"This" Peacock blushed a little, and said, "I want to get distracted by some things, but it's not what Master thinks!"
"What is Master thinking?" Mrs. Jingfan asked back.
"Master, you're teasing me again." Peacock was not fooled, only slightly angry.
"Hehe" Master Jingfan said with a smile: "It's nothing, you are not young, and some thoughts are normal, and you don't need to hide it from Master. This time, Master also meant the same thing when we went to Mochou City. Why are you shy?"
"ButMaster, if it's true as you said, it's fine for the disciple to admit it, but" Peacock was a little shy and at the same time a little confused. A youthful teenager.
Seeing the peacock like this, Mrs. Jingfan didn't force her to ask, she just smiled and said, "Okay, if you don't want to talk about it, how can Master force you to just tell Master about the going out this time? Then Master Mochouhu I haven¡¯t been there for decades, so I don¡¯t know if anything has changed?¡±
"Master It's not that the disciples don't talk about it, it's that the disciples don't know how to say it. Well, the disciples should tell you, old man."
Afterwards, she talked about her trip to Mochou City and Huichun Valley in detail. Of course, what she said this time was a little more than what she reported to the leader last time. Of course it is about Zhang Xiaohua.
Mrs. Jingfan¡¯s reaction was similar to Mrs. Jingyi¡¯s, the leader of Chuanxiang Sect. She didn¡¯t interrupt the peacock in the middle, and she nodded when the peacock finished speaking, and asked, ¡°Is your injury already healed? Come on, let me Take a look for the teacher."
Peacock's heart warmed up: "Sure enough, it is my master. Although the leader expressed concern, the first question was about the details of the attack. Master's opening is the injury."
So Peacock stretched out his hand obediently, Mrs. Jing Fan placed her fingers on Peacock's wrist, a ray of internal force passed through, circled in the meridians, and then withdrew, with a gratified smile on her face: "That's right. , the central method has improved again in the past few months, and you have not slack off."
Peacock lowered his head: "My disciples dare not. Master taught that 'cultivation is sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat'. Disciples dare not disobey."
"Hehe, very good. The 'Little Runmai Pill' is really effective. The injuries in your meridians are all gone, and there is still half a point of expansion. It will be of great benefit to your future cultivation. Compared with this, the few years that came for nothing Power is nothing!"
"Ah? What? Master, this disciple thought that he would be satisfied if he could get seven years of skill, but he didn't expect this 'Little Runmai Pill' to have such effects? Isn't the real 'Runmai Pill' even more miraculous?" Peacock was very surprised.
"Alas, the actual efficacy of the real 'Runmai Pill' is unknown even in the records in the sect. Who knows what will happen! Besides, just talking about the 'Little Runmai Pill' will soon become extinct."
"It's a pity"
"By the way, you just said that seeing this child actually has a feeling of filling the world? This is really strange. Although I haven't made much progress in this retreat as a teacher, it can be regarded as a small achievement. I have glimpsed a little At the realm of the immortal way, I also saw a corner of the so-called heavenly way. Although it was a glimpse, but the shortness of that moment, I felt the shock in my heart. In front of the immortal way of heaven, my teacher is almost like an ant even worse than an ant. There is smallness and insignificance, this feeling seems to be very similar to the situation you encountered?"
"Oh, master, congratulations to master, congratulations to master, you have actually seen the way of heaven. Could it be that our mortal mentality is actually true?"
"Nonsense!" Master Jing Fan scolded Peacock: "Fan Tian's mentality is naturally true, and it is the painstaking efforts of the ancestors. How could it be fake?"
"But" Peacock argued: "The state of mind is too mysterious, and in the end"
"It's all unimaginable martial arts." Master Jing Fan said with a smile: "As a teacher, isn't this going forward step by step? Do you still have doubts?"
"The disciple dare not, never dare to doubt again."
Peacock lowered his head and said in shame.
"Well, let's not talk about you, who was as old as you back then was the same as a teacher, young and frivolous." At this time, Mrs. Jingfan had an expression like a loving mother.
Then he asked again: "Did Chen Chen see that kid? How does she feel?"
Peacock shook his head and said: "The disciple deliberately let Junior Sister Chen see it, and he didn't tell her in advance, but seeing Junior Sister Chen's appearance, he didn't feel anything unusual, and"
Peacock hesitated for a while and said: "Besides, this disciple is like this when we first met, and when we meet again, I don't have this such feeling anymore."Yes, Master, Master Jingxuan's martial arts are higher than yours, why did he leave in such a vague way? Her old man also confiscated her disciples, oh, by the way, Master, it seems that the daughter Master Jingxuan brought back from outside Has the child already been accepted into the inner sect?"
Mrs. Jingfan sighed: "Yes, when your uncle left, her face was very serene. She seemed to know who did it, but she just kept her mouth shut. Alas, that's exactly what happened. There are many doubts on Yixiang Peak. The girls she brought back from outside are not of high qualifications, and your uncle didn't have time to take them under his family when he was alive, and it's even more difficult to deal with after death."
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