Chapter 1390: Erlang Zhenjun, Master Is Here (4)
Chapter 1390: Erlang Zhenjun, Master Is Here (4)
Xia Ling said lightly.
As soon as the words fell, Xuan Lin, who had just been taken up the mountain and had not yet seen the full picture of the Yunshan faction, appeared directly at the foot of Yunshan Mountain.
Xiao Xuanlin gritted his teeth and climbed up step by step.
One night later, dawn broke, and someone had an epiphany on the stairs of Yunshan Mountain!
Xia Ling: "This method of building a foundation is."
After the teacher perfected the spiritual formula, the teacher refined the qi in January and built the foundation in March, you are a disciple of the teacher, and you should not be inferior to the teacher. ”
In two and a half months, Xuanlin laid the foundation. 、
Xia Ling took Xuanlin into the stone room.
There are many books in the stone room, half of the stone room is bamboo books, jade slips, ten-year-old Xuanlin stands under this book mountain, as small as a drop in the ocean.
Xia Ling: "It took me five years to be a teacher, and I comprehended all the books here, from left to right, from simple to difficult, you are a disciple of the teacher......"
Xuanlin: "Yes, the disciple should not dishonor the teacher's life." ”
Xia Ling's gaze fell on this disciple with a gloomy temperament, paused, and looked away.
"Well, let's go inside."
Xuanlin forgot to sleep and eat in the stone room, and the days of cultivation did not know the years, and five years passed in a blink of an eye.
The door of the stone chamber opened from the inside with a thud.
Xuan Lin, who was dressed in a cyan cloth robe, stepped out from inside.
His face was like a jade, his long hair was tied into a bun, his handsome face was slightly visible up and down, and on his clear and full forehead, a flesh-colored gap in the middle was faintly visible.
Five years have passed, and the 10-year-old boy has grown into a 15-year-old boy.
Xia Lingpan sat in the stone room, meditating idlely, and suddenly sensed that the barrier had been broken, and she opened her eyes.
Outside the door, waiting was her apprentice with unqualified qualifications.
At the age of fifteen, in the early stage of the pill, Xuanlin had only been cultivating immortals for five years, and the cultivation that came out of the pill was not as fast as him, right?
There was a faint smile in his eyes, Xia Ling got up and walked out, and when he arrived at the door, the smile was tense, and the expression on his beautiful face looked calm and indifferent.
She pushed the door open.
"Xuanlin's heart is pretty good now."
"Master." Xuanlin hugged his fists and looked at the female cultivator.
Ever since he got started, he hadn't even seen the name of the female cultivator, what this Yunshan Sect and Duanfeng looked like, and he was thrown away to cultivate.
The only thing that supported him all the time was the burning hatred in his heart.
Is this sentence of the nun to see through his mind?
Xuan Lin's heart tightened, after all, he was a half-grown teenager, even if the city was a little heavier than others, he couldn't help but feel worried about this immortal who was enough to affect his fate.
Xia Ling: "In three years and three months, I memorized all the classics in the stone room, and for the rest of the year and ten months, I practiced wholeheartedly." Xuanlin is very smart and insightful at a young age, and he knows that he can't go past me as a master again, which makes me unhappy? ”
"Xuanlin doesn't dare." His heart was tight, and Xuanlin said anxiously.
"Don't you dare, or don't you dare admit it?" Xia Ling pinched the young man's cheek.
What she could see in front of her eyes was the outline of the young man who had been pinched out of shape by her, the handsome face was pinched into a ridiculous shape by her, the mouth was pursed, and the pink thin lips were like the cute duck.
Xuan Lin was silent.
When he lowered his eyes to hide his trembling and resentful look, Xia Ling looked at the top of his head with his hair tied in a bun, and couldn't help but laugh silently.
This smile is like a spring flower blooming on the beautiful face of the nun, and the melting of ice and snow in an instant is a beautiful scenery that this Yunshan sect has never seen, but unfortunately, the young man who has never looked up has never seen the nun's smile.
Xia Ling possessed the original owner, liked Erlang Zhenjun, had a secret love for thousands of years, and finally got the opportunity to kiss Fang Ze with Erlang Zhenjun, this character is probably a little distorted.
(End of chapter)