Chapter 4002: So Shy?

Zhang Lichen said behind her: "If you don't want to be threatened by others, you must make yourself strong."

The child turned back: "What do you mean, Master?"

"Cultivation to the Dzogchen realm earlier. By then, even Shuizhu will not be your opponent."

"I understand, thank you Master for your guidance."

When she returned to her residence, she felt a little heavy for no reason.

The threat of Shuisuizhu is obvious.

She practiced so crazily and desperately for two months before she reached the sixth level of Qingyun Mental Technique, which was not even comparable to Li Baoshan, let alone the Great Elder and Master.

If you want to surpass Shuizhu, it is even more of a dream.

Although everyone said that she was a true genius and the only one who had the hope of cultivating to Dzogchen.

But that all takes time.

And she didn't want to die in Shui Suizhu's hands.

Or, just keep your distance from Shui Yijun for the time being, and when she becomes stronger and Shui Suizhu can no longer threaten her casually, can you play with Shui Yijun openly again?

Thinking about it this way, are you not timid?

The child spurned himself, and finally realized what it means to be in a world where you can't help yourself.

I didn't sleep for a while until it was almost dawn.

But this doesn't stop her from getting up early to practice martial arts.

Just a little lethargic.

Bell brought breakfast, and the two of them sat in Zhang Lichen's yard, eating breakfast in the early morning mist.

The child took a few random bites and then stopped.

This made Lingdang a little worried: "Master, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No, I didn't sleep well last night." The toddler said and yawned.

"Master, why don't you rest for a few more days." Lingdang said distressedly, "It's been too hard for you to practice at Jade Girl Peak these days. You have lost a lot of weight."

The child smiled and said, "You are right. My clothes have become much looser during this period. Has my face become thinner as well?"

"Yes." Lingdang pursed her lips and smiled, "Master has become more beautiful."

"Being thinner means I'm more energetic. However, I don't feel tired at all." The child said, "Lingdang, I've been busy these days and haven't paid much attention to you. How is your mental training going?"

"The disciple's qualifications are dull and he is still consolidating the second level." Lingdang felt a little ashamed.

Compared to her master, she was so stupid that she couldn't even see.

In fact, everyone is right, she is not qualified to be Master's disciple at all.

The child smiled and said: "You are still young, practice slowly and build a solid foundation. You will not be bad in the future. If we learn martial arts, we do not necessarily have to become a top master."

Lingdang became happy again: "My disciple never wants to be a top master. From the time I was born to now, Master has been the best person to me. I will follow Master and serve Master all my life."

The child smiled and said, "Don't I want to delay your life-long event?"

"Master, I didn't think about this."

Ling Dang blushed, turned around and ran away with the food box in hand.

The child laughed: "You're still shy."

"Do you think everyone is as shameless as you?" Zhang Lichen opened the door and stepped out.

The child turned around and his eyes lit up.

Zhang Lichen changed his attire, black clothes, waist, narrow sleeves, hair all tied up, making his sharp eyebrows and starry eyes look neat and handsome.

Normally Zhang Lichen always wears a loose white robe, with long hair disheveled, and is serious in speech.

Serious, as cold as a fairy.

His appearance today made the child realize for the first time that Zhang Lichen was just a young man in his twenties, with the same youthfulness and vigor.