The fairy cultivator is doted on by the six-year-old cubs

Chapter 60
The days passed quickly, and the time of more than a month passed in a blink of an eye!

The harsh winter has passed, and Bai Zhizhi's small yard has changed a lot now. Most of the bluestone ground has been dug away, and it has become rows of small medicine fields. In the middle is a small space pond. It was the green armored dragon that splashed the water.

Snuggling next to the Green Armored Fighting Dragon is a gift from Wen Xianglan, and there may not be a golden armored alien species in the fighting dragon for thousands of years!

Now the two fish go in and out every day and go in and out, which is very sweet.

Bai Zhizhi's hidden wound has healed, and he is about to grab the pair of fighting dragons and go to the martial arts arena to let the wind go.

While practicing the sword, Bai Zhizhi pondered carefully, trying to find the mysterious feeling when he condensed the heart of the sword.

It's just... the opportunity to condense the sword's heart is vague, and most sword cultivators have never had this opportunity in their entire lives. How can they be easily found?Bai Zhizhi tried for several days, but still had no clue.

The sword heart that stopped halfway, not only failed to give her a better understanding of swordsmanship, but on the contrary, her gestures and gestures were somewhat inexplicably stagnant...

After several times of swordplay, Bai Zhizhi saw Elder Yang secretly watching her practice sword again.

During this period, Elder Yang came almost every day, but every time he came, he was quiet, and every time he saw Bai Zhizhi looking over, he would leave as if nothing had happened...

Bai Zhizhi looked at his master suspiciously, Mo Qianjun stroked the little disciple's head, gently pressed the little messy hair that could blow up in the sea, and sighed: "Speaking of... Elder Yang is also a sad person ...He originally had an apprentice with excellent qualifications..."

Mo Qianjun narrates the past, this is a story that makes Bai Zhizhi feel depressed...

It turned out that Elder Yang, who had a bitter look on his face, was also a high-spirited, carefree and amazing person. Because of his unique understanding of swords and strong strength, he even created a small sect of his own, which was highly respected in the southern border.

It's a pity that something unexpected happened. More than a hundred years ago, Elder Yang picked up an apprentice when he was traveling abroad. That little apprentice was a full-value golden spirit root that was rare in a thousand years, and he was carrying a third-grade sword bone. genius!
Elder Yang was very happy, but the little apprentice was six years old and had a single mother...

The woman cried and wiped away her tears, desperately unwilling to leave her son, the little apprentice saw his mother like this, so he also wept bitterly, desperately unwilling to leave his mother.

Elder Yang gritted his teeth and made an exception and brought the woman back to the sect.

It was this decision that planted a great disaster...

When the woman first entered the Immortal Gate, she was still cautious and fearful, but later she found that Elder Yang was a precious son of her own, and she gave her son gifts like heaven and earth, and her own requirements were mostly satisfied.

The son's talent is considered rare in the entire cultivation world, but the woman was gradually fattened up by desire and became arrogant.

Jumping up and down all day long, he was either a mischievous little disciple tossing around, holding his son and crying, saying that his son had worked hard, and complaining openly and secretly that the sect was too young for delaying his extremely talented son...

Later, it got worse, and she had to follow her son every day, she had to play a fan beside her son when he practiced swords, she would step forward to squeeze his shoulders and rub his feet every moment when his son practiced swords, she thought his son was rough for refining weapons, and she thought his son was practicing alchemy. She hated the smoke, and felt that this kind of thing should be held in front of her son respectfully...

Whenever her son cuts a white mark, she will cry and wipe away her tears, making all the troubles restless.

I also despise the poor diet of the sect, insisting on personally taking care of my son's three meals a day. All day long, beasts only take their bellies, fish only pick their eyes, and chickens and ducks only take a small piece of crotch. The disciple ate a lot of ingredients lacking eyesight and legs.

It's just... Who would care about these cultivators?Even some small-minded people would be happy to see her make troubles, and they would regard their mother and child as a joke, but no one cares about her.

It's just...that son, not to mention closed doors, just wants to be quiet for a long time, but he can't do it...

As long as the two mothers and children are to be separated, it is a search for life and death...

Under the woman's all kinds of demons, the boy who was originally extremely talented took three whole years to attract his breath into his body...

At the same time, those few children with top talents were already in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and even a few handyman disciples had reached the third level of Qi Refining...

The most frightening thing is that the woman has a strong desire to control. As she grows older, under the guidance of the teacher, the child also knows the right and wrong, and knows that the mother's actions are wrong, and slowly begins to resist.

Unexpectedly, the woman actually cut her wrists during a relatively fierce resistance by her son, and found many other places, crying, cursing and beating, crying to everyone about how difficult it is to raise her son alone, and crying about how she wakes up in the middle of the night every day How hard it is to prepare food, and now how my son is being taught to be less and less sensible, to force himself to death, etc...

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the woman certainly didn't die.

But the son was almost scared out of his wits and never dared to resist again.

Elder Yang, who was indecisive, didn't know what to do for a while, he stumbled and wasted for more than ten years, and the child was only in the middle stage of Qi refining...

The woman not only didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her, but seeing her son who was getting numb, she secretly hated Elder Yang, thinking that Elder Yang didn't teach her wholeheartedly...

I don't know what to think, and I made a fuss about marrying my son.

Elder Yang thought about it, his son married a wife, it's not good for a mother to stick to her son all the time, maybe it will stop.

Elder Yang made all kinds of inquiries and found a beautiful female cultivator with good talent to be a Taoist companion for his lover.

But he never expected that that woman was used to dominating her son, watching her son and daughter-in-law singing harmoniously, she had a very good relationship, not only trained the nun every day, but also prepared delicate meals for her son with her.She was actually asked to live in the same cave and share the same bed with her son and daughter-in-law, it is impossible for her daughter-in-law to agree...

Naturally, it's endless smacking and rolling, stalking and letting go...

The son who has long been used to being controlled has compromised again...

Finally, under another offensive of "I'm a mother, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with sleeping in the same bed, my son and I have slept together for so many years...", that female cultivator couldn't bear it anymore, went out to practice and never came back.

When he said this, Mo Qianjun paused. Although he took the opportunity to persuade the young disciple to keep his eyes open when he grows up and not indulge in the love between men and women, he looked at the young disciple's big bright eyes suspiciously. come over.Mo Daxiu scratched the tip of his nose, but he still couldn't get out the words.

That woman has been dominating her son every day since then, and she is very proud. Whenever Elder Yang wants to send her away, she will commit suicide with a knife gesture. Elder Yang, who has been indecisive for many years, is also helpless, and his thoughts gradually fade away. down.

The woman hated her even more secretly, and she actually had thoughts that she shouldn't have, thinking that as long as Elder Yang became her son's father, she would naturally not treat her son coldly, and secretly seduced her a few times.

Elder Yang, the majestic head of the sect, was a generation of talented people back then, with a handsome appearance, and admirers like Guo Jiangzhiqing, how could he fall in love with such a wishful thinking thing?

(End of this chapter)