I should be good to my master now. After all, if I had no master, I would not be as good as she is now. She lives so well now, and it is all because she relies on her master.

Yueying felt a little sour. Her little apprentice was still worried about gains and losses. She always put herself in the lowest position. Even if she said that this was wrong, she still didn't correct it.

At the beginning, she was a little worried about whether such thoughts would stagnate her cultivation. Later, after observing a period of the world, she found that there was nothing wrong with it, so she stopped thinking.

It's been a year now, but Wuxin still remembers it. Alas, I don't know how long it will take for her to change this idea.

"Xin'er, didn't you say that as a teacher? We are rewarding each other. After all, you saved as a teacher first. Those who cultivate immortals pay attention to cause and effect reincarnation.

The teacher is repaying you with kindness, so you accept you as your disciple. Why don’t you give me a teacher? Do you understand?”

Yueying also knew that this little girl became so cautious because of her childhood experience. She was so inferior. She wanted to change her mind overnight. It seemed that she had to take her time and take it slowly.

There were tears flashing in Wuxin's eyes. How could she not know that she was lucky enough to meet her master at that time and moved it back to the dilapidated temple, but she did not treat the master's injuries or anything else.

On the contrary, when she went to steal food, she was about to be beaten to death, but the master rescued her. Since then, she has never been hungry again. The master provides her with food and clothing, and teaches her the art of cultivation. Why isn’t it a recreation?

It is also because of this that she studies hard. No matter what the master says, she is willing to learn and do it. The master is everything to her.

"The disciple knows." Wu Xin replied to Yueying weakly, and then crossed his legs and entered the practice.

Seeing this, Yueying sighed slightly in her heart. Her little apprentice still didn't listen. Forget it, I'll just protect her more from now on.

She took out a book from the storage ring. Since she wanted to start managing the world, she naturally had to make a charter first.

She planned to travel around the world after they arrived in the East and helped their little disciples find the contract beast. If they encounter talents with better qualifications, they could also recruit a nominal disciple.

She wanted to establish a sect, mainly secting talismans and sword cultivators. As for alchemy, she didn't even have an alchemy furnace. How could she refine alchemy? So let's wait until the alchemy furnace is available.

Thinking of this, Yueying began to plan. She took out paper and pen to outline it. There was no way. Who told her memory to lose her corners of her mouth?

She was afraid that she would not take a note now, and she probably forgot it at night. Oh, is this menopause coming to me when she is old?

The carriage was walking towards the east. Since few people walked on these roads and had not been repaired, they were bumpy and could not run, and could only walk slowly along the road.

Yueying didn't last long before she felt sleepy again. She wondered, what's wrong with her? Why did she feel that her body is getting worse and worse?

As a cultivator who has been practicing in the God-Transforming Period, will he be sick? If he says it, those in the world of cultivating will probably be laughed to death.

Not to mention the problem of being in a bad mood and always wanting to sleep. Will a monk in the Transformation Stage be in a bad mood? This is simply an international joke. No, it seems that she has to find some time to check it out.

I don’t know if the doctor here is effective or not, can she check her physical problems? I won’t just put some help but not adapt to the local conditions at that time, right?
Chapter completed!