Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

"Yeah, what a surprise." Yu Ruoruan's tone was soft and sweet, and her little mouth pouted softly: "Elder brother, I miss you so much. These past few months when you were away..."

Feng Lin raised his hand and stroked the top of Yu's soft hair: "Didn't I come out now?"

Yu Ruanruan congratulated with a smile: "I almost forgot, congratulations to senior brother for being promoted to the middle stage of Jindan!"

"If anyone bullies Ruanruan in the future, Ruanruan will call him senior brother! He will definitely scare the other person to death!"

After saying that, Yu Ruanruan stuck out his tongue playfully.

"As long as I am here and Master is here, no one will bully me."

"By the way, Senior Brother, you don't know, right? Master has admitted a new Junior Sister named Rong Shu." After saying that, Yu Ruoruan waved to Rong Shu: "Junior Sister, come here quickly. "

"This is Senior Brother, Feng Lin."

Seeing this, Rong Shu stepped forward and shouted to Feng Lin: "Elder brother."

Feng Lin did not respond to Rong Shu, but touched Yu's soft head again, and then looked at Rong Shu with a cold face: "Come here, I have something to say to you."

Hearing this, Rong Shu blinked.

This senior brother she has never met seems to have a problem with her?

why?

She didn't seem to offend him, right?

Rong Shu couldn't figure it out.

However, the other party is also a disciple of the Tianyan Sect and the apprentice of Master Cheap, and is currently on Wuji Peak, so he should not do anything to her.

Instead of randomly guessing the other party's intentions and feeling anxious, it's better to figure out the reason now.

Thinking of this, Rong Shu no longer hesitated and followed Feng Lin.

Qin Yuan on the side hesitated to speak, and finally watched the two of them leave.

……

When no one was around, Rong Shu took the initiative to ask: "Elder brother, what do you want from me?"

Feng Lin said coldly: "Don't call me senior brother."

Rong Shu looked startled.

Now, without the third person present, Feng Lin's undisguised expression of disgust was clearly seen by Rong Shu.

Feng Lin's expression was very cold and arrogant, like ice that had been condensed for thousands of years, and the air-conditioning was overwhelming: "Although Master accepts you as my disciple, I will not recognize you as my junior sister. In the end, there is only Ruanruan."

"Remember these words, don't ask for anything or a position that doesn't belong to you!" After saying this, Feng Lin's whole body burst out with a cold and biting sword energy, pointing directly at Rong Shu in front of him.

The sword energy emanating from it made Rong Shu's face hurt slightly.

This was still the case when Feng Lin had some restraint. If given the chance, Rong Shu had no doubt that Feng Lin would kill her with one sword.

Rong Shu lowered his eyes slightly.

why?

From beginning to end, the position of direct disciple was not something she wanted, let alone something she could refuse if she wanted to.

Why...she seemed to be a heinous sinner.

Master, Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother... Although their attitudes towards themselves are different, their every move reveals the same message:

——They don’t like themselves, they even feel disgusted and disgusted.

Well……

Rong Shu didn't want to think about it further.

Perhaps, she was not very likable to begin with, whether in the previous life or this life.

Or maybe... Rong Shu raised his head again, without any emotional changes in his eyes.

Rong Lu suddenly thought of what Senior Brother Lin Dao had said to her on the streets of Chiyang City, and it suddenly dawned on her: Maybe they were sick? Maybe the world is wrong?

As a normal person, I should be more generous and tolerant, and not care too much about sick people.

Rong Shu spoke softly and said to Feng Lin: "Then I will go and make it clear to Zeyu Immortal Lord now that I will withdraw from Wuji Peak. Can Senior Brother get his wish?"

Hearing this, Feng Lin frowned. He looked at Rong Shu carefully again, and suddenly snorted coldly: "You don't want to cry in front of Master so that Master can feel soft and sympathetic to you, do you?"

"How could that happen?" Rong Shu blinked, expressing that he was innocent.

Rong Shu thought about it carefully.

If she quits Wuji Peak, although she will lose her status and treatment as a direct disciple, she may be ridiculed by some of the disciples in the outer peak and become a joke.

However, being able to stay away from mental retardation...that's all, that's great!

Furthermore, Rong Shu is now able to refine elixirs, and he can completely achieve freedom and self-sufficiency in spiritual stones by refining and selling elixirs, which is much better than the benefits given by his direct disciples.

Moreover, the six-month benefit period for direct disciples is about to end, and if you can't receive it later, then you will not suffer too much if you become an ordinary disciple.

It’s unlikely that the sect will ask her to vomit out the benefits she had eaten before, right?

Feng Lin continued to speak with a cold face, interrupting Rong Shu's thoughts: "Hypocritical! Master will not agree to your withdrawal from Wuji Peak."

Rong Shu almost couldn't help but want to roll his eyes and muttered in his heart: So, you also know that Zeyu Xianzun will not agree? Then you come here to seek misfortune on me aggressively?

"But..." Feng Lin changed the topic and looked at Rong Shu with a hint of vicious calculation in his eyes: "If your cultivation suddenly becomes useless and you are missing arms and legs, don't say that Master will protect you. , the sect will not allow the direct disciple of Zeyu Immortal Lord to be a useless person."

Feng Lin was already a clear threat.

Rong Shu felt a little scared in his heart, but then he thought about it, if the other party said it now, he probably wouldn't take action now.

But Rong Shu still couldn't breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, Feng Lin had this idea. If he couldn't do it himself, he might take advantage of some opportunities to achieve his intentions.

Seeing that the warning was enough, Feng Lin was too lazy to stay with Rong Shu any longer; "You'd better not make Ruanruan sad, otherwise, I will kill you with one sword!" After saying these cruel words, Feng Lin He left without looking back.

After the others left, Rong Shu's face fell.

What is all this about?

Unexpected disaster? Almost bitten by a mad dog?

……

After Rong Shu returned to his small courtyard on Wuji Peak, he turned on the formation and locked the doors and windows, so that he could feel the slightest sense of security.

Feng Lin's threatening words were still echoing in her ears over and over again, like a machete hanging on Rong Shu's head, which could fall at any time and take away her life easily.

Feng Lin has a middle-stage Jindan cultivation level, and is also a swordsman with great strength.

But Rong Shu couldn't rely on others, because her master and senior brothers who were supposed to be her backers in the sect didn't agree with her.

If Rong Shu had enough strength now, even stronger than Feng Lin, why would she stand there obediently, listening to his crazy words, and just slap him away, how happy it would be!

But right now, Rong Shu is only at the fifth level of Qi Refining, which is too far away from the Golden Pill. In addition to improving her cultivation, she also needs to think of other ways to save her life.

"Master Cheap is definitely unreliable. Feng Lin wants to kill me. Senior Brother Qin can't beat Feng Lin. Even if he can, he may not help me..."

Rong Shu thought about it in his little head and realized that his interpersonal communication circle in the sect was too small.

So small...even if she died quietly, no one would pay attention, let alone care.