She was refreshed at this sleep, so she had to pay for the homework she owed. Although no one accepted it, Jiang Chan couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart. To put it bluntly, this is what a highly self-disciplined person has to do with him.

A kind of constraint that will not change easily.

When Jiang Chan finished swinging the 30,000 swords, Mingfeng still sounded with a drunken voice: "This vine bed is good, so I will accept it with a smile."

Jiang Chan kept waving his sword, "Master, take it if you like it."

What else can she do? Her master is full of scoundrelity, and it doesn't make sense to tell him the truth. Of course, he is her master, and she can only be filial to the things he likes.

Mingfeng lay on the mat, watching Jiang Chan make up for the homework he had owed before: "After half a month of homework, you are busy."

Jiang Chan didn't move her eyebrows and eyes: "That's how practice is. The daily plan should not be broken. I was lazy before."

Mingfeng didn't say much. Although he did not agree with Jiang Chan's strict practice method, he had to admit that only those who were strict with themselves could barely reach the end.

After making up for the homework of the previous day, Jiang Chan could no longer lift her arm.

Lying on the meditation grass, Jiang Chan looked at the sky with her eyes blankly. It was already late at night, with the dark blue night with stars, and the stars were particularly soft.

Looking at the stars in the sky, Jiang Chan unconsciously used the Star Art. At this moment, she seemed to feel that she and the stars in the sky had established a connection. Her eyes gradually became blurred, and the spiritual energy rushed towards her.

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Mingfeng drank wine and ate. Well, he was jealous. Is this the advantage of the full-value golden spirit root? You can see it even if you look at the stars? He is obviously not bad either. Why didn’t such a good thing come to him?

Jiang Chan's mind was immersed in the stars. She watched the meteor cross the sky and brought that moment of glory. She unconsciously held the Xuanli Sword.

At first, he was stumbling and his movements were very unfamiliar. Later, he became more and more skillful, and his sword moves were more and more harmonious and casual. Looking at the brightest star in the night sky, Jiang Chan's sword tip shook, as if a little starlight was coming from

It flew down in the night and fell on the tip of Xuanli's sword.

Ming Feng widened his eyes. Is this his own sword move? It looks pretty good.

This is not the end. After the sword tip touched the starlight, Jiang Chan stood up and Xuan Li swung his sword horizontally. The power of the stars was filled with sword intent, and all of them were shattered in a radius of fifty meters.

Mingfeng quickly put a protective cover on himself with quick eyes and hands. This girl was attacking him indiscriminately at this time. If he hadn't blocked the ground quickly, he would have been splashed all over his head and face.

With a sword, Jiang Chan's consciousness gradually returned. Seeing that there was no grass growing around him, Jiang Chan raised her eyebrows in surprise, don't say that this is her masterpiece?

"It's you who did it! This trick is good. If your cultivation level improves in the future, it will be even more powerful." Mingfeng stopped drinking and his expression was rarely serious.

Jiang Chan smiled slightly, which meant that although Feng was a little scoundrel, he was still clear about his business. Drinking was probably just his side, right?

"Thank you, Master, for taking care of me." Jiang Chan said sincerely at Ming Feng.

Ming Feng shook his eyes and said that his little disciple has a brilliant heart, right? Not to mention that he is quite suppose he is quite supple.

"Your martial arts are good. I think it's your own adventure. Don't tell anyone about it easily. If you have the right martial arts, I won't look for you, and it will save me a lot of trouble."

After only three seconds of seriousness, Mingfeng lay down again.

Jiang Chan twitched the corners of her mouth, sat cross-legged and looked up at the stars in the sky. The moment just now was particularly wonderful, as if she was about to transform into one with these stars.

This feeling comes and goes quickly, and it is impossible to find this feeling again now.

However, looking up at the stars seemed a little tired. Jiang Chan was already wondering if she should choose a higher place to see the stars? It seemed that the main hall of the Sword Sect was good.

"Master, you said I'll go to the top of the Sword Sect's hall to see the stars. What's the idea?"

Ming Feng glared: "I am very ambitious, but unfortunately not everyone has gone there. I still want to drink in the upper hall. Ming Wei's petty gaze refused."

OK, Jiang Chan shrugged, she should just stay in Wuji Peak honestly.

"Girl, isn't your sword bone poked away? How could you still create your own sword move?" Mi stared at the starry sky, and Mingfeng suddenly asked this question.

Jiang Chan smiled and said, "Maybe I am talented and talented?"

"Shaped! Once you realize it, I think your cultivation level is about to reach the 12th level of Qi Refining. You will consolidate your cultivation level on Wuji Peak in the next few days. I will help you get the cold pond tomorrow

Come back, do you think that little silverfish can be brought back and raised?"

"Maybe, why don't you try it, Master?"

"That's fine, that little fish tastes good."

He was a little tired when he raised his head, and Jiang Chan simply lay on the ground on his back. Looking at Jiang Chan's generous movements, a trace of praise flashed through Ming Feng's eyes.

He, a young disciple, looks like a perseverance on the surface, but in fact he is a very presumptuous person. She seems to not take these rules seriously, but she has her own set of behavioral rules on her face.

In short, this is a person who is very casual in his heart. When he first saw her, he realized the contradictory personality traits in her.

The master and apprentice were lying on the mat and the other was lying on the ground. The one who was lying on the mat would drink a little wine from time to time, while the one who was lying on the ground was in a bitter mood and could only smell the fragrance of the wine and swallow saliva.

"Master, you are so unkind. If you drink, let your disciple smell the alcohol." After two seconds of enduring, Jiang Chan couldn't help but speak.

"This is the fruit wine I drank before for Master Jindan. It's cheaper for you. If you want to drink it yourself in the future, there are still a lot of fruit trees on Wuji Peak."

Ming Feng thought about it and pulled down his storage bracelet, found a wine gourd, and threw it to Jiang Chan casually.

Jiang Chan twisted open the gourd mouth, and a smell of wine came to her nose, with a trace of sweet fragrance. She took a sip of it lightly, "Good wine!"

She has never drunk alcohol in real society, but after experiencing so many worlds, how could she have never drunk alcohol? Mingfeng's fruit wine is a slap in those wines. After drinking the best ones, it will be boring if you drink anything else.

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I unknowingly drank about ten sips, and the wine in this wine gourd never seemed to decrease.

On the one hand, Jiang Chan was happy for the wine gourd, and on the other hand, when he thought of the storage bracelet given by Mingfeng when he was a disciple, Jiang Chan suddenly had a guess in her heart.

"Master, you are so poor, can you use all your wealth to make wine, right? The storage bracelet you gave me has nothing in it. It is said that sword cultivator is poor, but he is poor like you, Master.
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