My Disciple Died Yet Again

Ever since I knew that Zhu Yao had lighted the culinary skills, a certain teacher decided to improve the quality of life. When teaching Zhu Yao’s technique, from time to time, he would bring all kinds of game to add food, let her cook well, and then eat it alone. .

In order to let someone understand the importance of sharing, she deliberately went on strike for two days. The ancients finally compromised with double the workload of roasting each time, so this Wannian house, which never went out, began to go active in the mountains. Hunting up, bring a rabbit today, bring a chicken tomorrow, the day after tomorrow only...

"Little master, save me!" Zhu Yao looked at the durian that rushed up and was silent. What do you mean by bringing back only durian?

"God on God... God wants to eat me, oh..." Durian fined a nose and a tear. When I first said that I was a boy, such a domineering pride, a look of hope, let go.

I wish you a moment to draw a corner of your mouth and look at a teacher with a calm face. "You won't let me bake this today?"

The more ancient the head is lifted, the more serious, "living things."

"..." She really should not have hope for his common sense, "This can't be baked."

"Right right, I can't bake, can't bake." Durian stood up and shouted, and the ancients suddenly looked disappointed.

Zhu Yao: "But... you can eat raw."

Durian: "..."

"Little master, how can you do this? In the beginning, people still helped you guide the way." Durian was even harder, and she rushed to her feet and cried and approached her.

I wish that my feet were hurt by +1000.

One foot opened it to explain it to a certain teacher, the distinction between the fine plants and animals, and the range of edible species. This time, the ancients did not want to let go of the durian.

The more ancient the mood was a bit low, because there was no reason to eat. So he decided to teach the apprentice a harder spell.

"诛魔印." The more ancient face is serious, "This is the only way in the world to directly annihilate the Mozu."

"Is there a way to kill the Mozu?" Isn't it true that the Devil can only seal?

The more ancient nod, "the devil's seal is launched, can dispel the magic of the demon. Just..." His face sank, "even so, the demon is only turned into ordinary magic. Just meet In the ancient times, the Protoss had destroyed many Mozus in this way, but the magic of the Devils made the remaining Mozu more powerful. So the gods fell."

It turned out that the ancient **** only left him one reason.

"I have given this law to you, and you can't use it if you don't remember it." The more ancient face is solemnly confessed.

I wish a nod.

He only told her the details in detail, and then guided her way of running. Zhu Yao understands why he can't say that he can't use it. This spell is to compress all the power of the whole body into one point, and then release it in a moment. This method has at least three days of divine power. It is a way to kill one thousand and lose one hundred.

"Can you remember?" asked the ancients.

“Well, it’s almost there.” The theoretical knowledge is fully understood.

"So, I will give you a demonstration." The ancient steps of the past, read the curse, I saw a white light in the hand, more and more bright, until the surrounding scenes are somewhat blurred, The white light suddenly caught up and gathered in his palm to form a white bead. The more the palms of the hand moved, the white beads rose to the sky, followed by a circle of white light flashed. Like the fireworks in the night, it flashed. It seems that there is energy that has spread in all directions and finally disappeared into the sky.

"See you?" asked the ancients.

"Hey..." I wished you a little bit of a break. You are sure that you have just put out the fireworks. Such a powerful spell, shouldn't it be a little bigger, and then it will be suitable for a few days?

“There are no demons here, and the effect is naturally less obvious.”

"It turns out that it is the reason for the emptying of the gun."

"This method can never be used easily." The ancient thoughts, and once again confessed, "This spell is quite exhausting, even if it is in my life, I can barely use it twice."

“Twice?” Zhu Yao’s mouth twitched and turned to look at his serious expression. “Master, you just used it once.”

"Oh..." The more I stumbled, the more I know, "I can only use it again."

"..." Such a spell, you are so wasted, really good? What is your common sense?

I wished that there was an urge to growl, so I wanted to grab his collar and shake him.

"Small... little master." The durian who just left didn't know why he climbed back again, standing far away, hiding behind a tree, only sticking out a fruit handle, weakly licking this side. If the gods of Zhu Yao have not recovered, I really can’t find it.

"What?" She still wants to give life lessons to the ancients?

The delicate and weak durian licked the ancients next to Zhu, and feared that the other party had eaten its thoughts and cautiously. "It’s the Feng nationality coming, waiting for you at the bottom of the peak, I will pass it."

Feng nationality? No wonder it is white? I wished to say hello to the ancients, and then flew away with the durian.

Just after falling, I saw a tall blue figure standing under the tall durian tree, the face of the painting, and the look of always with a gentle and inclusive smile. This picture looks like a moment of swaying, as if a blink of an eye will go with the wind.

"Little girl..." He whispered a gentle, lingering voice.

"White." Zhu Yao left the past, smashing the kind of mood.

He said that she was gently slamming in her forehead and pretending to be angry. "No big or small, I want to call my second brother."

Zhu Yaoyang looked at him and began to turn over the old account. "How? Finally, the conscience found me to see me?" At the beginning, she was counted, and sent her here, still under the durian tree, could not bear it.

He smiled even deeper, staring at her face intently, and asked softly, "Is still angry?"

"Hey. Am I so stingy?" She was so stingy.

"Well, it’s the fault of the second brother." He admits that he is very quick, and he looks at the tone of the child. "Isn’t this second brother coming to see you?"

Who is rare? I wish you a blank look at him, don’t you treat her as a child? Obviously he is a bigger section than him. "Why don't you go directly to the summit?" Isn't he familiar with the ancient times?

He stunned and pointed to the durian tree road. "There is an enchantment in this mountain, unless the ancient gods are removed, otherwise others will not enter."

"Oh." No wonder he had to put himself under the durian tree, just to wait for the ancients to agree to her. "Then I will go to the teacher and let you in."

"No need." Yu Bai took her hand and took her into her arms with a little effort. She sighed long. "The second brother just wants to see you, and he will leave."

"..." I wished for a moment, forgot to struggle, and looked up at him with a look of satisfaction, and my heart suddenly poured into a strange.

"Seeing you are fine, my second brother is relieved." He looked at his face with no regrets, and gently touched the hair behind her back, his eyes deep and sea-like. "You must be good."

"What's wrong with you?" Zhu Yao faintly felt that something happened. Looking at it carefully, the white face looked like some white, and there was still a trace of exhaustion in the eyebrows.

He paused for a moment, slightly loosened her, and smiled deeply. "What can I do?"

I wish a brow of brows, "talking people."

"Second brother is just seeing you happy."

"..." I wish you not to talk, just stare at him.

In the end, he finally lost his sigh and sighed, bowing his forehead against her forehead. "Little sister, you are too smart..."

Zhu Yao's face is heavy and sinking. I don't know why, she just doesn't want to hear this sentence.

"The second brother is going to guard the abyss of the land of the far south." He looked at his eyes, but stared at her eyes.

"A deep abyss?" Zhu Yao stunned, how is this name so familiar? After thinking about it, I sharpened my eyes. "Isn't that the place where you were trapped?" She will never forget, when he was skinny, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lived the name of the place. "What are you doing there?"

The white was just a light smile, and the look of the unexpected was silky, and it was gently rubbed against her head, and I wished that there was some uncomfortable shrinking.

"Recently, the Mozu activities are frequent, and all ethnic groups have sent people to go to support, and the abyss is even more turbulent. So the patriarch sent me to guard."

"Is it your hair?" To put it simply, there should be a shadow of his childhood! Is it really good to send him?

His eyes are sinking, but the smile is not diminished. "The abyss is different from the land of the demon. The seal is the magic. If any of the devils enter, it will cause a disaster. I...to there. More familiar."

I felt that I was stabbed a bit. I was so upset about the past, and it made her feel uncomfortable. She couldn’t help but hold her hands and pressed his sudden and glaring smile. "Don’t want to go, don’t want to go. I won't blame you."

If you live in vain, you will not be able to return to God. It seems that she would not persuade him to give up. It will only laugh out after a while. This time it is not just a gentle smile, but a real laugh. Laughing still touched her head, reading it over and over again, "Little girl... Oh, little girl... Little girl..."

I wish you a wrinkled frown, his face that is not sensible is swollen?

"Going to the abyss is my own."

Ok, dare is what she thinks.

"Do not worry, I will not have anything to do." His expression suddenly eased a lot, even the little tiredness just disappeared. "After the abyss calms down, the second brother will come to see you again."

I wished nod and nodded, suddenly remembered one thing, "You wait." R1152