My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

what sound?

Fengyi felt an itch in her heart like a cat's claw.

It makes a hissing sound.

Fengyi has always been very curious, and finally couldn't help but open her eyes a little.

In this situation, Jiang He was still calmly telling fairy tales to children!

Oh my goodness.

Fengyi had never seen such an outrageous person. How twisted must he be?

Why would she tell fairy tales tenderly at a time like this?

In her sight, the black-haired girl opened her mouth, raised her little face to show Jiang He, and said expectantly:

"Master, is Yuan Xia behaving well?"

This girl has maximized his emotional value.

While he was telling the story, she kept praising him.

Master is so powerful and the story is so delicious. Thank you for the reward.

Maybe it was because she never got any feedback from them when she told stories before, but now she heard Yuan Xia praising herself.

He couldn't help feeling refreshed.

It's up to you, it's up to you.

Jiang He smiled and said, "Yuan Xia is so well behaved."

"Hehehe, can you pat Yuan Xia on the head?"

The black-haired girl placed his hand on her head, and Jiang He touched it gently.

It was a pity that he could not feel the softness of his apprentice's hair. He said with some regret:

"Yuan Xia is still obedient. If you want to listen later, Master will tell you again."

Gosh, it’s such a pleasure to tell stories to Yuan Xia.

“Master is so kind.”

The black-haired girl narrowed her eyes in happiness.

A faint feeling of regret welled up in my heart.

I only got his reward in a despicable way by deceiving my master.

And Minxin seems to be available anytime and anywhere.

After all, Min Xin said that it was a reward she gave to her master.

But she was satisfied with just this.

Minxin would definitely not do that for her master, but she was willing to do so and enjoyed it.

But, I'm still a little jealous.

Chapter 214 Yuan Xia, Yuan Bao

but,

What exactly is this mysterious skill for healing injuries?

Before he could infuse much spiritual power, Yuan Xia gave up contact with him, making it impossible for him to continue healing Yuan Xia.

Perhaps it was because of Yuan Xia's healing technique.

After the initial supply of spiritual power, Yuan Xia alone is enough to complete the healing.

If that was the case, he wouldn't need to cooperate with Yuan Xia in healing.

Jiang He breathed a sigh of relief.

He did feel an inexplicable sense of comfort.

As for this feeling of comfort

Even with the five senses blocked, I was able to sense it. This should be the feedback I got from practicing the technique.

After all, Yuan Xia has a profound cultivation level, so can he benefit from it?

If this is the case.

The three disciples' cultivation in the future will be limitless, if they can practice with them.

Jiang He was shocked that he actually had such a dirty thought.

After accompanying Yuan Xia to heal her injuries, not only did his body become strange, but his mind was also always thinking about matters between men and women.

Um.

Maybe it's because of the Shen Gan Sect's technique. Shen Gan Sect is a demonic sect, and its techniques are also quite demonic.

Since we can get refreshing positive feedback, there will also be negative feedback that is affected by it.

He didn't know whether his body was embarrassing or not.

I am their master!

You must not make a fool of yourself in front of Yuan Xia!

"Yuan Xia, how is your healing going?"

Jiang He asked as subtly as possible, fearing to hurt his apprentice's sensitive heart.

"Master, you are still very energetic."

The girl's voice was filled with inexplicable joy, and her tone was full of respect for the elders.

"Master's cultivation is so profound that Yuan Xia can hardly contain Master's spiritual power."

This girl only knows how to flatter him in various ways.

Jiang He laughed and said:

"My good disciple, you can enter the Golden Core Stage at any time now, so how could you not be able to contain the spiritual power of the master?"

The black-haired girl smiled innocently:

"Really? It's just like the candied fruit that Master bought for us at the market. Ah, I can hardly wrap it in one bite. My mouth hurts from the filling."

Lingguo Sugar-coated Hawthorn.

Jiang He’s memory goes back to four years ago, when he had just come into this world.

I felt so sad to buy this candied haws that I had to sell several talismans to be able to afford it.

Regardless of whether it is as rich in spiritual energy as the vendors say, the price is there, and the sizes are getting bigger and bigger.

At that time, there were only three small disciples.

Of course, you can't wrap this candied haws in one bite.

The black-haired girl let out another cute cry, followed by a sigh of satisfaction.

It’s like recalling the time when I ate the candied haws of spiritual fruit.

This girl is in a good mood.

Now she's still acting cute with him.

I have never seen Yuan Xia act cute before. She has always been a very serious girl.

Jiang He shuddered and felt greatly relieved.

Does this mean that Yuan Xia has gradually let go of the psychological burden she felt for him?

"So, Yuan Xia, how is your healing going?"

Jiang He noticed that his body became strange again. He hesitated for a moment and continued to ask.

"Uh-huh, cough-hh, Master, I..."

The black-haired girl panicked.

She was so engrossed in the subject that she forgot about the “business” for a moment.

In fact, I just accidentally transmitted the sound.

Her face turned pale, and she couldn't believe what her master would do if he knew what she had done.

How much I would hate myself.

As she expected, she immediately heard her master's doubtful voice:

"What was that sound just now? Yuan Xia, aren't you healing? What are you doing?"

The black-haired girl raised her head stiffly.

Jiang He, with black bands around his eyes, sat upright on the cold bed.

Contrary to his rather serious sitting posture, he had already untied his belt himself, leaving his arms and legs wide open.

So scared.

If the master knew about this, he would definitely expel her from the sect!

We can’t let Master find out!

"It's Yuan Xia eating candied haws. Take a rest first, then continue healing."

Jiang Yuanxia forced himself to calm down, took a desperate measure, and deliberately transmitted the sound of himself eating.

This way, Master won’t be able to find out.

Moreover, it is more exciting.

Jiang He listened to the hissing sound beside his ear and smiled helplessly:

"Yuan Xia is still eating candied haws now. Is it because she was inspired and thought of the past that she started eating candied haws?"

"Uh-huh."

The girl's response was vague, and it seemed that she was eating candied haws while trying to please him.

Finally, he let out a deep breath.

She said embarrassedly: "Yuan Xia, aren't you a little childish? You like to lick something that even Min Xin might not like to lick."

This girl.

It turns out that he is not as mature as he looks at heart.

Jiang He couldn't help but feel distressed when he thought of the years she had spent wandering in the Shen Gan Church.

Wenrou said, "Not childish at all. In Master's eyes, you have always been children."

Yuan Xia is really despicable.

In the eyes of the master, she has always been a child who needs to be taken care of by him.

but

Jiang Yuanxia used the tip of her tongue to carefully sweep the gap between her teeth, not missing a single drop, and said with tears in her eyes, "Master."

Is this girl crying?

Yuan Xia is still a child.

In the past, I almost carried the entire family at a very young age.

He took care of me for so many years, even though he was forced by Lao Jianghe.

But Lao Jianghe is him, he is Lao Jianghe.

The days when Yuan Xia took care of me are still vivid in my mind.

Little Yuanxia held the food in her hands. She was so hungry that she was half conscious, but she still fed him mouthful by mouthful respectfully.

I sewed clothes for him in the dark. There was no light and my little hands were covered in blood from being pricked.

Every day after returning home, they would bring a large basin of hot water to wash him and use their tender bodies to bathe him - because the skin of these three disciples was naturally soft and tender.