My Disciple Died Yet Again Chapter 29: Never give me a hundred dollars

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More condemning gaze, like a knife, threw at her sloppy. It seems that I can't wait to rip her off a layer of skin, I wish Yaoya to cry without tears, don't do this, say that good friendship is the first, and the game is the second? She really didn't mean to interfere with the game.

As she was about to be swallowed by the eyes of the people around her, a flash of light appeared before her, and a white figure appeared in front of her. The coercion of terror spread all around, like a silent threat, and all those dissatisfied sights were instantly retracted.

"Master!" Master who saved suffering.

Yu Yan was still a cold face, and gave her a slight glance, "It's getting dark."

With a wave of his sleeve, he didn't explain a word. He flew back to Yulin Peak with his apprentice, leaving a crowd of people who were too late to respond.

Zi Mu silently looked at the direction in which they disappeared, dripping a cold sweat, uncle Tai, you openly follow such a private way, leaving him a mess, really a big husband?

A deep sigh, Zimu turned back, who made him the head of a full-time **** rub!

"Ahem! In this game, Xiao Yi won, this martial arts competition, the first person in the practice group." As soon as this word came out, this stopped the argument in the field.

Xiao Yi resisted the blood in his chest, rolled up, and barely stood up to salute: "Thank you."

Wang Xuzhi stood up and left the field. This was the expected result. He did lose in this game. Sure enough, he is still not strong enough. Looking up at the direction where Zhu Yao left, he rose inexplicably for a few moments. Recalling the scene where the giant sword just dropped, he couldn't help tightening his eyebrows again.

Zi Mu was about to announce the other party's reward, but was stopped by a loud bird singing next to it.

Sitting on the bird of prey, the only woman in the deities of the Divine Period, His Holiness Feng Yi, slowly stood up, just a simple movement, but did like a fairy. Xiao Yi, kneeling on the ground, suddenly rose into the air, flew towards the high platform, and stopped on the empty stand below the high platform.

"You, called Xiaoyi?" The voice of ethereal sounded like a fairy music echo.

Xiao Yi only felt as if the heavens were floating in the sky, and every word struck in his heart, he knelt down, "Correct ... disciple."

Feng Yifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and then she continued, "You may worship me."

Easy to escape, not only him, but even all the people present were somewhat distrustful of their ears, a deity revered to accept disciples. And it is the only woman among all the deities who cultivated Paradise. I heard that she has never accepted a disciple.

After seeing him not responding for a long time, Feng Yi frowned lightly, "You don't want to?"

"No, the disciple is willing." Xiao Yi was filled with huge surprises and emotions. He could only bite his lip to prevent tears from falling. He thought that even if he got the first place, he just returned. Door, I did not expect to have such an opportunity, and sure enough, there are still people who are good to him in this world. He slowly leaned over and performed one of the most devout rituals, "Actress, see Master."

Feng Yi nodded, one-handed knot printed, a light beam flew straight towards Xiao Yi's brows, leaving a starling-like mark.

Actually a personal disciple, the sound of inhaling sounds again and again around.

And all this, Zhu Yao, who was being stunned by the master like a puppy, was totally ignorant.

As soon as I reached the summit, I immediately formed an innocent face, and sadly hugged my master, "Master ... I didn't really do it on purpose, and I didn't know what happened?"

"Really, I swear!" Zhu Yao raised a hand, and she knew it was a one-on-one match, even if she was silly.

"It must be a problem with the big spirit sword."

"As soon as I saw the spirit sword, I was totally wrong."

"You did the right thing!" Yu Yan finally replied.

"Yes, it's not my fault. Oh, grin? What are you talking about?"

Master gave her a cool glance, a look of contempt, "That person is not spirit sword."

"Ah?" Not spirit sword, is it a knife? Master, don't make fun.

"That's the meaning of the sword." Yu Yan said lightly.

"Sword intention!" Zhu Yao was shocked, "Is sword training not a Jindan period or above, can you practice it?"

"Theoretically." Yu Yan frowned, and the sword was hidden so deeply that even a monk during the incarnation period could hardly see at a glance, "He can cultivate the sword, he must have it Different treasure. "

This is an affirmative, not a question.

"No wonder he re-trained so quickly to complete his training."

"Not practicing qi!" Yu Yan gave him an idiot's look again. "His unique treasure can not only hide Sword Qi, but also his cultivation. His current cultivation should be in the middle of the foundation."

Zhu Yao's eyes widened, mid-building period! Oh my god, this is not just a simple counterattack. This is the proper way to reach the peak of life.

There was a flash of light in her mind, and she finally understood why she always felt strange looking at him. This experience was obviously the treatment of the novel's actor!

"Does Master know what a treasure is that?" The male protagonist who was bullied since he was a child has a chance to get a treasure, and then he upgrades all the way to the top of his life. Zhu Yao thinks more and more like that ease.

"Although I do n’t know what it is, it will definitely help his spiritual roots. That ’s why his cultivation can be promoted so fast and he can understand the sword meaning across steps." Yu Yan's eyebrows frowned slightly, looking back at himself A stupid apprentice glanced at, "The sword is no better than spirit sword, and ordinary techniques can't resist it at all. But you just introduced Tian Lei. Although it can't be compared with the thunder, it is still the purest force in the world. Hit the sword. "

"Master, you mean ..." Zhu Yao froze.

"Without that mine, the other person is already a corpse."

Zhu Yao's face turned pale for a moment, and after rising for a while, she was afraid, and her fear instantly invaded her body. She had saved the little ghost's life under the treacherous sun. Although I understand that behind each rising actor, there is a piece of cannon fodder. But I never thought that the people around me would become one of the cannon fodder.

After seeing the apprentice for a long time, Yu Yan raised her hand and touched her head. "Don't worry, although he has the great chance of Yibao this day. But your chance is not less than him." Her pair of thunder Spirit Qi The affinity is so great that even the different treasures can't match it.

Zhu Yao ’s thoughts are still quiet in the safety of the little fart child, and he nodded indiscriminately, the more he thought about it, the more he felt uneasy. Just one game almost killed his life, and later he got it, "Master, you say little Fart boy, I mean, Wang Xuzhi will be fine, right?

Yu Yan's eyebrows are deeply closed, so she cares about the safety of an outsider?

Remembering that the stupid had a good talk with the kid before, with a close look, he even forgot to look at the master on the high platform, he felt inexplicably unhappy, a kind of his own cabbage was suddenly swallowed by a pig feel.

"He is Zimu's disciple, and his master will take care of him when he has something to do." He gave her a cool glance and gave her a careless look.

Zhu Yao's mouth is not your child, of course you don't worry about it? It's just a match, and they will kill. Who knows if something will happen again in the future, telling ten thousand steps back, you ca n’t protect the knife secretly without knowing it, but she has a deep memory of the miserable three views.

"Master, do you have any magic weapon like defense that you can borrow from me?"

Yu Yan's face dropped to freezing point in a moment, and she wanted to give her the magic weapon to the kid? Feeling more upset.

"No!" No or no, he is not interested in raising apprentices for others, his already is difficult to raise.

"Ah, Master, aren't you saying that the higher the monk cultivation, the more treasures there are?" Master you are teasing me.

"These are all foreign objects, and one's practice depends on oneself."

"Master!"

"Get off early, and I will teach you a new technique in a few days." After finishing talking, already couldn't find anyone.

"Putting the door, stingy, no sympathy!" Zhu Yao quietly groaned in the place, not giving me a hundred dollars, alas, not giving me a magic weapon, too stingy.