The Cannon Fodder of Fast Transmigration Becomes the Villain

Chapter 409 Master is Unreliable 6
The boy didn't expect that the first thing the immortal said when he looked at him was to ask him if it hurts.

This made him feel so unreal that he didn't recover from it for a long time.

It took a long time before he shook his head, his expression was slightly dull, but how could there be no pain from so many injuries, but the pain was numb at the moment, so naturally he didn't feel anything.

In the next second, the boy's dull expression turned into shock, his eyes were rounded, and he looked like a small animal when he was frightened.

With the touch on his face, his shock continued, and the people around him were also surprised.

The head of the main seat looked at the picture with a rather unpleasant expression, coughing a few times as a reminder.

Qin Yuan, who was reminded, pretended not to hear, and continued to do things that surprised everyone.

She didn't believe that the boy said it didn't hurt, so she stretched out her fingers and poked the scratches on his cheek a few times. The white and tender fingertips were stained with red and dusty blood and didn't feel dirty.

"Is it really not painful?"

The boy came back to his senses, he felt that this fairy was a bit strange, how could someone poke someone's wound and ask if it hurts in a serious manner.

"Su Li!"

The head of the main seat shouted with some seriousness, Qin Yuan turned her head to look at it, and saw the meaning in the head's eyes, she immediately returned to business.

"Would you like to be my apprentice?"

Qin Yuan looked casual, but his tone was somewhat serious.

The boy had never been taken so seriously before, and the response was blurted out: "I am willing."

"Well, from now on you will be my direct disciple of Suli."

Qin Yuan didn't hesitate, but when her words came out, everyone didn't expect them, and they were shocked again.

"Su Li!"

The head above was the first to speak.

They just thought that the little junior sister could take in a few disciples, and it would be good if she entered the inner sect. Who knew that she would be a direct disciple from the moment she came up.

How can someone accept a direct disciple so casually, without knowing anything, just accept it as a direct disciple.

"Brother Sect Leader, today my disciple will accept you."

Qin Yuan turned around and calmly faced the head who obviously disapproved.

"you……"

"Brother Sect Leader, since Junior Sister likes it, let her do it."

"Yeah, it's rare for Li'er to take a fancy to a disciple."

After being persuaded by the younger brothers and younger sisters, what else can the master say, there are so many disciples who have just started, they still want face.

"I've accepted my disciple. I don't think I have anything to do here, so I'll go first."

Qin Yuan is really not afraid of the bad face of the headmaster, he accepts his disciples quickly, and wants to leave early,
The head didn't want to continue looking at her to get angry, so it's okay to leave, it's a tacit consent.

Immediately, Qin Yuan grabbed the young man's hand and disappeared into the hall as a stream of light. The new disciples looked at the disappearing trace enviously.

How could someone be so lucky, and he was chosen by the elders as his personal disciple.

That's a personal story!

The disciple of the consul realized that he hadn't said anything about the strangeness of the young man after watching the Seventh Elder take him away.

So is it too late to say now?
The rest of the new disciples were quickly sorted out, and the disciple of the consul also informed the head of the strange incident during today's test.

The sect leader, who was already dissatisfied because the younger junior sister casually accepted the direct disciple, even more disagreed after hearing this, and chased after Cang Wufeng regardless of the junior junior sisters' obstruction.

The young man was standing on the main hall just now, but now he is standing on a very thin white long sword. Looking down, there is an abyss below, bottomless.

Flying in the sky for the first time, all the nervousness of the young man came out, his feet were unstoppable, his physical strength was exhausted, and he was injured all over his body. No matter how strong his willpower was, he couldn't hold on.

So he instinctively stretched out his hand and grabbed the streamer that was blown up by the wind. Although the white streamer was thin and soft, it still gave him a sense of security.

The bloody and dusty fingers caught on the streamer and immediately became dirty. Following the streamer, you can see that it is the strap on the shoulders. If you move your eyes a little higher, you can see the white jade neck covered by the brocade-like blue silk. .

The boy didn't dare to look any further, and looked away as if he had been burned.

How could he stain the fairy's clothes!

Thinking of this, he didn't grab it or let it go, it was all dirty, what should he do now?
"Are you afraid?"

A cold voice sounded from beside his ear, the young man looked up, and there was no white figure in front of him, he was the only one standing on the long sword.

Before he had time to panic, he was patted on the shoulder, the streamer he was holding was still there, and the person just switched from the front to his side.

"Immortal, Immortal Venerable..."

"No, you should call me Master."

After the young man was corrected, his eyes brightened and his throat tightened a little, so the honorific title became squeezed out.

"Master."

"There is nothing to be afraid of, Yujian flying, this is something you will learn soon."

Qin Yuan stood in the void, and a person with advanced cultivation could fly without borrowing a spiritual weapon. It was not necessary to borrow a spiritual weapon to fly, but it was less labor-intensive.

That's what he said, but Qin Yuan's flying speed slowed down, which gave the boy time to adapt.

When they arrived at Cangwu Peak, they encountered difficulties, there was only one room, where would the newly recruited apprentice sleep?
Qin Yuan looked at the room and then at the young apprentice, as if it was more important to heal his injuries first.

This miserable appearance is really pitiful.

Qin Yuan stretched out his fingers to touch the young man's eyebrows, and under his puzzled expression, a soft spiritual force penetrated in, and the pain in his body was relieved in an instant.

Qin Yuan withdrew his hand and waved on the table, there were several more porcelain bottles on it.

"Those are healing medicines, you can watch and eat them yourself."

"Thank you, Master."

The young man was very grateful, but why did the master give him the wound medicine and ignore his appearance?
Qin Yuan was going to throw the young man in the hall. Didn't she go to get the new disciple's things? She left in such a hurry just now that she forgot all these things.

New disciples have to go to get badges and items, besides, Cang Wufeng has a lot of things that she lacks. She can live as she pleases, but young apprentices can't.

Just as he was about to go out, the person headed by him was the senior brother, followed by several other senior brothers and sisters.

Did they think she left too early, so they caught up and continued chatting?
"Brother Sect Leader, why are you here? I still have something to do. You can figure it out yourself."

Speaking of which, Qin Yuan was about to walk around him, but the outstretched hand of the headman blocked her way.

"what's up?"

Qin Yuan turned his head and looked over.

"You can't accept that boy!"

The master spoke in a serious tone, as if it was something important.

(End of this chapter)