My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

Hmm. Why does Master want to help Feng Susu?

It must be for myself!

Feng Susu is my good friend, helping her is the same as helping myself.

Master is so kind.

Bai Minxin felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey, but in order to avoid Feng Yi from doing anything bad.

She continued to ask:

"Master, are you going to be left alone with Feng Yi? Su Su, even though she is your sister, you have to be careful."

"What do you mean? How could I, Feng Yi, harm my own sister?"

Fengyi couldn't help but retort.

"Ah, Fengyi, you've done so many bad things, it's normal that Minxin doesn't believe you. But I believe you can atone for your sins."

Feng Susu first calmed Feng Yi down, then said with some doubt,

"I don't know either. Actually, I thought Jiang He came to see you. He and Yuan Xia were waiting for us outside, but suddenly, they disappeared."

Bai Minxin raised her eyebrows, and the dream just now appeared in her mind again.

……

If you want to live off your apprentice, you have to please him.

Jiang He is very self-aware.

And after all, he is also the master.

At the very least, the Jiang family's inherited attainments in talismans should be passed on to the apprentice.

"I never thought that the Jiang family's talisman would flourish in my hands. If my ancestors knew about it, I wonder how happy they would be. Even the Holy Son of the Divine Religion and the future Son of God will try every means to learn it."

Jiang He joked.

The black-haired girl was sitting on the chair at this moment, very serious.

Seriously straighten your back and tighten your long, round legs.

He sat upright, drawing talismans in a serious manner.

After hearing Jiang He's words, he just smiled faintly and concentrated on studying.

During this period, there seemed to be some confusion.

He bit the talisman pen subconsciously, frowned his soft eyebrows and thought hard.

Jiang He often saw people chewing pens when he was in school.

But Yuan Xia is different from others. Others use their teeth to slightly bite the end of the pen.

Yuan Xia put the small half into her mouth, and the sound of chewing could be heard from time to time.

Jiang He has a headache.

This is his newly bought ⑺/Lin Ba Wu & Si Liu Ba Qi Fin Talisman Pen, don’t let Yuan Xia bite it.

He quickly patted her shoulder:

"Could it be that Saint Jiang can't understand the essence of this talisman? Humph, it is worthy of being a family heirloom of my Jiang family."

"Master! Learning talismans is not an easy task. Moreover, if Yuan Xia's guess is correct, there are many tricks in this book that are difficult to explain in words."

The corners of Jiang Yuanxia's lips turned down slightly, looking a little unhappy.

"Too."

Jiang He smiled bitterly. This family heirloom talisman was different from the one Jiang He bought from the Taoist priest.

The talismans sold outside only contain the corresponding talisman making methods.

And the family inheritance is not just about the method of making talismans.

What is more important and core is the experience of the Jiang family members from generation to generation, their unique skills in operating spiritual power, ways of exerting force, etc.

So, although the Jiang family talisman is the highest-grade talisman, it is only a second-grade talisman.

But it can help Yuan Xia to some extent.

However, these things are difficult to explain in detail in words.

There must always be an elder to provide personal guidance and help in diagnosing and regulating the flow of spiritual energy.

He thought that with Yuan Xia's talent, he could learn a thing or two just from this booklet.

"When Yuan Xia was hiding under the table before, I remember that Master held Min Xin in his arms and taught her step by step. Why is it different for Yuan Xia? Although Yuan Xia knows that I am not as good as Min Xin in Master's eyes, it is difficult to learn this way."

The breath the girl had been holding seemed to dissipate, and her paused back slowly relaxed.

"That's different."

Jiang He had a headache. At that time, Min Xin was not learning to make talismans. She was in heat.

"Yuan Xia certainly knows it's different."

The black-haired girl sniffed and whispered.

"No, no, no, same."

Jiang He rubbed his face and looked at his apprentice's delicate body. They were quite close to each other and he could even smell her faint body fragrance.

He asked tentatively, "How about, Master holds you too?"

"Master!"

Jiang Yuanxia shrank his shoulders and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito:

"There are differences between men and women. Yuan Xia just wants Master to teach her step by step. However, if Master wants to hug Yuan Xia..."

"No, no, no."

Jiang He stopped talking immediately.

As expected, Yuan Xia is not that little pervert.

His excessive closeness with Minxin almost made him lose his sense of distance from other disciples.

It is not too late.

Jiang He leaned down and grabbed Yuan Xia's soft little hand.

The talisman pen in her hand was almost stripped of a layer of paint, which made Jiang He feel distressed.

This girl is too unhygienic.

Jiang He glanced at the black-haired girl beside him angrily.

The girl's soft little face was less than an elbow away from him, and her black eyes, almost close at hand, reflected his profile.

Some of his smooth long hair spread on his arms, with a faint fragrance.

The girl blinked in confusion, "Master?"

"Ahem, it's okay. I just want to see if you are serious, girl."

Jiang He concealed his absent-mindedness and said unhappily,

"Yuan Xia, it's not that Master is reluctant to part with the talisman pen, but biting it like this is too unhygienic!"

Chapter 226 Yuan Xia, has pica?

The girl pursed her lips pitifully:

"Master! After Yuan Xia was captured by the Snake Venerable, she had to study the inheritance of the Good Dharma Hall every day and night, that is, the way of the talisman array, and she always had a talisman pen in her hand. She also missed her junior sister and master, and felt lonely, but she had no way to relieve her worries. Over time, she developed the habit of chewing the talisman pen."

"This"

It sounds so pitiful.

And it made him feel guilty.

Jiang He had no intention of venting his anger on his beloved pen and stared at the spiritual patterns on the talisman.

He held Yuan Xia's small hand and carefully helped her to control the flow of her spiritual power according to the methods in the Jiang family talisman.

Soon, the first talisman was successfully drawn.

As a master, I think I do have some skills.

He only needed to make a slight move to draw the sad face Yuan Xia had drawn before.

Now Yuan Xia can draw the talisman while chatting with him.

Jiang He looked at the finished talisman with complacency and glanced at the talisman pen stained with crystal saliva.

You know, talisman makers generally have a deep affection for the talisman pens.

Jiang He, an experienced talisman maker with decades of experience, is no exception.

After all, I felt a little distressed, so I pretended to be calm and said:

"Okay, it's up to you. You have achieved great success in your cultivation, so this little uncleanness won't affect your health. As long as you don't feel disgusted, it's fine. I don't know how much sweat my hand has on it. Oh, sometimes Master can't help but chew the pen."

This is called a roundabout way to save the pen.

A girl like Yuan Xia should be very hygienic, right?

As he expected, the black-haired girl's expression suddenly became conflicted.

His eyes couldn't help but glance at the talisman pen.

She paused, as if explaining:

"Master, you know Yuan Xia. Sometimes, even when things are terrible, I can hardly control myself."

The black-haired girl put emphasis on the word "bad".

As if recalling something, he couldn't help but lick his lips.

broken

Jiang He was shocked. Could Yuan Xia have pica or bulimia?

It was not normal for her to eat candied haws before. Which normal person would eat candied haws all night long, and would even eat them in a way that would make herself uncomfortable.

For example, stuffing a whole candied haws into the throat will cause constant coughing.

What is pica?

In childhood, there was no one to take care of him and he lacked food, so he ate whatever was around him.

Over time, it becomes a habit and a psychological compulsion.

This completely corresponds to Yuan Xia.

And the cause of this illness is also because of myself.

"What's worse? Yuanxia, ​​don't treat Master as an outsider. If you can reveal it, tell Master. Otherwise, I will be worried."

Jiang He said worriedly.

"!"

The girl was startled. She had been sitting upright on the chair with her back straight.

More and more curved.

Until now, I almost fell on the table.

The small earlobe with black hair gradually turned red.

"This is not very convenient to tell Master."

"Then Master asks you, is it related to eating? Don't lie!"

Jiang He's voice became slightly stern.

He can understand.

If Yuan Xia had pica and ate all kinds of weird things, she would definitely be embarrassed to tell him.

But he had to make sure whether it was Pica Wife Zero Eight Dirty IV Pit VIIIq i Wife.

Although he was 70% to 80% sure, in order to avoid misunderstanding, Jiang He chose to confirm it further.