Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

As expected, after Shen Xi said that he could take him back to Qingfeng Sect to practice, the boy's face instantly turned gloomy, and his face, which already had a bit of stubbornness and vigilance, now looked even colder.

He lowered his head slightly, was silent for a moment, and said in a suppressed calm voice: "I have no family left, Immortal, please take me away directly."

Seeing this, Shen Xi felt a little confused, but he didn't ask any more questions and just nodded slightly.

He stretched out his left hand, and his slender, bony fingers slowly took the boy's slightly rough hand, his movements gentle but firm.

Then, he gently waved his right hand, chanting ancient sword techniques, and in an instant, a faint blue light flashed, and a fairy sword emitting a biting cold light appeared out of thin air.

On the sword body, spiritual patterns flickered and moved, as if containing endless mysterious power.

Shen Xi led the young man slowly onto the fairy sword, his sleeves rustling in the wind, as if an immortal had descended to the earth.

As soon as the boy's feet touched the magic sword, his body trembled slightly unconsciously, and his eyes were full of shock and fear. This was the first time in his life that he experienced such a magical thing.

Although he tried his best to conceal his inner excitement and pursed his lips tightly, his bright eyes betrayed him. The blue sky and white clouds, as well as the shrinking mountains and fields beneath his feet, were reflected in his eyes, flashing with an irrepressible light.

The immortal sword cut through the sky, and the wind whistled past my ears.

The young man was a little scared at first and held onto the corner of Shen Xi's clothes tightly with both hands, but gradually, he was attracted by the magnificent scene before him.

Shen Xi looked at the young man, turned slightly and said, "When you join my Qingfeng Sect, you will know that there are many wonderful things in this world waiting for you to explore. The road of cultivation is long and full of hardships, but it also has endless possibilities." The young man nodded as if he understood, and he looked into the distance with mixed feelings in his heart.

After flying for a long time, the magnificent outline of Qingfeng Sect gradually appeared in front of us. One could see the peaks towering into the clouds, surrounded by mist. On the peaks, pavilions and towers were scattered in an orderly manner, and from time to time there were flashes of spiritual light, like a fairyland. "We're here, this is Qingfeng Sect."

Shen Xi said softly, and then slowly landed with the young man on the top of a mountain.

He originally wanted to take the person back to his own mountain to raise him, but according to etiquette, he still had to take him to the main peak to show him to the sect master first. Only after his consent could he accept him as a disciple.

"You have an excellent physique, so I can't determine your destination right now. Please follow me to the main hall, and I will ask the sect master. Only then can I know your destination."

Shen Xi brought the young man to the door of the main hall. The two vermilion doors were closed tightly, and the copper rings on the doors were shining with an ancient luster in the sun.

Shen Xi stopped and looked down at the young man beside him with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"I haven't given him a name yet, and calling him he he he doesn't seem very nice."

He squatted down and looked the boy in front of him at eye level, with a gentle smile on his face and a hint of embarrassment in his words.

"I've talked to you so much, but I still don't know your name?"

The boy lowered his eyes. His mother always thought he was a jinx, so she never gave him a name.

After his mother died, the villagers thought that he was the one who brought bad luck to their mother, so they kept calling him a jinx.

He could never utter such a name.

The young man's self-esteem cannot be broken like this.

"I don't have a name."

Shen Xi looked at him and felt something strange in his heart.

"Forget it, I won't see that lousy leader anymore. Just take him back."

Shen Xi stood up, took his hand, and prepared to take him back to the mountain where he lived.

But he misunderstood. He thought Shen Xi was going to throw him back to the village again.

'I don't want to go back.'

Even though I don’t know what life will be like in the Qingfeng Sect in the future, I don’t want to go back to that cannibalistic village.

The boy's face turned pale in an instant, his eyes filled with fear and despair.

He held Shen Xi's hand. He didn't know if it was because he was an employee who usually did rough and tiring work, but he had extra strength.

"Master, please give me a name as you like."