The obedient beauty is targeted by the bad guys again [Quick Wear]

"Wake up, are you feeling unwell?"

Mu Yan opened his eyes in a daze and heard a man's low voice beside him.

His confused mind immediately became clear, and he realized that he was sleeping on Master Lai's bed.

"Master, what's wrong with me?"

Mu Yan felt his body was sore and weak, he asked in confusion.

"Yesterday, Yan'er's body couldn't handle the cold pool and she passed out. But she'll get used to it if she soaks in the pool more often in the future."

Reverend Qingyang said seriously.

520 who knew the truth: "..."

Clothes beasts.

A hint of reluctance flashed across Mu Yan's eyes. This cold pond was so cold that it was not suitable for humans to soak in. He looked at Master Qingyang pitifully and said, "Master, can I, can I not soak in it... I..."

Venerable Qingyang looked at the wet eyes of his little disciple in front of him, and his heart softened a little, but he soon remembered something, so he shook his head firmly and said: "Good boy, Yan'er doesn't even listen to the master's words."

Mu Yan pouted in grievance and replied in a crying voice: "Humph, no! Can't I just listen to Master?"

After saying that, he pouted again, turned his back, and was obviously in a bad mood.

Venerable Qingyang looked at Mu Yan's cute appearance and couldn't help but sighed softly, then gently rubbed his furry head and coaxed him softly: "Yan'er, this is all for your own good. As long as Yan'er is obedient, I will make delicious grilled fish for you every day, ok?"

Mu Yan's emotions came and went quickly. When he heard this, he was no longer angry.

He immediately threw himself into the arms of Master Qingyang, hugged him tightly, and said coquettishly: "I know that Master loves me the most!"

Reverend Qingyang looked at the little disciple in his arms, his eyes full of doting.

He hugged his disciple's slender waist and let him stick closely to him.

At this time, Mu Yan had not yet realized how ambiguous their posture was. Perhaps it was not that he did not notice, but that he had become accustomed to such intimate behavior.

Ever since he was picked up by his master, his master always liked to hold him in his arms, and Mu Yan didn’t think there was anything wrong with it.

He thought that his master must be hugging him because he liked him.

Mu Yan huddled in the arms of Master Qingyang, playing with his long hair, and asked softly, "Master, aren't you going to teach me the Heart Sutra today?"

It was not until this moment that Mu Yan suddenly remembered this matter. He still had some mental skills to learn, and the test was about to come.

Although as a disciple of Venerable Qingyang, Mu Yan does not need to go to the main hall to study, but he still needs to participate in the sect's unified assessment.

The annual assessment was a nightmare for Mu Yan. He was dull in nature and his learning progress was slow, so he always ranked last in the assessment.

Venerable Qingyang lowered his head and looked at the little disciple in his arms. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he chuckled and said, "Yan'er, don't you think learning the mind method is boring? Why do you want to learn it today?"

When Mu Yan heard this, he turned his head away somewhat embarrassedly, but he still couldn't help but mutter, "Humph, Master obviously knows everything, how can Master make fun of me."

When Venerable Qingyang saw that Mu Yan was angry, he quickly comforted him, "It's Master's fault. Yan'er, don't be angry. It's not good for your health to get hurt by anger." As he said this, he gently touched Mu Yan's head.

After being comforted by Venerable Qingyang, Mu Yan felt much better immediately. He came out of Venerable Qingyang's arms and walked to a stone bench nearby and sat down.

He looked at Master Qingyang, blinked, and said coquettishly: "Master, please teach me quickly!"

Venerable Qingyang nodded helplessly: "Okay."

After saying that, he directly used magic to display his secrets in front of Mu Yan.

Mu Yan looked at the long and dense list of mental skills in front of him and felt as if his head was about to explode. He felt dizzy.

He couldn't help but frown and secretly groan in his heart. As expected, studying was not suitable for him at all.

But you still have to study, otherwise you will be at the bottom of the assessment again.

Qingyang Zun Zun explained to Mu Yan while protecting him.

If you are not careful with this method, you will go astray.

Mu Yan studied very seriously. He thought that he would have disciples in the future, so he couldn't be completely ignorant.

————Human World, Imperial City————

Today is an important day for all the major sects to come and select disciples, and the Ascension Tower in the Imperial City has already been crowded.

Here, anyone of appropriate age can take the talent test.

Those with outstanding talents will be regarded as treasures by various sects, and they will do everything they can to recruit them; as for those with less talent, they can only wait for the sect's general election.

Just then, there was a sudden commotion among the crowd.

"Hey, make way, make way, Master Murong is coming, everyone please make way."

I saw a gorgeous carriage slowly stop in front of Dengxian Tower, and the servants beside the carriage immediately got busy, clearing the way for the people in the carriage.

Murong Anan in the carriage gently lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage gracefully.

Everyone exclaimed in amazement: "It's really Mr. Murong. Mr. Murong is really a young talent!"

"Yes, of course, Master Murong must have excellent talent, and he will definitely be able to successfully enter the Tianyuan Sect this time."

Murong Anan walked into the Dengxian Tower with a smile and grace.

He felt so proud when he heard everyone praising him.

At this time, Murong Nianbai, who was asked to walk over, was staring at the steaming buns not far away.

He touched his hungry stomach, his eyes full of desire, but he could only sigh helplessly.

Because he had no money to buy buns.

He looked at the beggar beside him who was staring at the buns as fiercely as he was, but finally turned around and continued walking forward.

The already thin boy looked even weaker now.

Ascension Tower——

The talent test has officially begun.

The first to start would definitely be the royal family, nobles, and wealthy children.

Murong Anan walked to the testing table, looked at the round test stone in front of her, and put her hand on it.

Soon, a golden-white beam of light shot up into the sky.

"Oh my god, this is a natural spiritual root! Such a high talent hasn't appeared in hundreds of years, right?" The elder in charge of the test couldn't help but mutter to himself.

The news that Murong Anan had tested positive for her spiritual roots spread quickly throughout the streets and alleys as if it had wings.

At this time, Murong Nianbai in the crowd looked at Murong Anan on the stage with a smug look on his face, his eyes full of hostility.

The spiritual roots...are exactly the same as in the previous life.

Murong Nianbai didn't know how long he had been waiting, but finally it was his turn.

Although his last name was Murong, almost no one knew that there was a young master like him in the Murong family.

Therefore, he naturally could not, and was not even allowed to, use the identity of the Murong family to get the opportunity to take the test in advance.

When he saw the round test stone in front of him, his fingers couldn't help but tremble.

He carefully placed his hand on it, but there was no reaction - the test stone did not react at all.

"Why?" Murong Nianbai looked incredulous, with despair written all over his face.

At the same time, Murong Anan on the second floor was watching all this, with an unconcealable gloating look in his eyes.

"If the test stone doesn't react, then that means you don't have any talent at all."

"This man is so miserable."

"Hey, what are you doing standing up there? Come down?"

"Will he be so depressed that he can't think straight?"

The crowd began to talk, and the originally quiet square became noisy. Everyone looked at Murong Nianbai with eyes full of sympathy and ridicule.

But at this time, Murong Nianbai was completely unaware of the changes around him. There was only endless confusion and shock in his heart.

How is this possible... I clearly remember that I had spiritual roots in my previous life. Although they were just ordinary wood spiritual roots, at least they could allow me to embark on the path of cultivating immortals. Why is there no reaction from the test stone now?

Murong Nianbai walked down the test bench in a daze. He didn't know how he left the Dengxian Tower. He only remembered that when he came to his senses, he had arrived in front of Murong Mansion.

The guard at the gate of Murong Mansion stopped him and said coldly: "Please stop. The master said that from now on you are no longer a member of the Murong family."

After saying that, he walked into the mansion without looking back and closed the door tightly.

Murong Nianbai stared blankly at the closed door. After a long time, he slowly turned around and left silently.