The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

The token on his waist flashed for the sixth time.

Yu Mian finally passed the level to achieve foundation building. At this moment, she was in a rather miserable state, having been torn in several places by the last group of monsters that attacked her.

She panted lightly to adjust her breathing, while keeping an eye out for possible attacks from the dark. This time the enemy was a shadow beast that came and went without a trace, and its body was exceptionally small and agile.

She held the Soul-Separation Fan in her left hand and pointed the sword at the Frost-Condensing Talisman in her right hand.

coming!

The talisman comes out and the fan arrives.

A wisp of gray ghost was instantly frozen in place. She pinched the Tiangang Seal with her fingers and dispersed the ghost on the ground with one palm. Then she recited a set of mantras for salvation, "The Supreme Command, save your lonely soul..."

Yu Mian still felt unsafe until the ghost that was still trying to twist and revive completely dissipated. He burned a few Li Yan Talismans on the spot and only breathed a sigh of relief after burning the small pile of slag to nothing.

The life forms in the world of immortal cultivation are too buggy. Yu Mian would feel insecure if she didn’t do this, so she gradually figured out a reasonable plan for salvation.

The cycle of cause and effect makes it difficult to eliminate karma.

Sheng Qing said that eradicating all evil is to prevent the other party from committing sins and reduce the karma that the enemy may commit in the future, which is equivalent to eliminating karma and accumulating merits.

Therefore, you must ensure that the opponent is dead. This is good for both the enemy and yourself.

She has learned nothing. Killing people means reducing karma and saving lives.

So, killing people is equal to saving people...

No wonder Sheng Qing could cultivate to such an extent, his awareness was indeed very high, she needed to hold on to his thighs and learn more.

Just when Yu Mian relaxed for a moment, a wind blade blew towards her, almost cutting off her ponytail. She stepped back to avoid it, blocked it with the magic weapon in her hand, and changed direction instantly.

……

When Yu Mian was kicked out of the Trial Tower, she was still confused. She clearly still had strength left, so why was she kicked out?

Pinching her sore muscles from being beaten, she half-propped herself up and looked at the Trial Tower in front of her, her eyes full of unwillingness.

Just a little bit closer!

Looking around, she saw that the disciples who had been dealt a heavy blow like her were lined up in a row like dumplings.

She felt a little relieved to see that she was not the only one who was embarrassed.

Complaints were heard all around, and many disciples beat their chests and stamped their feet, feeling that they were just one step away from making another step forward.

"Why am I just a little bit away from subduing that monster?"

"Damn it, it happens again!"

"Why can't the Trial Tower give you more time!"

At this moment, even Yu Mian felt a little depressed, and she was also puzzled by this.

It was not until a pair of dust-proof boots stood beside him that Yu Mian slowly raised his head and saw Sheng Qing's clear jawline and her outstretched left hand.

"Master, why do I still have the energy to spare but..."

"Because, if you continue to fight, you won't be able to protect yourself..." Perhaps because he was outside, Sheng Qing was very elegant and spoke in a controlled manner: "...If you don't have the ability to protect yourself, you will be like a fish on a chopping block, at the mercy of others."

“So, you think you can win, but in fact you have already lost.”

I...have already lost?

Yu Mian looked at the hand stretched out in front of him, pondered for a moment, and gently put it on his hand and said, "I understand. If I do it again, I will not stop here!"

She fought to the eighth level, which was a very good achievement for her age.

But because she is a disciple of Sheng Qing, and because of her unyielding character, such an achievement is not worth boasting about.

Seeing that she was not discouraged, Sheng Qing nodded to show his approval, and then he heard Yu Mian say: "Master, I have decided, I will also live in the Trial Tower. When the tower is broken, I will leave!"

The smile on Sheng Qing's face froze, and the snake woman's usual cold voice came: "No!"

Yu Mian froze. Okay...it seems that this method of avoiding Sheng Qing's touch has failed.

But apart from this, Sheng Qing did not give her too many restrictions. After school, she ran to the Trial Tower very diligently.

Being beaten every day, but moving forward every day.

To the extent that, she even developed a set of footwork that was 100% sure to avoid the first six levels without being hit at all!

She named it... Lingbo Weibu!

Step into the Trial Tower.

Left step, right angle kick, shooting talismans at seven o'clock, soul-leaving fan, Tiangang Jue, hanging hook...

After one set of attacks, Yu Mian lightly threw off his robe, and his extremely handsome posture instantly became timid, until he successfully passed five levels...

The next step is the real challenge. She has failed at this level for seven times in a row.

From the shadow of the illusion array opposite, a "Yu Mian" who looked exactly like her gradually emerged, holding the same magic weapon and wearing the same clothes.

This is her shadow opponent, but his sensitivity and responsiveness are even higher than her real body, making Yu Mian seem like the fake one.

"I'm ready, come on!"

The opponent launched an attack in advance, and his footsteps were a mixture of Seven Star Steps and Moon Steps, creating a double-image effect, and the blasting talismans in his hand were thrown faster than her.

Although Yu Mian knew both footwork, he still couldn't combine them so skillfully.

But she is familiar with her weakness, that is, "Yu Mian" likes to start the Moon Step with her left foot, so!

She took a step forward to avoid the talisman, predicted the landing point and threw the Frost Talisman, then set up the formation plate in her arms, stepped out of the center of the formation and controlled the formation with one hand.

With the other hand, talismans were flying on the fingertips, and hundreds of talismans behind him rose into the air at the same time and flew into the formation.

I saw the "Yu Mian" inside dodging nimbly and moving skillfully in the formation, looking for a way to break the impasse.

Finally, she opened a hole in the formation, making "herself" mistake it for a flaw, and at the same time opened another hole in the dead position, doubly deceiving "herself".

Sure enough, “she” was fooled!

Look at my three thousand blasting talismans!

Matrix blast!

boom!

The trial tower and the formation plate blasted Yu Mian out. She flew dozens of meters away like a small cannonball, and finally relied on her good balance ability to brake with her butt and back.

The next second, the roar of the elder guarding the trial tower, which had only been heard once in decades, spread throughout the venue.

"Which little bastard set fire to the tower!"

Yu Mian quickly used his sleeve to wipe the black dust off his face. Seeing that his sleeve was also dirty, he immediately made a hand gesture and cast a cleansing spell.

At first, she was not so eye-catching when she was not moving, until the familiar water dragon swam, which reminded an elder of the fear of being dominated by a little devil.

He flashed behind Yu Mian, grabbed Yu Mian's shoulders, and said with wide eyes, "It's you, isn't it?"

You can smell the scent of a little lunatic from this doll without even looking at the badge.

"Elder! I was wrong! Please don't be angry. I didn't know it would cause such serious consequences!" Yu Songsong has a natural skill of begging for mercy. He grabbed the elder's sleeve and howled.

This elder of the Trial Tower appeared in the later part of the book during the great battle with the demons. He was a typical monk who swept the floor, saving the collapsing building and finally died a martyr.

His name is Elder Wudu.

The reason I recognized him was because of his iconic Mediterranean hair. I heard that he doesn't like to go out because of his hairstyle.

Elder Wu Du grabbed Yu Mian's hand and paused. How come this disciple has no backbone at all? !

Begging for mercy so easily...

She looks nothing like her master.

"Hmph! Go call your master over, I'll ask him personally how he taught his disciple!" Elder Wudu loosened his grip and put Yu Mian to the ground without much effort.

When Yu Mian heard that one day he would be called to school as a parent, he panicked.

"Elder!!! No!!! My master...she is very busy! Please! I will come to sweep the pagoda for you every day! Can I sweep the pagoda?"

Elder Wu Du pressed his five fingers against his face. He never thought that Sheng Qing would accept such a disciple...

"Master..."

Hearing the disciple who was pulling his sleeve call out "Master" in a crisp voice, Elder Wudu put down his hand and looked at the person who came.

"Little madman, you... have become much calmer." Elder Wudu hasn't seen Shengqing for a long, long time, so long that this trial tower no longer needs frequent repairs and improvements.

"Old lunatic, you are still alive..." Sheng Qing is still as sharp-tongued as he has been for thousands of years. With a raised eyebrow and a parted thin lip, he speaks words that are enough to infuriate people to death.

Elder Wu Du immediately puffed his beard and glared, "Even if you die, I won't die!"

"Who knows." Sheng Qing pulled Yu Mian up like pulling onions in dry land and pulled him behind him.

Elder Wu Du then remembered the reason why he left the tower, and pointed at Yu Mian and said, "This is your disciple, right? This kid really doesn't care about his life. Even if he has protection, he will hurt himself 800 times if he explodes at that distance. He is exactly the same as you!"

Hearing this, Sheng Qing's eyes fell on Yu Songsong, a hint of a sneer flashed across his face, and then he said softly: "I will teach her a lesson when I get back."

Yu Mian understood the meaning of the two "lessons" and shuddered, "No!"