Misunderstanding, I Really Didn't Show Love to My Teacher

Chapter 8 Swordsmanship, come to Lianbaofeng!

The second day.

The sun rises, the purple air comes east, Feixianfeng is quiet and peaceful, like a fairyland on earth.

Feng Wanxi was still sleeping, and three thousand green silks were scattered randomly on the bed, with a crystal-clear halazi flowing at the corner of her mouth, and she couldn’t bear to look directly at her sleeping posture.

At this time.

An alluring fragrance came in.

Feng Wanxi woke up in a daze and wiped the halazi at the corner of her mouth, “What is it, it smells so good.”

After speaking, she yawned lazily, stretched her waist, and walked out of the room.

In the kitchen, there is smoke curling.

Feng Wanxi walked into the kitchen.

I saw Chen Chang’an holding a dough in one hand, and using a knife in the other hand to cut the noodles into the steaming pot.

Feng Wanxi saw it and asked curiously.

“Disciple, what are you doing deliciously?”

Chen Chang’an looked back and saw Feng Wanxi embracing her arms, leaning against the door and looking at him.

Chen Chang’an smiled.

“Master, you are awake, I am making you sliced ​​noodles.”

“Is it tasty?”

“That must be delicious.”

Feng Wanxi rubbed her lower abdomen, “I’m a little hungry, hurry up, disciple.”

At this time.

A system prompt sounded in Chen Chang’an’s mind.

“The host interacts with the master, do you sign in today?”

“Sign in.”

“System prompt: Sign in successfully, get ten years Cultivation Base, get talent [Swordsmanship].”

After ten years of Cultivation Base, Chen Chang’an broke through two small realms in an instant, and Cultivation Base violently broke through the Seventh Stage of Qi refining.

And the talent [Swordsmanship] can instantly make Chen Chang’an have Transcendent attainments in kendo, no one can compare!

Chen Chang’an smiled.

Breaking through two small realms early in the morning, and also got the talent of [Swordsmanship], this kind of feeling is simply not too cool.

soon.

Two bowls of sliced ​​noodles are ready.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

It was the first time Feng Wanxi was cutting the noodles.

“The system prompts: Master is eating noodles, he is in a good mood, and his filial piety value is +5.”

A wave of caution overflowed from Feng Wanxi who was eating noodles.

Chen Chang’an was happy in his heart.

Wooing noodles.

Chen Chang’an said.

“Master, there is only a hut and a kitchen on Feixian Peak. There is no place for me to sleep yet. I am going to build a room for myself next to Master’s hut, okay?”

“It’s up to you, as long as you don’t destroy the hut of the teacher.”

There is a bit of ostentation in Feng Wanxi’s words.

“Disciple, you know, the hut for the teacher was built by Elder Luban, Grandmaster, the refiner. It took several months to build it in order to find the materials. It is warm in spring and cool in summer.”

“Don’t look at this hut as ordinary, but there is Taoism in it. Whether it is cultivation or sleeping, it is a rare treasure house.”

Chen Chang’an was surprised. He didn’t expect this seemingly ordinary hut to be so big.

“Master is great! But the disciples don’t ask much, just ask for shelter from the wind and rain at night, and a place to lie flat and sleep is convenient enough.”

Feng Wanxi shook her head.

She threw down a phoenix-shaped jade plaque, “Take the token as a teacher to teach Zhong Lian Baofeng to find Elder Luban, and let him personally build a treasure house for you.”

“As a person of cultivation, your realm is still shallow, so the quality of sleep must be good!”

Chen Chang’an accepted the token, “Master, will this be bad? Don’t do it…”

Feng Wanxi gave him a blank look.

Saying no, the body is very honest.

“There is nothing wrong with it. Anyway, the old man has nothing to do in the practice of Baofeng every day, and he knows that he practices this and that every day. If he doesn’t want to, he will tell him that I will look for him and see if he still wants to.”

“Good Le.”

After breakfast, she greeted Feng Wanxi.

Chen Chang’an took out a crane-shaped paper talisman.

Pinching the mantra, the crane-shaped paper talisman turned into a paper crane, swaying, and carrying Chen Chang’an to Lianbaofeng.

Riding a paper crane, passing through the clouds and mist, Chen Chang’an saw steaming clouds in the distance, cranes in groups, and admiring the mountains and rivers.

Chen Chang’an was happy. “The feeling of heaven is awesome, but it’s just a bit cold.”

It must be known that for the past three years, because the Cultivation Base realm is too weak, the first stage of Qi refining is weak, and the mana is weak.

It simply can’t support the paper crane to fly, let alone fly him.

now.

He has a Seventh Stage Cultivation Base.

It can also support the consumption of mana by the paper crane.

After half an hour.

Chen Chang’an swayed to Lianbao Peak.

The day before yesterday.

Feng Wanxi’s disciple Chen Chang’an shocked the entire Changshengjiao. For a while, no one knew the name of Chen Chang’an, and his portrait was spread everywhere.

now.

Many people already know him.

It’s a coincidence.

The disciples of Lian Baofeng also knew him.

They looked at Chen Chang’an with weird faces, wondering if this Chen Chang’an was not in Feixianfeng to cultivate with the elders of Feng, what did he do to cultivate Baofeng?

Chen Chang’an took out the token Feng Wanxi gave him, and arched his hands.

“Senior brothers and sisters, Master ordered me to come and find Elder Luban.”

Seeing token, a disciple of Lian Baofeng came out and nodded.

I didn’t despise Chen Chang’an because he was a disciple of the handyman. After all, Chen Chang’an is now a disciple of Elder Feng.

“Since Elder Feng called you, Junior Brother, follow me.”*

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