Chapter 888

Seeing through his mind by the little apprentice, Mingfeng was a little chatty. He scratched his chicken nest like head: "come on, give it to you, give it all to you, can't you?"

Jiang Chan reluctantly sat up, worthy of the robe given by Mingfeng. After such a thunderstorm, she was not damaged at all. Scratched his head, the long hair that used to reach his waist is now split into coke.

Jiang Chan frowned in disgust. She knew what she looked like without looking at her.

Ming Wei came over and said, "Congratulations, martial nephew Xinyi, building a perfect foundation."

Glancing at Jiang Chan's dark face, Mingfeng looked away. The perfect foundation is worthy of congratulations, but this image is a little too sad.

A good little girl, it's really no shame to follow his senior brother.

Jiang Chan saluted Ming Wei: "thank you, master and martial uncle."

She looked at the place where Mingwei had just stood. There were still three people there. Why are there only her master and Mingwei? Or was she dazzled when she was just struck by thunder?

With this little question in mind, Jiang Chan saluted Mingfeng: "master, I haven't seen you for three months. I didn't expect you to appear, master Zhuji."

Mingfeng yanked the corner of his mouth. What big truth did the little villain tell in front of his younger martial brother?

"Girl, Congratulations, you have built a perfect foundation, and you can fly with the sword in the future." Mingfeng took a swipe of his cheek, touched his hands all over, and found nothing to give to Jiang Chan.

Jiang Chan turned her eyes: "knowing that you are poor, master, I won't ask you for the reward after the advanced stage."

As soon as the voice fell, Mingfeng smiled and blossomed: "I'm worthy of being my good disciple. I know how to help my teacher reduce the burden when I'm so young."

Ming Wei was more and more satisfied. "I'll go back first, martial nephew Xinyi. I have time to go to Kendo hall to change my dress token. Remember to consolidate my accomplishments during this time. Don't rush out to practice."

"I see. Thank you for your advice."

Seeing Ming off without leaving, Mingfeng coldly put Jiang Chan into the waterfall: "look at you, you're in a mess. Wash well. I'll go back first. You've built a foundation. You know what to do?"

Jiang Chan stood under the waterfall and let the strong water hit her back. She wiped her face: "master, my disciple is a female doll. How can you be so rude?"

Mingfeng hummed twice: "yes, female doll, a female doll who can resist thunder with her flesh. Are you afraid she is a female King Kong? I'll go first. Really, I used to drink well."

Seeing that Mingfeng left without hesitation, Jiang Chan took a deep breath and desperately told herself that this is your master and this is your master. You can't commit the following crimes, but what to do? It's still very angry.

The more you think about it, the more uneven it becomes. Jiang Chan gets into the river under the waterfall. She'd better take care of herself first!

Looking at the hair that had been burned into coke in the water, Jiang Chan was silent. He put his palm on his scalp with spiritual power and touched it again. In an instant, a round brain appeared.

Fortunately, I just burned my hair into black charcoal. I'm fine. Jiang Chan fortunately patted her chest. After touching the flat River, she put her hand down calmly. She was only twelve years old. She was not in a hurry.

At the age of 12, Zhuji seems to be an incomparable genius in the cultivation world. After all, the aura of the cultivation world is not strong enough compared with other small worlds.

In the divine world where Xiao Jin once stayed, Jiang Chan also saw that children were friars of the golden elixir when they were born. Naturally, they benefited from the strong immortal spirit in the divine world and made them stand on the finish line when they were born.

Of course, such a result is a minority after all. The higher the cultivation, the less chance the friar will have children.

After taking care of himself, Jiang Chan got out of the waterfall. Half an hour later, Jiang Chan set up a barbecue by the cold pool, wearing five big fish, which she just touched in the river.

Seeing that the big fish was about to be roasted, ginger cicada slowly brushed the big fish with a layer of honey, and the attractive smell of fish came out. Jiang cicada didn't lift her head: "it's almost ripe. Master, don't you really eat it?"

There was no movement around, and Jiang Chan was not angry: "the roasted fish is best to eat while it is hot, especially with honey. The fish skin is crisp and the fish meat is tender..."

Just then, three roast fish inserted on the campfire disappeared. Jiang Chan vowed that she didn't see clearly at all. Mingfeng really played with local thieves.

At this time, she will be glad. Fortunately, Mingfeng left two for her. Do you feel a little grateful for this?

Slowly biting the fish, Jiang Chan narrowed her eyes with satisfaction. At this time, leisure and relaxation can really add a little fun to the boring life of cultivating immortals.

Estimating that Mingfeng's fish was almost finished, Jiang Chan jokingly blinked: "master, is the fish raised in the bath water quite good?"

Hidden in the dark, Mingfeng looks at half of the fish left in his hand. It's neither eating nor not eating. After a while, he closed his eyes and took a big bite. Whatever it was, it was delicious!

Jiang Chan herself has no feeling. The river is so big that it flows all the time. Even if it is bath water, how much can it pollute? Besides, does anyone dislike themselves?

Life after foundation construction is no different from that before foundation construction. Jiang Chan is less active in Jianzong. The other is the news about her. Jianzong basically doesn't publicize it. Few people outside know that Jianzong has a talented disciple.

This is also why we are consciously protecting Jiang Chan. After all, Yun xuanlin is a big stumbling block. If Yun xuanlin knows that Xinyi is still alive, what is the black hand behind his back.

After going to Kendo hall to change her dress token, Jiang Chan returned to Wuji peak again. She wants to consolidate her accomplishments and take care of the mountain. Now this Wuji peak has been regarded by her as her own orchard.

In this Wuji peak, her master's boss, she is the second. When her master leaves in the future, this Wuji peak will become her. In other words, if her master breaks through the period of transforming God, this Wuji peak will change its master. Therefore, her cultivation must be accelerated. She must knot pills before Mingfeng breaks through the period of transforming God.

Once the pill is finished, wujifeng can inherit it from Mingfeng. Turning these around in her mind, Jiang Chan sighed. It was conservatively estimated that it would take 20 years from building the foundation to the golden elixir.

Time is tight and the task is heavy. She'd better continue to practice.

It took a month for Jiang Chan to stabilize the foundation at the initial stage of foundation construction. Because she had been concentrating on Cultivation and rarely stepped out of Wuji peak, she successfully missed the annual sect Xiaobi.