"If you want to become stronger, you must first train your mind."
"There is still a long way to go, so stop doing boring things and do what I assign. You have already wasted too much time!"
"What time am I wasting?" Di Cangyu chuckled, "Have I not always followed your instructions?"
"Ha. It's a pity that everything was never done!"
"I asked you to search for geniuses in this world, have you done it?"
"I asked you to go to Dugu's house and break into the interior to find the secret tree. Did you do it?"
"From Yuntian Continent to the Jin Empire, all the way to the present, do you think you can successfully handle such a thing?"
"It's true that I have done a lot of boring things one after another." The person in the circle of light had a look of indifference and disgust on his face, "For example, what's the use of keeping this strict thing?"
"Oh, how childish!"
Just because someone said he was an "abandoned disciple" before, he still holds a grudge to this day.
He also secretly kidnapped the person and kept him in custody and tortured him with all kinds of thoughts.
funny!
"If you can't do your job properly, give your body to me!" The cold voice was full of ice and frost, "I must find the Divine Bead of Faith this time."
If I can't find you, I'll disappear! He didn't tell Di Cangyu this, and he only gave him one last look before the aperture disappeared.
Cold, heartless, and devoid of any human touch.
After the aperture disappeared, Di Cangyu smashed the house like crazy.
But the entire igloo was quite barren, with few furnishings, and no matter how hard I smashed it, I couldn't get a single flower out of it.
"I will let you treat me differently." Di Cangyu sneered coldly in a low voice.
…
After getting off the hard ice bed with her body exhausted both physically and mentally, the woman lowered her eyelashes slightly, hiding the deep blue color under her eyes.
With trembling hands, Su put a robe on An Yangjian, knelt down and respectfully saw him off, then she fell limply in front of the ice bed as if all her strength had been drained.
"Come here, prepare pen and ink for me."
"Come here!" She shouted three times, and then a female disciple pushed open the door and entered with a look of disdain on her face.
"What are you shouting for? Don't you see everyone is busy?"
Since the defeat in the Binghua City battle, Lord Huang Dian took them to escape here to join Mr. An.
After massacring the residents in the igloo and occupying this ice field, they planned to rest here for a few days.
Everyone has something to do, recuperate and practice, but only Chen Liren, who is pretending to be a young lady from the Dugu family, is the most leisurely.
You don't have to do anything every day, you just need to serve Mr. An well.
That's it, that woman is still stinking all day long with a dead face and she doesn't know who to show it to.
The female disciple was very impatient, "Where did the pen and ink come from now? You think you live in the city, but you don't."
Dugu Liren's eyes were filled with murderous light, she pointed at the female disciple and screamed hysterically, "Do you believe that just one word from me can make Mr. An kill you!"
The female disciple was startled, and her face turned pale with fright. She quickly took a few steps back and argued a few words, "Look, why are you so desperate to find pen, ink, paper and inkstone? It also takes time to find pen, ink, paper and inkstone."
Dugu Li was so weak that she lay limply beside the bed. She bit her lip and shouted with breathless breath, "Qinghao, Qinghao."
She raised her voice and called a few more times, but there was still no movement at the door.
Damn girl, as expected, everyone rebelled, even Qinghao can no longer be used by her.
After a moment, Venerable Huang Dian came in with his hunched back and grinned at her, "Disciple, you did a good job."