I'm the villain

Chapter 334 The Dragon Is a Creature of Vengeance 5
He saluted respectfully and said earnestly: "Master is well. My apprentice is teaching my teacher nephew a set of artifacts and creatures on the main peak. If there is nothing else, I will take my teacher and nephew down the mountain for dinner first. My nephew is young and congenitally deficient, so I can't be hungry. "

Bai Qing also saluted in the opposite direction to Zheng Xishui's gesture.

Elder Qianjun turned his head sharply, and when he saw the person coming, his whole body tensed up.

"Don't mess around, these cranes are for viewing, each one has amulet seals for the teacher, don't move rashly."

"Yes!" Zheng Xishui broke out in a cold sweat, and thought to himself that he couldn't let his nephew's hobbies fool around in the future, the things raised by his master are not something he can eat whenever he wants.

The person who came was the master of the main peak of the Nine Que Gate, Zhou Jiayi, the head of the Nine Que Gate.Zheng Beishan stood respectfully behind, seeing his disciples and juniors descending quickly, a rare smile appeared on his serious face.

As soon as he raised his hand, a sword energy rushed out from his sleeve, directly breaking a crane's leg bone.

"Junior brother, this crane is injured, take it to the foot of the mountain for treatment."

The big brother is mighty and domineering!
Zheng Xishui carefully watched Master Zhou Jiayi's expression, seeing that his expression was still indifferent, he quickly hugged the crane, grabbed the corner of Bai Qing's clothes, and went down the mountain in a hurry.

Zheng Beishan saw that his junior and apprentice were gone, Elder Qianjun was still staring at the direction they left, and suddenly drew out the long sword he was holding, and sent it to Qianjun's door.

"Elder, please look, can this sword still be saved?"

The anger contained in the words is obvious.

Even though Elder Qianjun often retreats, he has heard that the senior brothers of Jiuquemen's generation have a gentle personality, talkative when not angry, and thunderous when angry.

After all, this senior brother has raised the average cultivation base of this generation of disciples by a small level of cultivating madman by himself.

Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator.

Elder Qianjun thought to himself that he had to hold his breath, so what about the sword cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, he just died.If the master is boiled to death, he will have the opportunity to abduct Xiao Qinglong into his hands and become his apprentice.

"This is just a mortal sword, why not throw it in the furnace and melt it, add some materials, and cast a new sword. I have a piece of meteorite from the sky here, which can be used for you."

"No need. Since the elder has no other way, Beishan will go to the secular world to see if there is a wonderful way."

Zheng Beishan's sword is an ordinary iron sword. He has fought against monks for many years, and has left many hidden wounds.He didn't want to change the sword, let alone put the sword in the furnace.

"There is still a way." Elder Qianjun rolled his eyes and said solemnly, "Weapons soaked in the blood of the dragon clan will be extremely durable even if they are ordinary iron. Although there are no dragons nowadays, there is dragon blood. You You can find some dragon blood, and I will find a way to repair this sword for you."

Zheng Beishan frowned slightly, he felt desperate for this world that needs geniuses and treasures every now and then.Things like dragons are covered in treasures that are so expensive that people sell their pants.

He can't afford it and doesn't want to use it.

"Elder Qianjun, please come back." The head of Jiuque looked at Qianjun indifferently, raised his hand to take a piece of crane feather, and threw it directly at the opponent.

The light and fluttering feathers are like magic weapons under the master of Jiuque, and they directly knocked Qianjun ten feet away.

The formation barrier was quickly opened, and the small formation protecting the mountain directly threw the most experienced elders inside the main peak. With the screams, the formation covered the entire peak.

"What do you say to this kind of robbing person? Come with me."

"Yes."

Zheng Beishan followed his own master who was calm and expressionless above, secretly thinking that the master's facial paralysis practice became more and more subtle.Except for myself, I am afraid that no one will notice that Master is angry.

"You take this thing to repair the sword, just soak it in it."

Zhou Jiayi took out a large jar from the basement. On the jar, which was as tall as a person, there were three large characters 'Black Dragon Blood' written on it.The dragon's blood bottled in a jade bottle was auctioned outside, but it was reduced to a big jar here.

"Master's blood?" Zheng Beishan really didn't like this kind of thing, and always felt that it would hinder Tianhe.

"It's a pity that there are only so many adult black dragons."

"..." so 'point'?
Zheng Beishan suspected that if word got out that there was a whole black dragon's blood in the Nine Que Gate, it wouldn't take long for someone to steal the door.

Under Master's indifferent gaze, Zheng Beishan tied the jar containing the black dragon's blood with a rope under great pressure, and hung the small jar the size of a hand-twisted gourd around his neck carefully.

"Your apprentice, it's not good. Weak breath, congenital defects, unstable spirit, not as good as Xishui, not as good as you."

"Master, as you said, as long as the apprentices are cheated back by their ability, they are all apprentices."

Zheng Beishan was in a hurry. He went around for so long and managed to trick someone into going up the mountain. How could he not accept disciples.

"Her aptitude is not good, only slightly better than Qianjun, shame on her."

Zheng Beishan was furious.

"I picked it up with great difficulty. You can only know if you have good aptitude. Master, what's the matter with Elder Qianjun's vastness of energy?"

It was Zheng Xishui who communicated with ghosts and gods, and Zheng Beishan knew it.

"It's a waste that has no qualifications and can't be used." After Zhou Jiayi finished speaking, seeing his proud apprentice changed his face, he continued, "After half a month, she can get the quota of inner disciples. Allow her to be your disciple."

"She's only good at Qi training, but she can't beat Foundation Establishment."

The rule of Jiuquemen has always been that each batch of disciples is only eligible to enter the inner gate if they have established a foundation, and they can only enter the inner gate if they get the top ten places in the inner gate competition.

Zheng Beishan felt that Master was making things difficult on purpose.

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"Practice Qi and build a foundation?"

Zheng Xishui gnawed on the freshly roasted crane. While swallowing, he stared at the helpless senior for no apparent reason.

"Brother, what are you afraid of? Give me a chance, and I can kill Jindan. What is mere foundation building?"

Zheng Xishui will also participate in the Inner Sect Grand Competition this time. He has participated in it every time since he started, and every time he abuses food, he is secretly called the Second Senior Brother Jiu Que by the disciples.

At the age of seven, he threatened to beat Jindan, and Zheng Beishan would not believe it when others said it.

When Zheng Xishui said this, Zheng Beishan believed it.

The two brothers and sisters often feed and recruit, and this brother is practicing a thousand miles a day.

Seniority in the sect is based on strength, and Zheng Beishan believes that in time, the juniors will replace him and become the seniors of this generation.

Bai Qingan ate quietly, but the bowls and chopsticks were taken away before he was full, and Zheng Beishan looked serious when he looked up.

"Disciple, your opponent is a group of foundation-building cultivators who are like wolves and tigers. Are you confident? If you win, I will take you to steal a divine beast like your master's ancestor to eat."

"Just eat and sleep enough." Bai Qing took back the bowls and chopsticks, and ate heartily.

She has the strength, but the strength is too strong, and the body is too weak to use it.If it doesn't work, there is still a trump card that can be used, Bai Qing is not panic at all, and even set his sights on another crane leg.

The meat of the cranes carefully raised by Zhou Jiayi is tender and full of aura. It is a good nourishing food.

Bai Qing ate and drank enough, and was drowsy under the nourishment of spiritual energy.

"Master, don't worry, I will work hard when I wake up."

Seeing her hit her head on the dining table, Zheng Beishan fell asleep in a second.He didn't see her wake up until the next day. If she wasn't still breathing, he would have thought that the apprentice had died suddenly.

"Senior nephew is not in good health, let her sleep. Brother, don't worry." Zheng Xishui didn't panic, and even wanted to plot another crane to eat.It's a pity that I am not favored by my master, so I dare not attack the crane without authorization.

"Senior nephew will definitely be hungry when she wakes up, senior brother, let's prepare food for her first."

"Alright, I'll go to the back mountain to dig some bamboo shoots."

Who wants to eat bamboo shoots? Eat meat, eat meat.

(End of this chapter)