Chapter 19 Chapter 19 Goblins fight.
The days pass by in the blink of an eye.
It is not easy to transform a two-way mirror. Jiang Yan's best subjects in the academy are potions, herbology, spell application and natural magic theory.
Changing the two-sided mirror from being driven by magic to being driven by spiritual power is the comfort zone of an alchemist, not an herbalist. Therefore, Jiang Yan found it a little difficult to do.
There were still four days before Jiang Yan followed his master back to the sect. He worked day and night and forgot to eat and sleep. Apart from his daily practice, he spent the rest of his time in the room studying the formation on the two-sided mirror.
Even though the subject was outside his comfort zone, Jiang Yan did not feel distressed. He was very happy and gradually became addicted to it. He even stopped eating because he had the Bigu Pill.
Even the fasting pills were bought for him by Qibao.
True Man He Huan came to see Jiang Yan.
As soon as I pushed the door open, I was stunned by the parchments scattered all over the room.
His new favorite disciple was bent over his desk, writing something furiously, with a focused expression and messy hair. He didn't even notice someone coming in.
Master Hehuan slowly retracted his foot which had taken half a step.
He turned his head stiffly and asked Qibao in a low voice: "What is your young master doing?"
Qibao was panicked and confused, and answered hesitantly: "Maybe he is studying alchemy."
He Huan Zhenren: "He can also make pills?"
Qibao nodded proudly and said, "It's nothing to just refine the elixir. The Immortal King knows everything." However, he hid the fact that Jiang Yan's furnace exploded eight times out of ten times when he was refining the elixir.
After hearing this, He Huan Zhenren said with emotion: "My beloved disciple is quite talented."
Qibao said, "Master, I still need to go buy supplies for the Immortal Lord, so I will take my leave now."
He Huan Zhenren stopped him and asked, "What does Yan'er need?"
Qibao: "The Immortal Lord said he wanted two bronze mirrors, preferably hand-held, small and easy to carry."
"Oh." Master Hehuan understood. His little disciple loved beauty and liked to carry a mirror with him.
Love beauty.
Master Hehuan was actually worrying about what gift to give when meeting someone, but now he had an inspiration.
The anti-aging pills and beauty pills are very good.
Qibao bowed again and took his leave. Zhenren Hehuan did not try to stop him. He waited until Qibao left before he carefully opened the door again.
Zhenren Hehuan picked up an open space where he could stand and entered the house.
He cleared his throat.
"My disciple, the master is here."
“…”
"Yan'er?"
“…”
He Huan Zhenren was speechless. He moved a little closer and shouted louder, "Jiang Yan!"
“Ah? Ah!”
To Jiang Yan's hearing, this volume was like shouting into his ears.
Jiang Yan was startled and suddenly poked the brush he was using to draw the link diagram, leaving a long mark of ink across the entire scroll.
"who?!"
Jiang Yan flipped his wrist and held the wand in his palm. He turned back alertly and saw the white-haired young man with a look of surprise on his face.
It’s Master Hehuan.
His master.
"Master! You are here."
Jiang Yan quickly turned the tip of his wand around and almost reflexively cast a curse to blast the person away, but luckily he managed to control himself.
He Huan Zhenren: "Huh? What is this little stick of yours? It's similar to a walking stick, but it's much shorter."
Jiang Yan lied half-truthfully: "...It's a magic weapon. It was made based on them, but it's shorter for easier carrying."
A magic wand is a magic wand, and if you round it up, it's a magic weapon! No problem!
Jiang Yan tried hard not to feel so guilty.
Master Hehuan said "Oh" and didn't care at all.
He peered at the destroyed scroll, then looked left and right at the designs on the scattered papers.
It's like a ghost painting, completely incomprehensible.
It looks like some kind of formation.
"Yan'er, are you studying the formation?" Master Hehuan asked in confusion.
How come a magic circle isn't considered a type of formation?
Jiang Yan said calmly, "Yes, I am interested in it and am learning it on my own."
Wow. Can you learn formations by yourself? The formation diagrams all over the floor don't look like they were created by beginners.
Master Hehuan looked at the book “The Beginning of Formations” on the table and felt dizzy. It was as if he had accepted a top student as his apprentice.
Sometimes he was using swordsmanship, sometimes he was using alchemy and formations. Could he be hiding some incredible tricks?
What should I do? Will the master be disliked by his disciples if he is too useless?
He only knows how to practice dual cultivation, and even his fighting skills are only good in bed.
He Huan Zhenren swallowed his saliva and said tentatively: "Good disciple, Qibao said that you can also make pills."
Jiang Yan was very modest: "I understand a little bit, a little bit."
He Huan Zhenren: “…”
This is absolutely very understanding!!
Jiang Yan asked respectfully, "Master, do you want to see me for something?"
Master Hehuan took a deep breath secretly, his face tense and his expression unfathomable.
"I am just here to care about your life. I heard that you have been working so hard today that you forget to eat and sleep. This is not good. You need to combine work and rest."
Jiang Yan was startled and somewhat touched: "Yes, thank you for your concern, Master."
Zhenren Hehuan took out two bottles of pills from his sleeve and handed them over.
"These are the Rejuvenation Pill and the Beauty Pill, which are the gifts from your master." Master He Huan smiled and said carefully, "Take one pill each month to keep your face young. No matter how much you practice sword, it will not affect the luster of your skin. You practice sword every day, but don't get calluses!"
Jiang Yan: Hmm? But he is a half-elf, so he doesn’t have these troubles.
But this is Master’s intention.
I dare not refuse the gift given by the elder.
Jiang Yan accepted it respectfully.
"When we return to the sect, I will slowly teach you the method of dual cultivation. That technique also needs to be practiced step by step, and you can't be too aggressive." Zhenren Hehuan said.
"Yes, Master." Jiang Yan responded seriously, "Disciple will study hard!"
The sense of déjà vu of the academic master is very strong.
Master Hehuan nodded, put his hands behind his back, turned and walked away. His back view was the perfect portrayal of aloofness.
Jiang Yan admired in his heart: "Master is really elegant."
Master Hehuan straightened his back even more.
“Squeak—”
The door was closed.
Jiang Yan felt a little warm in his heart. His master not only had a good temper and a kind heart, but was also so thoughtful and considerate that he even remembered to close the door for him before leaving.
I met a good master.
Jiang Yan was very fortunate.
He stood there for a while, sighing, and then waved his wand casually.
The ink stain that spanned the entire scroll detached from the paper and turned into black droplets that floated upward and gathered together.
Jiang Yan pointed at the inkstone.
The magic power precisely controlled the ink ball to fly over and fall back into the inkstone.
"Okay, go ahead."
Jiang Yan patted his cheek, calmed down, and continued to draw the link diagram based on his previous thoughts.
Outside the door.
Yan Yushan happened to come to give a gift to her junior brother.
She stepped into the yard, raised her eyes, and was stunned.
The white-haired young man was holding onto the pillar beside the gate, looking like he was about to slip but trying hard not to fall, with a distorted expression.
"Master." Yan Yushan asked curiously, "What are you doing? Is your leg cramped?"
As he spoke, he quickly walked forward and gave him a hand.
True Man He Huan leaned weakly against his eldest disciple and first retorted: "I am a cultivator at the Nascent Soul level, my feet won't cramp!"
After saying that, he sighed again: "You won't understand the pressure in my heart."
Yan Yushan just felt confused and wondered why her master went crazy for no reason.
He Huan Zhenren asked: "What are you doing here?"
Yan Yushan shook the book in her hand and said, "Here. It's a new storybook. I bought it specially for you, Junior Brother."
He Huan Zhenren was a master of storybook appreciation and immediately asked, "What's it about?"
He reached out to take it.
Yan Yushan quickly raised her hand and dodged: "Hey! Master, I haven't seen it yet!"
"You traitor, you didn't even bring a copy of the good stuff to your master!" Master Hehuan pretended to be angry.
"Let's watch it together."
After all, it was that kind of book. Yan Yushan pulled Hehuan Zhenren and pulled him to the corner of the yard.
The two of them walked past Fan Yang's window, pulling each other.
Fan Yang asked curiously: "Master, Senior Sister, what are you doing?"
Sharing happiness is worse than enjoying it alone.
Yan Yushan greeted, "It's a good thing, come quickly, Junior Brother."
Fan Yang held onto the windowsill and jumped down lightly.
The three of them huddled together openly and lowered their heads to read a book.
Fan Yang flipped it casually.
The first line reads:
——A talented man and a beautiful man, meet secretly under the willow branches under the moon. Covering her lips with her hands, she lowers her voice, her clothes soaked with sweat and tears.
After reading it, Master He Huan sighed.
Fan Yang also shook his head.
Yan Yushan wondered: "What's wrong? Isn't this very exciting? You obviously loved watching it before."
He Huan Zhenren taught him, "Yan'er has just entered the sect, and you are showing him the book about adultery. Isn't that teaching him bad habits?"
"And Yan'er looks so easy to deceive. What if she is deceived by the sweet words of a wild man and goes to the willow branches under the moon? What should I do then?"
Fan Yang also said: "Sister, for the sake of harmony in the cultivation world, the law enforcement teams of each continent have issued a strict order to prohibit evil practices."
Yan Yushan was dissatisfied: "Why is it so evil?"
Fan Yang was helpless: "We have too many people! This is Central Continent. The people of Lingyu Sect will turn a blind eye to this for the sake of the Second In Command. When we return to Western Continent, the people of Taixu Temple will not let you go."
Yan Yushan snorted.
"They don't have the guts to search anyway, so we just look at it secretly and don't take it out."
He Huan Zhenren said: "Nowadays, people and monsters are no longer popular. People and monsters are popular."
Yan Yushan thought so too.
Junior brother always talks about dual cultivation. I guess he is just like them in private and is not surprised by this.
It's definitely not exciting enough.
Find a goblin and give him a fighting script.
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