Her slight frown made Yu Lang's heart tremble. Could it be that Master was angry?
He immediately went forward and squatted in front of his beautiful master, putting on the appearance of a child who was ignorant of the world.
"Master, why did you wake up so early? I couldn't find you, so I thought you were gone."
In just one day, he had already figured out his beautiful master's temperament. She was very soft-hearted, but he didn't know if she was only soft-hearted towards him or others.
However, he knew that those two martial uncles were special in his beautiful master's heart.
Humph, no matter how special they were, they were not as important as him in his master's heart. Yes, that was it!
Xunmi did not get up. First, she was not wearing anything right now, and second, she still hadn't soaked enough.
"Why aren't you wearing shoes? You are still a mortal, so it's easy for cold air to enter your body."
She took out shoes and a coat from her Qiankun Bag and gave them to the child, indicating that he should wear them. Then, she took out a jade slip about Qi Cultivation.
She also gave him a Qiankun Bag, which contained countless treasures that she found from her two senior martial brothers.
"Your meridians have been opened, so you can directly cultivate. This is the foundation."
"When you can draw qi into your body, then come find me." Xunmi's unreliable attribute was also displayed.
Was it really good to directly throw the difficult problem to a child? Did he know how to use the jade slip and how to draw qi into his body?
If he was really a child, he would probably be tricked by Xunmi until the end of time.
She was also lucky that this guy was an old ghost who was wearing the skin of a child but was actually over a hundred years old.
Although five or six hundred years old wasn't considered old in the cultivation world, as long as you built your foundation, your appearance would always be preserved at that time.
However, compared to the child and Xunmi, Yu Lang's age was really quite old.
Yu Lang took the things and walked away. When he arrived at the front hall, he finally reacted. Shouldn't his beautiful master teach him how to draw qi into his body step by step?
Could it be that she trusted him so much that she thought he could do it?
Aiya, his beautiful master was indeed worthy of being called his beautiful master. He would definitely speed up his cultivation and absolutely not lose face for his beautiful master.
The memories of his past life were still deeply engraved in his heart. He could definitely kill these people in seconds.
As for that Wu Lin, he should be an outer disciple of the Heavenly Star Sect now. Five years later, he definitely couldn't let his master go to the Heavenly Mountain Secret Land.
Even if he went, he absolutely couldn't let Master accept that person.
In this life, his beautiful master was his. She would always be his.
Xunmi also found out where the original owner met the male lead. It was the Tian Shan Secret Realm. It was said that there were many precious herbs there.
There were also all kinds of monsters. If he could form a contract with them, they would be a great help to him.
Xunmi naturally wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity. However, when she thought of her own child, she frowned a little awkwardly.
According to her understanding of her husband, she was sure that even if he became a child, his possessiveness towards her would still emerge when he grew up.
If he found out that he was going to take in another disciple, he wondered if he would cause a ruckus.
Don't worry, I definitely won't cause a ruckus. At most, I'll be locked up by Yu Lang.
Cultivators really didn't have any concept of time. Two years passed in the blink of an eye.
Xunmi was sitting in the courtyard of her Yunyi Peak, sunbathing. Suddenly, she felt the air beside her flash. Then, three people came out.
"Head Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, why are you here?" She sat up and took the child who was still being carried by Second Senior Brother. She rubbed his head lovingly.
"Are you being naughty again? Did you make the two Martial Uncles unhappy?" In these two years, her child was clearly very obedient. However, the two Senior Brothers always came to complain. She was really used to it.
She always felt that the two Senior Brothers were too petty. They actually argued with a child. Really, sigh, two old children.
Qing Guang instantly turned on his rambling irritable mode. "Xiao San, you must teach this kid a lesson."
"He came to my Martial Peak early in the morning and said that he wanted to practice fire spells. Then, he served my house with fireballs. In the end, it turned into ashes."
When he thought of the thatched house he built painstakingly, he didn't even have time to experience its novelty. It was gone just like that.
Who did he offend? Didn't he just say that he was a little naughty monkey a few days ago? Damn it, did he have to hold a grudge?
Qing Liu was holding back his laughter and pain. He also didn't expect Yu Lang to be so funny.
However, he still couldn't condone this phenomenon. It was hard to guarantee that he wouldn't be the next unlucky one.
Xunmi raised her eyebrows. Looking at the child who was standing in front of her with his head lowered and waiting to be punished, she couldn't even speak harshly, let alone get angry.
"Tell me, what's the reason this time?" She felt that this kind of thing had happened many times. Was it an illusion?
Yu Lang raised his head pitifully. His slightly grown face was filled with annoyance and regret.
"Yesterday, Master, you gave me the Heavenly Fire Spell. I pondered over it for an entire night. Then, I realized something."
"I originally wanted to practice on our peak, but I saw that you cultivated very late last night and didn't rest. I didn't want to disturb you."
"So, I went down the peak to find a spacious place with fewer people. After walking around, I found that Second Martial Uncle's Martial Peak was the most suitable."
"Who knew that the fireballs I threw at the spacious place would be blown by a gust of wind and all of them landed on the thatched house Second Martial Uncle had just built."
"Then … the power of the Heavenly Fire Spell … Hmm, it's a little … big." Yu Lang said the last sentence in a low voice and in fear.
That helpless look almost made Qing Guang go berserk again.
Damn it, what do you mean by a gust of wind? You were the one who threw it at my house. If Qing Liu hadn't held him back, Qing Guang would probably have jumped up.
Xunmi knocked on Yu Lang twice and said in a bad mood, "Don't be so reckless next time. Do you know how long it takes for other people who cultivate the Heavenly Fire Spell to have a slight understanding of it?"
"You only cultivated for one night and you dare to try it. Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to control yourself and will be devoured?"
"In the future, without me by your side, you are not allowed to try dangerous techniques. Do you understand?"
Why did her husband become so naughty after he became small? He didn't want to be disciplined at all.
This wasn't a good sign. She had to correct it. Dangerous things had to be put an end to.
Qing Liu knew it would be like this. He patted Qing Guang's shoulder sympathetically.
Fortunately, he didn't go crazy and build a thatched house. It was more comfortable to live in the palace.
No matter what that brat did, he wouldn't do it to him. Since it was a foregone conclusion, he'd better go back and play with his group of cute disciples.
Junior Sister had unknowingly become someone else's. As a Senior Brother, he felt bitter and tired.
"Master, Yu Lang understands. Yu Lang promises that I won't let Master worry in the future."
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