several sparks burst out almost at the same time.

What Yu Mian saw in his eyes was the sword energy with a sharp murderous aura wrapped around the bladeless sword, which looked like a needle tip that was constantly enlarging in front of his eyes.

Keng!

The two figures staggered against each other, and the heavy fighting board over one and a half meters thick at the place where they had just clashed was affected by the residual force and shattered into pieces.

Cang Jian said: "Your spear skills are good."

"Your swordsmanship is not bad either." Yu Mian retorted, and despite being nervous, he still managed an excited smile.