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"Thank you"

Nie Xiaoqian pressed her hand to the ground and kowtowed again. Due to the excessive force, the white and full forehead turned red, and it was extremely incongruous with the whole happy and white and crystal face.

Half a sound, there was no response, Nie Xiaoqian looked up, and the cloud bed had become empty.

"The Dao Master is gone, I should also hurry up and cultivate."

Nie Xiaoqian stood up and left the hall in a flutter. As a ghost, if her feet are not deliberate, they will not touch the ground.

Back in the Innate Spirit Root Garden, in the spirit grass in the southwest corner, Nie Xiaoqian sat on the spot and disappeared.

Two days and two nights passed, bursts of aura fluctuations emanated from the spirit grass, and after a while, a white shadow floated up.

"The heart of the seventy-two changes of the earth, the spiritual platform guards the heart, and the sky is in one breath."

With the clear and pleasant sound, more and more spiritual energy gathered over, and Nie Xiaoqian, who was floating in the air, became stronger and stronger, and the spirit body became more and more condensed.

As a ghost, Nie Xiaoqian was able to do this step thanks to the rebellion of the Seventy-two Earth Evil Mind Changing Methods.

Chu Feng, who was separated by a bush, looked indifferent and motionless.

Nie Xiaoqian, who was cultivating, suddenly felt that someone was watching her, her heart shook for a while, and her breath was slightly scattered.

"Cultivators, don't like things or feel sorry for yourself, even if the poor way is here, you should keep your heart, remember, remember."

Chu Feng's cold voice made Nie Xiaoqian calm down quickly.

The cultivation continued, day and night. Chu Feng has always stayed by his side, and from time to time he will guide a few words, just like guiding Ah Qing in the Datang Double Dragon World.

A month passed before I knew it......

On a drizzly day, Nie Xiaoqian sat cross-legged in the grass, her thin shirt was wet, and her delicate curves were undoubtedly revealed.

The aura emanating from her body edified her beautiful, fair face.

Raindrops rolled down her forehead, down her long, moist neck, and into the shadow of her chest.

Four steps away, Chu Feng also sat cross-legged, the difference was that Chu Feng was clean up and down, there were no water droplets at all, it can be seen that Chu Feng had reached the point where he didn't get any touch, unless he deliberately let the rain hit his body, otherwise sitting there was the same as sitting in the temple.

Burst......

Nie Xiaoqian suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the wet grass, touching her eyes a little bit, breaking the silence in the grass at once.

Chu Feng opened his eyes and said in a cold tone.

"How many times has this been?"

Nie Xiaoqian didn't dare to look at Chu Feng, she felt that it was too useless, the spirit fruit and elixir were enough, but the speed of cultivation just couldn't go up, and she had encountered the heart demon many times, if it wasn't for Chu Feng's support on the side a few times, she would have been wiped out a long time ago.

"Alas, your qualifications are the worst you have ever seen! Or forget it and be your normal ghost. Follow grandma and do the leather and meat business that is ushered in, but also comfortable. ”

Chu Feng sighed lightly, and made up for Nie Xiaoqian's not very strong heart.

Just like the students who go to school, try their best, but the grades always can't go up, and at the end, the teacher comes over and says, don't force it, you better go back to farming!

is still a ten-finger girl who does not touch the spring water, Nie Xiaoqian, an eighteen-year-old girl, cried all of a sudden, and the crystal tears and rain were mixed together, blurring her vision.

"This is crying, it's really not good, the poor Tao hasn't been said yet, the cultivation of the Tao is actually the cultivation of the heart, other people's three or two words, can make your heart stir, what else do you cultivate, the poor Tao is still the same as before, the cultivator, do not like things or be sad about yourself, no matter what happens, you must keep your heart"

Nie Xiaoqian felt a soft hand, gently wiping the corners of her eyes, as gentle as her mother.

"Mother's Parent"

Nie Xiaoqian raised her right hand and pressed it on it, her cheeks rubbed slightly, and her face was filled with the satisfaction of sweet memories.

Swish......

The hand was quickly retracted.

"Amitayus longevity, Miss Xiaoqian, the poor way is not your mother, continue to cultivate"

Nie Xiaoqian came back to her senses, her face slightly red.

"Xiaoqian is rude, please don't blame the Taoist"

"Eighteen-year-old girl, after ups and downs, missing her mother, the poor path is understandable, calm down, continue to cultivate, don't think about anything else"

Chu Feng's gentle voice came again.

Nie Xiaoqian snorted, wiped away her tears, and continued to cultivate.

Next, Nie Xiaoqian seemed to be a different person, her cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, breaking through one level after another, and after more than half a month, she was comparable to a monk who practiced qi and built a foundation.

However, there is still a big gap with grandma, and if you want to win, you can only use strange treasures and spells.

As a result, Nie Xiaoqian began to practice the method of moving mountains and recruiting clouds that Chu Feng had passed down before.

For ten days and ten nights, there were rocks flying and clouds floating on the floating fairy mountain. The tranquility of the past has been shattered.

On the night of the eleventh day, the lights came on.

In the small courtyard mottled with moon shadows, the sound of conversation was constantly heard.

"Xiaoqian, the poor road has reached the point where the dust is not clean, and there is no need to wash your feet."

Chu Feng, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, said helplessly.

Nie Xiaoqian, who was kneeling on the ground, bent with a delicate curved body, and a freshly washed green silk casually draped over her shoulders, had a smile on her beautiful face.

"The slave family doesn't know how to repay the Taoist, the Taoist is a monk, and the slave family can only do this kind of foot-washing and back-beating work, please don't dislike the Taoist."

Speaking of this, Chu Feng couldn't say anything, closed his eyes, and let Nie Xiaoqian clean it.

Half-loud, Nie Xiaoqian's crisp, slightly lower voice sounded.

"Michijo, it's done"

"Hmm"

Chu Feng thought that Nie Xiaoqian had washed up and it was time to go out, but he didn't expect that the next moment, one, Nie Xiaoqian, got into bed and slapped his back behind him.

"Dao Chief, the method of moving mountains, the slave family has learned some things, but I still don't have the confidence to beat the tree demon grandma, I don't know what good way to do it?"

Chu Feng's eyelids moved slightly, this little girl has a heart, and when she knows how to please herself, she asks about Taoism. However, this is not something she can think, if she guesses correctly, it should be the little Qingjiao in the wooden house.

"Poor Dao passed on you, isn't there a way to attract clouds, although the tree demon has practiced for thousands of years, but after all, there is no famous teacher to guide him, flying only by driving the demonic energy, at most it is a cloud climbing, as long as you stand on the clouds and cast the mountain, she can't help you."

When Nie Xiaoqian heard this, her beautiful eyes flowed, and the movements in her hands increased a few points.

"Thank you for your advice, the slave family understands."

Chu Feng reached out to his shoulder with his backhand and patted Nie Xiaoqian's slippery little hand.

"That's all for today, let's go back!"

"Yes, the slave will come back tomorrow"

Nie Xiaoqian whispered, climbed out of bed with low eyebrows, picked up the basin of water, and walked out with gentle steps.

Chu Feng crossed his legs and continued to cultivate.

……

Half a month later, Nie Xiaoqian left the school.