Oops, I've become the puppy apprentice of my stupid master.

Chapter 166 Still too weak

Once a person's stereotype takes root in his or her heart, no matter how well Song Zhili speaks of Chu Jinning, it will still seem ridiculous to little Shuda.

"I still don't believe it. Did you really kill the Lord?"

Although Xiao Shuda did not see it with his own eyes, if it was not true, how could the other party be easily trapped by the nightmare.

Song Zhili didn't want to discuss this issue at the moment. He just casually replied, "It was indeed me who did it. Don't ask any more questions."

"It's really you..."

Xiao Shuda subconsciously swallowed back the next words, "Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore, and don't be too sad. Anyway, I believe you didn't mean it."

Song Zhili didn't expect that this little guy would trust him so much. He touched the other's fur and whispered, "Thank you."

After saying that, he put the kitten in his arms down.

"You go out and play first. From now on, I will practice hard."

During their previous dual cultivation, he hadn’t had time to practice many of the techniques his master had taught him.

Xiao Shuda asked, "You just woke up, can't you take a rest?"

"I have slept long enough. Besides, I promised Jin Ning that I would go to the palace to find him. If my skills don't improve, how can I get in quietly?"

Things are different now, he will no longer have a system to help him.

Seeing how determined he was, Xiao Shuda didn't know what to say.

"Then do your best, I'll be guarding you outside!"

Now that the master is not here, it has to protect Song Zhili's safety.

For a moment, little Shuda felt that he was extremely great.

In the past, the Lord always disliked me, but now it has to be my turn at the critical moment!

After thinking this, it ran out of the room with a serious face.

The competition between Xiyu and Nanyu ended with the former being defeated miserably.

It’s not that Xiyu is weak, it’s just that compared with Nanyu, he is still a little bit inferior.

When the two returned to the inn, they happened to see Xiao Shuda, who had stolen a chicken leg from somewhere and was hiding in a corner gnawing on it.

Nan Yu could not help but say speechlessly: "I really don't know why the Lord would put such a thing next to Mr. Song."

"You don't understand this."

Xi Yu curled his lips and said, "The Lord knows how to please others. He will naturally give them what they need."

For example, the other person’s fan.

Now when he thought about the jade bone fan, he still felt a little unbalanced.

Giving such a magical weapon to an ordinary person is such a waste of such a good weapon.

Nan Yu said: "The Lord is really busy chasing people. Even if we live for a few more decades, we won't be able to learn even half of the essence."

Xiyu sneered and said, "I'll be damned if you can learn anything. For someone like you, you deserve to be single."

Upon hearing this, someone beside him immediately became unhappy, "Why are you yelling, you defeated general, you said I'm single, aren't you also a lonely old man!"

Xiyu was too lazy to continue arguing with him.

He was not as energetic as the other party, "Please be quiet for a while, let's go see how Mr. Song is doing first."

Both of them shut up at the right time.

Just as Nan Yu was about to open the door, suddenly a white light came towards him without warning.

He quickly dodged to the side. If he hadn't felt that this power came from the Lord, he would have really struck the other party with a sword.

Little Shuda jumped in front of them nimbly with a half-eaten chicken leg in his mouth.

Then he put the food in his mouth on the ground, raised his chin and said seriously: "You can't go in, Song Zhili is practicing martial arts, outsiders are not allowed to disturb him!"

Nan Yu frowned and said, "He just woke up and started practicing. Didn't you observe his mental state?"

What if the other person wakes up and becomes depressed when he recalls what happened to our Lord?

Xiao Shuda replied seriously: "I have observed him. He is in very good mental state. You don't have to worry."

Xiyu also said: "Since Master Song is willing, let him practice. Only when he becomes stronger, the death of the Lord will be valuable."

Nan Yu was puzzled and said, "But didn't the Lord give him all his spiritual power? With all this spiritual power, why would he need to work so hard?"

"Stupid, Mr. Song still has a lot of room for improvement. If he can break through himself, then even the Jade Bone Fan will be able to show its true value in the future."

"Oh... after all, he is still too weak now."

"You can understand it that way."

Since the other party is fine, there is no need for them to stay here.

As soon as the two men left, Xiao Shuda immediately picked up the chicken leg and ran to the corner where he had been before to continue chewing it.

Once Song Zhili starts doing something, he becomes extremely serious.

Of course, besides studying.

In just three days, his cultivation increased dramatically.

Although he himself knew that his rapid progress was actually all due to his Master.

If it weren't for the lotus mark on his wrist that continuously circulated spiritual power to him, how could he have reached this level in such a short time.

After three days of recovery, Song Zhili's overall mental state improved a lot.

It was because he recovered so quickly that when Lu Li and the others came to visit him later, they almost thought that their Brother Song had been possessed by another spirit.

When Lu Li saw Song Zhili's energetic appearance, he couldn't help but pounce into the other's arms.

"Brother Song, you finally woke up. You don't know how worried I was about you during this time!"

Surprisingly, Song Zhili did not avoid the other person's touch this time, because he also knew when to joke and when not to joke.

He patted the man's back and said with a smile, "I'm not dead, why are you worrying about me? Look, I haven't said anything yet, why are you crying again?"

Lu Li whimpered twice in grievance, "I'm sorry, Brother Song, I really can't help it. Now that I can see that you are fine, I really don't know how to describe my feelings at this moment except crying."

"Well, the kids next door can't cry as much as you."

"No!"

Lu Li pulled herself away from the other's arms and quickly wiped the tears from her face.

Lu Ming, who was standing behind him, looked completely dismayed.

"Brother, I know you love to cry, but how come since you met Brother Song, you can cry more than before?"

Lu Li complained in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, seeing that Brother Song is fine, is it wrong for me to cry a little?"

"That's right..."

"Besides, aren't you happy?"

"..."

Lu Ming was struck by the other party's words and he lowered his head in embarrassment.

The last time I went down the mountain with Lu Li, Brother Song was lying on the bed, pale and lifeless.

How could he not be happy to see that the other person was doing well this time?

But this is where the difference between him and his brother lies.

Lu Li often cannot control his emotions, while Lu Ming keeps all his emotions inside.