However, practice does not seem to necessarily lead to results...... In the past month, let alone practicing this first-style tortoiseshell binding, not even a piece of tortoiseshell has appeared beside him.

The reason is simple and easy to understand.

But this misguided master didn't seem to have thought about this layer at all, and just continued to let his apprentice cultivate this tortoiseshell bondage that was impossible to cultivate at all, day after day.

Sometimes, even the little evil child couldn't look at it anymore, and asked Tao Zhaide: "Hey, what did you teach others? Why doesn't that kid seem to be getting any better at all?"

At this time, Tao Zhaide would reply that he had passed on his turtle scripture, because the little evil knew that Tao Zhaide would not lie, and he actually taught his mastery to his disciples, which could indeed be regarded as sincere. And the reason why Murong Minglan hasn't practiced yet, it should probably be a matter of talent.

Thinking about it this way, in addition to feeling sorry for the child, the little evil child can only let it go.

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After two months of continuous cultivation, the time has also reached May.

In the past two months, Murong Minglan's immortal method has certainly not improved. On the contrary, as time went by, his expression became more and more haggard.

After another day of futility, he dragged his tired body into the cafeteria.

"Hey, human, how are you practicing the Immortal Method??

A groundhog held a dried fish and talked beside Murong Minglan.

The child glanced wearily at the groundhog and shook his head. But he didn't speak.

He just took a sweet potato and a bowl of porridge from the fox in charge of the spoon, turned around and was about to leave, preparing to eat and cultivate at the same time.

"Hey. Apprentice. ”

Tao Zhaide, who was sitting at the dining table, saw his apprentice and hurriedly greeted him. After all, he has been teaching for so long, but this disciple still can't learn a little bit of the immortal method, and he is a little unhappy.

Murong Minglan turned his head and looked at his master. After hesitating for a moment, he finally stepped forward and saluted. shouted, "Master, what do you command?"

Tao Zhaide patted the seat next to him...... But he saw that the seat next to him was sitting on the small debt, and on the other side was sitting on the little evil child.

He thought about it. Picking up the little debt, he threw it to the opposite side like a cabbage that didn't want money, and he patted the seat in the midst of the small debt's screams. said, "Come." Sit down and eat together. ”

Murong Minglan's gaze was a little dull, and he said, "No, Master, I still have to continue to cultivate the Xuanwu True Scripture." Didn't have time to sit down and eat quietly......"

"Your master told you to sit down, so you sat down and said something?"

The little evil child snorted, and his tone was a little tough.

This made Murong Minglan hesitate again for a while. After all, he walked to the seat opposite Tao Zhaide and sat down.

"Uh......h Dad!badass!"

The little debt got up from under the table. Climb back into your seat and sit down. At the same time, he looked at Tao Zhaide with a very unhappy look.

Tao Zhaide didn't care much about this little girl who couldn't be killed or broken, and looked at Murong Minglan, who looked a little haggard opposite, and said, "Hmm...... Don't worry, cultivation is not something that can be succeeded in a day or two. Think of me, when my master first taught me to cultivate, it wasn't until a year later that the results began to appear. ”

Murong Minglan nodded, lowered her head, and seemed to be a little afraid to look at Tao Zhaide: "Disciple...... Know. It's just that the disciple's qualifications are dull, and the master is embarrassed. Disciple...... The disciple will definitely work harder, and he will definitely not disgrace the master, and he will definitely not disgrace the name of the Guanghan Palace!"

Tao Zhaide waved his hand and smiled: "Oops, it's okay. The reputation of Guanghan Palace or something, there is nothing to be ashamed of. ”

"No, the disciple knows that the master doesn't want the disciple to have too much psychological baggage. But the disciple ...... Since the disciple is a great disciple of the Guanghan Palace, he must not be too incompetent! The disciple must not live up to the name of the Guanghan Palace...... Disciple, let's go and continue cultivating!"

As he spoke, Murong Minglan seemed to be directly afraid, and he directly threw away the sweet potatoes and porridge in his hand and was about to run out! Tao Zhaide glanced at his eyebrows and snapped his fingers.

A small ice lotus flower exploded directly on the child's foot, freezing him to the seat.

"Sit down obediently, don't always think about cultivating. My Lord Duck told me that it is not good to be too good in everything. When I first exercised my mental power, I didn't take the initiative to learn the immortal method to improve my mental power, but let it improve automatically. Although the process was slow, the degree of my mental power recovery was much faster than that of ordinary immortals. ”

Tao Zhaide snatched a big chicken leg that Xiao Debt was about to gnaw on next to him, stuffed it directly into Murong Minglan's bowl opposite, and continued-

"So, there's no need for you to be so anxious. Slow down a little, slow down the pace a little bit and you'll definitely get stronger. ”

Murong Minglan lowered her head and didn't dare to say more. It seems that if you say one more word, you will cry because of that deep sense of guilt.

"Hmm...... If you still don't cultivate well...... Why don't you try a different set of exercises?

Murong Minglan shook her head, still lowered her head, and said, "No need, Master." Since the disciple chose the Xuanwu Sutra at the beginning, he can't be half-hearted and distracted. The disciples will definitely work harder and redouble their efforts. Never learn the second until you have learned one. ”

Can't you see it, this kid is really stubborn?

In this case, Tao Zhaide finally took out a small bottle from his arms. At the same time, he also took out a white steamed bun from his plate, tore it open, opened the bottle, and put an ice-blue fruit inside into the steamed bun.

After that, he took the steamed bun and pressed it directly on the head of the little debtor who was drinking the blood soup, and the little face of the little debtor was pressed into the soup at once, and the fire on his head seemed to ignite the surface of the steamed bun instantly.

"Did Dad pick it up in the trash when he was walking on the road?!"

Xiao Debt raised his head, his face was oily, and he shouted loudly at the same time.

"Yes, picked up. ”

After replying very simply, Tao Zhaide handed the steamed bun with the flame disappearing and the surface of the steamed bun that was somewhat charred to the apprentice opposite.

"Come, eat. This ice syrup fairy fruit is protected by my daughter's dark fire mental power outside, it shouldn't feel too cold, you can eat it. ”

"Ice Berry Fairy Fruit ???"

Murong Minglan looked a little incomprehensible, he looked at this slightly burnt steamed bun, and he didn't know what the so-called ice syrup fairy fruit was all about.

However, since it was given to him by his master, he should eat it.

This apprentice, who seemed a little stubborn, took over the ice syrup fairy fruit from the hands of his second-hand master. Then, put it in your mouth.

However, if he could take a little look at the main duck next to him and see the smile on the duck's face before putting it in, would he still eat it like this?

Then, if Xiao Debt directly punched his master in the face, knocked it all away, smashed through the wall of Guanghan Palace and flew out of the window directly, shut his mouth, and no longer eat this fruit, maybe the next qiē will still not be born......

"Dad is too much! If you owe money, you have to beat Dad!"

The little debt jumped out of the cracked wall and chased down the father below who didn't take good care of him at all.

It was also at this time that Murong Minglan put this steamed bun in his mouth, and after it was a little soft, he didn't dare to chew more, so he swallowed it directly into his stomach.

In the first hour of being in the stomach, this apprentice did not show anything abnormal.

He just ate with some anxiety, and after eating, he left the cafeteria and continued to go to the martial arts arena to cultivate tortoiseshell binding.

However, when an hour later, the steamed bun wrapped in the ice syrup fairy fruit was digested, revealing the special fruit of Xue Meiniang, which contained extremely strong mental power, which could return a soldier who had exhausted mental power to the battlefield, and could also give a dying person an extra breath...... (To be continued......)

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