The Cannon Fodder of Fast Transmigration Becomes the Villain

Chapter 410 Master is Unreliable 7
Qin Yuan was standing at the door, and the voice of the head of the door naturally fell into the ears of the young man in the hall.

The medicine bottle in his hand hadn't been warmed yet, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen instantly, so cold that he felt his hands and feet were cold.

But soon he felt that he began to warm up, and there was a warmth in his heart.

"Senior brother, what are you talking about?"

Qin Yuan looked at the head of the sect with a puzzled expression.

"You can't accept that young man as your personal disciple."

"Why?"

"He is not qualified."

It's not just that the aptitude is not good, there are even weird places that haven't been found out, how can he be accepted as a personal disciple so casually.

Qin Yuan's face turned cold in an instant: "Brother Sect Leader, I'm looking for this person, it has nothing to do with his qualifications."

"Junior Junior Sister, don't act recklessly."

"What is nonsense, I just accepted a disciple."

The head of the sect also had a calm face, and the atmosphere between the two was a little stiff.

The few people who followed behind began to ease the atmosphere. No matter what, it was the disciple that the younger martial sister wanted to accept. They could only persuade them, and they could not influence the younger martial sister's thoughts.

In the end, the head of the sect was pissed off by Qin Yuan's words, "This is the disciple I accepted, no need for senior brother to say more."

The senior brothers still admired her courage, that is, the younger junior sister dared to directly confront the senior brother in charge.

Listening to the movement in the room, Qin Yuan turned around and went back. The young man was still standing there, looking very uncomfortable seeing her.

"Why don't you go to the medicine?"

She tried her best to soften her voice, but her cold and ethereal voice was destined not to be gentle.

"I, I'll go right away..." The young man was in a hurry to take the medicine, he hurriedly knocked down the medicine bottle on the table, and then tidied it up in a hurry, becoming more and more chaotic.

"You must have heard what I just said, but since I have accepted you as a disciple, then you are from Cang Wufeng like me, so there will be no surprises."

Hearing these words, the movement of the young man's hands stopped, and there was some water in his eyes.

"Disciple, thank you Master!"

Qin Yuan nodded slightly, turned around and went out to continue what he had just done. This was also a time for the boy in the house to deal with his wounds.

After going out, it took a while to come back, Qin Yuan was carrying a big burden, and the boy in the hall was dozing off while sitting on the chair.

He was really tired, Qin Yuan approached him without reacting, the dirt on the boy's face was still there, and the wound didn't look like it had been treated.

Qin Yuan frowned at the sight, and Su He next to him said quietly: "There is no water, how does he treat the wound?"

"You also know that there is no water, why don't you get some over here."

"He can't see me, so don't be scared to death."

Qin Yuan stared at him: "This is the world of cultivating immortals, how can it be so easy to be scared to death."

"Master, Master..."

At this moment, the young man slowly woke up, his eyes were still a little hazy.

"These are for you. There is a stream at the foot of the mountain. You can go and wash it."

I didn't think about it just now, but now Qin Yuan makes up for it.

The young man grabbed the burden, even though he looked ashamed and miserable, he could feel the joy in him.

Now it is considered that people have been completely resettled, Qin Yuan didn't care, until it got dark, she went to rest directly.

After waking up and hearing Suhe's reminder, I realized that I had a free-ranging disciple and didn't even arrange a place for him.

"How can you be such a respected master, just take the disciple back and ignore it, I don't know how pitiful he is..."

Su He followed behind Qin Yuan and chattered non-stop, and Qin Yuan quickened his pace.

She didn't want to do that either, who knew that she would forget everything as soon as she fell asleep.

Although a cultivator does not need to rest, she still likes to maintain the habits of ordinary people, and she can absorb spiritual energy even when she is asleep.

When we arrived at the lobby, there was no one in the house, so Qin Yuan went out to search, and finally found someone under a tree in the back mountain.

"What are you doing here?"

Qin Yuan flew to the boy's side quietly, squatting on the ground with a shadow in front of him.

The boy was easily frightened, and his body shook.

"Master, I, I am picking up fruit."

Turning around, the young man had a bunch of small purple fruits in his arms, some of which were torn and dyed purple.

The boy who washed and put on new clothes became more and more handsome, and the starlight in his eyes was particularly brilliant.

After using the wound medicine with spiritual energy, most of the injuries on his body healed, and his face even recovered to the point where only a faint pinkness remained.

"What do you pick up fruit for?"

"……eat."

The boy answered slowly, as if feeling embarrassed.

Qin Yuan's focus is not on picking up fruits to eat, after all, he is an ordinary person and still needs to fill his stomach.

It's just that she replaced most of the plants on Cangwu Peak with spiritual plants. Does this guy know him? He just picks and eats them casually, and he's not afraid of ruining people.

"Do you know this fruit?"

The boy shook his head with a slightly dull expression.

"Dare to eat without knowing you."

"Sweet."

"..."

How come there is a feeling of being silly and sweet, obviously he is not such a persona.

"If you are not afraid of spoiling your stomach, you can eat it."

Hearing this, the young man looked at the bag of fruits with some reluctance: "Is that edible?"

It's obviously sweet, so it's a pity to throw it away.

"Yes, but you can't eat much."

"I eat a lot, and none of this will go to waste."

As he spoke, he was about to pick up the fruit and put it in his mouth, but he put it down again when he reached his mouth: "Master, do you want to eat?"

"No, you can eat by yourself."

Qin Yuan walked in front, and the young man followed behind, eating the fruit while walking, the sweet taste seemed to be inedible.

Back at the wooden house, the boy's mouth turned purple from eating, and he was a little more bewitching.

Qin Yuan glanced at the fruit in his arms, there was still a third of it left, it seemed that he was very hungry, but as expected of his special status, he was able to eat so many purple pearl fruits.

"By the way, what's your name?"

The too casual master didn't even ask for the names of his personal disciples.

"Disciple Liu Xuanyin."

In such an occasion, introducing myself is too indecent.

Liu Xuanyin also felt that apprenticeship seemed too simple, not formal at all, and suddenly there was an extra master.

For a big sect like Taifumen, shouldn't there be a teacher apprenticeship ceremony?
"Liu Xuanyin, there are some materials in this bag. You can build a house there and live there if you see which piece of land on Cangwu Peak is satisfactory."

Qin Yuan stuffed a brocade bag into Liu Xuanyin's hand, it was a universe bag.

With a light touch, a drop of blood emerged from Liu Xuanyin's fingertips and was drawn and fused into the Qiankun bag. This became his property, and he could use it at will even if he hadn't cultivated it yet.

(End of this chapter)