Some people may be able to do the same thing in a day or two, while others may be stuck at this stage for several years.
What's more, most of their lives have passed and they are still still cultivators.
Struggle at the door.
The more Yu Jian thought about it, the more scared she became.
She thought that if Xia Zhu happened to be the kind of person who had no understanding, would she have to rely on him?
Xia Zhu was immersed in great joy, and his attitude towards Yujian suddenly changed from indifference to enthusiasm.
"Speaking of which, if you teach me how to practice, wouldn't it be like a master?
Brother Yu Jian, how about I change my title when I call you?"
"Hey, don't, don't, don't" Yujian quickly shrank back.
Xia Zhu's attitude changed so quickly that he couldn't get used to it.
"Although I also have the title of a teaching assistant at Shangli College, there is still a saying when it comes to being a master.
Isn't there a saying: Once a teacher, always a father?
You and I are almost the same age.
The relationship between their respective masters is still so close."
Saying that, Yujian shrank his neck, "To be honest, just because you are Miss Chuyue's personal maid, if you give me ten more courages, I won't dare to be your master then.
It’s just the matter of my master coming to teach me a lesson, and Miss Chuyue probably has to be included as well.”
As soon as Xia Zhu heard that it made sense, he no longer cared about the problem of master not being master.
"Brother Yujian, I haven't noticed that you are quite thoughtful about things."
Xia Zhu moved closer to Yu Jian, and his behavior was obviously much more familiar than before.
"I thought about it and felt that it is feasible for you to operate like this.
Although you are about to teach me how to practice, our relationship is different from others because of our two masters.
As a friend, it is understandable for you to give me some guidance. , it makes sense not to be a master and a disciple."
"Isn't that the truth?"
Yu Jian put his hands together and made a particularly clear sound between his palms.
Xia Zhu felt pain after hearing this, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask, "It doesn't hurt, does it?
Why are you so frizzy?
It would be bad if you accidentally hurt yourself."
"It's okay.
At this level, I feel like I'm scratching an itch."
Yu always starts to talk nonsense when he hears the sound of a zither.
What is rare now is that this person is not Xiao Jinyan, but an ordinary person with no cultivation.
This makes him even more inexplicably feel a little bit overwhelmed by the high altitude. state of mind.
"You see, what is this?
This is the strength of a cultivator.
When the cultivation level is improved, it will subtly increase the strength of our physical body.
If we cultivate to the point where our physical body becomes holy, it will be struck down by a thunderbolt.
It definitely won’t hurt at all.”
"Then the old patriarch of our Gu family and the father of the young lady, Mr.
Ling, must have become saints in body."
As soon as Xia Zhu recalled the scene of the two resisting the catastrophe that day, her heart couldn't stop her blood from boiling.
Even though she was just a woman, she was a woman who couldn't even be considered a cultivator.
But the awe of absolute strength is a common trait among people who grow up on this continent, so Xia Zhu is no exception.
She looked at Yujian with bright eyes and said excitedly, "Brother Yujian, let's not just stand there stupidly.
Let's just walk and talk.
You can explain this to me carefully.
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