Chapter 524: Tao is ruthless (28)

Nan Xing covered his little hand on the barrier and asked, "Then, how long will the master go into seclusion?"

Shu Ling thought for a while and replied: "At least three or five years, and at most hundreds of years."

Nan Xing was shocked, "So long?!"

She shouldn't wait for so long!

She wants to see her master now!

Nan Xing continued to beat the barrier and turned a deaf ear to Shu Ling's dissuasion, "Master, you have put your little disciple outside!Master!Master!Master! See me!"

"Master! You clearly said that you will teach me when I reach the first level!"

"Master! You can't do this! Have you forgotten what you said before?"

“Master…”

I don’t know how long I yelled, but Nan Xing fell to the ground, leaning against the barrier, and gently pressing his cheeks, as if this would make him closer to the master.

Why is this happening?

She has been working so hard, just looking forward to this day.

The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. Nan Xing never expected that she had finally reached the top level, but what awaited her was that she could not even see the side of her master.

"Go back." Shu Ling said softly.

Nan Xing felt a little aggrieved, and felt even more uncomfortable. He started to play tricks, "I don't want it. I want to wait for the master here. If the master has the ability, let me die here!"

Shuling was a little helpless, "Don't have a childish temper."

Nan Xing snorted, his eyes were red, but tears did not fall, "I'm going to lose my temper! Why do you care about me? I don't care about you! I want the master to care about you!"

"Central Star!" Shu Ling's tone became a little heavier.

She became stubborn, and he really couldn't control her.

A teardrop fell from his eyes, and Nan Xing wiped the corners of his eyes, "You are still cruel to me! It's true that the master is the best. I want the master!"

Shuling sighed and softened his voice in his acceptance of his fate, "Don't make a fuss, you can't stand being disturbed when you go to seclusion. If you really want to see him, I'll go to him and let him get out of seclusion soon, okay?"

With a tone of coaxing a child, Nan Xing really took this set, sucked his nose and calmed down a little, "Really? Can you contact the master?"

"Um."

When Nan Xing thought about it, he was the master of Shuling. It was normal for her to supervise her. It was possible to contact the master of retreat.

She stood up and patted the dust on her dress. When she thought of something, she said a little depressed: "If... my fairy fate is stronger and my talent is better, I will definitely be able to reach the first level faster."

If she were like Bai Jingwan, she would have been taught by her master a long time ago, and she would not have waited until her master was in seclusion before she reached the first level.

Maybe, as those people said, she was just an elm.

Her voice was very small, and Shu Ling could hear it clearly, "You have a strong immortality and talent, so you don't have to underestimate yourself."

Nan Xing smiled, "Shu Ling, don't comfort me, I don't have any immortality."

If it is good, why did we get started together? She is so slow to practice alone? Is it really laying a solid foundation like Shu Ling said?

Moreover, she knew better than anyone else that she was indeed Feng Yu who could enter the Immortal Sect...

Even if she didn't care about what those people said before, she would inevitably think too much if she couldn't see her master now.

Shu Ling then realized how great she was to her talent. He said seriously: "Tiannan Xing, it is true that you have a strong immortality. If you don't have an immortality or a shallow immortality, even if you have the chance to enter the immortal sect, you will not be able to get all the immortal veins and can only be a traitor disciple. Not to mention that you gave it to the Heavenly Lord. It is precisely because you are the immortal veins he gave, that the early cultivation is slow, because the fairy energy you need is ten times that of ordinary people. After passing the fifth level of the immortal vein, your cultivation speed will increase."

He told her all the benefits of Tianheng giving her the immortal vein, without hiding it at all.

Nanxing paused, surprised and happy, "So I'm not like they said."

"Yes." Shu Ling paused for a moment and whispered: "In theory, among the disciples who go to the mortal world, there will be those who can see the fate of immortality..."

Why is this saying still spread?

Before, he thought it was a scheming between his disciples, and Nan Xing didn't care, and he was too lazy to care. Unexpectedly, even she herself didn't know whether she had a fairy fate.

Nan Xing frowned slightly, and when he thought about it, he could guess what was going on...

She bowed to the direction of the Immortal Palace, looked reluctantly, and then left...

...

Bamboo Sect.

Feng Yu is a Class A disciple, unlike Nan Xing who just started his studies and had to attend classes every day.

He also has a master, so many classes are not a must.

These two days, he slept until midnight before he woke up, stayed in bed for a while, and then had lunch directly.

I was sleeping soundly in the quilt when I suddenly heard a loud noise and the door was kicked open...

He frowned and asked in a daze: "Who?!"

The sound of footsteps came, and he felt a chill...

The quilt was suddenly lifted open, and the cold wind outside the door poured in. He shivered coldly and opened his eyes, "Damn it..."

The moment he saw the person coming, the scolding he was about to say was awkward and stuck, rubbing his eyes, unable to believe it, "Little beggar? Why are you here?"

The girl was wearing a blue jacket with a soft fur collar on the collar. Two small fur balls were hung on the bun. Perhaps because of her anxiety, her cheeks were covered with a healthy blush, her lips were slightly pursed, and her eyes were full of anger, like a kitten that had furry in winter, which was particularly cute.

Feng Yu was wearing a thin underwear and her long sleeping hair was stunned, and she didn't say that she would cover the quilt first...

Until Nanxing quickly pulled out his sword and put it on his neck...

He came to his senses and took a breath of air conditioning, "Cool and cool!"

In this winter, the sword blade is like ice.

"Little beggar, what do you mean?"

He met her eyes and did not see the murderous intent, so he did not move the sword away, let alone take action.

Nan Xing asked: "When you went to the mortal world to collect disciples, did you have any magic weapon to see the immortal fate?"

Feng Yu honestly replied, "Yes."

But she saw that the anger in her eyes was even more intense, "Then why didn't you explain it to them?"

Feng Yu was a little confused, "What should I say clearly?"

"They all said that I came in based on your relationship, and they all said that I am not worthy of entering the Immortal Sect! Do you really don't know or fake? Or..."

Nan Xing looked at him and said one by one: "You enjoy my gratitude? Do you think it's fun to tease me? You deliberately didn't say it clearly, so that I was rejected by others. Then you are the only friend, and you will obey yours and respond to yours. Are you an obedient dog?"

Feng Yu opened her mouth and wanted to explain, "I..."

Nan Xing's eyes turned cold, "I tell you, it's impossible! I'm just a person with no conscience and selfishness. Even if you took me into the Immortal Sect before, I never thank you! I hate you!"

The girl's voice was crisp, Feng Yu was stunned, and the bones were cold...

Nanxing put away his sword and turned around and left.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!