Transmigration Dimensions: The Master Cultivator Young Miss

"Humph!" Dong Chang raised his chin and snorted, ignoring him.

Song Zihao didn't entangle with her, and continued to explain: "Cheng Bo guessed that you might be here, so we came to you quietly, but after searching for a long time, we didn't find you. I was planning to go back. Who knows you. .... It really frightened me, it was shocking!"

Hearing this, Hua Shu was taken aback for a moment, and a touch of complexity flashed across his expression.

"Thank you."

She didn't expect that they would come to them regardless of danger. After all, the previous ground movement was really violent, and no one knew what would happen. They might be seeking their own death on the mountain without permission, but they went up the mountain quietly regardless of their own safety. Looking for them, it is only possible to make such a move if you really treat them as friends.

Therefore, she was very grateful and touched. The idea of ​​treating them as ordinary friends with good relations has changed at this moment.

Song Zihao was a little embarrassed to be thanked so solemnly by her, and touched his nose uncomfortably, "Aren't we good friends, are there any reasons to thank you? Isn't it too outrageous to say that?"

"Oh, shy!" Dong Chang said with a grin.

"Who is shy, you..." Song Zihao retorted subconsciously, but halfway through the conversation, he found something wrong.

Although Dong Chang had a grinning appearance, they had known each other for so long. At a glance, they could see that Dong Chang's condition was not right. Her face was abnormally pale, and there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead. Some look a little bit patience, obviously the appearance of uncomfortable body.

"Hey, are you okay? Looks very uncomfortable. Did you catch a cold in the water?" Song Zihao was a little worried. It's winter now. Before they came out of the pool, they must have caught a cold.

"It's okay." Dong Chang smiled pretendingly.

She gritted her teeth to endure, with a smile on her face, but her pale face, constant sweat, and more and more obvious patience, completely betrayed her.

Dong Chang is very regretful now, it is all caused by greed, this should be self-inflicted, right?

I had eaten too much spirit fruit before, and when I ate it, I felt that there was not much aura in the spirit fruit, but after eating too much, it had a great influence on her who had a low cultivation base. Just now when she was underwater, she felt that it was not quite right. If it weren't for her situation, Xiaoshu wouldn't fail to find Cheng Bo and the two of them on the shore, so that they finally hit the scene of breaking through the water.

Originally, if there was no one on the shore, she should sit down and adjust her breath as soon as she went ashore, digesting the surging aura from the spirit fruit, but unfortunately, Cheng Bo and Song Zihao were there, so she had to endure it so as not to be too suspicious. , Now the large amount of spiritual energy in the body is constantly swelling and swelling, and the muscles and flesh and blood all over the body are aching, she really can't help it.

"Hurry up and sit down and adjust your breath." Hua Shu looked at Dong Chang, frowning, and exclaimed: "I told you to eat less, you tell me you know, see if you dare to be greedy in the future."

"The quality of the fruit is so bad, I thought there would be nothing wrong!" Dong Chang looked at her pitifully, and sat down obediently cross-legged.

For this foodie, Hua Shu didn't want to say anything anymore. He didn't think that Lingguo was bad, but he didn't have the slightest ambiguity when he ate it.

After all, it is a second-order spiritual fruit. Even if the lack of aura causes the effect to decrease, since the result can be smooth and mature, it means that the effect is still there. With the cultivation base just in the middle stage of refining qi, it is normal to eat too much second-order spirit fruit at once, and it is normal.

"Okay, close your eyes and adjust your breath quietly."

At this time, Dong Chang didn't dare to be stubborn. He obediently closed his eyes, lowered his mind to perform the exercises, and slowly digested the aura in his body.

In order not to disturb her, Hua Shu led Cheng Bo and the other two back to the distance, guarding her from a distance.

This time, Hua Shu didn't ask her to adjust her breath as soon as she went ashore, but instead allowed her to endure all the time, just to make her suffer a bit and remember the lesson this time, so as not to create a more dangerous situation in the future. After experiencing this pain, she should always have a better memory, won't she be so imprecise anymore, right?

"Hua Shu, what kind of kung fu is yours, can you teach me?" Song Zihao pulled La Huashu's sleeves and looked at her eagerly.

Hua Shu looked at him, didn't speak, opened his heavenly eyes and quietly looked at the qualifications of the two.

I don’t know, but it’s a coincidence that the one who has spiritual roots is the one in a million, very rare and hard to find. Unexpectedly, they both have spiritual roots, and one double spiritual root and the other three spiritual roots. , In terms of cultivation qualifications, it can be regarded as an upper-middle level.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Song Zihao was a little anxious, "Xiaoshu, are we good friends? Please teach me, OK, can't I worship you as a teacher?"

In order to impress Hua Shu, he even changed his name, trying to get closer from the name, so that she promised to teach him martial arts.

"You don't need to apprentice a teacher. I have no plans to accept apprentices." Hua Shu shook his head and refused. It was too troublesome to accept apprentices, not to mention that the other party was still her own friend, so she was even more unlikely to accept them as apprentices.

"Are you a master with Dong Chang? Tell me, did you teach her martial arts?" Cheng Bo was silent for a while, and finally spoke.

"She did learn from me." Hua Shu didn't hide it. Seeing that Cheng Bo and Song Zihao seemed to have something to say, she replied: "She once said that she would worship me as a teacher, but I didn't agree. For the sake of being a good friend, I led her to the introduction, provided her with resources for cultivation, and various books on cultivation. The rest was her own exploration and practice, and I didn't care much about her."

The so-called master leads the door and the practice depends on the individual. Although she is not Dong Chang's master, she has always adhered to this principle and does not interfere with her practice unless necessary.

Cheng Bo looked at her seriously and said firmly: "Since you can do this to Dong Chang, you can teach us the same way. We don't need you to bother, as long as you get us started."

Others don’t know, but he knows how difficult it is to practice ancient martial arts. This difficulty lies not in the difficulty of cultivation, but the threshold for entry is too high. The ancient martial artists are generally descendants of the family with inheritance, and casual training is very rare. But whether it is from a family or a casual cultivator, they will not easily accept disciples. Even if you are powerful and powerful, others will not sell you face, so it is really difficult to get started.

Hua Shu took a deep look at the two of them, "Do you really want to learn?"

"Of course it is true." The two nodded together, their expressions serious and firm.

"Let me think about it." Hua Shu hesitated.

Friends who can ignore their own dangers for the sake of her and Dong Chang’s safety, it’s not impossible to teach them how to cultivate immortals, but she is still worried, after all, the two of them don’t have so deep friendship with her compared to Dong Chang. If they betrayed themselves one day...