Chapter 33: Half a Year Later
More than half a year later
At the foot of Tianmen Sect Mountain, a boy in a blue Taoist robe was running towards a small wooden house not far away, holding a bag in his hand, walking like a fly, his toes were light, and his little face was flushed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info After a while, I arrived at the door of the wooden house.
"Tuk Tuk" knocked on the door, "Brother Muzi, Qi'er has come to see you." The familiar immature voice came to He Ming, who was still practicing martial arts in the backyard at this time, and when he heard this voice, He Ming's face immediately showed a relieved smile, and then he slowly finished his work and walked quickly to open the door.
Half a year has passed, Qi Er has become a disciple of the Tianmen Sect, and he has an extraordinary physique, and he has lived up to expectations, his cultivation is increasing day by day, and the growth rate is even more among the best in the sect. In just half a year, Qi Er has transformed from a country boy in a small town to a core disciple of Tianmen Sect. He Ming already feels very proud of these alone, but not only these, the well-behaved and sensible Qi Er often brings some things to visit He Ming, and the set of martial arts that He Ming is learning now is also what Qi Er begged his master to want, for this set of martial arts, Qi Er's master is a lot of effort, after all, people are cultivators, there is no secular so-called martial arts cheats, for it, Qi Er's master sent a good pill, only from a martial arts family, because of this, He Ming would spend a lot of time practicing this set of martial arts every day, in order to live up to Qi Er's hard work.
The door of the quack room gradually opened, and now He Ming is no longer as thin as before, and his close-fitting suit can't hide his muscles at this time. The abdominal muscles and biceps outlined He Ming's perfect figure, and in a moment, He Ming seemed to be less childish, more mature and stable.
"Qi'er, you're here" He Ming, who was covered in sweat, didn't care at all, put his wet hand on Qi'er's head and touched it, and then looked surprised, "Ah, Qi'er, you have grown a lot taller." ”
"Brother, you got my head wet" Qi'er pursed her lips, looking very unhappy.
"Hahaha, it's so high, it's still emotional!" He Ming couldn't help but laugh heartily when he saw Qi'er's appearance.
"How can I!" Qi Er's face was already red with shame at this time, but she still tried her best to defend herself, but no matter how she explained, He Ming's smiling eyes always seemed to tell him, "Shame or not, shame or not, shame or not... ”
Realizing that he couldn't fight He Ming, Qi Er was angry, snorted heavily, and then moved into the house, regardless of He Ming still standing at the door, he directly threw his burden on the table, and then sat on the chair with his butt, puffed out his cheeks, and began to lose his temper, like a little adult, it was very interesting, so that He Ming couldn't help but tease him when he looked at it.
But fortunately, He Ming's personality is quite calm, and he immediately resisted the idea of continuing to tease Qi'er, and his tone was apologetic, "I'm sorry, it's all my brother's fault, Qi'er is still a child, there's nothing wrong with making an emotion." Why don't you forgive Brother Muzi?"
After listening to He Ming's apology, Qi Er'er raised her eyebrows, Erlang's legs were raised, her hands were folded around her chest, and she said in an old-fashioned manner: "There are a lot of adults in this way, and I don't have the same knowledge as you, seeing that you are so sincere, this way will forgive you!" After saying that, he looked triumphant.
Looking at the child who was so old-fashioned just now, and the loose Taoist robe didn't even cover his hands and feet, He Ming couldn't help the smile in his heart, and laughed again.
"Brother, you!" This time, Qi Er was not lightly angered by He Ming, and her little face was already red with anger, "Hmph! Qi'er is gone! There were some fruits and pills in the baggage. Hum! I'll never give it to you again next time! After saying that, he left in a huff.
Seeing that Qi Er was really gone, He Ming's laughter suddenly stopped, and his heart immediately became anxious, and he hurriedly shouted, "Qi Er, wait... "But Qi'er is the original Qi'er, and now that he has embarked on the road of cultivation, he has long been like the wind, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Looking at Qi Er, who had disappeared, and then looking at the burden on the table, He Ming felt guilty and self-blame, Qi Er came to visit He Ming every once in a while for most of the past six months, and every time he would bring some spiritual fruits and pills eaten by cultivators, He Ming could see that Qi Er just wanted He Ming to prolong his life, because Qi Er was reluctant to He Ming, after all, the road to cultivation was long, but the life of mortals was short.
However, He Ming is willing to eat these elixir fruits, and he saves them every time, and when the senior brother who has a good relationship with Qi Er comes to him, he gives it to him, and lets him secretly stuff it into the spirit fruit and pill distributed to Qi Er by the master every week, fortunately, this senior brother of Qi Er obviously loves Qi Er very much, and he treats this little junior brother of him sincerely, he has never coveted the things He Ming handed over, everything is as it is, and he has given Qi Er a lot, so every time he distributes spirit fruits and pills, Qi Er will find that he has more things than other core disciples, But the number is different each time, so I am very puzzled.
He Ming is about to recover his memory, so stay tuned.
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