The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Yu Mian knew who the person was without turning around, and before he even looked at him, he said, "Master?"

The delicate pain in the palms and fingertips was somewhat taken away by the coolness. The thin, jade-like palms kneaded every crevice of the fingertips like playing with beads, causing pain and itchiness when they passed over the wounds.

It felt numb and tingling, as if being pricked by tiny silver needles, and was very unbearable.

Yu Mian wanted to pull back, but the phoenix eyes on the frosty jade face, like half-closed silver moons, raised their heads. Under the hint of dark threat, he reluctantly stopped trying to break free.

"Hiss...it hurts a little." She slowly figured out how to get along with Sheng Qing. She could express everything she knew and felt accurately like a child.

Even so, it’s okay to be a little unrestrained and exaggerated occasionally.

"Now you know it hurts. You should be more careful in the future." Sheng Qing said with a matter-of-fact tone and a slightly comfortable expression. He released his right hand that he was playing with, and then turned his porcelain white palm over to Yu Mian's face.

Yu Mian understood what she meant and offered his left hand to the snake fairy. This time, there was no need to ravage it any further. He just gently crossed his hands and stroked them, and the cool feeling was transmitted to his palms through the contact.

There were no visible fine wounds on my hands, and even when I clenched my fists, I didn't feel any pain.

There was no doubt that this snake woman was clearly begging for mercy.

It's such an indescribable bad taste.

"How come even a deadly formation can hurt me? If I meet the enemy in the future, will I have to repeat the same mistake, hurting the enemy by 800 and myself by 1,000?" Sheng Qing glanced at the crudely made Thousand Silk Formation in the yard, and his words were merciless and so venomous that they really hurt his heart.

Yu Mian was furious. She had learned the Thousand Silk Formation once in class, and this was the second time she had learned it after coming back. It was normal for her to miss some parts.

She was sure that if she did it a few more times, she would not touch it by mistake again.

Besides, you, a snake woman, are injured every day. How can you have the nerve to say that you "hurt eight hundred enemies and lost a thousand of your own money"?

Yu Mian was indignant, but when the words came to her lips, she felt relieved and still felt that she should keep a low profile, so she spoke in a false and flattering tone.

"Master, what you said is~"

As a result, Sheng Qing gave him a cold look, and he immediately stopped smiling and tried to divert attention, "Well... then take a look, are there any other flaws?"

"It's full of loopholes..." Shengqing said bluntly.

Yu Mian was shot in the heart, how cruel!

This is too shocking!

Then, looking at Yu Mian’s hurt expression, he smiled and said, “…it can still be changed.”

Looking at Sheng Qing's rare serious face, Yu Mian gradually hid the fear that made his legs go weak when he saw him.

Whenever there were problems regarding cultivation and schoolwork, she never hesitated. In this respect, she truly deserved the title of Master.

Sheng Qing pulled Yu Mian to his side with one hand, took her into the air to look down from above, and held her hand to modify the spiritual power channel of the formation bit by bit.

No matter how much you say, it is better to do it once or twice.

When faced with the modification of the formation, Yu Mian had a real feeling that the other party was a genius in formation. Looking at the lines that were almost overlapping and causing chaos in the formation, it was simply an unconventional move!

It's like dancing on a tightrope!

It cannot be said that the entire set of formation talismans is exactly the same as what is taught in the book. It can only be said that they are completely unrelated.

Sheng Qing took Yu Mian to the eaves of Qinghe Hall and looked at the modified formation below. He showed a slightly satisfied expression, and then his five fingers controlled the intertwined threads like a puppet pulling strings.

The wind blew up the fallen leaves on the ground, making a slight sound like sand in the air, and in the next moment they were cut and pierced in the air by fast-moving cutting filaments.

Yu Mian couldn't see it clearly until Sheng Qing raised his finger and the fallen leaf flew out of the formation almost intact and fell into Yu Mian's palm.

With a movement of his hand, the thin leaf veins spread out, revealing a small portrait.

Yu Mian looked at the familiar face of a person sitting on the ground, crying in fear...

Isn't this the scene of the night when she thought Shengqing, that snake woman, died? No, can't her artistic bacteria find other carriers?

Do you have to focus on her alone?

Yu Mian quickly put his hands together and put it into his Qiankun bag, and said quickly: "As expected of you, Master, you can modify the formation so miraculously. I admire you, admire you! Ah!"

Sheng Qing loosened his fingertips and lost his serious expression in a second. He pressed Yu Mian's head with his five fingers, "It was Mian who provided the inspiration for me. Mian should be thanking me."

She smiled brightly, then waved her sleeves and pulled out the courtyard formation. Then she sat on the roof in her tasseled dress, "Come on, set it up again."

She stretched out her hand and pushed Yu Mian directly down from the roof which was several meters high.

Yu Mian's pupils trembled, he might fall to death!

She subconsciously adjusted the optimal landing posture in the air, and finally stepped lightly on the ground.

Turning her head to look at the pervert who was smiling with narrowed eyes, she clenched her fists.

snort!

I will secretly draw your portrait tonight!

Return with revenge!

Yu Mian raised his nose, walked into the yard, and set up the formation according to what he had just seen.

This time the speed was much faster, but some details were still difficult to be as relaxed and comfortable as Shengqing. She frowned slightly and stood in the formation thinking.

His eyes fell on the purple-dressed woman high up. She was drinking from a pot against the setting sun. The light and shadow came behind her, leaving a long trail on the ground.

The end of the shadow fell right at his feet.

Be next to her and accompany her.

Yu Mian's heart was bewildered, and she stepped back. In an instant, thousands of disorderly spider threads attacked her. The extremely sharp and tough spider silk was about to entangle her, leaving thousands of bloody marks.

She was anxious, "Master!"

In an instant, a black shadow came over and rolled the little girl, who was almost turned into a bloody person, onto the roof.

Her dark eyes were full of smiles. Sheng Qing stretched out his hand and hooked her chin, exhaling sweetly: "Stupefied, what did you see just now?"

A faint smell of alcohol wafted towards her face, and her dark eyes were finally no longer like a cold pond with no bottom to be seen. Yu Mian could see herself in them, slightly startled after the disaster, and also saw her genuine, light smile.

"It's already dusk, the sun is shining in the distance, and it's blinding for a moment..." Yu Mian said stumblingly. The snake tail on her waist loosened, and she fell onto the roof and was pulled into Leng Yaoxiang's arms.

"Don't look at me like that anymore. I'm afraid I won't be able to resist plucking your pretty eyes. It's not enough for me to admire them every day..." Sheng Qing's tone was gentle and flirtatious. He held the warmth in his arms. Their body temperatures gradually blended and balanced. It was extremely comfortable for Yumian on that summer afternoon.

It would be better if I didn't hear those terrifying words.

She thought, Shengqing must be drunk.