"As a teacher, I won't be in retreat anytime soon." When his Thousand Illusion Ice Heart Technique had reached the eighth level, he had been stuck on it for a few years.

Although he has also been in retreat for several years, he has not seen a breakthrough for a long time, and it seems that he is waiting for an opportunity.

Now that he has just accepted disciples, he is not only in retreat again.

If he retreats, there will be only one person in this huge Tibetan Sword Blade, so it is better to calm down and teach her well, so that her cultivation will continue to improve.

"Is Master planning to stay with me all these times?"

"Hmm."

Hearing this, Tao Yaoyao looked at him with a smile: "This is very good." ”

Seeing that the little apprentice was happy with his company, Feng Ling was also happy in his heart.

He looked around, this cave house was the same as the women's boudoir, which was good.

"Apprentice, here is a bag of spirit stones. If you need to buy anything, buy it again. Feng Ling directly took out a bag of spirit stones and handed it to her.

"But, there are still vains."

"It's not enough." Feng Ling saw that the little apprentice was unwilling to accept his own things, and felt that she was alienated from herself.

How can you be like a stranger as a master and apprentice?

So Tao Yao had no choice but to accept the spirit stone.

Anyway, after the peach died, there was no need for her to say that Feng Ling would give her a bag of spirit stones every month, and the spirit stones were basically of medium grade.

Occasionally, there are also high-grade spirit stones.

She doesn't go down the mountain much, so she can only put up these spirit stones, and she can't spend them at all.

Although Feng Ling was very fond of her, he was very strict with her when it came to cultivation.

She is also very dedicated to teaching.

Tao Xiaoyao itself is particularly transparent about cultivation. Even if Feng Ling doesn't care about her, it won't be difficult for her.

At first, she pretended to go to Feng Ling to ask questions.

"Master, Master, why is it useless for me to draw this fire talisman?"

"Master, Master, when will I be able to resist the sword?"

"Master, Master, why am I breaking through so slowly, is there something wrong with my cultivation?"

She pestered Feng Ling like a question baby, asking questions non-stop. originally thought that Feng Ling would be upset by her ignorance, and even hate him.

But Tao Xiaoyao observed, this man cared about her as much as ever, except for his ice cube face as always. "System, so it seems that this male protagonist is really a bit of a master now."

"Host,Is it fascinated by the male protagonist's so responsible appearance?"

"Is this Enchantress so easily fooled?"

Tao Yao hooked her lips, and after asking Feng Ling like this for two months, she rarely went to him.

She began to cultivate in her own cave mansion, and as a peach tree spirit, her perception of the aura of heaven and earth was much higher than that of human beings.

It only took her a month to reach the tenth level of Qi cultivation, which was the result of her deliberate compression.

If she hadn't controlled it, I'm afraid she would have laid the foundation a long time ago.

According to her cultivation speed, she can form a golden pill in a year, but that would be too rebellious.

will arouse the suspicion of others, so Tao Xiaoxiao still decided to take his time, and his performance was neither too mediocre nor too conspicuous.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger or something, it's still quite interesting.

Tao Yaoyao's cultivation here is like a fish in water.

However, Feng Ling often can't meditate because he has been less chattering recently, and he can't adapt to it.

It stands to reason that if the apprentice doesn't bother him, he should be happy.

And he is also a quiet person, how can he be bothered by this?

But here's the thing...... He's not used to it......

So, he went next door to see the girl he was reading.

They haven't seen each other for half a month, and today Tao Yaoyao is wearing a cyan dress, holding a simple pair of temples with simple pink beaded flowers on them.

She leaned back in a wooden chair and looked at the quaint book in her hand.

Compared with three months ago, because of the nourishment of the spirit fruit and the elixir, the girl no longer wants to be as thin and shriveled as she was at the beginning.

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