Master, I want to marry the eldest brother

Chapter 24 'Broken Bones Lock Soul Prison
"Master, did you agree to accept me as a disciple because you took away the ice seeds and compensated my mother?"

Zhao Nan said: "Yes."

The water boiled, Yan Xiaotang ran to pour the water, took a sip in her hand, and then remembered that it was boiled water for her master, and hurriedly handed it over, only to find out that she had drunk it after handing it over, Zhao Nan didn't mind it, took it clay cup, and rubbed the little apprentice's hair.

Zhao Nan held the cup and drank, Yan Xiaotang sat down cross-legged beside him, pressed her ankle, stretched out her head and asked, "Master, are you really the head teacher of the Taiwei Immortal Sect?"

Zhao Nan nodded: "I told you from the beginning."

"But I don't believe it." Yan Xiaotang curled her lips, Zhao Nan couldn't even produce anything that could prove her identity.

But even if she really took out something, she would definitely not recognize it, and it would not be useful.

"I believe it now." Zhao Nan affirmed.

"Yes, I believe it." Yan Xiaotang nodded, it was too bizarre, so bizarre that even if she was dreaming, she would never dream that Master said such a thing to her.

But because it was too bizarre, Yan Xiaotang believed it.

A liar will not speak in such a straightforward way, and will never say it lightly if it does not make people's appetite completely aroused. This is not only a deceiving technique, but also because a liar has to deceive himself So there will be all kinds of supporting evidence, and every false statement will be portrayed as true, and only by deceiving yourself can you deceive others.

Since it is true, why paint it?

Believe it, Yan Xiaotang is even more unable to keep calm completely, because there is another possibility, she has ice soul spirit root, Luoxia Palace sent her instead of Yan Xiaoli as a treasure to the Taiwei Immortal Sect, and the one who followed her mother's last wish as a teacher was She, not the fake Yan Xiaoli, cultivated to become a fairy on the fairy mountain, that would be great——

"Luoxia Palace replaced me with my younger sister Yan Xiaoli, so who is the head teacher of the Taiwei Immortal Sect who accepted Yan Xiaoli as his disciple?" I feel a bit vicious in my heart, is that fairy elder also a fake?A pair of fake mentors and apprentices, that would be great.

The corner of Zhao Nan's lips curled up, and he saw through the little apprentice's narrow-mindedness again, and he didn't see him as bored, on the contrary, it seemed interesting.

In fact, Yan Xiaotang respected Zhao Nan from the bottom of his heart. He had never seen a person who was pampered and pampered, but once fell into the state of a bereaved dog, could be as peaceful as him. No word of complaint or hatred came out of his mouth, even in his emotions. I didn't bring it with me, such a person is worthy of the word "immortal".

She has a peerless Ice Soul Spiritual Root, Luoxia Palace of Yong Country will definitely send her to the Taiwei Immortal Sect, but as a result, she has worshiped a fake immortal elder as her teacher, so she probably won't be able to cultivate anything interesting.

She lost the Bing Soul Spiritual Root, but instead wandered into the secret place where Zhao Nan was hiding, going round and round, the master was still her master, and what Yan Xiaoli got was only a fish-eye master.

Yan Xiaotang felt refreshed all over, with her hands raised and her thumbs facing each other, her brows were slender—a boyish and handsome face showed an extremely smug expression.

If she could, she would definitely send a letter to her father, drawing a pair of stupid master and apprentice who were delusional and delusional, and laughed at it.

After drinking a cup of hot water, Zhao Nan's complexion improved a bit, and Yan Xiaotang hurriedly picked up the pot to add water.

She thought that the important part was finished, and she was just a little rejoicing that her previous bad premonition went wrong, but Zhao Nan really didn't want any foreshadowing, and the following sentence made Yan Xiaotang almost pour boiling water on Master.

Zhao Nandao: "The ice seed taken from your mother's left eye was later refined into a magic weapon called 'Bone-Broken Soul Lock Prison', which locked Bo Xi Yuanshen."

Yan Xiaotang was startled, and said with the corners of her mouth: "Master lied to me, isn't that ice seed a great blessing? How could it be called such a vicious name?" She realized almost instantly that Bo Xi knew the world in the sea, and it was "broken Bone Lock Soul Prison", it really is a prison!
Zhao Nan sighed deeply: "It's not a blessing to be with him."

Yan Xiaotang couldn't understand at all. Could it be that Bo Xi is a fierce sword, and if he doesn't suppress it, he will die?Such a use of imagination seems to be quite suitable, but it's too pitiful, being tightly suppressed, no wonder he is so indifferent.

In the snow, Yan Xiaotang still remembered the fact that Bo Xi was dying, but he had already regarded him as his own sword, so he didn't care about it.

When she regained her senses from the distraction, she heard Zhao Nan say: "You can break into Bo Xi's sea of ​​consciousness, I'm afraid the reason is on the Broken Bone Lock Soul Prison."

Yan Xiaotang thought it was right, every time Bo Xi didn't know she went in, so every time he saw her expression in the sea of ​​consciousness, he was not very happy... She just couldn't smile when I saw her.

"Why is it called Broken Bone Lock Soul Prison?" She is not easy to inquire, she must know what is wrong with her own sword, isn't she?After all, she will be the master in the future. It's hard to bear to see Boxi being suppressed like this. The dog has to be let out for a walk. It must be bad for a sword to be restrained all the time.

In fact, Zhao Nan has already made all kinds of preparations to comfort him from the sidelines. What he said today is all about Yan Xiaotang's personal affairs. No matter how the little apprentice reacts, the master will not find it strange. He was so angry that he wanted to break away from the master-student relationship. He had thought about what words to use to persuade him, but he never thought that this little apprentice was so smart, he could speak clearly, his will and heart were like jade, and he couldn't hide his filth. Unable to accept dirt, it is tough and clear.

Exclaimed, Zhao Nan didn't answer for a long time. Yan Xiaotang always thought faster, and she didn't care too much if she was right. She thought she guessed it right, and said with a comprehension face: "Understood, when the master thinks it's okay to say talk later!"

"..." Understand what?The master understands the apprentice even before he understands it, Zhao Nan has a complicated expression.

"Master! What kind of medicine do you need for your injury?" Originally, Zhao Nan didn't intend to let Zhao Nan know that she had a plan to find medicine, because he was afraid that Master would be uncomfortable, but now, Bo Xi is vomiting blood again, and Yan Xiaotang "feels the same", so he no longer thinks about it There are so many, as the head teacher of Taiwei Immortal Sect, Zhao Nan must know a lot, so he should ask directly, so as not to get some useless herbs, waste money and delay the healing time in vain.

"..." Zhao Nan couldn't keep up with the turning point of the topic, and had the illusion that he was a mortal.

"Have you heard, master?" The little apprentice persevered, with a look of suspicion, and the master seemed to be stupid.

"What is the use of mortal medicinal materials?" Zhao Nan said angrily: "If possible, just replenish the blood."

"Understood!" Yan Xiaotang smiled, she didn't understand other things, but when it came to replenishing blood, she really understood.

Even though they were wild in the past, no matter what they served in the room, they had to be girls. Those big girls had to replenish blood every month, drink brown sugar and ginger syrup, and put red dates. These things are not considered expensive medicinal materials. Also get it.

Zhao Nan seemed to want to say something, but Yan Xiaotang's mind had already turned to the brown sugar and jujube. The master saw it, so he didn't say any more, and guided the little apprentice into the sea of ​​consciousness again.

Qi refining is not yet possible, Zhao Nan even put a restraint on himself, and it is inconvenient to lift it, so he first taught Yan Xiaotang to look after himself, these exercises will also need to be carried out in the future, sooner or later, it is inevitable.

It seems that Zhao Nan is not worried at all that what happened in the warehouse of the Shacao pit will alarm the Luoxia Palace, but the time for Bo Xi to break the dark gold talisman and use his true energy to transform into an ice sword to kill people is very short. It would be weird not to notice.

As soon as the true essence is displayed, the surrounding spiritual energy will follow and pull, even if the sandbank is dirty and tattered, the spiritual energy is thin, and it is not so obvious in the Lingshan Dachuan, it does not mean that it is completely absent.

Zhao Nan's own learning is mixed, and he is the leader of several schools, so he doesn't care about the cultivation path of his disciples. Among all the disciples, there is only one sword master, Bo Xi. "Immortal Sword Town Demon" refers to the sword repairer, even if Bo Xi used the ice sword he had transformed to kill, the movement when he aroused one party's spiritual energy would definitely be insignificant.

The day before yesterday, Bo Xi was actually not a move, even if the dark gold talisman was broken, it could be made up for without a sword, but today Zhao Nan was in trouble.

After coaxing the little apprentice to sleep, Zhao Nan sat by the embers of the fire, pinched his fingers and calculated for a long time, his lips gradually turned purple, but there was no indication of good or bad.

Perhaps due to the injury, something seems to have messed everything up in the dark. He cast his eyes on the ship's wall around him, looking at the seal patterns that wiped away the dust and revealed decayed cracks. They densely covered the entire cabin. It can also be seen on the keel, that is to say, this boat was once engraved with seal patterns. With such handwriting, the whole boat has been refined into a magic weapon, which is impossible for casual practitioners outside. If it really came from Taiwei Xianzong?

Just when the moon came back, my ears were red from the cold, I closed the door and saluted, and then I went to the fire to warm my hands.

"Moonrise, take a piece of wood from the wall."

"Yes." Even though his hands were still cold, the moonrise did not delay, he found a piece of wood the size of a palm that he had removed from the knife, and handed it to Zhao Nan.

"Master, this wood is rotten and brittle. I think it will collapse in less than half a year. What's so good about it?"

Zhao Nan didn't answer, but asked instead: "Is it unusual for someone who can carve Weiyun seal script?"

Yuechu was stunned for a moment: "Can't purple sulfur wood be able to engrave Weiyun seal? Purple sulfur wood is not a good thing either...ah!" He looked surprised. Judging by the standards of the past, purple sulfur wood is naturally not a good thing. It's nothing more than the last spirit wood, but it can be put in the current poor and white teacher's school, it is a great thing, and it is worth a lot!No matter how better it is than purple sulfur wood, it's even better. He really doesn't have the courage to face the messy life with his fourth junior brother.

Zhao Nan followed the eyes of the moon in doubt, and looked at the jar containing the paste: "Is it that bad?"

Moonrise cried loudly: "Master, don't be overthinking it!"

(End of this chapter)