After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

Chapter 12 Why is he always in such a mess?

Tang Ling felt that either the bright sun made her dizzy, or she was too tired from working, which caused her to hallucinate.

It wasn't until the spear barrel in front of him hit the ground hard with the head of the spear, and after a "clang" sound, it rolled around on the ground before stopping, completely broken.

The courtyard fell into silence again, and then was broken by another burst of footsteps: "Kick! Kick! Kick! Kick! Kick!"

The footsteps were extremely messy, showing the panic of its owner.

Tang Ling backed away from the weapon rack in front of him, as if this way he could escape the fact that his debts were increasing.

In the panic, he ignored the barrier in the yard.

This barrier was set up by Yuan Yulang, a monk who had just started to set up the formation. Such a barrier can be easily erased by the coaching elders of Fu Zhen Sect. If it is crossed accidentally, but It was just as painful as a mosquito bite.

But for a monk who has just opened his spiritual consciousness and has little defense ability like a mortal, if this barrier is exceeded, the magical punishment triggered is enough to make him stay in the hospital bed for ten and a half days to recuperate.

Tang Ling didn't know the power of the barrier.

But when her messy footsteps took her to the medicine field behind her, she suddenly remembered what Yuan Yulang said before entering the room.

"I have set a boundary between the medicine field and the fence. You are not allowed to break in. If you run around, I will kill you!"

It's a pity it's too late.

"You are so stupid, how did you grow so big?"

Yuan Yulang's words spontaneously echoed in her mind.

Will he not grow up now?
  Tang Ling thought mockingly.

The edge of the barrier should be right behind him. Before he could stop his feet, his body fell backwards uncontrollably.

Yuan Yulang was in a bad mood.

There are many reasons for the bad mood, which have been accumulating in the past few days, and Tang Ling should be considered the trigger.

The room was filled with the heat of the bathtub, and in the atmosphere that should have made people sleepy, Yuan Yulang's eyes were extremely clear.

The main courses of the Fu Zhen Sect are talismans, spells, and formations.

After one month of classes at the sect, all the teaching elders praised him for his talent and intelligence, and he was able to master all kinds of courses as soon as he got started.

Only Yan Zhen, the seemingly careless master, gave me some warning.

"Xiaoyu, you are too impatient and impatient. You can draw charms, spells, and formations, but you must have enough patience. Inner disciples often choose the combat system as their major. Among the five sects, the only combat system among the five sects is the magic sect. With the Fu Zhen Sect, in fact, it is most suitable for you to become a disciple of that old man Shu Yi, which is the first of the five sects, but when you were given a choice, you chose the Fu Zhen Sect as your master. Ask you why, you said that you like the Fu Zhen Sect. During the course, I have been watching you all day long, and I have seen you look very irritable when you are drawing symbols and formations, and you are very focused on ranking during the quizzes in class, as if you are eager to complete something or prove something, instead of really immersing yourself in it."

"Perhaps I am thinking too much about being a teacher, but 'cultivate your mind first when you practice, otherwise it is easy to become obsessed and become a demon'. Talent is of course important. Cultivation may depend on a person's talent, but cultivating the mind depends on a person's experience and understanding are also the key to determine whether a monk can go a long way. When I tell you these words at the beginning of your cultivation, I also hope that you will not be bound by the cultivation itself when you practice - I don’t worry about it Your assessment will be in one year, but as a teacher, I hope that you can understand this yourself after one year."

"But one year does go by a little faster." Having said this, Yanzhen had already put on his usual unserious expression.

"Xiaoyu, that irritable guy Shuyi doesn't have the patience to tell you this - don't live up to my expectations, understand it early, otherwise you will end up in a cocoon~"

"Don't call me Xiaoyu!"

"Oh yo yo, it's so cute. Be good and touch your head."

"..."

Trapped in a cocoon?

How could he get to that point!
  Yuan Yulang suddenly stretched out his jade-white arm from the water and placed it heavily on the edge of the tub. The expression on his face was unpredictable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

How could he have time to think about his obsessions every day? He didn’t even have enough time to practice!
  More than just the Fu Zhen Sect.

In the future, he will have to finish the Fu Zhen Sect's courses, including the Technique Sect, Dan Sect, Equipment Sect, and Beast Taming Sect, all of which he will learn one by one. But now, with this painting formation alone... he has encountered a bottleneck.

In fact, for ordinary monks, they can't even draw a formation in a month, but Yuan Yulang has already encountered a bottleneck in this.

Encountering bottlenecks means that you have learned to a certain extent. These are small achievements that others cannot envy.

But Yuan Yulang was far from satisfied.

The formation he has set up now cannot trap the monks, it can only slightly punish the monks when they get close, but the degree of punishment cannot achieve the effect he wants.

The formations laid out by some powerful practitioners can create the effect of destroying the heaven and the earth. Even if it doesn't reach that level, the punishment for being overstepped must at least be enough to destroy his small courtyard.

Too slow... With such a talent, he learns too slowly!
  I don't know if it was the effect of the hot air, but the ends of Yuan Yulang's narrow eyes were slowly stained with a layer of redness, which gradually tended to fill his eyes.

At this moment, a huge "boom" sound suddenly came from the yard.

The red color that was about to fill his eyes quickly faded away, and what came immediately was an unbelievable color of panic.

Before Yuan Yulang had time to react, he felt the airflow around him surge violently.

This is……

His pupils shrank suddenly, and before he could stand up, everything he saw, centered on his position in the room, was instantly destroyed by a destructive force amidst the loud "bang" sound.

The aroma of bath water was still lingering on the tip of his nose, but in front of him was the dust and smoke after the collapse of the house. There was only one person and one bucket left in the huge room, and there was also the translucent barrier he had set for himself when he first came in.

If it weren't for this barrier, perhaps his current ending would be like those things that disappeared before his eyes.

Yuan Yulang felt a slight sense of fear in his heart.

He turned his head stiffly.

Without the barrier of the room wall, two or three steps to the right was Tang Ling in the courtyard.

At this time, she was sitting on the ground in the courtyard, her expression was dull, and her face was full of disbelief.

Sensing the sight coming from the left, Tang Ling and Yuan Yulang turned their heads stiffly at the same frequency and met a pair of narrow red phoenix eyes filled with thunder and lightning.

"Don! Ling——!"

Tang Ling, whose eardrum was nearly pierced by the furious roar, regained consciousness, and his consciousness finally returned to his body from beyond the clouds.

She looked at Yuan Yulang, who was holding the wall of the tub and his face was still flushed from the heat. He looked ashamed, angry and angry, as if he was going to wrap up a bath towel and beat her in the next second.

It's a pity that there are no bath towels now.

There is only a lone bucket, and a person in the bucket.

So this scene is inevitably ridiculous.

Why is Yuan Yulang always so embarrassed?
  Tang Ling felt that she could no longer look directly at him.

From now on, every time I think of this person, I am afraid that he is either the one with the water on his head, or he is naked and taking a bath...

Her thoughts had just returned after the shock, and they were still a little scattered.

Scattered and dispersed, they converged to one point.

She had just crossed the barrier, thus triggering the penalty of the barrier.

But shouldn't this punishment be aimed at her?
  Why did Yuan Yulang's yard... be destroyed?
  (End of this chapter)