Not seeing each other for two years, Yan Rong has grown from a teenager to a young man. If he was still childish before, now that handsome face has transformed into a stern and mature look.
Those eyes were still dark in color, but they were deeper than before, and they were a few centimeters higher, and the aura around him seemed very calm.
Shen Mubai, "..." Wucao has only seen her apprentice for two years, how come she has grown taller again.
If it was said that she was down to someone's neck two years ago, now it's down to her shoulders.
Shen Mubai uttered a word very aggrieved, "En."
Yan Rong walked in front of her, bringing a shadow, eyes slightly lowered, but it did not bring a condescending feeling, but a sincere and silent, "Tuer misses you so much."
Of course, Shen Mubai didn't want to go anywhere, and immediately showed his achievements with some enthusiasm, "Forged the sword for the teacher."
In fact, when he said this sentence, Yan Rong blurted it out from the bottom of his heart, he was very nervous, and watched the expression of the person in front of him without blinking. When the other party didn't realize it and turned his attention to other things, his clenched fist slightly loosened and clenched again.
How could Shen Mubai know the change of her apprentice's mood, she handed the sword to him and said, "You give it a name."
Yan Rong took the sword silently, and when his eyes touched the woman's brows full of joy, his eyes flickered slightly, took the sword, pulled out the scabbard, a sharp edge left traces on the ground, with a chill meaning.
He stretched out his fingers to stroke the blade cherishingly, slowly raised his head, and said with deep eyes, "Thank you, Master, I will call it to jump over."
Shen Mubai nodded slightly, "That's a good name."
In fact, she didn't know shit, most of the magic weapons in the cultivation world had strange names, but in order not to show her ignorance as a master, she pretended to be a fairy, her eyes were full of admiration.
Yan Rong gripped the sword tightly, and said to her, "Master, I have something to report."
Shen Mubai asked, "What's the matter?"
Yan Rong stared at her face and said, "Eldest senior brother and second senior brother died a few months ago."
Shen Mubai showed a slightly surprised expression, since she came back from the small secret realm, these two inner disciples seldom wandered in front of her, so she naturally didn't take it to heart, and forgot it over time.
Hearing the news of the death of the two, apart from being surprised, there was also a little bit of confusion in my heart, and I immediately asked, "How did you die?"
Yan Rong replied, "That day the senior brother and the second senior brother went to practice in the small forest, and died under the rioting high-level spirit beast."
Shen Mubai pondered for a moment and said, "It stands to reason that this high-level spirit beast should be in the depths of the forbidden area, unless they..."
Yan Rong nodded, "After checking by the head and the others, the senior brother and the second senior brother broke into the forbidden area."
Shen Mubai was speechless, no matter what those two people wanted to do, if he chose to die, he couldn't blame others, he said lightly, "I know it as a teacher."
It's just that she lost three apprentices in a row, the head of the sect couldn't see it first, and immediately sent several disciples with good aptitude, let her choose from them, it doesn't matter if they accept them all.
Shen Mubai was helpless, he knew that the master was sympathetic to her, but she came here for the male lead, she must not have much energy to teach other apprentices, so she declined.
Although the leader is indecisive, he is rigid and stubborn in some respects.
Shen Mubai had no choice but to choose a boy who looked quite well-behaved, and the other party gave up.
Recommended reading: The new book "Yuan Zun" by Tianshen Potato God, and the new work "" by Mao Nian God
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