Chapter 97 (Nanzhao) chattering
Mo Han's eyes as deep as ink sank slightly, back then, when he was drinking tea here, he broke in in a dazzling red dress, read this poem, and sat opposite him wantonly.
Seeing that Mo Han's breath suddenly became dark, and the comfortable aura on weekdays seemed to have become a little depressed, she knew that she must have said the wrong thing, so she changed the topic and said, "Master, there are still many things I don't understand in the book you gave me, can you please ask for advice." ”
"Just ask." Mo Han would not worry about a little girl, let alone his own apprentice, seeing that she was always cautious, he instructed: "As the apprentice of Fenghua Holy Venerable, you have the pride of looking down on the Six Realms, you don't have to be so cautious, when you have enough ability to protect yourself, I will let you go back to the place where you lived before, and deal with the grievances and grievances there, which is also your mortal thoughts." ”
When You Nier heard this, she nodded vigorously, she did have concerns, she couldn't do what Black Wing said, Mo Han's words were what she thought in her heart.
The years in the mountains are not fast, but they are not slow, and you Nier practices every day, asks for advice, and has a thousand-year-old Taoism given by Mo Han in her body, most of the year has passed, and she has reached the ninth order of Yuanying, and she is only a little short, you can break through to the god and step with the king of Nanzhao.
Although the speed of cultivation is not much, every step is steady and steady, if you really want to talk about it, compared with the king who has entered the god transformation at this time, her skill is even more profound.
This merit, of course, has more than half of Mo Han's, and with the personal guidance of the ancient holy spirit, I am afraid that it is a blessing that the people of the Six Realms combined can't cultivate.
It's winter, on this day, the sky is snowing heavily, the mountains are pure white, Mo Han called Younier to his side, and saw that half of her face was dripping with sweat after chopping wood, and the cold wind swept away, when it was a little cool, so he handed over a silk handkerchief.
You Nier took it with a smile, wiped her sweat, and said sweetly: "Thank you, master." However, her voice was indeed ruined, because her voice was not soft, and even this almost coquettish tone sounded a little weird, and Mo Han did not show any discomfort.
In the past few months, Mo Han has been exercising Younier's temperament, which has made her originally somewhat gloomy personality have changed a lot, and she has now become much more confident, and her lame legs and ruined face are no longer what she cares about.
Ability is far more important than appearance.
Mo Han said that a box was handed to Younier, and said lightly: "Inside is a ring, your Taoism is too shallow, you can't open the Sumeru space, you can only use foreign objects first, there is a magic weapon in the ring, it is a gift from the master to you down the mountain, but it is too powerful in the human world, don't sacrifice it casually except when you save your life." I don't have any small items in my hand that are suitable for your current use, but there are some silver coins in the vows, which should be enough, so you can go down the mountain and find them yourself. ”
Mo Han seems to be a little chattering, but You Nier is very happy, after getting along for a long time, she feels that this master, under the cold appearance, has a soft heart, to her, basically knows everything, words are endless, maybe she has been lonely for a long time, and with a companion, the words gradually increased.
Now Younier is also a little bolder, and occasionally she will tease the master like Black Wing, no, she smiled and took the box, and said: "Got it, master, you old man don't have to worry too much, after all, I am your disciple, who dares to bully me." ”