Noticing that Feng Qitong's forehead was no longer so hot, Tang Wan breathed a sigh of relief, then closed her eyes and fell into a light sleep.
the next day.
When Feng Qitong woke up, she found that she was still in Tang Wan's room, and looked at Tang Wan with a surprised and innocent expression, "Master, why did I wake up in your bed!"
Tang Wan laughed and said, "You had a fever last night, so my teacher brought you here! Fortunately, you are fine."
Feng Qitong looked surprised, as if she had forgotten what happened last night.
Then he nodded again and said, "Oh... I seem to remember it! Fortunately, Master, you are here, otherwise I wouldn't even know I was sick!"
Hearing this, Tang Wan nodded slightly, then looked at him with some sadness and said, "I don't know if I pushed your cultivation too hard, or with your current physique, it is impossible to suddenly have a fever. You should also pay attention to the combination of work and rest in practice. In the past few days, apart from the necessary daily training courses, you should put aside other things for the time being and concentrate on resting and recuperating your body!"
Feng Qitong immediately nodded obediently after hearing this, "I know Master!"
"Well, well, you go to practice swords first, and I'll cook for you. In the past few days, you need to make up your body!" Tang Wan said.
But I thought in my heart: Is it a child after all, it must be because the intensity of cultivation has been too high recently, and I haven't been able to rest well, so I have problems after sleeping in a different environment.
As a master, it is the responsibility to take good care of the disciples, but she actually made the young disciple fall ill under her nose, this master is really incompetent.
…
Feng Qitong, on the other hand, looked at Tang Wan's back as she walked towards the kitchen, with a guilty and apologetic look in her eyes.
I'm sorry master.
If you don't, you won't let me sleep with you.
Although I don't know how long this bed can last, but one day is a day, isn't it
Thinking of this, Feng Qitong couldn't help but clenched his fists.
…
Because Tang Wan specially ordered someone to repair a new palace for Feng Qitong, so those rumors never crossed over again.
And Feng Qitong, in order to avoid people finding out that he and Tang Wan were still sleeping together, occasionally wandered around the side hall, lest there were no traces of life in the side hall, and people would notice the abnormality at that time.
So Feng Qitong spent another three years rubbing the bed in Tang Wan's room.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Qitong was ten years old.
The ten-year-old Feng Qitong has already broken through the stage of transforming gods, and now he is the most admired and envied monk in the entire fairy, demon world.
A ten-year-old cultivator in the transformation stage!
Even evildoers like Tang Wan couldn't make it this far!
But her disciple Feng Qitong did it!
But no one knew that Feng Qitong was not human at all, but a phoenix.
Monsters are different from humans. Monsters can not only practice by devouring the essence of the sun and moon, but also can directly improve their cultivation by devouring monsters, beasts, pills, and spirit stones.
Because the physical strength of monster beasts is much stronger, even if some monster pills and beast pills contain impurities and violent power that human monks cannot bear, it will have no effect on Feng Qitong.
And Tang Wan dotes on this disciple very much, knowing that animal pills and the like are beneficial to him, so she naturally buys them for him without hesitation, and eats them as jelly beans.
…
However, seeing that Feng Qitong was already ten years old, Tang Wan naturally wouldn't let her sleep with him anymore.
After all, the current Feng Qitong's height has also risen along with her cultivation base, almost reaching her shoulders.
If Tang Wan hadn't known that he was ten years old, Tang Wan would never have allowed him to continue sleeping in the same bed as him.