The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 345 One Day as a Teacher [23]

"It's okay if you're not proficient," Shen Lang slowly walked up the steps, approaching him step by step, "No matter what it is, Master will always teach me, won't you?"

Chang Fan raised his eyes slightly, and didn't stop her from coming forward, but said: "I have nothing to teach you, you can make rapid progress by yourself."

Shen Lang was not surprised that he could see it, and said with a smile: "It's my own business that I am good. If the master doesn't teach me, how can I highlight the master's strength? In other words, it is difficult for me to worship the master as a teacher What's the point?"

Chang Fan pondered, and said slowly: "What do you want me to teach you?"

Shen Lang smiled: "As long as the master knows the talisman formation, I will learn it all."

Chang Fan's eyebrows twitched slightly: "Then I'm afraid you won't be able to become a teacher in this lifetime."

Shen Lang said it was okay.Anyway, she just wants to learn everything he knows, and the day he leaves the teacher is when he dies.So she is not worried about not being able to become a teacher.

She knew that he agreed.

Even if it was to ease the relationship with his younger brother Zuo Yi, he would agree to her.Who made his younger brother respect her more than his elder brother.

Chang Fan first taught her the art of formation.

After she studied it seriously for a while, he discovered that her talent was extremely high, she could understand almost everything, and she could even draw inferences from one instance and learn from another. Follow the practice.

She was also happy to practice by herself without having to look at his stinky face.

...

year month month.

Shen Lang has stayed in Liuxian Peak for about two years, and he has practiced the formation very well. If you look at it according to the modern level title, it should already be a professional plus proficient level.

During this period, Chang Fan would show up to give guidance from time to time, and he had fulfilled his duty as a teacher.

Once, she smiled and said to Chang Fan: "Master, you seem to have changed a lot, you have become a little different."

Changfan's eyebrows remained unchanged, but he just glanced at her, "What's the difference?"

Shen Lang thought for a while, and said: "Master doesn't seem to hate me very much."

Chang Fan: "You read it wrong."

"So, Master still hates me?"

"Not at all."

Shen Lang was about to be amused by him.Just don't want to admit it, why are you so awkward?
Of course, Chang Fan himself has no self-knowledge.

Shen Lang smiled and said: "Then master can do whatever he wants, I'm not curious at all."

Chang Fan frowned slightly.For some reason, there was still a slight displeasure in his heart.

He withdrew his gaze from her face, and said lightly: "You have made extraordinary progress, and you probably don't need me to teach you."

In his impression, with this girl's faceless personality, he might have to act coquettishly and beg him for a long time before his mood clears up.

But Shen Lang didn't follow his words, but hummed lightly, which was regarded as his agreement.

Chang Fan: "..."?
He was stunned, and a look of astonishment flashed across his brows.

Shen Lang felt that if the image of the Immortal Venerable hadn't been maintained, he might have blurted out a question: Didn't you want to worship this seat as your teacher, why is it all right now if you have this seat?

Chang Fan felt a little weird.

And what was Shen Lang thinking about?How could she have evil intentions, she just didn't want to follow the wishes of Immortal Gou.

She discovered it when she used the tuba, and the Immortal Dog couldn't get used to it, and once she got used to it, she became coquettish, so she had to coax her all the time—she was a majestic disaster, and she had coaxed people when and where!
Chang Fan waved his sleeves and left.Got mad at her.

But the strange thing is that in the following days, he still came as usual, giving a little guidance from time to time, which really made Shen Lang improve rapidly.

The silver-haired, snow-clothed immortal did not need to deliberately approach her, he could know what kind of formation she had made, and he could point out the shortcomings in it on the spot, which Shen Lang admired very much.

Two years later, her formation ability has improved by leaps and bounds, her cultivation level has not dropped, and she is constantly improving steadily.

Although Chang Fan didn't say anything to her, he could see that he was very satisfied.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have deliberately found a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum to nourish her skin—no, it was because she thought she was ugly.

One day, she set up a ecstasy array as usual, and waited quietly for Chang Fan's arrival.

This is the first time in two years that she intends to use the formation on him. Although she knows that the chance of success is low, she still has to try.

Let him relax his vigilance first.

A quarter of an hour later, a cool air floated around, and the temperature of the whole space suddenly dropped.

The man's uncanny handsome face appeared in her sight.Snow clothes and silver hair walked towards her step by step.

The steps are slow and elegant, and lotuses grow every step of the way.

Until he approached and walked in front of her, he didn't see the slightest reaction from the formation.

Shen Lang was a little dumbfounded, he looked up and stared at him, his watery eyes were absent-minded for a moment.

From her point of view, his face was still unbelievably delicate, cold and indifferent, as if nothing could stir up waves in him.

He looked at her, frowned suddenly, and said, "You still need to practice your skills."

Shen Lang lowered his eyes and pursed his lips.

She knows that she has only practiced for two years, and it is not easy to reach this level, but if she wants to calculate the level of a god like Changfan, she really needs to practice again.

Seeing her silence, Chang Fan looked away suddenly and said, "How about taking you down the mountain today?"

Shen Lang shook his head, with a pitiful look of being hit, drooping his head, "No, I'd better practice again."

Chang Fan frowned and said, "I am not belittling you."

Shen Lang became more excited when he heard it, and he wanted to cry and said: "Master, you don't need to explain, I understand that I have embarrassed Master."

As he spoke, he reached out and wiped away his tears, pretending to cry decently.

But Chang Fan believed it. He raised his hand to wipe her tears, but suddenly stopped, his icy white and slender fingertips froze in the air.

Shen Lang raised his teary eyes: "Master?"

Chang Fan retracted his fingertips into his sleeves, then put down his hands naturally, looked down at her and said, "You have done a good job."

...Did she hear it wrong?

This was the first time in her memory that Immortal Gou praised someone.

She couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She drooped her long eyelashes and said: "Master, you don't need to comfort me. I know what level I am... Maybe, I won't be able to catch up with you in this life." ..."

Come on, come on, the road has been paved for you, praise her quickly.

Unexpectedly, Gou Xianzun said in surprise: "Why do you want to catch up with me?" But he looked serious: "That's impossible. You can just practice yours with peace of mind."

Shen Lang: "..."? ?

Have you ever been so speechless in your life?
In the end, it was too embarrassing, and she had to change the subject: "Didn't Master just say that he would take me down the mountain to have a look? Once we get down the mountain, where can we go?"

(End of this chapter)