I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

"What are you thinking about? Master said he was going to cook noodles. Do you want to eat with me?" Zhao Kangping took a few steps back.

"Of course I want to eat it. I want to eat Master's bottom and Master's bottom as well." The girl tilted her pretty face up and spoke lewd words.

Zhao Kangping felt an inexplicable phantom pain in his waist, and before the girl got up, he quickly ran away.

……

kitchen.

Zhao Kangping prepared the ingredients carefully, leaving a generous back to his disciple.

The restaurant and the kitchen were adjacent. The girl sat on a chair beside the dining table and admired her master while he cooked.

She heard that in the mortal world, it is usually the wife who cooks, and the men are very reluctant to enter the kitchen.

But Master really likes cooking, and his cooking skills are amazing.

Just as Master said, he is a good family man. Zhao Mengyao doesn't understand what a good family man is, but she knows that he will definitely be a good husband.

She didn't know when she started to like her master, but it must have been very early.

But her former master was aloof, stern, and very strict, so she could only dream about him.

Now that her master has fallen into the dust and lost his profound cultivation, she finally has the opportunity to fulfill her wish.

"It's not enough." Zhao Mengyao muttered.

After having that taste, she became more greedy.

"What I want is not just to be with Master for three years, but to be together forever."

In the past, my practice was too slow and I was left far behind by my senior sister.

Now she felt that she had a little hope of catching up with her senior sister.

If possible, she also wanted to go to those secret realms like her senior sister to look for medicinal herbs that could cure her master.

As she was thinking, she walked into the kitchen unknowingly.

Seeing her master covering the pot and cooking noodles, she called out, "Master."

Then she suddenly hugged Zhao Kangping from behind.

"Hey, what are you doing? I'm cooking noodles."

Feeling a soft body pressed against him and the size of the snowy bed made it impossible for him to concentrate on cooking.

"It's okay, I just want to smell the scent of Master."

The girl spoke, but only gave such a simple reason.

Zhao Kangping thought that he was not wearing any nude bra, so he couldn't perform kitchen play here.

"Okay, okay, we'll have plenty of time to spend together in the future." Zhao Kangping began to drive people away.

"Oh." Mengyao responded and returned to the restaurant.

She picked up a cup of warm tea and wanted to drink it.

But he saw a pair of red eyes in the reflection of the tea.

"kill him."

Zhao Mengyao seemed to hear some sound. She rubbed her eyes and looked into the teacup, but saw nothing.

She looked around but didn't see anything strange.

"It must be an illusion." The girl muttered.

Not long after, Zhao Kangping brought out two bowls of hot noodles from the kitchen.

He first brought one bowl to Mengyao, and then placed the other bowl in his own place.

The master and apprentice tasted the noodle soup together and chatted about various topics.

"Master, do you think Uncle-Uncle will tell others about us?"

Although mentor-student relationships are nothing new in this era, most people only dare to do them in secret. If they were to expose their relationship publicly, they would definitely be gossiped about.

"Don't worry, she's not the gossipy type. I think she'll even cover for us."

Zhao Kangping knew his senior sister, and she would not allow her junior brother to get into trouble.

Senior sister likes him, but she is not the kind of woman who is very possessive or jealous.

She even chose to help her junior brother when she knew that he and her master were involved.

It was not until her master disappeared that she expressed her love to him, either implicitly or directly.

But at that time, he was only thinking about finding his master, so he did not accept her love.

But now it’s different. Maybe Mr. Zhao can really be a harem man.

It can be regarded as a kind of revenge for the master who abandoned me in the past, and also as a farewell to my once devoted self.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt like a scumbag.

Nonsence!

This is called fraternity.

He had a one-sided love for someone before, but this was the result, which made him feel disheartened.

Why not let yourself go?

"Master, what rank do you think I can achieve in this Holy Land Trial?"

"It's hard to say, but I hope you can strive for the top three. If something is impossible, don't force it. Your master hopes you can be safe and sound."

"Okay, I'll remember this."

But Zhao Mengyao was deeply interested in the top three. If she could achieve that, she would surely receive praise from her master.

With less than two months left, she had to redouble her efforts in cultivation. With the support of the Spirit Gathering Formation in her master's meditation room, she felt that breaking through to the Golden Core stage before the trial began would not be difficult.

But I’m afraid Master will have to work hard in the coming period of time.

Should I buy some supplements for Master?

Okay, it's decided. Tomorrow I'll go buy some food for Master to nourish him, especially his kidneys.

Zhao Mengyao slurped a mouthful of noodles and said, "Mmm~ Master's noodles are really delicious."

Zhao Kangping smiled but did not answer.

He suddenly felt that such a quiet and beautiful day was quite nice.

The two of them finished their noodles while chatting and laughing.

Zhao Mengyao once again rushed to wash the dishes, and Zhao Kangping met her request.

"Mengyao, please demonstrate the "Extreme Yin Weak Water Art" to your master later." Zhao Kangping's understanding of this martial art was only on paper, and he had no idea what it would look like in actual practice.

Chapter 13: Alternative Uses of Extreme Yin Water

Zhao Mengyao's cultivation has made great progress compared to a few days ago, but for a cultivator, cultivation alone is not enough, he also needs to have the appropriate skills to cooperate.

The "Extreme Yin Weak Water Art" was tailor-made for her.

Although it was already night, the training ground of Yaohua Hall was illuminated by spirit stone lamps.

"Mengyao, in fact, your spiritual root is not an ordinary heavenly grade water spiritual root, but an extremely rare extreme yin water."

Because the existing detection method has limitations, it only detected her water spiritual root, but did not identify the special features of her spiritual root.

"All you need to know is that this is a very corrosive water that contains extremely yin energy. This technique should teach you how to condense this extremely yin water."

"Yeah, yes, I'll try."

Zhao Mengyao pinched her fingers together and soon a water ball the size of an egg condensed in her palm.

The transparent water ball was a light gray in color, and contained an extremely cold aura.

But the coldness is not pure ice coldness, but a chill that is enough to shake the soul.

Zhao Mengyao fired the water bullet and hit a wooden man.

A big hole was instantly punched into the wooden man, which seemed to be no different from an ordinary water bomb.

Zhao Mengyao looked at the wooden stake, then looked at Zhao Kangping in confusion.

At this time, Zhao Kangping smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, Mengyao, take another look at the wooden stake."

Hearing this, Zhao Mengyao turned her head towards the wooden dummy again.

Thick white smoke was seen coming out from the place where a big hole was punched in the wooden dummy, accompanied by a sizzling sound of corrosion.

"Hey!"

Immediately afterwards, the wooden man began to dissolve visibly.

In less than five breaths, the wooden man turned into a pile of sawdust.

This is not the end yet, the floor was corroded and made a hissing sound.

Zhao Mengyao frowned slightly and looked carefully, and was shocked to find that the ground was bumpy as if it had been chewed by a dog.

And the wooden man had disappeared without a trace.

You have to know that the ground is made of lapis lazuli. Attacks below the Jindan level can hardly hurt it at all, let alone create holes.

That wooden man is not an ordinary wooden man. It has some protective restrictions on it, and attacks below the Golden Core level are basically unable to break through the defense.

It is well known that water is a relatively mild attribute among the five elements. Most water-based skills are not very harmful. They are neither as fierce as fire and thunder, nor as fast as wind.

However, I never thought that there existed such destructive water-based skills in the world.

"Mengyao, you should have thought of it. This is the damage caused by your extremely yin water." Zhao Kangping explained on the side.

The girl has not yet recovered from her shock. She just used a little bit of spiritual power. If she had used all her strength, what would have happened?

I don't know what effect it will have on a person.

Zhao Kangping frowned when he noticed the sinister look on his disciple's face. He knew she had a strong desire for revenge.

In the original novel, many people who offended her did not have a good ending.

So he warned: "Mengyao, this technique is a bit insidious. You'd better not use it to hurt others intentionally. Unless someone shows murderous intentions towards you, you can let go and deal with them."

He didn't want the girl to become bloodthirsty, so he gave her a shot of prevention in advance.

"Yeah." The girl agreed obediently.

But she still had some plans in her mind. If any female cultivator dared to mess with her in the future, she would definitely make her change her appearance.

"Also, you've only just begun to learn this technique. You'll need to delve deeper into it. This technique is much more profound than the one you learned before."

"You can even use it to break through your opponent's spiritual shield and destroy many types of formations. If you're strong enough, destroying some magical weapons and spiritual treasures is no problem."

"You must know that it's not enough for a cultivator to just have cultivation. He must also be proficient in the means of fighting the enemy. Practice this technique well, remember this very well."

"Disciple will definitely follow Master's teachings."

"Okay, you continue to practice your skills. I'm tired and will go back to my room to rest."

So Zhao Kangping left.

Now he is just a mortal and still feels tired, unlike monks who can do without sleep.

Looking at the master's receding back, Zhao Mengyao became more determined to take good care of her master in the future.

In order to help himself practice, he was willing to act as a power bank for her.

Master is truly so great, like a candle that burns itself to illuminate others.

I have to practice harder, and it would be best if I could help Master like Luo Xueqing.