In the first few days, the dance was quite comfortable. Zinuo, www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, seems to have forgotten her existence and has not made further arrangements. This made Wuyou secretly happy in his heart, hoping that the other party would forget about him. In this way, they can find an opportunity to escape and regain their freedom.

Although she came to this world to practice, she had to do it if she was willing. Being forced like this, with her freedom restricted, was not what she wanted.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and on the third day of Wuyou's stay in Tianxingmen, Zinuo sent someone to call Wuyou to him.

Glancing at Wuyou, Zinuo nodded, and said, "You have been honest these days, you haven't provoked anything wrong, and you can barely satisfy me." From today onwards, I will teach you the method of cultivating immortals and guide you on the path of immortals.

As for this little henchman of yours? Although he calls you sister, I can see that he is just your servant! According to the rules, he can't practice spells together. Since the ancestor asked you to stay together, it was also his fate, so let him practice with you.

However, after all, he was born as a servant, and he could only practice some techniques that could only be accessed by some outer disciples. If you dare to teach without permission, it will hurt him ・・・・・・. ”

Speaking of which, there was a hint of ferocity in Zinuo's voice. Obviously, she was warning Wuyou not to act recklessly and pass on the master's exercises to others.

'The rabbit's previous cultivation was higher than yours, and the exercises he practiced were no worse than those of your sect, and he still used to learn from you? Wuyou secretly scolded herself, but she agreed one by one.

After some beating, after Wuyou was full of promises, Zinuo smiled with satisfaction: "The basic exercises, let your senior sister teach you, and after you cultivate to reach Jindan, the teacher will teach you in person." As for now, if you're tired of being a teacher, you can go down first. ”

Saying this, Zinuo waved his hand, looking very tired. This made Wuyou depressed for a while, and she almost rolled her eyes. You must know that for half a day, this cheap master has been constantly preaching to himself, but the serious exercises have not been passed on. If they all teach their disciples like this, then it will be too easy for this master to be.

Of course, Maiyu knows it in her heart. The main reason for this is that he was forced into Zinuo by that ancestor, which made him disgusted. If it were other disciples, it would definitely not be treated like this.

With these, Wuyou doesn't care. What she was thinking about now was how to get rid of the oppression of heaven and earth and restore her cultivation. As for these Tianxingmen's kung fu, she didn't pay attention to it at all.

After the arrangements were made, Wuyou was then taken out and led to the senior sister. This senior sister looked around forty, and seemed to be a few years older than Zinuo. But Maiyu knew in his heart that high-ranking monks could completely control their appearance, and it was impossible to determine their age based on this alone.

The senior sister's name is Duan Zi, and as her name suggests, she is wearing a purple gown. Her appearance is a little ordinary, and there is a beautiful mole in the center of her eyebrows, which is a little more delicate out of thin air.

There was suddenly a junior sister in the door, Duan Zi had heard about it in the past two days, and when he saw Wuyou himself at this time, he couldn't help but take a closer look.

After a long while, Duan Zi retracted his gaze, smiled faintly at Wuyou, and asked softly, "Senior sister, have you ever been in contact with the path of cultivating immortals before?" ”

"Nope!" Wuyou shook his head, "I'm just a mortal, and it's rare to even see immortals who cultivate immortals, let alone come into contact with any spell techniques." ”

"In that case, let's start with the basics." Duan Zi nodded slightly, and then asked Wuyou to sit in front of him and taught her a condensing mantra.

After Wuyou wrote them down one by one and memorized them without any mistakes, he sent them out and let them understand on their own. And told that if you don't understand anything, come to her at any time to ask her for advice.

Wuyou agreed one by one, and then said goodbye to Duan Zi, and was about to return to his small courtyard. The distance between the two was not far, and the dance walked briskly, and soon arrived in front of the courtyard gate. Take out the token, the courtyard door opens in response, and the dance takes a step, and you are about to step into the door.

At this moment, around the corner a hundred zhang away, a figure appeared in Wuyou's eyes. The figure was fleeting, but an unusual sense of familiarity made Wuyou's face pale.

"How do I feel like it's his ・・・・・・." (To be continued.) )