Xianzun is Collapsing Every Day

Ye Tingjiang made this request originally only to encourage Fuyan to calm down and realize the Tao. At the end of the month, even if the little apprentice fails to break through the void, he will still let people go to the Chuihong Secret Realm.

After all, he knew that Fuyan wasn't cultivating properly at all, and he basically spent his free time wandering around Yingxue Peak. Occasionally pestering him also wanted to learn swordsmanship, and the spiritual tricks were thrown out of the sky.

Ye Tingjiang thought it was necessary to change his mind quickly. Although he is a sword cultivator, he cannot only use swords.

Sure enough, after the two of them made an agreement, Mu Chuihan finally changed his style of spending his days in a lazy way. He didn't even bother Ye Tingjiang much that day, but instead locked himself in the room with the door tightly closed.

Ye Tingjiang thought that he was concentrating on cultivation, and was very pleased.

The west is sinking day by day, and the sky of Yingxue Peak is intoxicating.

Ye Tingjiang guessed that he couldn't wait for Fuyan to eat today. Standing alone in the courtyard watching the sunset, he was a little dazed because of the rare quietness beside his ears.

At this moment, behind him, there was a sound of light footsteps.

Before he could turn around, Fuyan's smiling voice came first: "Xianjun, what do you want for dinner today?"

Ye Tingjiang looked at the young man walking around him in surprise and asked, "Aren't you cultivating?"

Then, he realized that the person in front of him was a little different from usual.

Fuyan used to always have the same name as him, giving him a feeling of being a weak willow and Fufeng. At first glance, he looked like a weak young man. But at this moment, although the face is still the same bright, but the temperament of the whole body seems to have changed slightly.

His breath is obviously purer, which also makes the feeling of weakness subside a lot, but instead looks more upright.

Ye Tingjiang was stunned, and then he was a little unbelievable: "Have you entered the Void Realm?"

Mu Chuihan blinked and nodded.

Ye Tingjiang hadn't pulled out of his shock: "It only took one afternoon?"

Plus the intermittent practice of the previous six months?

Mu Chuihan thought no, in fact, he had been taking a nap most of the afternoon, just because he was afraid that Ye Tingjiang would get suspicious, so he endured the usual time for dinner.

But now it seems that even an entire afternoon is enough to amaze Ye Tingjiang.

Mu Chuihan hurriedly explained: "The outer sect also taught Lingjutsu, and I tried my best to memorize it at the time. When I came here, Xianjun's guidance made me realize it suddenly, and I was enlightened... So thanks to Xianjun's good teaching !"

As he spoke, his eyes showed the kind of worship and admiration that Ye Tingjiang was familiar with.

Ye Tingjiang was already accustomed to his flattery, and his face was pale.

This explanation, though imperfect, barely makes sense. Ye Tingjiang knew that he had a good memory, and although the time of six or seven months was faster than that of most disciples, it was not too surprising.

Ye Tingjiang only spent more than a month to break through his own thoughts, and now he is so surprised, just because this time does not match the spiritual talent that Fuyan showed in the water mirror test.

However, Ye Tingjiang quickly found the reason, the five yin fusion of the body, the cultivation is indeed faster.

He then put on a gentle face: "Well done."

Mu Chuihan cheered: "Then you can go to the secret realm with Xianjun to play, ah no, have you tried it?"

If he wasn't careful, he revealed his inner voice.

Ye Tingjiang didn't mind, but felt that he was a young man after all, and his thoughts were written on his face, which was cute. He nodded and said, "Naturally."

"Yeah." Mu Chuihan took an inch, and said again, "Then can I eat hot pot today?"

Ye Tingjiang: "..."

Half an hour later, a large copper mandarin duck cauldron was laid out in Mu Chuihan's house, with a bright red butter base on one side and a milky white clear soup on the other half, with a few slices of mushrooms floating on it, which were clearly distinguished.

Mu Chuihan was not afraid of death, relying on the rapid progress of his practice today, he pointed at the copper pot and said, "Xianjun, set fire to it."

Ye Tingjiang felt that he must be crazy to sit in the house with his disciples around the cauldron, with all kinds of ingredients that were about to be buried in the copper pot beside him.

A few months ago, he would not have thought about it, nor dared to think about such a picture.

But looking at the young man's expectant look, Ye Tingjiang still pointed at his fingertips, and a cluster of fire ignited under the pot.

Mu Chuihan was guarding the big bowl in front of him, holding chopsticks eagerly, staring at the copper pot eagerly. When the red soup finally boiled, he couldn't wait to pick up a piece of beef and rinse it, blow it into his mouth, and then let out a satisfied sigh.

Hot pot, especially the hot pot eaten with Ting Yunjun, is the best in the world!

With the idea that the food should be shared, Mu Chuihan asked Ye Tingjiang tentatively: "Xianjun, would you try this way?"

Ye Tingjiang was elegantly chewing a piece of cabbage that looked tasteless, and shook his head.

After he swallowed the food completely, he said lightly, "You can eat it."

Although he despised the other half of the mushroom pot in his heart, Mu Chuihan didn't force his approval, and ate happily on his own, with bright red oil on his lips.

Seeing this, Ye Tingjiang handed over his snow-white handkerchief.

The meat that Mu Chuihan was rinsing was almost cooked, so he could free up his hand to pick up the handkerchief. But he hesitated, and then silently said sorry to the meat in the pot, and then pretended to be busy with the meat, his face was closer, and he said vaguely: "Xianjun help me."

Ye Tingjiang was helpless and reached out to wipe it for him.

Before the handkerchief touched his lips, a few "meow meow" calls suddenly sounded outside the room. The next moment, the door was pushed open by the scurrying Feifei, followed by the sneaky Xiaoyou.

The two people were obviously following the incense, and the tip of Xiaoyou's nose was still naked|naked toward the pot's position.

Suddenly someone broke in, Ye Tingjiang just wiped Mu Chuihan carelessly, then put down the handkerchief. Mu Chuihan picked up the old piece of meat in disappointment, and looked at Feifei with dangerous eyes.

Xiaoyou was terrified. He seems to be disturbing the master and mistress again to do important things.

Wouldn't it be better now to quit and pretend he never showed up?

Xiaoyou was so sensible that it was distressing, but Feifei didn't buy it, and crawled onto Mu Chuihan's knees, stretched out her paws to point at the copper pot, and kept meowing.

Mu Chuihan angrily shoved the old-fashioned meat into its mouth, temporarily blocking its longing cry.

At this point, he had no choice but to smile: "Xiaoyou is here, why don't we sit down and eat together?"

Xiaoyou only hesitated for a moment, then glanced at his master, still not resisting the temptation of the food, she moved a chair decisively and sat down and joined them.

He took Fei Fei over and buried himself in eating meat. I firmly believe that as long as he does not speak, the remaining two people can pretend that he does not exist.

But soon, the silence that Xiaoyou deliberately created was broken, and Mu Chuihan found that he didn't wash the meat in the clear water pot, but just stared at the red oil pot.

It didn't take long for the two of them to ignore Ye Tingjiang on the side and chatted in full swing.

The always quiet Yingxue Peak became lively, and fireworks rose from the hot pot. Ye Tingjiang, who didn't like making noise, looked at the little disciple's smiling face, but he didn't even feel disgusted.

At the end of the month, it was time for the secret realm to begin.

Mu Chuihan's excitement could not be concealed. After a trip to the secret realm, he and Tingyun-jun traveled together.

Ye Tingjiang took him to the entrance of the secret realm, where many disciples of the other elders were already waiting, and when they saw Mu Chuihan coming, they were all surprised.

"Isn't he just getting started, how dare he come to the secret realm?"

"That's right, when you first entered the inner door, you must have not broken the void. Isn't going to the secret realm to die?"

"Shh, they are Ting Yun-Jun's beloved disciple, how many top-quality spiritual weapons do you have on your body?"

The disciples could not see the depth of his realm, but Mingzheng saw it at a glance: "Fuyan has entered the Void Realm?"

The voice was not soft. The disciples who were still discussing just now became quiet, and their mouths were silenced one by one.

Although the other disciples who can come are almost all in the spirit-inducing realm, they have to admit that the speed of this cultivation is beyond their reach.

Ye Tingjiang glanced at the group of disciples casually and nodded lightly: "Exactly."

For some reason, it was just a short word, but Mingzheng could hear a bit of arrogance from the calm words of his junior and senior brothers.

Even the headmaster couldn't help but cast his eyes.

Mingzheng didn't want to talk to his younger brother for some reason, so he boasted to Mu Chuihan, "The little one is amazing."

Mu Chuihan rolled his eyes and smiled, "It's all well taught by Master!"

Mingzheng smiled and said, "You, when can you stop admiring him so much?"

She felt that she couldn't continue to stay in this sweet place.

Even the taciturn junior brother Ye has a quasi-daoist companion, why can't she meet the person she likes?

The disciples who participated in the secret realm arrived one after another, and the elders brought in their spiritual power together, and the secret realm slowly revealed the entrance.

The disciples entered one after another, and only Mu Chuihan waited on the spot, motionless.

Only a few disciples remained outside the secret, Ye Tingjiang said, "Go ahead."

Mu Chuihan was puzzled.

Could it be that Jun Tingyun was planning to go back at this juncture and leave him alone?

Ye Tingjiang saw his thoughts and reassured: "You go first, don't worry."

Then Mu Chuihan reluctantly followed behind the last few disciples and walked slowly towards the entrance.

As you walk, you have to take one step and turn back three times.

Mingzheng said with a "tsk": "I feel that the spiritual energy outside the secret is getting sticky."

Su Ni moved her body and agreed: "I feel the same way."

Ye Tingjiang is still indifferent: "He is afraid of the dangers of the secret realm. It's just a child's temperament."

Mingzheng and Su Ni shivered for a while, only to feel horrified.

Longevity, when will Tingyun-jun be able to say such a big lie without changing his face!

They shook their heads deeply together and decided to leave this wrong occasion, and by the way dragged away Shang Zhi who was still sighing stupidly, "Is this love?"

The Sect Master gave Ye Tingjiang a meaningful look, didn't say anything, and left.

After the elders had dispersed, Ye Tingjiang took out a mask from the storage spirit ring and put it lightly on his face. An angular face immediately changed, and the stunning facial features became unremarkable, completely unrecognizable from his original appearance.

When he was ready, Ye Tingjiang walked towards the entrance of the secret realm. As he stepped in, the entrance gradually closed, and finally disappeared.

The scenery of Chuihong Secret Land is pleasant, like a fairyland. The most striking thing is the colorful flying rainbow on the horizon.

The rainbow originally appeared after the rain and was fleeting. But this rainbow hangs in the sky, and the magnificent scenery never fades away.

The disciples had already scattered and headed towards the goal.

Ye Tingjiang swept his eyes and effortlessly saw his little apprentice squatting on his knees not far from the entrance.

Behind Fuyan was a large fiery red and delicate spirit flower. The little man bowed his head in the flamboyant flowers and looked very lonely, looking a little pitiful.

Ye Tingjiang took two steps towards that side, and the young man noticed it and raised his head, his face instantly filled with surprise.

The mask didn't affect his judgment at all.

Mu Chuihan smiled and ran forward: "Xianjun, you're here..."

Ye Tingjiang nodded slightly.

Mu Chuihan happily took his arm: "Xianjun, this secret realm is so beautiful, thank you for coming, look at that rainbow..."

He babbled, and it seemed novel to see everything, as if there were endless things to say.

Ye Tingjiang didn't stop him from holding his hand, but just froze for a moment, and then he got up naturally.

As expected, Fuyan was still a child, so she was so happy to see the rainbow.

He remembered that the boy had said that the previous eighteen years had been miserable and his temperament had been suppressed. Now that this secret realm can unlock some of his suppressed nature, Ye Tingjiang feels it is worth it.

Thinking about it, he showed a faint smile, and the little disciple pulled him away.

And as they left, the delicate red flower also let out a sigh of relief. If they could transform into spirits, their faces must be full of smiles at this moment.

Great, they just thought that the person squatting next to them was going to directly lift the secret realm.

Phew, saved.

The author has something to say: Mingzheng: This **** love smells sour!

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