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

"Master, Master, I think I have drawn a lot of good ones. Just take a look at them. I am really hungry, and my wrists are sore after drawing for so long. I can't even lift the brush. Well, Master, can you really bear to see your disciples hungry?"

Yan Bai stared deeply at Tan Wusheng with his pitiful dog eyes, blinking.

Tan Wusheng: "...Don't think that looking at me like this will make me soft-hearted."

Yan Bai continued to look like a dog, "Master~"

"........."

"Seeing how pitiful you are, I will let you go once. Let go."

"okay!"

As soon as Yan Bai heard this, he knew that there was hope for his dinner, so he quickly let go of his hand and stood aside obediently.

Tan Wusheng stood up and slowly walked to the desk and took a rough look at the spells.

"How's it going? Master, isn't my painting great? As a newbie, I think it's pretty good that I can paint like this!"

"It's okay." Tan Wusheng put the talisman back, "Tidy up and go eat."

OK = Not bad = Very good.

"Okay~"

Yan Bai's happy ending was always rising. He cleaned up the messy desktop as quickly as possible and arranged the things neatly.

"I'm going to eat. See you later, Master~"

Yanbai smiled brightly and ran faster than a rabbit.

Tan Wusheng chuckled in a low voice, "Looks like I'm really hungry."

He looked down at the neat pile of white paper, then picked up the spells drawn by Yan Bai and looked at them one by one.

I have to admit that the little thing is really good at drawing. If he practices diligently and has spiritual power in the future, the spells he draws will definitely be very powerful.

But his spiritual roots... are a bit too bad even for a talisman cultivator.

This is the first time in the sect that there is a disciple with such poor spiritual roots.

Without spiritual power, the talisman drawn is just an ordinary yellow talisman paper, which can control some monsters and monsters who are also at the rookie level.

After much thought, Tan Wusheng decided to go to Qingyi Hall.

"Oh, you are such a rare visitor. Why is the sect leader free to come to my Tsing Yi Hall today?"

Su Qingyi held a cyan round fan in her hand and walked over with her waist twisted, looking very charming.

Tan Wusheng did not mince words and asked directly: "What kind of elixir is suitable for people with poor spiritual roots?"

Su Qingyi was stunned for a moment, her brain working rapidly, "Did the sect master come here for the new disciple? I didn't expect that the sect master valued him so much that he came to ask for medicine in person."

Tan Wusheng's face was cold and his eyes were as cold as ice, "Don't ask if you shouldn't. Just get the medicine."

"Okay, okay, I'm going to get the medicine right now." Su Qingyi winced, turned around and patted her chest gently.

Darling, the sect leader's aura is still so scary.

Su Qingyi quickly took out the medicine. There were two bottles in total, one white and one blue.

"The one in the blue bottle is Jiuzhuan Qi Bu Qi Pills, which are refined by my subordinates using low-grade fairy grass. They are taken twice a day, at noon and midnight. There are a hundred pills in this bottle, which is enough for fifty days. The amount in the white bottle is the Taiyin Condensation Pill, which is made from the finest fairy grass. There are five pills in it, and they need to be taken on the night of the full moon every month."

Tan Wusheng held the white bottle and frowned, "Only five pills, too few. I need at least fifty pills."

"That's not enough?!" Su Qingyi's voice was even louder, "Sect Master, didn't you hear clearly? This is made from the finest fairy grass, which is extremely rare! And only one pill is taken every month, which is five It’s a month’s worth, that’s a lot! Besides, there are only these five Condensation Pills in total, the others are of a lower grade and not as good as this.”

Tan Wusheng really didn't hear clearly just now, so thinking about it, five pills were barely enough.

"Refine more. If you need the fairy grass, go and pick it. Whether it's money or help from disciples in the sect, you can do whatever you want. If anyone doesn't obey, let him come to me."

"As ordered~" Su Qingyi's eyes were bright, now she had the opportunity to order someone at will.

(Yun Suifeng: Ah sneeze!)

...

There is a special dining hall in this sect, and it is said that the cooks there are very good at their craftsmanship and are known as the God of Cooking.

When Leng You introduced it to Yan Bai yesterday, he was so greedy that his mouth watered. He also tasted the food there and it was indeed delicious.

But... the dining hall is a bit far from Wuyou Peak!

The key is that he still doesn't remember the way.

Yan Bai thought about it and prepared to go to Qingfeng Gorge to find Leng You, but before he left Qingfeng Gorge, Leng You came over first.

"Little brother~"

Leng You flew towards Yan Bai, still with that pig face that he couldn't bear to look at.

Yan Bai quickly stretched out his hands to block his approach, "Senior Brother Right, don't come over here. If you come over again, I'll yell at you!"

Leng You braked suddenly and almost fell to the ground, where he was chewing mud.

"...Who wants to molest you! Stop talking nonsense!"

Leng You looked at Yan Bai's beautiful face as white as jade, his ears slightly red, "In case someone hears it, it's time to spread gossip about the two of us!"

Yan Bai looked calm, "Senior brother, you have to believe that those who are clean will themselves be clean."

Leng You twitched the corner of his mouth, "What are you going to do? Where is the master?"

Yan Bai touched his flat belly, curled his lips and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm hungry, let's eat. I've been bullied by Master all afternoon, which made me weak and I almost couldn't hold on."

"Bullying...oppressing?" Leng You showed a strange expression, "What kind of pressure?"

"Senior Brother Right, are you thinking about something inappropriate for children?" Yan Bai narrowed his eyes and looked at Leng You, "How can your thoughts be so dirty! I am so disappointed in you!"

"........."

Leng You was silent for a moment, then immediately stretched out his hands to knead Yan Bai's cheeks like dough.

"How come you are more talkative than me!"

"Um...Senior Brother Right, please stop rubbing it, your face will be bruised by your rubbing!"

Leng You took back his hand and sighed that the touch felt really good. "Since you are hungry, senior brother will take you to have a big meal."

Leng You reached out and put his arm around Yan Bai's shoulders.

"Senior brother, are you here just to take me to dinner?"

"Of course not." Leng You came closer and whispered in Yan Bai's ear: "Just...can you beg the master and ask him to order Cong Xue to give me the antidote, otherwise you will have to wait for the whole month?" I can’t see senior brother’s handsome face anymore!”

"Hmm..." Yan Bai thought for a moment and said, "I think Master's face is more handsome in terms of handsomeness. It's enough for me to just look at Master. I don't need to look at your face, Senior Brother."

"..." Leng You felt like an arrow had been stabbed in his heart, "Junior brother, you are so ruthless. When we were in Lingxi Town, Master was so cruel to you. If it weren't for me, you would have been kicked to death. I thought you were cute and cute, but I didn't expect you to be so heartless, senior brother, I'm really sad!"

Yan Bai also felt that he was going too far. After thinking for a few seconds, he said seriously: "Senior Brother's words make sense. In fact, if you look carefully, you can still see how handsome Senior Brother is. Junior Brother is willing to stare at this picture of Senior Brother." Pig face sees the end of the month, junior brother will not despise senior brother!"

Leng You: "…………"

I'm on my horse, thank you!