Chapter 22: The Benefits of Passing on Disciples by Yourself

Early the next morning, Dong Nuomi woke up her sister Dong Nianxi, because it was morning again.

Every morning when she woke up, Dong Nuomi would look forward to her sister taking out the hard-boiled eggs from the pot. It doesn't taste good, but I just like to eat it.

For the sake of eating, you can even sleep without sleeping.

After Dong Nianxi was woken up, he hinted that he would just sleep for five more minutes at the end, and he would definitely get up after five minutes. After hinting five or six times, she guessed rubbing her sleepy eyes, and in a daze, she came to the courtyard with a mouthwash cup to rinse her mouth.

Then I saw Jing Jian and Dong Nuomi squatting under the banyan tree in front of the courtyard.

Bang dang.

The mouthwash cup in his hand fell to the ground, Dong Nianxi blinked his eyes, and the whole person suddenly woke up.

Jing Jian...... He actually looks like a normal person.

Obviously, before he went to bed last night, he couldn't even speak, but he was able to get out of bed now?

The overly illusory picture made Dong Nianxi completely sleepy.

Dong Huiwen also came out with a mouthwash cup at this time.

But she is not as calm as her daughter.

After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, cultivators have vast powers and are omnipotent, and they don't follow basic logic when they live in this world.

As a cultivator and a person who knows something about cultivation, Dong Nianxi was shocked, and as a tabula rasa, she probably thought that as long as she was a cultivator, even if a person who was seriously injured and dying last night, it was quite normal to be alive this morning.

"What are they talking about under the tree?" After Dong Huiwen picked up the mouthwash cup, she took another glass of water.

"I don't know...... He is fierce, but he is not fierce about glutinous rice at all. ”

Dong Huiwen and Dong Nianxi looked not far away, Jing Jian and Dong Nuomi squatted together, a big and a small chat, there was inexplicable warmth.

"It seems that your classmates still have love, where is fierce, not fierce at all, you look at glutinous rice, talk about how devoted." The more Dong Huiwen looked at Jing Jian, the more satisfied she became.

Dong Nianxi was speechless, although he was really not familiar with Jing Jian, he always felt ...... This kind of Jing Jian is different from what I knew before.

Of course she was very happy, happy for the glutinous rice.

Dong Nuomi is lively and active on weekdays, and his entertainment projects are one era behind other children.

Most children of Nuomi's age have now learned to ask their parents for mobile phones and play mobile games, and from time to time the news will break out that a few primary school students reward female anchors with 100,000 yuan, or recharge games with tens of thousands of yuan to blow up their parents' credit cards.

Dong Nuomi actually saw kindergarten boys playing with game consoles in kindergarten.

She wondered why the little people in it were so obedient, but if the children were not willing to share the toys, it was just showing off.

The little boys in the class don't like to play with Dong Nuomi, and Dong Nuomi is not greedy.

Although she would love to be part of the conversation of these children. But these topics are too obscure, and they are more difficult than the addition and subtraction within ten that the teacher said.

What Guan Yu is promoted to one or two first, which is more powerful, Tachibana Youkyo or Miyamoto Musashi.

Whether it was the name or the number in it, Dong Nuomi couldn't understand it.

Most of the time, she squatted on the edge of the lawn of the kindergarten, talking to little ants, little insects, little flowers and little grass.

Dong Nuomi has only one friend at school, named Liu Pudding.

The child of Liu Pudding is also a snack goods, and the reason why the two played together was because Dong Nuomi gave Liu Pudding a glutinous rice ball.

The glutinous rice balls made by Dong Huiwen are salty and sweet, mixed with a little duck egg yolk, which is very delicious to eat. This is Dong Nuomi's favorite food, and she will only share these foods with the people she likes the most.

In two months, Dong Nuomi will be six years old, but in Xiao Nuomi's life, except for relatives and Liu Pudding, as well as Teacher Kang Lin in kindergarten, no one else likes it.

At least there is no brother-like character.

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Jing Jian and Dong Nuomi chatted happily under the banyan tree.

"Brother Jing Jian, this is so difficult to understand, I invite you to eat eggs, I don't want to learn this."

Dong Nuomi really took out the egg from his pocket and gave it raw. It's too late for Dong Huiwen and Dong Nianxi to cook.

Jing simply ran to the topic, and wanted Dong Nuomi to learn to practice.

But Dong Nuomi only understands glutinous rice, not practice. I don't even know why I practice.

Jing Jian had no choice but to follow the temptation:

"Were you scared of yesterday's masked man?"

"I'm scared!"

Dong Nuomi took out a Kamen Rider toy from her pocket, which was given to her by Liu Pudding.

"I take this with me, it protects me."

"It won't protect you. Yesterday's masked man will come back to you. When the time comes, your sister will get hurt for protecting you. Probably like I was yesterday, lying on the ground motionless. ”

Jing Jian didn't mean to scare children, this was also part of his test.

When Dong Nuomi heard this, the Kamen Rider in his hand fell to the ground.

"That's it, Brother Jing Jian."

These two sisters are really sisters, and they will talk about Shudu dialect whenever they are nervous.

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"Do you want to protect your sister? As long as you become stronger than your sister and become stronger in the Mask Man, you will never have to worry about these things again. ”

"I want to protect my sister." Dong Nuomi nodded seriously.

"Then learn from me and study seriously. I'll teach you every day. ”

"Then if I learn, will I be able to protect my sister?"

"Yes."

"Then I'm going to learn!" Dong Nuomi doesn't care if it's difficult or not.

Then she thought of a crucial question.

"Then I'm going to learn to practice, and I can't give this to Brother Jing Jian."

Dong Nuomi put the eggs that were about to be sent out back in his pocket.

She's fine.

Jing Jian boasted:

"You're smart on your budget."

"My sister said that I was embarrassed, and I was fine!" Dong Nuomi was proud.

"I have to think about what you can learn. Liangyi hangs in the sky? Wind and sand pattern? ”

Jing Jian was talking to herself, and Dong Nuomi couldn't understand it.

But she is indeed smart, and for cultivation, in Dong Nuomi's opinion, it is to become an immortal.

"I want to protect my sister, I have to learn everything!"

Dong Nuomi didn't know what Liangyi was hanging in the sky, and he didn't know the wind and sand pattern.

Jing Jian looked at Dong Nuomi, and many thoughts flashed through her mind for a while.

The Burning Sky Seal is too domineering and too murderous.

As for the Heavenly Demon Immortal Body, it is more suitable for those who are strong in physical tempering to practice.

Dong Nuomi is a little girl after all, Jing Jian doesn't want her to grow into King Kong Barbie in the future.

The answer is only two instruments hanging in the sky and the wind and sand pattern.

In fact, each of the exercises that Jing Jian knew was extremely powerful, so powerful that it was unreasonable.

If these exercises are passed on in the form of a solitary book, they can make the cultivators of human society go crazy, and if they are not in order, they will lead to all kinds of tragedies.

"Even if you are the chosen one, it is still too reluctant to practice two supreme exercises at the same time. Although the Liangyi Hanging Sky and the Wind and Sand Pattern are both means of mental power, the Wind and Sand Pattern is more secure, so I will pass on to you the Wind and Sand Style, which is a kind of mystery that can reverse the opponent's trajectory. ”

Dong Nuomi pretended to understand:

"Then Brother Jing Jian has to teach me well, I have to learn to protect my sister quickly."

Jing Jian smiled and said:

"If you just surpass Dong Nianxi, it will be enough for about three weeks."

Jing Jian was already convinced that it was not Dong Nuomi who was lucky enough to pick up the chosen one, but the chosen one who took the initiative to choose Dong Nuomi.

This chubby little girl, even if she doesn't have the [Chosen One], is definitely a genius.

And with the Chosen One, the cultivation speed will be even more perverted.

When Jing Jian wanted to teach Dong Nuomi the Wind and Sand Formula from the bottom of his heart, something similar to a revelation came from the sea of knowledge.

[Do you set your goal to be a disciple in person?] There are only six places, so choose carefully? 】

Jing Jian was sure that Dong Nuomi's qualifications were enough to make various universities crazy, and without any hesitation, he decided to use up one of the six places.

In the inner response to this content, there is a new revelation.

As your personal disciple, the power of fate will broaden her limits. 】

Jing Jian didn't know what it meant to widen the limit, but when his gaze fell on Dong Nuomi, he immediately understood.

Originally, in Jing Jian's eyes, there were only two lines of data about Dong Nuomi.

Opinion: 40.

Destiny Card [The Chosen One. 】

And now at the bottom of the Destiny card, there is another line of data -

Destiny Card II [None yet]

(End of chapter)

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ the following information ~~~~~~~~~ that can be disclosed so far

In general, each person will only have one card.

However, in some special circumstances, or people with special physiques, they can equip two or even more than two life forms.

And some of the fates may be mutually reinforcing, and some of the fates may be mutually reinforcing, and even produce fate bonds, which will burst out with a powerful power of fate.