The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

"Junior sister?"

Lin Xiaohe saw the handsome white crane through the crowd and recognized it as Yu Mian's white crane. He walked over quickly and saw Yu Mian who was surrounded.

When Yu Mian heard the familiar voice, he quickly looked up to find Senior Sister Lin, and then a hand grabbed his wrist and pulled him out like a potato.

"Everyone, let me talk to my junior sister first!" Lin Xiaohe took his people and ran away quickly.

“Senior brothers and sisters, let’s talk next time!” Yu Mian came back to his senses and waved behind him.

The big white wings spread and left the spot.

When they arrived outside the arena for the scheduled battle, Senior Brother Yin was holding a sword not far away. A brand new black sword tassel was swaying gently at the tail of the sword, demonstrating his current earth-shaking level of cultivation, revealing his undisguised middle stage of the Golden Core.

"Brother Yin, long time no see."

"Congratulations, senior brothers and sisters, on your breakthrough to the Golden Core!"

Yu Mian took a look at the cultivation level of both parties, and his aura gave off a feeling of a tiger crouching and a dragon coiling, restrained and steady.

It is worthy of being called the perfect golden elixir, with an extremely solid foundation, just like a sapling rooted deep in the earth, green and vigorous, with a stable future.

"Long time no see, junior sister." Yin Li nodded.

"Congratulations on your breakthrough to the Golden Core."

Lin Xiaohe loosened his hand, only to find that even he could hardly understand the aura of Yu Mian. He was secretly shocked, thinking that the speed of his cultivation was simply astonishing.

He is worthy of being a disciple of Venerable Huai Ci.

"May I ask what your current cultivation level is?" She asked openly without any hesitation.

Yu Mian: "It's the late stage of Jindan."

The originally calm expressions of the two people in front of him were inevitably stirred up by this sentence.

Jindan...late stage! ?

From October last year to now, it has only been six months, right? Counting the year in the wrong place, it is only one year and six months.

This speed is unheard of!

Seeing that the two seemed to have misunderstood, Yu Mian quickly explained: "I harvested a spiritual fire and gained feedback growth. Later, I killed more than a million demons in the mortal world and earned some merits. My master also gave me many merits as gifts..."

"I went to the Time Diversion Land to exchange for ten days of cultivation a few days ago." In fact, it was accumulated with countless resources and luck, plus the help of Sheng Qing.

Including the time spent in the time-shifted place, it took a total of more than four years. Although it was fast, it was not particularly outrageous.

After her explanation, the two were even more surprised. This junior sister’s experience was too exciting!

Not to mention the Spirit Fire King, there are more than a million monsters alone, and an ordinary cultivator may not be able to kill that many in his entire life.

This requires perseverance, diligence, talent, and luck.

Lin Xiaohe patted Yu Mian's arm horizontally, thinking of rubbing off the lucky doll's luck.

Yu Mian thought he was just talking too much, so he shut up and changed the subject, "Aren't we going in?"

"Wait, the little tiger hasn't come yet." Just as Lin Xiaohe finished speaking, a white figure ran towards the three people at an extremely fast speed.

With a sudden brake, my butt rubbed against the gravel and weed-covered ground for several meters, and finally I sat down and almost rolled forward.

A two-meter-long white tiger with shiny and long, thick fur appeared before his eyes.

His beard moved and he suddenly changed into the appearance of Miao Jun. He stood up from the ground and patted his thick-skinned butt.

He is still that young boy who is about 1.2 meters tall but less than 1.3 meters tall. Spiritual beasts have a long lifespan and it takes a very long time for them to grow up.

"My deskmate! You're too much. You didn't even tell me that you came back!" He put his hands on his hips and was angrily.

Yu Mian felt guilty and accidentally forgot about Miao Jun. "Hehe, how could I forget you? I even brought you some snacks when I went down the mountain. Take a look!"

She packed a portion of the spiritual stone cakes in the ring for him. After Miao Jun took it, he happily ignored it and said, "That's great. I want to go to the mortal world to play too!"

Yu Mian saw that his cultivation was quite solid, except that he was visibly lazy, as he was only in the middle stage of foundation building.

You know, Miao Jun, this damn rich second generation, has spiritual stone mine resources, and is a natural shapeshifting spiritual beast. His talent is even better than Yu Mian...

It must be a waste of time to earn spirit stones again!

"Didn't you accept the mission and go down the mountain?"

"No, I'm not even a hundred years old yet. My mother won't let me go down the mountain too early, saying that I have to do it only after I achieve a breakthrough to the Golden Elixir stage." He touched his hair, which was barely tied into a hairpin, and pulled off a few strands that fell on his face, hiding his chubby face.

"So how much time do you spend on training?"

Miao Jun smiled guiltily and explained, "I still have a lot of things to do. Now I have half of the elixirs and talismans for the Qi Refining disciples in my hands. I opened a shop in Yunjifang and just negotiated the rent with the head elder..."

He kept on talking about his busy work of making money, but didn't mention anything about cultivation. After muttering to himself, he used the process of elimination to subtract and found that half an hour a day for cultivation was too much.

Yu Mian slapped him hard, "So you didn't spend any time practicing, did you?"

"It's too boring. My butt feels like it's going to hurt after sitting there for so long." Miao Jun complained.

"Then you just stay busy in the sect by yourself. My brothers and sisters and I can't take you with us when we go down the mountain." Yu Mian snorted, turned around and gestured to his brothers and sisters to come in, trying to provoke this unmotivated guy.

Lin Xiaohe and Yin Li received the instructions, turned around and left coldly, and Yu Mian followed.

When Miao Jun heard that he was not allowed to play with him, he got anxious and chased after him, saying, "I am practicing, you can't play without me. I was bored to death during the past few months when you were away. I am not happy even though I earned tens of thousands of spirit stones."

Veins popped out on Yu Mian’s forehead. What does it mean to “earn tens of thousands of spirit stones but still not be happy”? Damn it, it’s blatant Versailles.

But it is a good thing that he is willing to make progress. The days ahead will not be so peaceful, and he still has to be able to protect himself first.

If you can motivate him to work harder, it won't be in vain if you spend some time talking to him.

"Okay, I can take you to play." Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Yu Mian curled his lips slightly, turned around and pressed on the other person's shoulder to feel it, and then said: "Is it possible to break through to the late stage within a month?"

Miao Jun stretched out his fingertips and gestured "two", "Two months is ok?"

Yu Mian frowned, his eyes narrowed, "Half a month."

"Okay! One month is just one month!" He immediately withdrew his fingertips, fearing that the date would be shortened again.

Why is my deskmate becoming more and more powerful?

He muttered, looked at Yu Mian carefully, felt the murderous aura emanating from her, and shuddered subconsciously.

This is the evil spirit that Yu Mian was exposed to after killing millions of monsters. Spiritual beasts are extremely sensitive to this kind of aura, so they can feel it.

However, a deskmate is a deskmate, and she must have gotten the infection after going down the mountain and killing many evil monsters. This is her achievement!

He will also go down the mountain and try it someday!

Miao Jun is ready to give it a try.

After the group of four entered the arena, a fight was going on inside and had not yet ended. Yu Mian looked towards the stage and saw a figure as light as snow holding a long sword with a cold glow, trying to block the flying long knife.

Her gaze fell on Yu Mian, a light flashing in her eyes. After bowing and clasping her fists towards the opposite side, she walked towards the four people.

"Senior Sister Yu!"