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

"Just don't be too close, let's return to a normal master-disciple relationship." He used to be a very disciplined master who always abided by his duties.

So in his opinion, all these recent events are abnormal master-disciple relationships.

What he meant was to go back to the way it was before, without any physical contact, keeping a certain distance, not even eye contact for too long, and even daily conversations could not be separated from cultivation.

"I do not want."

Without even a moment's hesitation, Zhao Mengyao flatly refused.

Ever since she broke that taboo, she didn't want to go back to the past.

She was greedy for the smell of her master's body, longed for her master's love, and wanted to do all kinds of things with him.

Having been a traitor to her master once, she will be a traitor to her master for the rest of her life.

She would never go back to being the same.

At this time, a message popped up on the system.

[Zhao Mengyao and you have a disagreement, Darkness value +10, current Darkness value 128.]

grass, a plant.

Zhao Kangping really wanted to complain in his heart, is this silly disciple so greedy for his body?

Young people should be restrained.

The little disciple pouted, and looked a little cute even when he was angry.

"I'm really scared of you. Just think of it as a show for her. We pretend when we are in front of her, and it's another matter when we are not in front of her." He probably understood the second disciple's thoughts and took a step back.

In fact, he had no intention of asking her to give up the idea, it was just a temporary measure.

It takes one day to delay.

At this time, Zhao Mengyao had already walked to Zhao Kangping's side, and she suddenly hugged her master.

"Master, look into my eyes. You'd better not lie to me about the question I'm about to ask."

"What...what?" Although the girl hadn't asked yet, Mr. Zhao became a little nervous.

Zhao Mengyao has always felt a little inferior in front of her senior sister. She feels that she will never be able to compare with her senior sister.

She was very afraid of her senior sister and her gun master, and this was something that was likely to happen.

She was even more afraid that she would not be able to compete with her senior sister.

Although the relationship between the sisters is not good, they have reached a consensus on one point.

That is, they all love Master.

Why did Luo Xueqing practice so hard and become so strong?

Her revenge had been taken long ago, and the reason she swung her sword was to be someone who could help her master.

That's why she was so active in finding medicinal herbs for her master this time. She just wanted to show off in front of her master.

"Will Master do to her what he did to me?"

Although Zhao Mengyao didn't say who she was, how could Zhao Kangping not guess?

This really left him speechless.

Can you have less yellow crap in your little head?

She thought her master didn't understand her meaning, so she added, "If Senior Sister also throws herself into your arms like I do, will you accept her love?"

In response, Zhao Kangping raised his hand and hit her on the forehead.

First of all, Luo Xueqing is not the kind of woman who would easily express her love.

She would rather watch him from afar, hiding her feelings deep in her heart, and would not easily confess her feelings, let alone throw herself into his arms.

"Can you think less about this kind of thing and more about cultivation?"

Recently, Zhao Kangping has been thinking about trying to make his strength surpass that of his second disciple, at least to narrow the gap in strength between the two sides before the next time the Demon Lord Mingluan jumps out to cause trouble.

Having an affair with your own apprentice?

He would deal with these things after he could suppress that bad woman firmly.

Zhao Kangping said seriously, "Don't forget that the Holy Land Trial is coming soon. You should intensify your training."

"But Master, the fastest way for me to practice at the moment is to practice dual cultivation with you." Zhao Mengyao brought the topic back.

But don't panic, Zhao Kangping is confident that he can bring the topic back on track.

"Mengyao, your cultivation has improved, but your foundation is still not solid enough. It's true that you can condense the golden elixir now without much trouble. But if you want to forge a higher-grade golden elixir, you still need to strengthen your foundation. Dual cultivation alone won't help. You need to practice more, identify your shortcomings, and then make up for them."

"Xue Qing is an immortal-grade golden elixir. Could it be that you can just casually make a low-grade golden elixir?"

These words immediately aroused Zhao Mengyao's competitive spirit. She certainly didn't want to be worse than her senior sister.

Although they are all golden elixirs, there are differences between them.

The grades of golden elixirs can be divided into low grade, medium grade, high grade, heavenly grade and immortal grade from low to high.

Only some foundation-building cultivators with extremely poor qualifications and nearing the end of their lifespan would consider low-grade golden elixirs, and these cultivators often have no hope of reaching the Nascent Soul stage.

If one forms a low-grade golden elixir, the path of cultivation will basically stop at the golden elixir. This is naturally not the golden elixir that Zhao Mengyao wants.

Before, she had not yet decided what kind of golden elixir she wanted to form, but after hearing what her master said, she felt that she really had to consider preparing an immortal-grade golden elixir.

No matter what, she can't be worse than Luo Xueqing.

"My disciple must have the Immortal Grade Golden Elixir."

Success diverted Zhao Mengyao's attention, and her fighting spirit was ignited, even though she was a little lazy about practicing.

In the past, because she chose an inappropriate method, her practice progress was very slow, but now she feels that she is no longer the same as before, and there are signs of her rise.

Of course she wanted to seize the opportunity and reach greater heights.

The immortal golden elixir became her current important goal.

"So you have to prepare the materials needed for the immortal golden elixir." Zhao Kangping coaxed.

Zhao Mengyao was unaware of her master's intentions.

She also said confidently, "Master must have these things, just give me some."

As she spoke, she kept rubbing her body against her master, hoping to use her beauty to shake Zhao's will.

Seduction?

Although there are many female cultivators in the world of cultivation who rely on the wealthy people on this list, they have no shortage of resources for cultivation.

But it didn't work.

Mr. Zhao doesn't buy it.

"Snapped!"

His big hands fell on her delicate buttocks, and the burning pain made the little disciple tremble.

"I never taught you to treat yourself badly like this. If you want resources, you have to fight for them with your own strength. You want to take shortcuts? That's not right."

Zhao Kangping quickly entered the teaching mode and returned to the appearance of a proper master, if one ignores the pat he just gave his disciple on the back.

Her butt was burning. Zhao Mengyao looked at her master with resentment in her beautiful eyes, and her pouting mouth was a little cute.

She said, "But the Holy Land Trial is only a month away, and I want to break through to the Golden Core stage before then."

"More than a month? That's more than enough. Just complete the quests every day and earn contribution points. You'll definitely be able to exchange what you want from the resource exchange before then."

"But I'm on a mission, how can I have time to be with Master?"

In the final analysis, she still wanted to be intimate with her master and wanted to stick to him.

But Zhao Kangping wanted to bring her back to the right path and not let her touch those unorthodox methods.

"Don't you listen to what your master says?" He pretended to be angry and pinched the soft flesh on her cheek, even leaving a red mark.

"It hurts." It had been a long time since Master pinched her cheeks like this. The last time was when she was a child. In the past, Master had done this to her when she was disobedient.

"Then will you listen to me?" Zhao Kangping increased the strength in his hands.

"Be obedient. Isn't it enough that I listen to Master?" Although she was a grown-up girl, she was still afraid of Master pinching her cheeks.

In fact, she also knew that Master was doing this for her own good.

If you want to become a powerful cultivator, it is natural to fight for resources and fight for yourself.

Trying to exchange one's body for resources is a low-level method.

She figured it out. Luo Xueqing could rely on herself to fight her way to where she is today, so why couldn't she?

Chapter 37: Filial Luo Xueqing

"But Master, my desire to form an immortal-grade golden elixir doesn't conflict with my desire to be with you, right? Could you please leave the door open for me tonight?"

This traitor still can't get the obscene garbage out of his mind, and he thinks about being close to his master all day long.

Like a newlywed couple, she couldn't bear to be separated from her master for too long.

Since she couldn’t find her master last night, she flooded her screen with messages about her master’s communication jade slip.

She is now in the shape of the Master.

If she was busy doing tasks for a month and didn't replenish her Master's energy, she felt like she would die.

However, Zhao Kangping wanted to improve his realm as quickly as possible, so his solution was to seek dual cultivation with his senior sister.

Although being close to Mengyao is good for both of them, it cannot allow him to surpass her.

Wouldn't that mean I'd be pinned to the ground and rubbed against by the female devil? This wouldn't do. It would be better to rub against my senior sister first to quickly improve my cultivation.

But he didn't dare to tell his disciple directly, otherwise his blackening value would soar.

So he said tactfully, "Master is currently refining his skills and cannot indulge in the pleasures of love. Please spare me."

He didn't lie completely, he did still need to practice those skills.

"Master, do you mean that you won't practice dual cultivation with me for more than a month?" She lowered her head, her eyes dim.

Zhao Kangping gently stroked her head and said, "It's not just about dual cultivation, but we can't act too intimate. Otherwise, if Xueqing finds out, we'll both be in trouble."

Why do I have the illusion that I'm having an affair without telling my wife?

Oh, yes, he probably wanted to hide his abnormal relationship with another disciple from his normal disciples.

But Zhao Mengyao was still a little unwilling. She grabbed her master's hand and said coquettishly, "No, then we can do it secretly at night."

She blinked her big watery eyes, trying to act cute and get away with it.

"No, it's settled. Before the Holy Land Trial, you must focus on training or completing missions."

I don't buy her story at all, Zhao Kangping said firmly.

Seeing that she could not convince her master, she had no choice but to pretend to obey.

"Okay then." She pouted and agreed reluctantly.

I was wondering which tasted better, peach or grape.

As long as she gets the chance, she will ask Master to hand over all the inventory.

At this moment, Zhao Kangping sensed that someone had entered the protective formation of Yaohua Palace.

After he recovered some strength, he regained some control over the formation in the Yaohua Palace.

The person who came was a woman, obviously his eldest disciple Luo Xueqing.

"Your senior sister is back." Zhao Kangping was the first to step out of the room. He couldn't let Xue Qing see him at Mengyao's side.

He stopped at the door, turned around and said to Zhao Mengyao who had followed him, "Stay here for a while and come out later."

Zhao Mengyao can't come out at the same time as him, that would be too suspicious.

"Oh." She nodded.

After giving the instructions, Zhao Kangping quickened his pace and rushed out of the room.

While running, he used his palm strength to slap himself in the chest.