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Chapter 353 Humph, Shizun is really not cute

"You have been with me as a teacher for so long, and your cultivation is not as good as one-tenth of both of you. It is because your teacher is too accustomed to you and has not strictly supervised you, causing you to have distracting thoughts, which makes your cultivation unable to improve. From today In the beginning, you have to practice hard by the side of the teacher, and you can't go anywhere without breaking through a level of cultivation."

Every time Qian Zang said a word, the expression on Yang Juanjuan's face froze.

After Qian Zang finished his last sentence, Yang Juanjuan was completely stunned.

Her big peach eyes looked at Qian Zang very puzzled.

Is this indifferent and stern teacher in front of her the usual one who treats her well?

Why did he suddenly seem to be a different person.

Could it be that someone shared the same body with Shizun and taught her instead of Shizun?
Thinking of this, Yang Juanjuan's stupefied expression immediately changed to that of acting on behalf of the heavens, pointing at Qian Zang and shouting loudly: "Who are you? Get out of my master's body quickly, my master will not would kill me like this."

Uh, the little apprentice's reaction...

Now it was Qian Zang's turn to stay silent, it seemed that he suddenly became severe, the little apprentice couldn't accept it for a while, and even regarded him as someone else.

However, the little apprentice's angry look was so cute that he couldn't bear to continue to be strict with her.

He grabbed her finger pointing at him, put it in his mouth, and bit it lightly, Qian Zang's deep eyes showed a slight smile.

"pain!"

Oops, accidentally bit too hard.

Seeing Yang Juanjuan frowning in pain, Qian Zang blamed himself a lot.

While rubbing her hands to relieve her pain, he frightened her: "Next time, if you are disobedient and point at your teacher no matter how big or small, I will bite your hand as a teacher."

Yang Juanjuan withdrew his hand in fright, stared at Qianzang with big eyes, and frowned delicately: "Who the hell are you?"

"Little trouble, I'm your master." Qian Zang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and wanted to touch her head, but she avoided it.

"You are not my master. Master, he will not kill me because of my failure to improve." Yang Juanjuan did not believe that the person in front of him was Qian Zang.

Because the master knew that her progress was slow, she was anxious for a while, and the master advised her to relax and take her time, and one day she would improve.

But this master in front of him is really fierce, and he said that he can't go anywhere without improving his cultivation.

No, she is going to find Xiao Tianer...

Qian Zang saw her small thoughts, rubbed the center of his brows, and sighed: "The past was the past, and the present is the present. No matter what, I will practice hard with my master in the future."

In the past, he thought she had a lifespan of ten thousand years, so she could take her time in cultivating immortality.

Wasn't the reason why he was so calm and not in a hurry before because he didn't know that he liked her?
Now that he knew, he didn't want to wait for a moment, wishing that she could become a fairy immediately.If there is a kind of elixir in the world that can instantly become a fairy, he will go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, and he will also help the little apprentice get one to help her become a fairy.

However, the little apprentice has a special physique, and he may not necessarily improve his cultivation base after practicing, so he should not be too anxious, let's take everything step by step.

"Come on, demonstrate the spell that my teacher taught you." Qian Zang issued an order.

Yang Juanjuan pouted, standing there with no intention of moving.

Qian Zang frowned, and said in a cold voice on purpose: "Hurry up."

Yang Juan curled his mouth, feeling extremely wronged, tears rolling in his eyes, "You are not my master, I want my master to come back."

"I am your master!" Qian Zang was a little powerless, and after thinking for a while, he took out the amulet she gave him, "Look at this, isn't this what you gave to Master? Skystone Necklace."

Yang Juanjuan rubbed his eyes, wiped out his tears, and asked with some uncertainty: "Are you really my master?"

"Of course it's true." Qian Zang caught Yang Juanjuan's small head, rubbed it twice, and felt very satisfied: "As a teacher, I'm a god. Do you think it's easy for others to occupy my body?"

"But, Master, why did you suddenly change? Why are you so fierce to me?" Yang Juan raised his head, and there were tears on his eyes.

Qian Zang wiped away those tears with his hand, and said expressionlessly, "It's for your own good that my teacher suddenly treats you fiercely, and you will know later."

It's still her master, so it's easy to handle.

Yang Juanjuan pouted, grabbed Qian Zang's sleeve, and shook it; his eyes were smiling, and he began to act coquettishly.

Seeing this, Qian Zang expressed a headache, and his heart was about to soften, but he refused to show any loose expression on his face, and said with a calm face: "If you don't listen to Master again, Master will be angry."

After finishing speaking, Qian Zang made a movement, pulled back the sleeve that was grabbed by her, and turned around leisurely.

Yang Juanjuan looked up at his tall and straight back, thought for two seconds, and chased after him: "Master, don't be angry, I will demonstrate, can't I?"

"En!" Qian Zang nodded, looking at her peacefully, without the usual tenderness and connivance.

Yang Juanjuan sighed faintly in his heart, and he didn't know when it started. As soon as she saw Qian Zang turned away from her, her heart felt like being scratched by a cat's paw, and she felt very uncomfortable.

She stood straight opposite Qian Zang, chanting a mantra silently in her heart, dragging her right hand with her left hand, and slowly making a gesture with the five fingers of her right hand.

With a thought, a small stone on the ground was pulled up by her spell and flew up.

It rose slowly, surpassed the top of Yang Juanjuan's head, and reached Qianzang's eyes.

"Master, is it alright?" Yang Juanjuan asked with difficulty.

This is just a simple imperial spell. Up to now, she still needs to use spells and gestures, and she is not proficient at all.

Qian Zang's face darkened, and his sexy lips were tightly pressed, which meant that he was not very satisfied.

Yang Juanjuan pursed his lips, let go, the stone fell, and did it again.

This time, the speed was much faster than before, but it was still not up to Qian Zang's satisfaction, so his face was cold.

Yang Juanjuan snorted, feeling that such a cold master is really unlovable.

try again, try again...

After countless times, Yang Juanjuan's mana was almost exhausted, and he sat down on the ground tired, complaining: "Master, you are too cruel. If I die, you will have no apprentices."

"Don't talk nonsense!" When Qian Zang heard her say she was dead, his heart sank, he went over and pulled her up, and said, "This is all the result of your non-practice. After practicing for less than an hour, your magic power will be exhausted." .”

Yang Juanjuan kept silent, lowered his head, very depressed.

She doesn't want to do this either, but her cultivation level can't be improved, what can she do.

Seeing her dejected, Qian Zang felt distressed, and couldn't help comforting her: "Don't be discouraged, just follow the master and practice hard."

"Yes!" Yang Juanjuan nodded like a chicken eating rice, suddenly raised his head, looked at Qian Zang with bright eyes: "Master, my mana is gone, I can no longer use spells, can I just go and see Xiao Tian'er gone?"

(End of this chapter)