Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

Ye Chuijin's eyes were astonished, and she looked at it calmly, saying, "What's wrong with the master? But the dishes made by the disciple are unpalatable?"

Hearing his question, Ye Chuijin came back to his senses.

She shook her head silently, without speaking.

Shen Yi looked at her carefully, trying to see something on her face, but failed.

His master is still indifferent, and the shock just now seems to be irrelevant.

The corner of Shen Yi's lips conjured up a smile.

Yes, this is his master. She has a strong Taoist heart, and nothing will leave a trace in her heart.

【Ding——The target's blackening value +2, the current blackening value is 92. 】

After eating, Shen Yi cleaned up the dishes on the table, and then took the inner mental method, smiled and said: "Master, I have some questions about cultivation, I want to ask Master."

As he said, he took his mind and sat beside her affectionately.

And seeing him say so, Ye Chuijin did not refuse.

Shen Yi casually asked a few questions that beginners often asked, and Ye Chuijin explained to him in detail.

Her voice remained the same.

Ten years have passed, and he has been tortured day after day in the sea under the sea, and his master has never changed.

It was as if he had never appeared by her side.

After asking the last question, Shen Yi made a new request: "Master, I don't know if my spiritual power is operating correctly. Could you please ask Master to take me to run it again?"

Ye Chuijin only hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

She stretched out her hand, her cold fingers pressed against his forehead.

Then the familiar spiritual power was continuously conveyed from her fingers.

Shen Yi mobilized her spiritual power and moved along with her spiritual power.

After a big week, Ye Chuijin finished running with her new disciple. When her spiritual power wanted to withdraw from his body, her new disciple was unaware of it, and the spiritual power poured into her body following the direction of her withdrawal. .

After being invaded by strange spiritual power, Ye Chuijin snorted and immediately withdrew his fingers.

Shen Yi supported her: "Master, are you okay?"

Ye Chuijin took out his hand calmly: "Nothing."

Shen Yi's eyes were bright and extinguished, and finally he smiled: "It's getting late, so Tu'er will leave first."

Ye Chuijin nodded.

When the willow shoots were in the moon, Ye Chuijin had a dream in a daze.

Probably because of the new apprenticeship, she dreamed of her three disciples again.

Unlike previous dreams, this dream was so real, so real that Ye Chuijin thought it was real.

In the dream, Shen Yi had a gentle smile on his face, and the seabed was lonely and empty, with only white sand. The transparent sea stirred his black hair.

White velvet-like spiritual power surged from all corners of Liao Shihai, wrapped Ye Chuijin, and then pulled her limbs apart. She was suspended in the sea, imprisoned by white spiritual power, and the cold water washed her body.

This is a dream.

Ye Chuijin knew it herself.

If it weren't a dream, how could Shen Yi show such a smile to her?

Shen Yi in the dream came over, with a pair of eyes that Ye Chuijin couldn't understand.

He gently kissed the corner of her lips.

"Master," his voice was deceptive, with the familiar gentleness of Ye Chuijin: "I know you hate me."

As he said, he slowly removed the clothes from her with his slender fingers.

When entering her, Shen Yi turned her head and kissed her earlobe with a low voice: "It's okay, you will hate me more soon."

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