Dressed as a beautiful, strong and miserable master in the text of master and apprentice

Chapter 127

It took a long time for the remnant soul to answer Baitao's question, "I know, it's not easy to deal with."

Although Jiang Wang was told by Yun Yihuan just now, his face was obviously happy, and the master would come to him again. When he saw the master left yesterday, he thought he would never come again.

"Do you have class in the morning?"

Jiang Wang nodded, "Yes."

He suddenly glanced at the sky and exclaimed, "Master, it's over, I'm going to be late for the morning class!"

Yun Yihuan asked in a cold voice, "Which classroom are you in?"

Yun Yihuan took Jiang Wang to the front of the classroom quickly using the ground shrinking technique. It was still early in class, so there were not many people around the classroom.

However, the disciples who came earlier saw that it was actually the Ninth Elder personally sending Jiang Wang to class, and their eyes showed envy.

"Take a good class." Yun Yihuan reminded softly.

"I know, Master, don't worry." After Yun Yihuan left, Jiang Wang also walked towards his seat.

Not long after he sat down, Lan Ruo, who had confessed to him earlier, came over.

"Junior Brother Jiang."

Jiang Wang raised his eyes to look at the woman with shy eyes, lowered his eyes again, and said lazily, "Junior Sister Lan Ruo seems to be starting later than me, so it's not appropriate to call me Junior Brother?"

Lan Ruo realized that according to the apprenticeship time, Jiang Wang was indeed his senior brother.

It's just that Jiang Wang looks delicate and frail, and his cultivation base is low, so people will always think he is a younger brother.

"Senior Brother Jiang, I called you wrong." Lan Ruo's tone was very light, for fear of disturbing Jiang Wang, who was as cold and sharp as Baitao was.

"What did you come to do with me?"

When Lan Ruo heard Jiang Wang asking herself about this, her face blushed again, and she said, "Senior Brother Jiang, you haven't told me the result of that day yet."

Don't look at how the Fourth Elder Hua Qingge looked at her in front of the people at that time, but the back of the people grabbed her and forced her to practice swordsmanship for several days. The intensity of swordsmanship is not something ordinary people can bear.

She also struggled until today, Fang was let off by the Fourth Elder, and she came to Jiang Wang as soon as she regained her freedom.

She had been waiting at the door of the classroom where Jiang Wang was in class, and she didn't show up just now, thinking that it would be difficult for her to go there with the Ninth Elder.

The corner of Jiang Wang's mouth curled into a cruel smile, "The result? Junior Sister Lan Ruo, I think you made a mistake, I don't like you."

"How could it be?" Lan Ruo stood up, obviously unable to accept Jiang Wang's words, "Brother Jiang doesn't like me, so why did you smile at me in class again?"

"I am a person who loves to laugh." Jiang Wang looked up at Lan Ruo who stood up, his face was still smiling with crooked brows and eyes, but what he said was the cruelest words, "Even if you meet me on weekdays, I can laugh at cats and dogs."

"Three smiles to show mercy, Junior Sister Lan Ruo is thinking too much."

Lan Ruo never expected this to be the result. It was the first time in her life that she fell in love with someone, and it ended before it even started.

She gritted her teeth and left without saying a word, but she couldn't hold back her tears anymore when she turned around.

Since then, she has no sweetheart in her life, only a sharp sword.

The days passed by in an orderly manner, Yun Yihuan was still practicing every day, and Jiang Wang was going to class, after class, to find the master.

The third elder knew that Yun Yihuan had recently become an idiot, so he didn't bother her, but gave Qun Yufeng something from time to time.

At their level, they have long been indifferent, and what they pay attention to is the steady flow of water.

They have a long lifespan, and they can take their time if they like a person.

Ji Sipei still plays the piano and paints in his hut, but he often stares in the direction of Yun Yihuan in a daze.

Yihuan has not come to listen to him play the piano for a long time.

Xin Yi is still running around the peak, he often rolls and takes a bath in the pool of the back peak, and it takes a whole day to swim.

His beautiful scales glistened in the sunlight after being soaked in water, and anyone who saw him would think he was extremely beautiful.

However, a chubby silly bird landed on Xin Yi's belly, which literally destroyed this majestic picture of a dragon coming out of the bath.

The soul in the soul-raising lamp is practicing in the soul-raising lamp every day, and rarely makes a sound.

On this day, Yun Yihuan was practicing when she suddenly noticed strange fluctuations from the Soul Cultivation Lamp not far away.

She opened her eyes, sat down on the bed, moved her lotus steps lightly, and approached the soul-raising lamp, "Lin Nan, are you okay?"

Lin Nan's excited voice came from the soul-raising lamp, "I can't be better."

"Did something happen?" Yun Yihuan was very happy seeing Lin Nan's words, and she was relieved knowing that he was fine.

"My soul has cultivated into a real body!" How could Lin Nan not be excited, he thought that he would not be able to cultivate in 80 years, but he did not expect this soul lamp to be so powerful.

"Really? Let me see." Yun Yihuan's memories of these two lifetimes combined have never seen a few physical spirits, and she suddenly became interested.

"Okay." Lin Nan said as he came out of the soul-cultivating bottle that Yun Yihuan had cast a spell on. He fell to the ground from a ball of light and gradually transformed into a human form.

Yun Yihuan stood aside, watching carefully without blinking her eyes.

A phantom in the shape of a human fell in front of Yun Yihuan, but it was not over yet. The phantom gradually became realistic, plump, filled with blood shadows a little bit, and finally turned into an appearance that was no different from normal humans.

Yun Yihuan has never seen such a short period of time, she can cultivate a physical soul. I don't know if it is because of the relationship between the spirit clan or because of the soul raising lamp.

Perhaps, both.

"How is it? Am I good-looking?" Lin Nan touched his face stinkingly, Yun Yihuan glanced at his face, then turned around and said calmly, "It looks good."

Lin Nan felt that Yun Yihuan was perfunctory him, if he really thought he was good-looking, why did he turn around?
"It looks good, you still turn around?" After Lin Nan finished speaking, he stood in front of Yun Yihuan again.

The face is good-looking, but the brain is not working.

Yun Yihuan sighed softly, casually pulled out a cassock from the Qiankun bag and threw it on Lin Nan's body, pinching it to cover the key places.

"You get dressed first."

Lin Nan immediately stayed where he was, realizing that he was not wearing any clothes...

that……

Didn't he just get people to see him?
Even though he lived for a long time and died for a long time, the right and wrong that are engraved in his bones can never be forgotten...

His face flushed instantly, and with the cover of his clothes, Yun Yihuan could look at him with confidence now.

Seeing that Lin Nan blushed like an apple, she couldn't help but wondered, "It turns out that the body of the soul can also blush, so wonderful!"

Lin Nan yelled, "Don't look!" He hugged his clothes and hid in the corner to get dressed.

What Yun Yihuan gave Lin Nan was a cassock, which could be adjusted in style and size at will.

Lin Nan had seen it before, of course, and after wearing it, he changed it according to the most fashionable and beautiful style in his memory.

Lin Nan lowered his head and glanced at his work with satisfaction, then walked out confidently, shaking his head, "How is it? Am I handsome and handsome?"

(End of this chapter)