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Chapter 117 The Little Daughter of Versailles, Tathagata Palm

"You did a good job tonight. I saw that you were doing your evening lessons seriously. Nanny, tonight I will officially accept your sister Huanhuan as my apprentice. You can rest next to her first."

The little girl blinked her eyes and said in confusion: "Master, hasn't Sister Huanhuan already joined our Dripping Water Temple?"

Cheng Fan smiled lightly and said: "Before, I just joined Dishui Temple. Now Xu Huan has broken through the seventh level of Qi training and officially entered the late stage of Qi training, and has been recognized by me. Now she can officially worship me as her teacher and truly embark on the journey."

It’s the way to go.”

Hearing Cheng Fan say that she had been recognized by him, Xu Huan suddenly felt excited.

The little girl clapped her hands and cheered: "Okay! Sister Huanhuan, congratulations to you! You have broken through the seventh level of Qi training so quickly!"

"Thank you, Nannan. Please take care of me, Senior Sister Nannan. Speaking of which, it is really dangerous to break through the seventh level of Qi training. I almost..."

But before Xu Huan finished speaking, he heard the little girl patting her chest and saying in assurance: "Sister Huanhuan, that's great! My daughter has also broken through to the fifth level of Qi training! Both of us have broken through. Isn't this a double blessing?

Yeah? By the way, sister Huanhuan, what were you just saying was dangerous?"

The smile on Xu Huan's face froze, her beautiful almond eyes widened instantly, and her mouth became so big that it could almost fit an egg in.

Xu Huan's mind suddenly shut down and he entered a state of doubting life.

"Nanny, you, you...made a breakthrough again?"

Nannan's rosy little face is filled with smiles. She and sister Huanhuan have both broken through to a new level. They are so happy!

"What, when did it happen?"

Xu Huan still couldn't believe it. How many days had passed since the little girl broke through to the fourth level of Qi training?

"Well...it was the second or third day of your seclusion, Sister Huanhuan. Oh, I don't remember. I was playing with Qiqi and Teacher Duoduo in the kindergarten, and I made a breakthrough before I knew it.

La."

The little girl said innocently. She had no idea how much impact her words had on Xu Huan.

Xu Huan took a deep breath, blinked his eyes sadly, and tears flowed into his heart.

The sadness is so great.

She has always known that everyone in Dishui Temple cultivates very quickly.

Master Cheng Fan even broke through the golden elixir, Dahu also embarked on the road to becoming a god, and his Qi training level was above six.

When I first entered Dishuiguan, it only took a few weeks for my little girl to break through to the fourth level of Qi training.

Now she has finally broken through to the seventh level of Qi training, and even experienced the danger of inner demons entering her body. However, little Nannan broke through to the fifth level while playing in kindergarten...

Xu Huan practiced hard every day, but the little girl was playing and going to school all the time, and even slept soundly at night. She was not even very active in learning spells. She had to cast the simplest visualization spell twice before she succeeded.

Xu Huan slowly raised her head to look at the sky, only to see the ceiling above her head. She suddenly felt that even God was targeting her.

The gap between people is simply wider than the gap between humans and pigs.

Xu Huan's whole body was numb, and he felt tired and unlovable.

The little girl's invisible visit to Versailles made Xu Huan's newly determined Taoist heart suddenly become a little unstable again.

Cheng Fan was worried that Xu Huan's mentality would be broken, so he comforted him: "Mingzhen, everyone's path is different, and those who walk slowly may not be as good as those who walk fast. Although my little girl's cultivation speed is good, she will catch up with you soon.

.But don’t be discouraged. In fact, you don’t know that you are a monastic genius.”

"Cultivation...genius? Me?"

Xu Huan stared at Cheng Fan blankly and pointed at himself in disbelief.

Cheng Fan nodded and said with a smile: "You have reached the late stage of Qi training with an inferior Kung Fu book. The difficulty is second only to learning the Tathagata Palm from a thread-bound book that costs two cents. Who said you are not a Taoist?

genius?"

Xu Huan was stunned for a moment after hearing this. Who can learn the Tathagata Palm from a two-cent linear book?

Wait, Tathagata Divine Palm?

Xu Huan's mind quickly turned around and he let out a tearful laugh.

Cheng Fan was making fun of her with the plot in "Kung Fu".

But having said that, is the technique I have been practicing so bad?

No wonder Master has always looked down upon his cultivation progress...

Also, Master reminded him that he had a mental problem before. Although Xu Huan was concerned about it, his foundation was too weak after all, which led to the inner demons entering his body when he made a breakthrough.

Thinking that today he finally got his wish and became a disciple of Cheng Fan, and no longer had to worry about the cultivation techniques and progress, the big stone in Xu Huan's heart finally fell.

The little girl scratched her head, wondering what Cheng Fan said to make sister Huanhuan so happy.

She hugged Cheng Fan's thigh, like a lazy koala hanging on Cheng Fan's body, and asked with a smile: "Master, sister Huanhuan, what is the Tathagata Palm? The name sounds like it

That’s bluffing. My daughter also wants to learn!”

Cheng Fan's mouth twitched. This brat actually said that he wanted to learn the Tathagata's Palm in front of Sanqing Taoist Patriarch. What a nonsense.

Cheng Fan lifted up the little girl, her two little carrot legs dangling in the air, and warned: "Nanny, don't talk nonsense about anyone with Buddhist words, don't break the rules, remember?"

Nannan swung her calf in the air and thought it was quite fun. Seeing Cheng Fan's face, she also imitated Cheng Fan's face, hoping to appear more dignified.

"I remember, Master."

Cheng Fan laughed dumbly, nodded, put the little girl down, and took out nine incense candles, three in each hand, and offered incense to the Sanqing Taoist.

Putting on the incense candle, Cheng Fan recited silently in his heart: Tong Yan Wu Ji, Taoist ancestors must not blame her, and his disciples must educate her well when they turn around.

Although the little girl didn't understand what happened, she was familiar with burning incense. She put in the incense candles in the same manner and recited some scriptures from the evening class.

After the incense was finished, Cheng Fan felt an inexplicable ripple in his heart, and he seemed to hear a long and long sigh.

Regardless of whether it was an illusion or not, Cheng Fan bowed three times to Taoist Sanqing, and his two disciples also followed him. The fireworks in front of Taoist Sanqing became a bit misty.

Cheng Fan said seriously to Xu Huan: "Mingzhen, from today on, you are my official disciple of Dripping Water Temple. I will teach you all the Taoist methods and techniques that are suitable for you in one go. If you have anything you don't understand, feel free to ask.

I."

Xu Huan blinked his beautiful almond eyes, bowed, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master."

Xu Huan was a little curious about what kind of exercises and classics Cheng Fan would bring out. Is it an ancient book? A jade slip? Or something else?

Just when she was thinking wildly, Cheng Fan raised his right hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and tapped Xu Huan's eyebrows.
Chapter completed!
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