Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 1244 Apprenticeship ([-])

Xiao Ling'er felt the warmth, her petite body gradually relaxed, and after a while, she fell asleep on the bed in a "big" shape.

When Xianzun was about to teach Yunyang a century-old skill, he frowned slightly when he saw Xiao Linger's indecent sleeping position.

When there were no outsiders here, he didn't feel that there was one more Yunyang at this time, and the Immortal Venerable regretted bringing Yunyang here to teach skills.

However, this is the only place where the teaching is the fastest.

If it is changed to another place, it may take some time. After the little baby wakes up, if he cannot be found, he may make a fuss.

The Immortal Venerable was not afraid of her fuss, but was afraid that she would disturb him from teaching his skills to Yunyang. During the teaching process, once disturbed, Yunyang's cultivation would easily go mad.

Yunyang was overjoyed, looking forward to it, nervous, and ready to welcome the new energy, the Immortal suddenly stood up, Yunyang was stunned, saw the Immortal walking towards Xiao Linger again, he Immediately felt that Xiao Ling'er was not only a little scoundrel, but also a little scourge.

If possible, he really wanted to strangle her to death.

He had never seen Xianzun treat any disciple so kindly, even he, the No.1 winner, did not receive such treatment as Xiao Linger.

Yun Yang saw that the Immortal Venerable stretched out his hand to gently move Xiao Ling'er's leg, and his heart was furious. How could the Immortal Venerable's spotless hand touch such a dirty leg of Xiao Ling'er?
In fact, Xiao Ling'er's legs were not dirty, but in Yunyang's eyes, ordinary things in the world were dirty, and Xiao Ling'er's legs were even dirtier, unworthy of being moved by a fairy.

The Immortal Venerable moved Xiao Ling'er's legs, and when he turned around, Yunyang had already withdrawn his gaze, hiding all the emotions he shouldn't have in the depths of his heart.

The Immortal Venerable sat down in front of Yunyang again, raised his finger, and Cheng Canhua touched Yunyang's chest in mid-air, and the holy white light protruded from his fingertips.Yunyang's heart throbbed violently. The immortal master's century-old skill was finally about to be passed on to him.

The holy white light enveloped Yunyang, and his whole body seemed to have passed through the moonlight and immortal energy.

Soon.

Xiao Ling'er woke up, sat up from the cold jade bed, and rubbed her sleepy eyes with pink hands.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

Xianzun's eyebrows twitched. Every time this child takes a nap, he can't wake up for an hour or two. Why did she wake up so quickly this time?

Immortal Venerable was teaching Yunyang's skills, unable to speak, saw Yunyang's body trembled slightly, his face was ugly, he popped out an elixir with his other hand, put it into Yunyang's mouth, and stabilized Yunyang's body Heart.

"Little master, your master is teaching others skills." The little slave suddenly whispered in Xiao Ling'er's ear.

Xiao Linger frowned immaturely, jumped off the cold jade, ran in front of the immortal, and pouted.

"Uncle, you're too partial. You took Xiao Ling'er as your disciple. You didn't pass on Xiao Ling'er's skill, but passed it on to others. In your heart, Xiao Ling'er is not as good as others, hum."

Xiao Ling'er is not a jealous child, but a child who can distinguish between priorities, if her father and elder brother have a piece of cake in their hands and don't give it to her, but to other people's children, she will definitely make a fuss.

However, both Xuanyuan Hao and Xuanyuan Lingfeng loved Xiao Ling'er very much, not to mention having a piece of cake in their hands, even if there was no cake in their hands, they would snatch it from others and give it to Xiao Ling'er when Xiao Ling'er was hungry.

Yunyang's tightly closed eyelids moved slightly, obviously disturbed again.

Xianzun was afraid that something would happen to Yunyang, so he gave Xiao Ling'er a look to tell her to leave.

Is this still available?

Xiao Ling'er has always been held in the palm of someone's hand, when was she chased away?

"Bad uncle."

Xiao Ling'er tore Ziling from her waist.

"Little master, don't be impulsive! It's no big deal for the master to teach others. The little master is his real disciple, and others are nothing."

The little slave was afraid that Xiao Ling'er would be too impulsive, so he didn't want the great god Xianzun to be his master.

Although Xiao Ling'er has experienced a lot, she grew up in everyone's hands. Some grievances, she can bear, but some can't.

Just like now, the Immortal Venerable has clearly accepted Xiao Linger as a disciple, but he treats other disciples better than Xiao Linger, and he is angry for Xiao Linger, let alone Xiao Linger.

It's good that the little slave didn't mention it, but after mentioning it, Xiao Ling'er felt that she was nothing.

When she threw Ziling away, Ziling suddenly made a crisp sound and stayed in mid-air, shaking constantly, just like Xiao Linger's emotional ups and downs at the moment.

suddenly……

The immortal energy surrounding Yunyang was sucked in by Ziling, and the holy white light emitted by the immortal was also sucked in by Ziling.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Yunyang's mouth, and he fell to the ground, unconscious.

Upon seeing this, the Immortal Venerable frowned, twisted his fingers around, and withdrew his hand, and his wide sleeves fell down, covering his slightly trembling fingers.

At that moment just now, Ziling forcibly took away his century-old skills, before he had time to use Shiling, Ziling fled into Xiao Linger's hands.

The Immortal Venerable had confiscated his apprentice, and this Ziling was always with him, and he had never tried it. He never knew that this Ziling was nurtured by his master bell who absorbed his immortal energy, and had an independent spirituality, just like this child. Don't allow his centuries-old skills to be passed on to others.

He even forcibly took it away from his fingers, intending to teach it to Xiao Linger.

Xiao Ling'er saw Yunyang fall down, but she didn't expect the result to be so serious. Her immature face turned pale, like a child who made a mistake, she hung her head, not daring to look directly into the eyes of the Immortal Venerable.

"Uncle, I... I... didn't do it on purpose, I didn't expect it to be so serious."

Xiao Ling'er's clear eyes were condensed with mist, and she took out a bottle of medicine for internal injuries from the powder ring, and handed it to the immortal.

"go out."

Xianzun lowered his voice and didn't even look at the pill in Xiao Ling'er's hand.

Tears almost fell from Xiao Ling'er's eyes, she saw Xianzun's cold eyes with blurred vision, she bit her lip, turned around and walked out holding the medicine bottle.

Xiao Ling'er walked for an unknown distance, and sat on a boulder, stubbornly holding back the tears from falling from her eyes, raised her arms, and roughly wiped her eyes.

"Little master, don't be sad. You didn't mean it. If the bad fairy blames you, we will leave Hunxu Mountain. The little master is very talented. Even if you don't have the bad fairy as a master, you can practice quickly."

Seeing Xiao Linger's red eyes, the little slave felt distressed. It sat on Xiao Linger's shoulder and comforted Xiao Linger.

"Little slave, I miss my brother."

Xiao Ling'er sniffed, brother would never blame her, no matter what she did, brother would spoil her.

Xiao Ling'er thought of that "bad uncle" in Tianjian Mountain again, this immortal, sometimes, really resembles that "bad uncle".

Xiao Ling'er was a little skeptical about life, did she choose the wrong master?
(End of this chapter)