After this incident, Shen Zhimu did not leave his young apprentice to his elder apprentice. He personally taught martial arts and led her to the dining hall for three meals a day.
Er Er said that the plot of the heroine of the world falling in love with the hero of the world will be a few years later.
Nan Qing: "Is it because her background is in immortality, so the heroine fell in love relatively late?"
According to the ancient background, ordinary girls get married when they are around 10 years old. Gong Xueqi is now in her twenties, and she is considered an old girl at the foot of the mountain. But in the Tianzong Sect, with her cultivation level and her age, she is definitely considered an old girl.
A junior with outstanding talents.
Er Er: "Well, you are considered very young among the cultivators of immortality."
Er Er was worried that the male partners in this world would be difficult to deal with, so he traveled back in time and advanced the timeline a few years so that Nan Qing would have enough time to prepare for the mission.
"Er Er, let me ask you something."
"Um?"
"It's been more than half a month since I entered the body. It's almost a month. Why haven't I come to Kuishui yet?"
Sunflower water.
It took Er Er two seconds to realize what she was talking about.
Er Er blushed: "How do I know? The information about the original owner here is not so detailed. If you haven't come by the end of this month or next month, I suggest you go down the mountain and see the doctor."
Nan Qing's face was pretentious: "You must come, Xiaoyou. You are such an adult and you haven't come to Kuishui yet, and you still have to see a doctor. It's so embarrassing. Who would be more suitable to accompany me?"
"It would be more appropriate for the heroine of the world to accompany you."
"Senior Sister seems to be going down the mountain again in a few days."
"..." Er Er knew what Nan Qing was going to do: "As long as you are not ashamed."
"Do you think I'm thin-skinned?"
"You are so shameless!"
"Er Er, don't yell, your voice is blasting in my head."
There is a saying that money can make all the difference. During this time, Nan Qing has been asking his disciples who came down from the mountain to bring him cakes and drinks.
Nan Qing discovered that Shen Zhimu was really greedy and loved to eat.
He told her not to buy so many things, but Shen Zhimu always ate the pastries and snacks he bought.
While Nan Qing was doing the exercises, Shen Zhimu sat lazily on the stone table under the tree, eating cakes and drinking tea while watching her practice.
After eating happily, he directly handed the CD to him. Nan Qing also discovered his preferences. He likes to eat light and soft things, drink tea like green tea, drink like peach blossom brew, and dry white spirits.
Not much to drink.
Today, the zhamabu was extended for a longer time. Nanqing himself could hold on, but his body couldn't hold it. When he zhaimabu, his legs were shaking like a sieve.
While drinking tea, Shen Zhimu admired the way his little apprentice gritted his teeth and strode forward. Yes, he didn't cry. He could extend the time next time.
"Master, is the time up? I can't hold on any longer."
"Don't say frustrating words before you've finished your work. The more you talk, the less motivated you will be."
"Master, it's too late to remind you. I just said something depressing, and now I feel unmotivated and I can't hold on anymore." After saying that, her legs softened and she sat down on the ground, her whole face flushed.
, there is a trace of sweat on the forehead.
Shen Zhimu shook his head helplessly: "I think the first time your senior sister walked on horseback, she did it for two hours."
"I know I can't compare to Senior Sister, but I work very hard, doesn't Master feel it?" She said eagerly.
"I feel it." Shen Zhimu stood up and walked over: "Don't sit on the ground, dirty, get up and watch. I will teach you a set of swordsmanship."
Nan Qing quickly got up from the ground and stood aside to watch his demonstration.
There was obviously nothing in Shen Zhimu's hand, but as soon as he slid his finger, a fairy sword shining with white light suddenly appeared out of thin air.
"Master's sword is so beautiful."
Shen Zhimu originally planned to dance with the sword directly, but when he heard her praise, he held the sword in his hand and showed it to her: "It's called Lingqing, and it's a divine weapon."
Nan Qing came closer and looked: "Master, can I touch it?"
"Um."
Nan Qing stretched out his hand to touch the fairy sword, which was icy and cold.
Gong Xueqi had just come out of meditation when she saw two people in the yard.
She found it strange that the master was surprisingly gentle and patient with the little junior sister.
Although she had seen it these days, but now seeing the master holding the Lingqing Sword for the little junior sister to touch, this scene made her even more surprised.
"Master."
"Xueqi is here, how about it? Is there any breakthrough?"
Gong Xueqi handed over his hand: "Master, today I have a vague feeling that there is a possibility of a breakthrough in the near future, but I need an opportunity, and I want to go down the mountain early."
Gong Xueqi was already a completed disciple. What she needed was her own enlightenment. Shen Zhimu would not continue teaching until she reached a higher level.
Disciples who have completed their studies spend half of their time practicing at the foot of the mountain every year, and it is not uncommon for them to go down the mountain.
However, Gong Xueqi had only been back for a few days and was about to leave. Shen Zhimu gave her a few words, and Gong Xueqi packed her bags and went down the mountain that day.
"Sister, I want to send you to the mountain gate, but I don't know if I will come back after I send you out. Alas."
Gong Xueqi used to go down the mountain easily, but this time she felt a little bit reluctant because her junior sister was too sweet.
Gong Xueqi said gently: "It's okay, no need to send me to the mountain gate. Is there anything you like, junior sister? If I see it outside, I will bring it back to you."
"Where will Senior Sister go? Will she go to Jiangnan? I want to drink Jiangnan rice wine."
"I have thought about taking a boat to the south of the Yangtze River. I heard that the scenery along the way is very beautiful. If I go to the south of the Yangtze River, I will definitely bring you rice wine."
"Senior sister, have you seen a lot of scenery in the world? I'm so envious. I wonder when I will be as good as you and travel like you."
"Soon."
Reluctantly bidding farewell to her junior sister, Gong Xueqi went down the mountain carrying a simple bag.
Even though one person was gone, Zhufeng was still bustling, and Shen Zhimu could hear his little apprentice's voice every day.
"Master, can you get up later? It's getting later even later, and it's not even dawn yet."
"Master, my legs are so sore. Is the time up?"
"Master, this wooden sword is so heavy. Can it really fly into the sky?"
"Master, let's go, let's go. If we don't go to the dining hall, there will be no fermented rice balls!"
After a while, half a month passed again.
The second apprentice came back with a message. He said that he encountered a ghost on the way back and had to stay for a while and return to the mountain later.
Shen Zhimu just replied and told him not to take it lightly.
Shen Zhimu looked at the time and saw that it was past noon! Why hasn’t the little apprentice shouted yet?
Shen Zhimu put on his outer robe and went out to look for someone. From a distance, he saw his little apprentice sitting glumly at the stone table.
She seems to be a little depressed these days, and Shen Zhimu is not easy to talk about. Maybe her daughter at this age has some small thoughts.
"Nan Nan, there are fermented rice balls in the dining hall today, let's go."
She was still sitting still.
Shen Zhimu was so surprised that even the fermented rice and eggs couldn’t attract her?
"Aren't you hungry?"
"Master, I'm almost done."
"Well, I know, but I don't know when your birthday is. I can celebrate your birthday." Shen Zhimu suspected that she was homesick.
Nan Qing hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Master, can you accompany me down the mountain to see the doctor?"
"Are you feeling unwell? Why didn't you tell me earlier? You don't have to go down the mountain to understand some medical skills. You can first tell me why you feel unwell."
"No, Master cannot treat the patient."
"Why?" Shen Zhimu was confused.
Because men and women are different.
Nan Qing: "Master, let's go down the mountain to the medical center."
"Nonsense. If you have any discomfort, you should tell me as soon as possible. You should talk about it first. My doctor is very good."
Shen Zhimu found that it was particularly troublesome to take care of a female disciple at this age, but looking at her bad expression, he was worried that he couldn't bear to reprimand her with harsh words.
She gritted her teeth and finally said: "Master, I am about to get haircut and I am in Kuishui in the future. Am I not going to be able to have children in the future?"
"..."
Shen Zhimu was stunned.
When he realized it, he regretted asking, which made his young apprentice ashamed.
"Ahem, pack up and let me take you down the mountain."
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