Eight hundred and eighty fifth chapter sword bone 19
After being seen through by the little apprentice, Mingfeng was a little embarrassed. He scratched his head like a chicken coop: "Okay, I'll give it to you, can't I give it to you all?"
Jiang Chan barely sat up, worthy of being the robe given by Ming Feng. After experiencing such a thunder disaster, he was not damaged at all. He scratched his head, and his long hair, which was originally waist-threshing, was now all slashed into charcoal.
Jiang Chan wrinkled her face in disgust. She knew what she looked like without looking at her.
Ming Wei came over: "Congratulations to Xin Yi, the master of nephew, for perfect foundation building."
After glanced at Jiang Chan's dark face, Mingfeng looked away. The perfect foundation building is worth congratulations, but this image is a bit miserable.
What a good little girl, it was really in vain to follow his senior brother.
Jiang Chan saluted Mingwei: "Thank you, uncle,"
She glanced at the place where Mingwei was standing just now. There were still three people there just now. Why were her master and Mingwei left? Or was she dazzled when she was struck by lightning?
Taking this little question in mind, Jiang Chan bowed to Mingfeng: "Master, I haven't seen you for three months. I didn't expect that you, my foundation-building master, will appear."
Ming Feng slashed the corner of his mouth fiercely. What was this little evil disciple talking nonsense in front of his junior brother?
"Girl, congratulations, you have built a foundation perfectly. You can fly with a sword in the future." Ming Feng thrust his face, and he touched his big hand all over his body, but he couldn't find anything that could be given to Jiang Chan.
Jiang Chan rolled her eyes: "I know you are poor, Master, so I won't ask you for the reward for your advancement."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mingfeng smiled and said, "I am worthy of being my good disciple. I know how to help my teacher reduce the burden at such a young age."
Ming Wei became more and more disheartened as he listened. "I'll go back first, Master Xin Yi, if you have time to go to Jiandaotang to change your clothing token. Remember to consolidate your cultivation during this period, and don't rush to go out for training."
"I understand, thank you for your advice."
Seeing Ming before leaving, Mingfeng suddenly put Jiang Chan into the waterfall: "Look at your embarrassment, wash it well. I'll go back first. You have already built a foundation. You know what to do, right?"
Jiang Chan stood under the waterfall and let the strong water flow hit her back. She wiped her face: "Master, my disciple is a girl, how can you be so rude?"
Ming Feng hummed twice: "Yes, a girl doll, a girl doll who can use her body to resist the thunder. Are you afraid you are a female Vajra? I'll leave first. Really, I was drinking well."
Seeing Mingfeng leave without any nostalgia, Jiang Chan took a deep breath and told herself desperately that this is your master, this is your master, you can't get rid of it, but what should I do? I'm still very angry.
The more I thought about it, the more uneasy she became. Jiang Chan suddenly crawled into the river below the waterfall. She should take care of herself first!
Looking at the hair that had been burned like charcoal in the water, Jiang Chan was silent, and touched her with spiritual power with her palms on her scalp. In an instant, a round head appeared.
Fortunately, she just turned her hair into black charcoal and the person was fine. Jiang Chan was lucky enough to pat her chest. After touching the flat horse, she put down her hands with peace of mind. She was only twelve years old, so she was not in a hurry.
The twelve-year-old foundation building looks extremely genius in this world of immortal cultivation. After all, the spiritual energy in the world of immortal cultivation is indeed not strong enough than other small worlds.
Just like the divine world that Xiao Jin once lived in his life, Jiang Chan once saw a child who was born as a golden elixir monk. This is naturally due to the rich fairy energy in the divine world, which also makes them stand on the finish line when they are born.
Of course, this result is a minority after all. The higher the cultivation level, the less chance the monks can have their offspring.
After taking care of herself, Jiang Chan got out of the waterfall. Half an hour later, Jiang Chan set up a barbecue by the cold pond, wearing five big fish on it, which she just touched in the river.
Seeing that the big fish was about to be cooked, Jiang Chan slowly brushed the big fish with a layer of honey, and the tempting smell of fish was emitted. Jiang Chan didn't raise her head: "It's about to be cooked, Master, don't you really want to eat it?"
There was no movement around, and Jiang Chan was not angry: "This grilled fish is the most delicious to eat while it is hot, especially with honey, the fish skin is crispy and the fish meat is tender..."
As he was talking, the three grilled fish inserted into the bonfire disappeared. Jiang Chan swears that she didn't see clearly at all, and Mingfeng's move was indeed a thief.
She was going to be grateful at this time, but fortunately Mingfeng left her two pieces. Thinking about it, I was a little grateful for it inexplicably?
He slowly bit the fish and ginger cicada narrowed his eyes with satisfaction. Relaxing at this time can indeed add a little fun to the boring life of immortal cultivation.
As Mingfeng's fish was about to finish eating, Jiang Chan blinked in a prank: "Master, aren't the fish raised in the bath water of the disciple quite good?"
Mingfeng, who was hiding in the dark, looked at the fish left in his hand. It was neither eating nor not eating. After a while, he closed his eyes and took a big bite. No matter what, it was delicious!
Jiang Chan himself had no feeling. The big river is so big, and the river flows all the time. Even if it is a bath water, how much pollution can it be? Besides, who would dislike him?
Life after building the foundation is not very different from before building the foundation. Jiang Chan has few places to move in the Sword Sect, and the other is that the news about her is basically not widely publicized by the Sword Sect. Few people in the outside world know that the Sword Sect has produced a genius disciple.
This is also everyone is consciously protecting Jiang Chan. After all, Yun Xuanlin is a big stumbling block. If Yun Xuanlin knows that Xin Yi is still alive, he may not be able to do anything wrong to this old guy behind his back.
After going to Jiandaotang to change her clothing token, Jiang Chan returned to Wuji Peak. She wanted to consolidate her cultivation and also manage the mountain. Now this Wuji Peak has been regarded as her orchard.
On this Wuji Peak, her master is the eldest and the second. When her master leaves in the future, the Wuji Peak will become hers. Speaking of which, if her master breaks through the God Transformation Stage, the Wuji Peak will change hands, so her cultivation must be accelerated. She must form a pill before Mingfeng breaks through the God Transformation Stage.
Once the elixir is formed, Wujifeng can inherit it from Mingfeng. After turning these things in her mind, Jiang Chan sighed. It is conservatively estimated that it will take twenty years from foundation building to golden elixir.
Time is tight and the task is heavy, so she should continue practicing.
Chapter completed!