Help! Crazy criticizing Master for insisting that I be a Taoist companion!

Tan Wusheng's handsome face was as cold as ice, his eyes were sinister and terrifying, and his angry voice sounded in the empty lobby:

"It's so noisy, you really don't take me seriously!"

As the words fell, he waved his broad sleeves, and everyone including Leng Zuo and Bai Zhengyu were severely beaten out by the strong palm wind.

"Tan Wusheng is your uncle! I didn't do a damn thing, and you beat me up too! Doesn't your conscience hurt?!"

Bai Zhengyu's cursing voice came from outside.

Tan Wusheng snorted coldly upon hearing this, "I have no heart!"

After speaking, he lowered his eyes and glanced at Yan Bai, "Why don't you let go?"

Yan Bai quickly let go of his hands and looked at Tan Wusheng obediently behind his hands.

"Master, please calm down. Wrinkles will appear on your face when you are angry."

Tan Wusheng listened to Yan Bai's soft and childish voice, and felt that the anger in his heart was suppressed a little.

He took out a glowing colorful glass ball from the Qiankun bag and placed it on the table.

"Come here and test your spiritual roots."

This is originally the first step. All disciples who become disciples of the sect must have their spiritual roots tested, and based on the results, they decide whether to accept them as disciples.

But Yan Bai had already been accepted as a disciple by Tan Wusheng, so he only started testing his spiritual roots now.

Usually the glass ball used to measure spiritual roots is in the Lingbao Hall, but Tan Wusheng also has a private ball here. He obtained it early and it is not suitable to be placed in public places, so he keeps it privately.

Yan Bai walked over and put his hands on it. After a moment...

"One word: bad!"

"Two words: so bad!"

"Three words: Too bad! In all my years of testing spiritual roots, I have never seen such poor spiritual roots!"

Yan Bai: "…………"

Can I say hello to you, uncle? You broken ball!

"Master, this ball...how can it still talk? And the words are so straightforward, it's so hurtful." Yan Bai winced and his eyes were a bit innocent and aggrieved.

"Otherwise, why do you think I would hide it privately instead of placing it in Lingbao Pavilion? It's called Liuguang, and it has developed human nature."

Tan Wusheng's glass ball is particularly spiritual, it can talk like a sword spirit, and that mouth has [-]% 'inherited' Tan Wusheng's poisonous tongue, and its words are particularly hateful.

"But I didn't expect that you have such a poor spiritual foundation." Tan Wusheng's eyes unconsciously revealed disgust, "If it weren't for your shameless stalking, I would never have accepted you as my disciple. of!"

Yan Bai felt like he had been hit by several arrows in his heart. Why did he feel like he had no protagonist aura at all?

The other protagonists in the book all had rare spiritual roots, but when it was his turn, he had the worst one.

Yan Bai was very unconvinced, "Master, I think this test is inaccurate. I'm applying for a second test!"

Streamer: "You are questioning the ability of this ball! I refuse the second time!"

"Don't waste time." Tan Wusheng grabbed Yan Bai's hand and pressed it on the glass ball again. Liu Guang didn't dare to say anything.

This test lasted longer than before, and Tan Wusheng felt that the hand he held was soft and small, as if he had no bones.

It was still warm, and he felt that his palms were getting sweaty, but he had no intention of letting go of his hands.

Yan Bai felt nothing, all his attention was on the glass ball.

"Why did it take so long this time? Is this ball bad?"

"Who said this game can't be done? Men can't be told that it can't be done!"

Yan Bai was amused, "You have a ball, how can you get sex..."

"The results are out! Wow~ Even though he has the worst spiritual roots, he has a rare furnace physique~ Especially suitable for dual cultivation. Master, please don't let him go!"

In just a few words, Yan Bai and Tan Wusheng were successfully silenced.

Tan Wusheng frowned, and his eyes changed when he looked at Yan Bai.

What? The little guy still has a furnace physique!

Yan Bai looked shocked and confused: What kind of physique did you just say? What kind of cauldron should be used? What kind of furnace is it?

System: "Don't the host want the halo of the protagonist? This is not coming. This is definitely the necessary physique for the protagonist in some stories about two male protagonists who cultivate immortality!"

Yan Bai wanted to curse, "Who the hell wants such a broken physique? This is not the halo of the protagonist I want! Moreover, this is not a story about two male protagonists!"

He suddenly regretted applying for the second test.

I regret it very much now.

Fortunately, he and Tan Wusheng are the only ones left in the hall now. Otherwise, if others hear it and spread the news, I can't imagine my fate, and I will definitely become the target of being robbed!

Ah, wait!

Tan Wusheng seems to be the villain in the original book. The little broken ball just now told him not to let her go... He shouldn't be interested in her in that way, right?

Although Tan Wusheng in the original book is a straight man who likes the heroine, what if he wants to improve his cultivation and chooses to take shortcuts?

Yan Bai suddenly felt a little scared. He rolled his dark and bright eyes twice, his moist eyes showed a bit of confusion, and asked in a particularly innocent tone:

"Master, what does dual cultivation mean? What does the furnace mean? I don't understand, disciple."

When Tan Wusheng looked at Yan Bai's clear and clean eyes, he felt that the term "double cultivator furnace" was a bit dirty when applied to him.

But when he heard that last sentence, he noticed something subtle.

His intuition told him that the little guy knew what he meant.

The person who made his Red Luan Star move and the person with the furnace constitution suitable for dual cultivation are actually the same person. This is such a coincidence, it is simply a gift from heaven.

If he really cultivates dual cultivation, he will definitely be able to break through the Nascent Soul and reach the state of becoming a god very soon.

However, Tan Wusheng was not a casual person. Only people from the Hehuan Sect had this habit.

The prerequisite for dual practice is to have feelings first.

"Dual cultivation is a matter of pleasure for two people. Dual cultivation of men and women, the harmony of yin and yang, can quickly improve their cultivation. Furnace is the most suitable physique for dual cultivation. It can improve cultivation faster than ordinary people's dual cultivation. Once this news is leaked out, , you alone can cause a bloody storm, after all, there has been no one with a furnace physique in the world of immortality for a long time."

It was rare for Tan Wusheng to have the patience to say so many words in one breath. He was not sure whether Yan Bai really didn't understand or pretended not to understand, or it would be better to explain clearly.

Save yourself from being fooled by others in the future.

"You must keep this secret and never tell it. Otherwise, even I will be unable to defeat you with both fists..."

"Then Master, will you protect me?" Yan Bai blinked his big watery eyes and interrupted Tan Wusheng's words, "There is a saying that paper cannot cover the fire. What if one day this secret is accidentally leaked? , I am so weak that I will definitely not be able to protect myself, so I can only ask Master!"

Tan Wusheng felt his heart tremble, and a complex emotion suddenly surged in his heart, and he suddenly felt a strong desire to protect the person in front of him.

There is a sense of satisfaction that I am finally needed.

Tan Wusheng is very strong and strict, and he has several disciples who are relatively strong. They are not as coquettish and cute as Yan Bai.

Because no one dared, even Leng You just said a few words.

Tan Wusheng's hand was still on the back of Yan Bai's hand, and he felt the warm temperature. His already deep black eyes were now like an abyss, carrying an inexplicable magnetism.

Yan Bai felt like he was about to be sucked in.

"Don't worry, you are my disciple, and I will definitely protect you."

Yan Bai blinked, was it an illusion? Why did it feel like Tan Wusheng's voice suddenly became gentle.

An illusion, it must be an illusion.

"Then disciple, please thank Master first!"