My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

"Hmph, you traitor, do you look down on me so much?"

Teng Zhenyi sneered disapprovingly. She slapped Jiang He's hand that was touching the little pink snake's head. It was really disgusting to see "herself" being treated as a child by others.

"If I hadn't been injured, I wouldn't have any reason to fear Xiao An and his protectors, or even the entire Xuanying Immortal Sect."

What she said was true. That day in Huantian Realm, she was the one who bore most of the power of the divine sword.

And when Xiao An didn't use the magic sword at full strength, he was no match for Teng Zhenyi's Eight Weapon Wings Powder.

"Don't worry. I have sensed his protector's aura before. He appeared once a few days ago when I injured Xiao An. Normally, he would only appear when Xiao An got into big trouble. But now Xiao An, who had the magic sword, died silently. How could the protector know?"

Teng Zhenyi spoke confidently, with a certain condescending feeling.

"Once I seize the Zhuming Spiritual Vein, the three great immortal sects will be nothing more than that."

"So good..."

Jiang He was thoughtful. If Teng Zhenyi recovered his strength, it would be a good thing for him. It meant that he would have a backer and would no longer need to rely on his apprentice for free.

Speaking of his apprentice, Jiang He felt sad again.

He sat next to the black-haired girl, took the silver-haired girl's hand, and said with a wry smile:

"If Min Xin can wake up, I would rather the protector come and kill me now."

"Hmm, awake? While eradication is indeed difficult, there is a method that can help awaken it, and that is to use your Xuan Huang Pearl and practice dual cultivation with her!"

Chapter 376 Xiao Minxin: Master, you are a big pervert!!

Teng Zhenyi's affirmative tone made the black-haired girl and the little pink snake in her arms open their eyes wide.

"Double...dual cultivation?"

The black-haired girl was stunned on the spot, her dark eyes fixed on Teng Zhenyi, as if she cared about this matter more than Jiang He.

The little pink snake was so shy that she buried her head in Teng Zhenyi's majestic chest, and her crystal earlobes turned red. This little girl was usually carefree, but in fact she was very shy.

"Min Xin is still unconscious. How can I practice dual cultivation with her in this situation..."

Jiang He was struck by lightning. His disciple was now unconscious and bedridden, and was seriously injured in the battle with Xiao An. How could he bear to take this opportunity to practice dual cultivation with his disciple?

But if it would help Min Xin's injury, then he would have to do it.

"How difficult is it? Even if it's you lying there, there are secret medicines in the world that can help you stand up again after being unconscious, not to mention that it's a woman lying there."

Teng Zhenyi sneered, and she looked up at Jiang He nonchalantly.

"Speaking of which, considering your apprentice's beauty, is this difficult for you? I think Bai Minxin has lost her essence, and considering her feelings for you, if it wasn't you who took it away, then who took it away? If that's the case, why bother being so hypocritical."

The black-haired girl's long eyelashes trembled slightly, barely noticeable, and she felt mixed emotions.

How could she not see the difference between her master and Bai Minxin?

She originally thought that she had already accepted it, but after hearing Teng Zhenyi's confession in public, she couldn't help but feel bitter and sour in her heart.

But the past is the past, and now she has to witness the dual cultivation of Master and Min Xin in person...

But, she couldn't stop it.

Minxin and she are like sisters, and she doesn't want to see Minxin suffer.

Jiang Yuanxia had never felt so complicated before. She raised her eyes and asked tentatively:

"Will practicing dual cultivation with Master really help Min Xin recover?"

Teng Zhenyi did not notice the complex emotions in the girl's eyes. She nodded with certainty:

"You have all witnessed the might of the Divine Sword, and the Xuanhuang Pearl is a treasure as famous as the Divine Sword. Its dual cultivation ability can be said to be the fortune of heaven and earth, and it can even communicate divine power with each other. If you and your disciple practice dual cultivation, you can continuously pass your divine power to her, thereby helping her recover."

Jiang He's breathing stagnated and he looked down.

The silver-haired girl's long eyelashes were trembling slightly, like frost flowers condensed from ice crystals and covered with fine mist.

The moonlight slanted down through the carved window lattices, turning her hair into a flowing galaxy. A few strands of hair stuck to her forehead, where cold sweat was seeping out, and meandered to her pale lips.

Her usually stern eyes were locked tightly, and there was no trace of blood on her cold and flawless little face.

Those hideous black lines wandered eerily across her neck, yet they looked like floral patterns, adding a touch of enchanting charm to the girl.

"pain"

Bai Minxin curled his fingertips unconsciously, and his strange red-gold eyes were half open and half closed, leaking out broken light.

Teng Zhenyi suddenly approached the silver-haired girl with a look of doubt and surprise.

"Ok?"

The blue-clothed woman lightly touched the girl's forehead with her fingertips.

"Hmm... things don't seem that bad. She was cast under some kind of magic to contain the curse. Once the curse exceeds the limit she can bear, your disciple will force her to rewind..."

Backtrack?

Jiang He immediately understood what Teng Zhenyi meant. Five years ago, after Min Xin broke the ban, he turned into Little Min Xin, and this was not only on the physical level, but also involved memory recall.

It seems that Bai Minxin's mother must have tried her best to help Minxin get rid of the curse, and this backtracking mechanism should be the magic method set up by her mother for Bai Minxin.

When several people were thinking about it, Bai Minxin suddenly trembled violently.

Her silver hair was like moonlight pouring down and covering the soft pillow, but the ends of her hair were beginning to turn gray. She struggled to grab the quilt, her face wrinkled in pain.

Suddenly, two jade dragon horns slowly emerged from the silver hair, and the dark spell was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, devouring the jade color of the dragon horns.

"There is no time to lose. Although she can go back in time, the curse this time is far more severe than before. I'm afraid... she may be reshaped back to her childhood as a young dragon. I'm afraid she will lose all her memories and there will be no room for recovery!"

Teng Zhenyi's pupils shrank, and his fingertips fell on Bai Minxin's dragon horns.

"Okay...you guys step back first."

Jiang He took a deep breath and didn't hesitate too much.

The black-haired girl unconsciously clenched the hem of her skirt, but she said nothing and retreated with Teng Zhenyi and the others.

Suddenly, Jiang He and Bai Minxin were the only ones left in the room.

"call……"

As if to relax, Jiang He smiled helplessly.

"It feels a bit weird... doing this to a sleeping disciple..."

He would rather Minxin forced him.

The candlelight flickered gently in the bronze lamp, casting a layer of warmth on the pale skin of the silver-haired girl.

As the brocade fell with a rustling sound, beads of sweat floated on the girl's fat shoulders. Her snow-white middle garment was half soaked with cold sweat, and the light cherry-colored birthmark on her heart was faintly visible.

Round and pink.

Jiang Heqing couldn't help swallowing his saliva. His fingers hovered three inches above her belt, trembling slightly, but he untied it without hesitation.

"excuse me……"

Her snow-white skin glowed softly like mutton-fat jade under the moonlight. When Jiang He placed his palm on her chest, the girl suddenly gasped: "Master..."

Jiang He looked up with a guilty conscience. Under the candlelight, the girl was still sleeping soundly.

The long eyelashes cast a butterfly-wing-like shadow on the eyelids, and the flawless little face did not fluctuate at all, as if the call just now was just Jiang He's illusion.

He reached out and opened his loose clothes a little. Under the clothes, the black lines were still spreading, but their number was very small.

Jiang He no longer hesitated.

The golden light of the Xuanhuang Pearl began to wander, and continuously flowed into the girl's body while she sobbed unconsciously.

Her small hands tightly grasped the sheets, silently enduring the baptism of the Xuanhuang Pearl.

When the golden light became brighter, the unconscious girl suddenly arched her body, and her two slender white legs subconsciously wrapped around Jiang He's waist, and her snow-white neck arched back as much as possible.

Jiang He couldn't help but hold the girl's slender waist. When he was about to make another move, a fine golden light suddenly appeared around their bodies.

The two exquisite jade horns in the hair of the silver-haired girl in his arms suddenly grew completely. Jiang He's palm was pressed against her back, and suddenly he felt his palm was empty - the girl's figure was gradually shrinking in the spiritual power!

The already loose robes were like mercury pouring onto the ground, piling up among the wrinkled quilts.

Jiang He let go in a hurry, almost at a loss.

Damn!

Minxin actually turned into Little Minxin at this time!

Xiao Minxin opened her eyes in a daze, her white undershirt loosely piled around her slender waist, and her bare feet were not even as big as Jiang He's palm. The most fatal thing was her eyes - those childish eyes were staring at his palm against her heart with ignorance.

The girl's silver hair covered the entire bed, and her misty phoenix eyes blinked in confusion.

The pair of tender dragon horns were only an inch long, and reflecting the moonlight, they looked like they were carved from colored glass.

"Master?"

The unique voiceless voice of a child is filled with confusion.

After becoming smaller, Bai Minxin knelt between his knees. The oversized collar of her clothes gradually fell from her waist to her feet, revealing her fair and delicate body.

When she tilted her head, the dragon horn brushed against Jiang He's chest, and her eyes suddenly widened: "Master...what are you doing?"

Jiang He's Adam's apple rolled, the aura of the Xuan Huang Pearl still tightly connecting them. The girl's warm breath brushed against his Adam's apple, carrying a light sweet fragrance.

The black lines that had not yet faded away and were wandering around her collarbone actually gave her a somewhat enchanting childish look.

The key is,

So tight... so tight - after all, Minxin has become smaller.

"This is a method of healing. Master, you are healing Minxin's wounds..."

He explained with difficulty, but saw Xiao Minxin suddenly lowered her head and looked down. Her clear eyes suddenly opened wide, reflecting the aura of the Xuanhuang Pearl, and were full of disbelief.

She wrinkled her face in pain and pushed Jiang He's chest desperately:

“Ah! It hurts so much! You pervert, let me go!”

Heaven and earth conscience!

Jiang He is really healing Min Xin!

But Jiang He knew that the current Min Xin was not pretending to be Little Min Xin as last time, she had really become Little Min Xin.

Therefore, her memory went back to the time when Jiang He just picked her up - perhaps it was her recollection mechanism that would escape all pain, and Min Xin's pain started from the time Jiang He accepted her as his apprentice.

Moreover, the worst thing is that although Min Xin was born in the mountains, her mother had instilled a lot of common sense into her mind early on. She knew how to cover her body since she was a child, which means that Min Xin is not ignorant about dual cultivation.

Therefore, Jiang He could neither convince Xiao Minxin that he was healing, nor could he fool Xiao Minxin!

"Snapped!"

At this moment, Xiao Minxin slapped Jiang He hard on the face, her eyes widened in anger:

"You pervert, let me go! I don't want to be your apprentice anymore! I want to... I want to kill you!"

Then, her little fists hit Jiang He like raindrops, but as she kept hitting him, she started to cry uncontrollably. She gathered all her strength and pushed Jiang He's chest away.

"Minxin, please listen to Master's explanation..."

“Who wants to hear your explanation?”

Xiao Minxin sobbed as she wrapped herself tightly in loose clothes. She staggered and tried to stand up, but her thin white legs had no strength at all and she fell into Jiang He's arms again.

Jiang He was afraid that the girl would fall off the bed, so he quickly held her soft body in his arms:

"I'll let Senior Sister explain it to you later, okay? If you don't listen to Master, you should listen to Senior Sister, right?"

Thinking back to the last time Min Xin became Little Min Xin, Jiang He discovered that even though she had lost her memory, she still had enough affection for Yuan Xia.

Most likely, Yuan Xia had left such a deep impression on her in the past years that even if she had lost her memory, she still had a subconscious liking for him.

"Master...were you calling Yuan Xia just now?"

Even Jiang He didn't expect that as soon as he said "senior sister", the weak voice of a black-haired girl came from outside the door.

Damn...

Could it be that his eldest disciple had been eavesdropping outside just now?

As if she had guessed Jiang He's thoughts, the black-haired girl said in a revealing tone, "When Yuan Xia passed by just now, I happened to hear Master calling Yuan Xia..."

"Sister?"

Xiao Minxin hugged herself tightly nervously, and kicked Xiao Jianghe with her little feet. She took the opportunity to escape from Jianghe's arms while Jianghe was in pain, and looked at him vigilantly.