crushing others with their height, this is also a stupid woman's words. Xuanyuan Hao's forehead is bruised, this female Rao's IQ is really stupid, he is speechless, he is tall and hairy, no matter how tall he is, he is a scum if he has no ability. This woman wants to raise him as a pig, yes, he doesn't believe that a vicious woman will be good to him wholeheartedly.

Ling Youyou, who didn't have the heart to look at Xuanyuan Hao's face at all, changed his words, "However, height is important, cultivation is even more important." If you want to crush others, you have to be strong. The basic cultivation exercises given to you by your master will definitely be useful to you. I think with your IQ it won't take you a month to master. Next, I'll give you another set of advanced mental methods. This is a secret that is not passed on by the teacher, and it will definitely be of great benefit to your future ascension. So, you don't have to work too hard, I promise you to become the big brother among the new disciples in half a year. ”

Doubts flashed in Xuanyuan Hao's heart again, and he looked into Ling Youyou's eyes. Her eyes were bright and shining, and the bottom of her eyes was like a clear spring, and the water was rippling and clear. She has a happy smile on her face that is more delicate than the bright moon, and it is not mixed with the slightest impurity. From a man's point of view, her beauty is enough to make people lose their souls. thinks that he has seen countless beauties in a thousand years, but none of them can match her three points.

Such a woman should not be vicious, why would she kill her parents just because of love?

In a trance, he began to wonder if he was mistaken, and her father and mother were not killed by her.

Ling Youyou saw that Xuanyuan Hao had been outside the fugue, and seeing his white and tender face after a little tidying up, he couldn't help but reach out and pinch his face, which was soft and slippery, felt good, and was very comfortable to touch, and his heart suddenly blossomed. Emma, I didn't expect that the iceberg face could also be used to pinch and play. The opportunity is rare, when he grows up, he will never pinch her casually, take advantage of the fact that the iceberg has not grown up, hurry up and pinch more.

Xuanyuan Hao was like being struck by lightning, she dared to pinch the face of this ancestor, it was too much, it was really uh Nurao's eyes were even brighter because of the smile, and the smile was like a spring breeze in March blowing through his heart, quietly melting the ice in his heart for many years.

He didn't even smash this woman to death with one punch, and he could still let her cranky hand squeeze and pinch without moving.

Xuanyuan Hao's face turned red involuntarily, and he didn't know whether he was ashamed or annoyed.

Ling Youyou was addicted to pinching, so he simply squatted down, put his hands on it together, and pinched his left and right faces together.

Xuanyuan Hao finally couldn't bear it anymore, slapped her hand away, took a few steps back, turned around and left.

"Hi hey, apprentice, where are you going?"

Xuanyuan Hao was so angry that he didn't want to pay attention to it, and turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.

Ling Youyou glanced at her empty chat hand with some loss, was she a little too much just now. That guy is a boy after all, pinching someone's face, he must be shy. Well, you must be more restrained in the future, and you can't always bully his face.

Zhinian sent the ingredients as instructed, and also brought two miscellaneous disciples.

Ling Youyou took the opportunity to give Zhinian a bunch of tasks, but in fact, it was nothing, nothing more than firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. Zhinian is already a Jindan monk, and he has already opened the valley, and he has not done this kind of thing about fireworks in the world for many years, so he had to go down the mountain and ask ordinary people carefully. Finally lived up to Ling Youyou's expectations, opened up a vegetable garden in the Lingyun Pavilion, built a dining room, and put some chickens, ducks, cows, sheep and pigs in the Spirit Animal Garden.

The two miscellaneous disciples were obviously not enough, so they transferred a few more.

In this way, there was no Rao Lingyun Pavilion, and it became lively. But the popularity did not change Xuanyuan Hao's silence, and he remained silent all day. Ling Youyou tried to tease him, but it didn't work much, and he often him off.

Ling Youyou had a headache and was deeply troubled by the difficulty of teaching the child. The only thing she expected was that Xuanyuan Hao's comprehension was really flirtatious, and in less than a month, he had perfected his qi. So Ling Youyou happily found a bunch of pills from Qingling's treasure room, allowing Xuanyuan Hao to successfully build the foundation.

For a while, the second Xuanmen was born amazingly. Eight-year-old Zhuji, in addition to the Qingling who was born with his own golden pill, is him. Sure enough, what kind of apprentice is taught by the master, no wonder she was reluctant to accept apprentices before, the feeling is that she has special requirements for the choice of apprentices. If you are not a real talent, no one will accept it.

When the Xuanmen disciples were all envious of Xuanyuan Hao's good life, only Qingyun was in a heavy mood. The better Xuanyuan Hao is, the more worried he is, worried that his stupid junior sister is in danger.

I have the heart to remind him, but I am afraid that my lack of gambling speculation will affect the relationship between him and his junior sister. The current junior sister has amnesia, and he can't remember their brother and sister feelings at all, so he can only keep his doubts in his heart, he doesn't dare and can't, nothing happened, it's too early to say it now.

Building a foundation is something worth celebrating, so Zhinian Zhang Luo set up a banquet to celebrate. After all, Xuanyuan Hao is Ling Youyou's first apprentice, and his status is relatively important. He built the foundation of the gate, and the man could not do without it. After asking Qingyun, Zhinian specially set up a banquet in Mianyun Peak and notified the elders of each peak to come and participate.

The thoughts in the hearts of the elders of the various peaks who received the news were rich.

Yes, hmph, my apprentice Jin Dan didn't hold a banquet, why did her disciple hold a banquet when he built the foundation, and he was not convinced.

Yes, obediently, the junior sister is the junior sister, and the apprentices are all one level higher than others.

Yes, ha, hold a foundation building banquet, no matter what the situation, so many disciples of Xuanmen have to build a foundation, everyone has to do it for 365 a year.

Yes, hey, fun, interesting, lively to see, must go.

Yes, children of several ages can build a foundation, and you must see what it looks like.

As for the thoughts of their disciples.

As soon as they came, they stole everyone's limelight, so they were not arrogant, they couldn't just be trampled on the head by a child of a few years old. Wait, if you have the opportunity, you must teach a lesson to the son who doesn't know the high ground.

Therefore, before Xuanyuan Hao came out of the Lingyun Pavilion, he passively pulled a cart of hatred.

Ling Youyou was not a person who liked to be lively, but he originally wanted to refuse, but suddenly thought that he had been staying in Qianxia Peak, and his apprentices could not contact other disciples, so it was easy to develop a withdrawn character. She had to change his temperament, so she should meet with everyone so that the apprentice could make more friends. Children love to play, and good friends are good for physical and mental health.

Ling Youyou was very satisfied with Zhinian's arrangement, and by the way, Zhinian prepared a few new clothes for Xuanyuan Hao.

Zhinian found that since his uncle brought back an apprentice, he had become a material porter. Uncle Shi asked him for everything. He also has to worry about trivial matters, but he can't complain yet.

As the eldest disciple of the head of the sect, the youngest Jindan monk, he is worried about melancholy. Soon, even the title of the youngest Jindan monk will be lost. What the hell is the origin of that dead son, Fu is so scary. Alas, forget it, Fu is not as good as people, and angry is in vain.

Seeing the open Zhinian, he worked hard to prepare gorgeous new clothes for Xuanyuan Hao.

Zhinian, whose work efficiency has always been worthy of praise, sent the brand-new high-level disciple uniform to Ling Youyou's hand Zheng the next day,,,

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