The greasy-faced Jin Xinxin taught this gentle playboy very well.

Tang Yixien didn't know that he was the only one who could help Jin Xiaoxiao sort out her spiritual consciousness in this way.

Because no one can get close to Jin Xiaoxiao's spiritual awareness except Tang Yixin.

Jin Xiaoxiao's heart was full of undercurrents, but she appeared calm on the surface.

He could feel that his master really cared about him and was helping him regulate his spiritual consciousness.

Now, he can look at his master in front of him without any scruples.

Half an hour later, Tang Yixian said,

"Okay, that's it for today."

The benefits of the spiritual wood have been exhausted.

Only when Jin Xiaoxiao told Tang Yixin that he could tear off the ribbon did Tang Yixin see the light again.

"Let's go back and have lunch."

After his eyes adjusted to the light, Tang Yixien turned around and planned to take Jin Xiaoxiao out of the cold spring.

At this time, Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran were waiting for them outside for lunch.

In fact, they are worried.

But Tang Yixien didn't let them come and cause trouble.

Just as Tang Yixian turned around, Jin Xiaoxiao said calmly as if she had made up her mind:

"Master, your furnace cauldron physique, I have a way to treat it."

Jin Xiaoxiao made up his mind because he was worried that his master would not agree.

Tang Yixien paused for a moment, and immediately gave up the thought of what to eat for lunch.

This was a taboo of his, and the three disciples rarely mentioned it in front of him.

After all, a person who could lose control and pounce on his disciples at any time is very strange.

"No need." Tang Yixi lowered his eyes and stirred the spring water with his hand.

What can be done?

It's just that method. He doesn't want to be suppressed.

He still planned to hold on.

"It's not about double... double... cultivation... there are other methods, but they require your disciple to suppress it together with you. Do you want to try it?"

Tang Yixien turned around and stared at Jin Xiaoxiao with uncertainty in his eyes. Did they want to suppress her together?

Tang Yixien didn’t know Jin Xiaoxiao’s determination, nor did he know his own.

Everything is unknown, which is still dangerous for him.

Jin Xiaoxiao naturally saw Tang Yixian's hesitation, and said with red ears:

"If the disciple wanted to do something, he could have done it just now. You couldn't resist at all."

.....

Tang Yixi lowered his eyes instantly.

But he still had some concerns. Tang Yixien bit his lips slightly, and his slightly red lips seemed to still bear the traces of what had happened just now.

"If you still don't believe me, you can ask my eighteenth generation ancestors." Jin Xiaoxiao said solemnly.

It was indeed in the ancestral hall that the eighteenth generation ancestor of the Jin family told him the method.

What Jin Xiaoxiao didn't know was what the seventeenth generation said to the eighteenth generation right after he left:

"This spell of yours is too risky, and the consequences are difficult to predict. Success is great, but failure is likely to cause the furnace's physical condition to explode even more severely. Moreover, this suppression..."

The Eighteenth Generation stiffened his neck and said:

"What do you mean no risk? Then what do you say we should do? That guy is holding his neck... I can only tell him this method."

Then the spirits of eighteen generations of ancestors went to sleep.

In the cold spring.

Tang Yixien looked at Jin Xiaoxiao very seriously.

I don’t know since when, Tang Yixien has started to trust Jin Xiaoxiao so much.

When he first came into the book, Jin Xiaoxiao was the playboy he was always wary of.

"Okay. Master, I understand. We'll give it a try then, but if you can't suppress it, tie me up."

"Ah good."

Jin Xiaoxiao said in astonishment, thinking to herself, did I hear it right?

Who to kidnap?

Tie up Master?

Or tie him up?

He stood there in a daze, with the Lingxi fan immersed in water, and he didn't react at all.

"Also, thank your ancestors for me." Tang Yixien's voice came along with the sound of paddling.

At this time, Tang Yixin had already walked out of the cold spring. If he didn't go out, the two little ones would probably rush in.

Only after he specified a fixed time did Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran agree to wait outside.

"Okay, if I have time, I can take you to see your eighteen generations of ancestors."

"No need." Tang Yixien said immediately.

Jin Xiaoxiao smiled faintly and followed.

In the following days, Tang Yixin began to prepare to go out.

Before, Yao always looked forward to Tang Yixi coming to see him, but now he is afraid of seeing Tang Yixi coming to see him.

When I saw him, I knew it was a robber.

Yao Lao has rarely made pills in the past ten years. Ever since Tang Yixin came back, his eyes have been full of fire.

There were barbecue sparks all over his head.

The alchemy furnace burned for nights and nights, and finally the elixirs with the recipes Tang Yixien gave him were refined.

"Here, remember to take them all. Put those that protect your heart meridians and spiritual power somewhere easy to find."

Yao Lao stuffed piles of bottles and jars to Tang Yixin, stroked his burnt beard and told Tang Yixin to be careful outside.

"Okay, don't worry, Yao Lao."

Tang Yixien's expression was full of respect for his elders.

Looking down, Yao Lao's hand was still on the jar, and it seemed that he was reluctant to let go.

Tang Yixin hurriedly walked out of the pharmacy, leaving Yao Lao stomping his feet on the spot.

In Xiao Yan's yard, the early spring plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the flowers are swaying in the spring.

"Xiao Yan, what do you mean? Don't you feel anything when I go out with him?" Yun Zichu said, pulling Xiao Yan's sleeve.

"Zichu, how should I feel?" Xiao Yan said calmly.

"If I hadn't brought you back to the mansion, you wouldn't be with me, right?" Yun Zichu was silent for a while, then asked the question again.

His peach blossom eyes were fixed, as if he wanted to see the emotions in Xiao Yan's calm eyes.

But there was no change, not even a hint of indifference. There was no change at all.

He should have been so heartless and been with him, and he wouldn't have tortured himself like this.

The reason I used those means in the first place was just my wishful thinking to make Xiao Yan like me.

He just wanted too much, he was too greedy, after getting the person, he also wanted her heart.

"Zichu, don't be unreasonable. We are Taoist companions. We have done what we should do. I will be responsible. I don't plan to change my position." Xiao Yan's habit of speaking directly still applies here.

This is a standard statement that will make people angry.

It makes people feel powerless and they don’t know what to say.

Just at this moment, a disciple hurried in and reported that a disciple had not returned on time after going home.

"Who?" Xiao Yan asked.

"Lin Guoguo." The person replied.

The outer disciples of the Tang family can usually return home by asking for leave. They only need to return within the specified time. If they fail to return within the specified time, the Tang family will not ignore it and will send someone to check.

If I do not wish to return to the Tang family, then I must follow the rules, leave the sect, and return the Tang family token.

"Outer disciples don't return every year," said the disciple who came.

"Where are the people who were sent?" Xiao Yan asked with a serious look on his face.

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