The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

The last time I came to Qingzhu Mountain was several months ago.

After spinning in the air, Dabai landed steadily on the ground covered with bamboo leaves and sank an inch deep. The wind created by its wings blew up the surrounding fallen leaves, clearing a space and revealing the yellow-black soil underneath.

Yu Mian jumped off the white crane lightly, said hello to Dabai, "Go and play by yourself, I'll call you later!"

After saying that, he threw a big melon behind him.

The crane pecked forward with its beak, and the big melon passed through and got stuck in its mouth.

Dabai:......

Unfortunately, the bird couldn't roll its eyes, so it stomped its feet twice on the spot and flew away.

Yu Mian smiled apologetically and picked up the bamboo leaves that were curled up by his wings from his head.

Isn't this... just a sudden use of too much force?

He turned and walked towards the green bamboo courtyard. The moment he pushed open the bamboo door, the talisman was activated. Senior Sister Lingfu opened the door from the side courtyard. She was wearing a green-blue floral apron and her hair was wrapped in a cloth towel.

Seeing that it was Yu Mian, his eyebrows softened a little, and he cleared the smoke from his body and said gently: "Junior Sister Yu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I hope you can improve your cultivation."

Yu Mian felt a little embarrassed when he was praised by Senior Sister Ling Fu. "Thank you for the compliment. I noticed that you are very reserved. Could it be that..."

After not seeing her for a long time, Senior Sister Lingfu seemed to be calmer than before, as if she had returned to nature.

Ling Fu nodded slightly, "After Master was basically fine, my heart knot was relieved and I successfully broke through to the Nascent Soul stage three months ago."

She had been stuck in the Jindan stage for nearly two hundred years because she was worried about her master's health and wanted to take care of her, so she couldn't concentrate on her practice.

"Congratulations, Senior Sister!"

"Congratulations, junior sister." Ling Fu was not too surprised by the breakthrough in her cultivation. The accumulation over the years was enough. She just lacked the finishing touch. She responded calmly.

"Is Master Fu Qing in the room?" Yu Mian asked.

“I don’t know if I’m bothering you.”

"I won't disturb you, Xiao Mian." Fu Qing was dressed like a mountain person who blended in with the Green Bamboo Mountain. She had her hair loose and tied into a ponytail with a light knot at the end, looking free and natural.

She smiled gently, and there was no arrogance on her bright and bold face, but rather a sense of style and grace.

"Uncle!"

Yu Mian turned around, closed the gate, and trotted towards Fu Qing. Only when he got closer did he smell a hint of food, which sounded like the smell of fireworks in the mundane world.

I glanced at the courtyard where Senior Sister Lingfu came out, and it turned out to be the kitchen. "Unfortunately, it's dinner time."

"It's not a coincidence at all. If Xiao Mian doesn't mind, could you please have dinner with me?" Fu Qing didn't have any airs of a venerable. When he looked at Yu Mian, his eyes were full of pity for the younger generation.

And because of this, the relationship between Yu Mian and his junior sister has eased.

As a result, one will love the people in the house and take better care of them.

The Yan poison in Fu Qing's body has not been eliminated, and he is still unable to use spiritual power. Now he is not much different from an ordinary person, eating three meals a day and waking up early to sleep.

“Why would I dislike it?” Yu Mian’s eyes lit up. She hadn’t eaten such home-cooked meals for a long time, so she naturally missed it a little.

"Senior Sister, do you need any help?" She turned and asked Ling Fu. She just saw her coming out of the kitchen, and she must have been interrupted by her. It would be great if she could help her a little.

Ling Fu shook her head slightly, "No, I just happened to be ready."

“Then serve the dishes and bowls?” Yu Mian knew very well that those who came to eat for free could leave empty-handed, but of course they couldn’t do nothing, so they had to at least help out.

"Well, come with me." She turned and walked towards the kitchen. Yu Mian followed her and put out the food on a tray.

Yu Mian originally wanted to use his spiritual power directly, but seeing Senior Sister Ling Fu doing it herself, he suddenly understood. It must be that Senior Uncle Fu Qing now has no spiritual power in his body and is like a mortal. Not wanting to make his master sad, he stopped using his spiritual power.

After all, it is a very cruel thing to make a strong person accept that he has become a useless person.

Yu Mian followed behind with the plates in his hand. After filling the table, the two of them seemed to be waiting for something.

Fu Qing said slowly: "Wait a moment..."

Yu Mian looked at the food in front of him, not knowing what he was waiting for, until a clear and familiar laugh came.

"Xiao Mian'er! How come you have time to come to Qingzhu Mountain today?"

Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.

The phantom of the green phoenix took a seat at the last position, between Yu Mian and Fu Qing. It grabbed Yu Mian's shoulder with its claws and was about to hold her in its arms, but her movement froze. Her sixth sense made her subconsciously let go of her hand and patted it instead.

"Grand-master Feng Ling..." Yu Mian didn't expect to see grand-master Feng Ling in the Qingzhu Courtyard, but she also lived in Qingzhu Mountain, and she was also an uncle and elder, so it was normal for them to be familiar with each other.

"Hey..." Feng Ling took his hand back and poked Yu Mian's face with a smile. Then his cyan eyes fixed, and the phoenix feather at the end of his eye raised, "Xiao Mian'er, is your cultivation level increasing too fast?"

In addition to relief, his tone also contained a hint of worry. Although the faster one cultivates immortality, the better, but going too fast can easily ruin one's future and overdraw one's potential.

She stretched out her hand and immediately grabbed Yu Mian's wrist, then probed with her spiritual power.

His eyes narrowed for a moment. His meridians were strong, his foundation was solid, and he had not taken any drugs in his body. And... he was still suppressing his cultivation?

But, that familiar blood...

Feng Ling's eyes turned slightly, she thought of something, and suppressed a smile. It seemed that she really loved her disciple.

Yu Mian felt that there was nothing wrong with him, but he began to feel nervous when he saw his master's increasingly solemn expression.

Is there really something wrong with her?

Feng Ling cast his gaze on Yu Mian's somewhat nervous brows, and the serious expression on his face immediately disappeared, revealing a relaxed smile, "With a solid foundation and a stable cultivation, our Xiao Mian'er's talent can catch up with your master. Even the little snake wasn't so fast back then."

Yu Mian's heart instantly fell to the ground. Her master's heavy breathing almost scared her.

"How fast was Master's cultivation back then?" She was a little curious after hearing about Sheng Qing's past cultivation experience.

Hearing this, Uncle Fu Qing silently said, "Junior sister was already in the late stage of foundation building when she entered school. She broke through to the golden elixir in three months, and reached the Nascent Soul in another four years. In less than a hundred years, she will enter the realm of spirit transformation..."

The thresholds for cultivating immortals are Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, spirit transformation, fusion, and tribulation crossing. Each level is divided into early, middle, late, and peak levels, totaling twenty-eight levels.

The difficulty increases exponentially, and the time required will be at least hundreds of years, or even thousands of years.

Sheng Qing was less than two thousand years old and had already achieved the state of overcoming the tribulation. This was truly astonishing and unique.

As for the cultivators of her generation, ninety percent of them were washed away by the great waves and turned into smoke and clouds. The rest were either stuck at the Nascent Soul stage, unable to make any progress, or stopped at the Spirit Transformation stage.

There are only a handful of people in the fusion stage left, and they are less than one in the world.

This era is not the end of the immortal cultivation era. There are still countless shining stars shining brightly. However, after a bright sun appears in the sky, countless stars become dim.

All the monks in the world looked up and saw only the scorching sun.

Therefore, the name of Venerable Huaici is well-known among the upper-level cultivators in Jiuzhou.

Listening to Sheng Qing’s past achievements, Yu Mian became more motivated.

You have to practice hard, otherwise if Venerable Huai Ci's only disciple is too weak, it would be a disgrace to her.

She drank three big bowls of rice in excitement.

Afterwards, he stayed and asked Uncle Fu Qing about several questions about the sixth-grade talisman killing formation in "Six Records of Talisman Killing".