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Compared to Kong Huai's loss, He Lang didn't have such a deep feeling. He could see clearly. It was the original body who loved Kong Huai, not him, so this unclear relationship had nothing to do with him. There is no need to be attached to him, Kong Huai is just an ordinary character in this world to him.
He thought that Kong Huai's personality was cold and ambitious, and he would not be hindered by disturbing emotions, but now it seems that Kong Huai, who has always been decisive, has hesitated again
Besides, his attitude has become a lot strange compared to the previous few days. He came to the room every day to disturb him. Had to bite the bullet and welcome him in.
"You are not a new disciple anymore, no matter how you teach it, it will be no different. You should go and find your own way." Helang said, turned around and meditated without raising his eyes.
Kong Huai lowered his eyes, slightly disappointed, but as expected, he did not give up. Instead, he showed a rare docile gesture, and approached Helang's bed step by step, and then, like a boy many years ago, crouched down. On Helang's lap, he whispered: "Is it because Master has a junior brother? So I, an old man, can do whatever I want?"
Helang was quite unaccustomed to Kong Huai's sudden approach. He even froze suddenly when he touched the heat on his knee. It seems that it has been programmed several times.
Just when he was about to get Kong Huai to stand up, there were three knocks on the door.
After a pause between the two, the door was pushed open neatly.
"Master, do you want to eat?"
Hearing the sound before seeing anyone, Jiang Han was holding the food, shouting as he stepped in, he seemed to be in a good mood, his voice was loud and clear, with the clarity of a teenager.
As soon as he entered the inner room, he was speechless for a moment. When he saw the two people hugging each other, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, his pupils shrank, and his mind went blank. He didn't know how to react, and the tray in his hand was about to be smashed When he got down, thanks to his quick reaction, he frantically stabilized the tray, walked to the table with his head down at a loss, and set the dishes in a muffled voice.
Kong Huai's face turned cold instantly, and he secretly cursed in his heart.
It was not easy for him to get a chance to get close to his master, and before he could say a few words, this person interrupted without knowing what to do.
Kong Huai took a harsh look at the things he brought. Kong Huai was still in a bad mood, and his tone was not necessarily good.
If it is a monk, it is impossible not to know that their bodies have been inediated, and they do not need to eat. Eating food like ordinary people will only increase the burden of cultivation on the body.
Is such a vulgar and shallow person worthy of staying by Master's side? Kong Huai frowned slightly, and did not hide his malice, "Master, using grains with such a low-level person will only confuse the spiritual energy in the body."
"Master is willing." Helang's tone was cold, he gently pushed him away from his lap, got up and came to the table, and pulled Jiang Hanzheng to sit down.
Kong Huai froze for a moment, he just forgot for a moment that the current master is not like before, who would indulge him unconditionally, so he made him displeased by speaking out loud for a while.
He didn't know that both the master and the apprentice were used to cooking and eating with some spiritual grains occasionally, and their living habits were almost the same as those of ordinary people.
And Kong Huai has always abided by all monk standards, so naturally he can't understand the desire of tongue and their living habits, which makes him more like a person who has been excluded from the world.
Not to be outdone, he let go of his monkish reserve for a moment, sat at the table, and tasted a mouthful of food as if he was facing an enemy. For some reason, Helang found it funny, so he watched him eat with great interest.
Jiang Han was looking at the master, and then at the senior brother who had a look of joy on his face, drooping eyebrows and eyes, biting the tip of the chopsticks in his mouth, lack of interest, preoccupied, loss of appetite, the brisk mood just before entering the door It was also swept away, and my mind was still full of the image of the elder brother lying on the lap of the master just now.
I still remember that the two people's eyes were intertwined at that time, and they were so close. That's why the master even forgot about him now, and only looked at the elder brother.
In the past few years, the master has rarely had much contact with others, and he never thought that someone could get so close to the master, so he never knew that this kind of scene would be so dazzling.
He has also leaned on the master's body several times, and he knows how good the pleasant and cool touch of the master's body is, and how good the fragrance emanating from his neck and skirt is, but because of these several times of close contact with him Favored and a little carried away, he also forgot that this is not his exclusive, but can be shared, and even said, perhaps this originally belonged to the elder brother, because he is the latecomer.
In my mind, I recalled the conversations of the senior brothers in the school in due time, talking about how powerful the senior senior was before, and how close the master was to him.
He should tell himself to be broad-minded, to be a true monk who is not surprised by honor or disgrace, and who will not be disturbed by waves, but no matter what, knowing these great principles, he still feels very sad.
Jiang Hanzheng's low breath became more and more intense, and Helang was not unaware. He realized that he had neglected the silent little apprentice, and apologized a little, so he added some spiritual vegetables for him, and asked with concern, "What's the matter?" ? What progress has been made in today's practice?"
At this point, Jiang Hanzheng regained his energy a little bit, and replied without arrogance or impatience: "The progress is stable, and we will break through the middle stage of foundation establishment in a month."
For a young man, this is naturally an incredible progress, but Kong Huai has prejudice against him, reckoning that he will not be able to surpass himself for a while, so he doesn't take it seriously for a while, and responds calmly. Blow: "But that's all."
These words did not conceal his malice in the slightest, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, Jiang Hanzheng's heart felt cold, and he squeezed his chopsticks tightly, his face was not as tolerant as before, but rather cold, "Of course it is not as good as big Brother's."
Eldest senior brother was born with the best single spiritual root, pampered, and his cultivation path has always been smooth. Naturally, he doesn't know how he went through a lot of hardships to get the opportunity to practice, and he doesn't know how he struggled, how he endured the hardships of ordinary people's cultivation. It is only through this road that we have made a little achievement today.
Jiang Han was clenching his fists under the table, took a deep breath, and suppressed the unwillingness and sadness in his heart.
Helang glanced at the sparks that erupted secretly between the two, feeling helpless and having a headache in his heart, he looked at Jiang Hanzheng with the same smile as usual, and gave affirmation, "Tu'er is doing very well, and deserves to be commended. "
Then, there was a burst of good words, and they all put Kong Huai aside, ignoring his existence.
Kong Huai's complexion became more and more serious, and he clearly realized that the master was deliberately ignoring him. The arrogance in his heart swelled, and he also put down his chopsticks, wanting to leave the table angrily, but on second thought, what if he lost his temper? If he really left, wouldn't this kid be able to monopolize the master directly
With such a trace of stubbornness not letting him succeed, Kong Huai insisted on waiting for the two of them to eat.
After eating this meal, Jiang Hanzheng packed up the dishes and went out in a muffled voice. When Kong Huai had the opportunity, he pulled Helang to talk about the past, not only to reminisce, but also to try to arouse some of the master's love and sympathy for him in the past.
But it's a pity that although Helang knew everything that happened between the original body and him, he couldn't feel a sense of substitution. No matter how Kong Huai mentioned the past, he just responded repeatedly without much real emotion.
Even so, Jiang Hanzheng, who was restless outside the door, still misunderstood a lot. He looked through the crack of the door for a long time, only to feel that the two had a very happy conversation, and he didn't know what the elder brother talked about between them. In the past, the brilliance on his face was slightly better than his brilliance during the competition.
Jiang Hanzheng's heart had already sunk to the bottom of the river and was as cold as the bottom of the river. His whole body was icy cold, and he couldn't bear to look any further, so he ran to the back mountain where he usually practiced, trying to use practice to numb himself and calm his heart down.
Cultivators value clarity of mind the most, but with his messy thoughts today, it is obviously not suitable for him to continue practicing.
His heart was full of fire, and his state of mind could not be calmed down. He had no choice but to introspect in his dantian, but he saw that the red-eyed beast inner alchemy that had been sealed all this time was emitting a faint light, wrapped in red light, which seemed extremely mysterious and slightly beating And like a heart, it seems that the seal will be broken in the next second, arousing curiosity.
As if he had been bewitched, he had an idea to undo the seal by himself.
At the beginning, he was able to enter Tianshan Mountain because of this inner alchemy that contained huge energy. Obviously, this inner alchemy is definitely not ordinary. If he can get its help, what miracle will happen
Jiang Hanzheng may be a little impulsive, but he is indeed not reconciled to practicing meekly all the time.
The day-to-day practice life is boring. He has always been honest and followed the teachings, and he has built a spiritual foundation step by step, but why doesn't he want to make rapid progress
This inner alchemy has been in his body for more than a few years, and it has been fully fitted with his body without repulsion, so it did not bring him the feeling of oppression many years ago, presumably because his cultivation has matured enough to control it .
Jiang Han was thinking this way, and quietly found countless excuses for himself. After all, taking risks can get greater benefits, and he has a deep understanding of this. Moreover, it is not the first time he has taken risks, and there is no shortage of such ones.
Besides, the competition is in full swing, and his strength is not top-notch. Even though he was cautious in the competition and walked on thin ice, he was lucky enough to win three times in a row. If there is no breakthrough in this short period of time, how can he be free? to fight against
In this competition, not only did Liu Yihan make an appointment to fight, but the elder brother was always waiting to see his jokes, overwhelming him all the time, so as to take the opportunity to scold him in front of the master, how could he not care
Over the years, he seemed gentle and harmless, but deep down he was quite stubborn. The more people around him wanted to see him in trouble, the more he refused to let them do what they wanted.
Recalling Kong Huai's comment that he was nothing more than that, he gradually became angry, and his personality, which had always been indifferent to others, also changed because of him.
His spiritual roots of the five elements are only one step away from being fully formed. In time, the five elements will be cultivated together, interlocking, and the aura will complement each other. He doesn't believe that he can't surpass him!
Since the elder brother wants to prove who is the person that the master should value the most, then he should fight.
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