Chapter 772 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 05
Chapter 772 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 05
After finally filling up the temple of the five internal organs, Feimian touched his somewhat stuffed belly and smiled sweetly at Fukawa and the other two.
"Thank you, senior brother."
Fuli put away the bowls and chopsticks and put them back into the food box, while muttering: "It seems that the junior brother is very hungry. Logically speaking, although today is a small trial for the sect, the meals will still be served as usual, but it will be half a day later than usual. An hour."
"Junior brother, didn't you eat it?"
When this matter was mentioned, the smile on Feimian's face gradually disappeared, and she shrank into Jinchen's arms and remained silent, as if she didn't want to mention it.
Seeing his appearance, Fuli knew that he shouldn't ask this question, so he quickly looked at his brother and exchanged a few words.
"It's okay. I'm just asking casually. It doesn't matter if my junior brother doesn't want to say anything."
He picked up the food box and tugged on his brother's clothes.
Ukikawa held his hands and said, "Sir, let's take our leave first."
Jin Chen gently patted the person in his arms on the back to comfort him, and nodded lightly.
"Aren't you happy after eating?"
After everyone had left, Jinchen lowered his head and asked.
"No no."
Feimian's eyes widened, "I'm very happy."
He didn't want to make Jin Chen feel that he was difficult to coax, so he quickly said obediently: "It's not that I don't want to talk to my senior brother, it's just that at noon today, the sect master said that the outer disciples of the Sword Academy need to clean the courtyard wall before they can eat. They don't have much time to live."
"But, but I was stopped by Senior Brother Xie Xi..."
So I missed lunch, and after finally cleaning up, I was beaten and kicked by Zhang Guang and the others.
I originally planned to eat more while waiting for dinner as usual. Although it would hold me up, it was better than going hungry.
He really didn't like the feeling of being hungry.
Jinchen took a set of clothes and looked at them, then asked Feimian to stand up and compare the sizes, and then continued: "From now on, you must eat three meals a day. You seem to be shorter than ordinary teenagers."
Although he is already twelve years old, he looks no different from a ten-year-old child. He is too thin.
It's not a problem to ask Fukawa and the others to deliver meals every day. There are still a few things in Yunquan Yuan, and they will have to go to the main peak of Tianling to pick up some items for raising children another day.
"Go and change your clothes. I'll look at basic skills and spiritual roots in the afternoon."
"Okay, Master!"
Feimian took the clothes and entered the inner courtyard at Jinchen's signal.
The master said that there was no one else in Yunquan Yuan. He stayed in the main room, and he could choose several rooms nearby.
Holding her clothes in her arms, Feimian hesitated in front of the room, and finally chose the room closest to the master.
The interior of the house is exquisitely decorated and is the most beautiful place Feimian has ever seen in just twelve short years.
Master said that Yunquan Courtyard will be his home from now on.
After his mother died, he finally had a family again.
Thinking of his mother, Feimian wanted to cry again, but his master was still waiting outside. He didn't dare to waste too much time. He bit his lip to stop crying and quickly took off his clothes.
He touched the scar on his stomach and hesitated whether to tell the master, but he was afraid that the master would think he was too pretentious and a man could not even bear this pain.
In fact, it doesn't hurt much anymore, but there is still sword energy left in it, and I haven't learned how to remove it yet.
"It doesn't matter, maybe it won't hurt tomorrow."
Feimian patted his belly to comfort himself, his young face full of strength.
It'll be fine for sure.
On the other side, Jin Chen was sitting on the jade stool, searching his old secret books in his mind, but there was none that he could use directly for Feimian.
0731 Slowly coming online.
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[...You were suddenly disconnected just now, so you were searching the mall. 】
It’s really hard work to get points.
[Hey, if you see through it, don’t tell me, sir! 】
【exchange. 】
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0731 cheered.
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It’s been a long time since it came out to play!
【After going down the mountain. 】
【okay! ! 】
"Master..."
Jinchen looked up and saw a snow-white dumpling running next to the bamboo forest. His hair was a little messy, but his appearance after washing was exquisite. It was not difficult to tell at a glance that he would be stunning in the future.
Suddenly I understood why in the original plot, after Feimian grew up and fell into the devil, he was called a world-bewildering monster by various sects of the immortal sect.
"come over."
Jinchen waved to him.
Feimian, who was still a little embarrassed at first, smiled and ran over quickly.
"Master!"
He ran to Jinchen's side, his face flushed.
"Can't braid hair?"
Jinchen took off the silver-patterned hair rope and tied it up again for him.
"Won't……"
Feimian looked up at the Master blankly. He seemed to have seen the Master smiling just now. Was it an illusion?
"Why are you dazed?"
After tying up his hair, Jinchen tapped the tip of the little boy's nose again, feeling a little worried.
Why do I feel like the little kid isn't very smart now?
It will take a lot of effort to raise it in the future, but don’t raise it stupidly.
"nothing."
Feimian came back to his senses, and the corners of his lips curled into a smile again, so cute.
"Come with me."
Jinchen stood up, took his hand and walked to the study.
The study is hidden under the sparse shadows of the bamboo forest. The purple gold incense burner next to the desk looks like an auspicious animal, and it emits fresh water fragrance, which is particularly refreshing.
The chessboard table is under the steps of the table. The black and white jade chess pieces placed on it are warm in color, elegant and generous.
After leading the person to sit down behind the table, Jinchen took out the fairy stone for testing spiritual roots and placed it on the table, "Test again."
"……it is good."
Feimian looked at the immortal stone and couldn't help but think of the day when he received surprised and disgusted looks from so many people.
But now it was only him and his master in the study.
He mustered up the courage, bit off his fingertips, and put his hand on the fairy stone.
In an instant, light flashed.
The breath belonging to the mutated dark spirit root and the wood spirit root merged together and did not exclude each other.
This means that even if Feimian concentrates on cultivating the mutated dark spirit root, he does not necessarily have to give up the practice of the wood spirit root.
The two can complement each other.
"Master, they all say that mutated spiritual roots are useless."
Feimian lowered his head and spoke in a low tone.
"A bunch of nonsense."
Jinchen knocked on his head and said, "Don't listen to other people's bad words."
He asked in a cold voice, "What do you think of my profound strength?"
Touching the painful head pitifully, Feimian frowned and said, "Master is very powerful, the most powerful person in Tianxuan Sect."
It is recorded in the book of immortal masters that Elder Lingxu not only achieved greatness at a young age, but also has an eternal appearance, and is also extremely powerful. There are very few people in the world who can match him.
"I am a mutated ice spirit root."
The master actually also has mutated spiritual roots!
Feimian raised his head in disbelief and looked up into his master's eyes, "But rumors say...you have the ultimate water spirit root."
"Well, I felt embarrassed in my early years and made it up when I was traveling around."
Where did the ultimate spiritual root come from?
Feimian: "..."
He didn't know how to react for a moment, so he nodded obediently and repeated it again.
"But now Master is so powerful that no one dares to speak against you anymore."
