The Transformation of Little Jade. Relaunch

He was the one who knew the depths of the sea, not the person who crossed the night waters.

However, in the small jade room, it was more than nine-tenths of the time that was wasted.

It was the little dancer who touched that time, and the three stones were thrown into the air, and almost every moment, they would be heard. As a result, he was severely punished by Qinghe.

And he was also the one who collected the fruits of his practice.

Every morning, Qinghe would go to the jade room to clean up, and then go to the imperial study as usual. In the morning, he would practice the art of refining pills. In the afternoon, he would practice the art of refining pills and the art of alchemy. In the evening, he would practice the art of refining pills.

It can be said that every day was spent in vain.

Suddenly, the time in the jade room passed quickly. It had been a full year since he left the imperial study.

Just as he was on vacation, Qinghe's cultivation had reached the tenth level.

Qinghe coughed lightly. He said that he was practicing the imperial study, but because his cultivation was very strong, and his talent was not good, he could only say that he was very unlucky.

This time, it might have taken a year to reach the tenth level. It was all due to his destiny.

If there was no destiny, even if he practiced harder, he would not be able to improve to the tenth level.

Qinghe pondered for a moment, then returned to the imperial study, and began to collect the herbs.

Suddenly, the sound of Dian San and the little dancer's laughter came to his ears.

"Little dancer, didn't you say you would come to my room yesterday? Hurry up, I'm going to start."

Dian San tidied up his clothes and replied to the imperial study.

"Just sleep for a while longer, and then I'll sleep." The little dancer yawned in bed and did not get up.

Seeing that the two were about to leave, Qinghe knew that the relationship between the young master and the little servant was not simple, and he also left the room knowingly.

He was accompanied by the old servant and his peers. Every time he passed by the old servant's room, he would rarely bring him some good things.

He walked out of the imperial study.

After Qinghe waited in the jade room for a long time, the little dancer finally got out of bed.

Dian San asked the little dancer to get up and tidy up, and then he went to the jade room to accompany him.

As for the last time he went to the imperial study to collect herbs, his old servant, Jade Little Dancer, was not feeling well. Perhaps it was because of his innate talent, but in the face of the beautiful female disciple, even if he had detoxified her at the time, it was still unavoidable.

It was also a series of uncontrollable reactions.

Stomachache, diarrhea, vomiting, abdominal pain, backache, headache, feeling of fullness, feeling of not being able to eat.

The most annoying thing was that the human body was not in good shape!

The stomach was even bigger, like a basin!

Dian San had always thought that Jade Little Dancer was good, and was admired by the beautiful female disciple, so he was made into this appearance.

It was precisely because of this that he was filled with resentment, so he let the young master stay in the jade room this time, and Dian San did not care about the jade room at all.

"Old servant, I'll go home after this meal. You are inconvenient to move your legs now. I have already invited the old servant to come. When my team is on vacation, he will take care of the old servant."

This was Dian San speaking to Jade Little Dancer.

"Yes, go back. You are already sixteen years old. It is said that the Jade Academy has a vacation every three months. But don't break your promise. Wait until your father leaves, and then you will go back. After you cultivate to twenty years old, then I will ask you to come back. I will help you get the second level."

The weather was suddenly not cold, and it was already summer. Jade Little Dancer was still wearing thick winter clothes. He was covered in a thick coat, and his face was pale. His lips were flowing with saliva, and there were still many large bones of the beast left on the table. It looked like a clear day, and he had eaten a lot.

Dian San said, with a dark face, after tidying up these things in the jade room, he left.

As soon as Dian San left, Jade Little Dancer started to make trouble again.

Crack. Crack. Crack...

Just as he was about to lie down on the bed, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Jade Little Dancer rubbed his eyes. Usually, except for the pleasing young master Dian San, no one would bother him.

"Come in."

He said impatiently.

Creak, creak. A tall, burly figure walked in. He was wearing a tattered robe, and his face was covered in dirt. His dark hair was covered in dirt, and it was unknown how long it had not been washed. How long had it not been changed?

Was it not the old man Dianri who said it?

Seeing Jade Little Dancer's appearance, the cold and arrogant heart of Dian San had long been in the past. He couldn't help but curl his lips.

Because Jade Little Dancer's appearance was too much like him, he was a bit like him when he was young... a bit like him.

"You are..."

Jade Little Dancer looked the visitor up and down. He felt that the visitor seemed somewhat familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, but he couldn't recall it.

"I am Dianxin, the father of Xiao San."

Dianxin said, with a smile that was not a smile. Because he had been in the imperial study for many years, he had been in a daze all day long. He was either drinking or on the way to drinking. The son had already become a ghost, not a ghost, not a ghost.

Jade Little Dancer could even recognize that he was a ghost.

Even if Jade Little Dancer didn't recognize him, even the imperial study might not be able to recognize him.

The cold wind blew.

The young girl, with her eyes like autumn water, first took a step, then, wearing a large coat, she approached, unable to hide her excitement as she looked at him, "Are you Lord Shen?"

Guang Ming turned his back to her and said, "What happened in the past doesn't need to be mentioned again. For these past few years, I can be considered to have had some fun. Others might think you are a dream of the heavens, but I know you are a person who loves to be clean."

"It's okay, please write it down, it's not a real talent."

His real purpose was not to use the other party to satisfy his own desires, but to find the person who had repeatedly rejected him.

After all, the young girl could also be considered to have spent that happy time in the Demon Realm.

ps: The author wants to change it.