Dressed as the protagonist Shou's brother who died young

After accepting the magic technique that affects Lingxiyin, Yin Su's eyes were thoughtful, that ugly thing just cried so sadly, it is expected that he was wronged when he was apprenticed to the teacher.

He put on his clothes and went to Yinweizhi's Palace of Longevity.

"Father."

"Why did Asu come here?"

When Yin Weizhi saw his son, a smile appeared on his face.

Yin Su stood in the center, with a dignified appearance, "I have something to tell my father, today I sent a voice transmission with Wen Song, and he said Chongyao Zhenjun did not accept him."

When Yin Weizhi heard the words, the smile on his face froze slightly.

On weekdays, his son seldom begged him for anything, and he managed to ask for it once, but he didn't do it well.

Yin Weizhi felt guilty immediately, and he wanted to make amends, "Why don't you bring your friend to Jiuyi Sect for my father, and find a good teacher for him again?"

Yin Su said lightly: "That's not necessary. Wen Song has already worshiped Zhenjun Sang Yi as his teacher. I came here to ask if there is any change."

Yin Weizhi heard what his son meant, he came here in the middle of the night to seek justice for that Wen Song!

He was secretly sour, he had never been so cared for by his son.

Thinking so, Yin Weizhi quickly agreed, "Don't worry, Su, I'll ask Chong Yao tomorrow."

"Ah."

On the second day after Yinsu mentioned this matter, Chongyao's voice transmission arrived first, to the effect: I have accepted the boy surnamed Wen, when will you send me my Qianye Buddha Heart Lotus?

After Yin Weizhi finished listening, he directly crushed the sound transmission talisman, he got up from the fire jade bed, and half a quarter of an hour later, he appeared in Chongyao's Shen Yuefeng.

Chong Yao sensed Yin Weizhi's breath, and walked out of the hall with a smile, "Did Wei Zhi bring my Qianye Buddha Heart Lotus?"

Yin Weizhi glanced at him, "Come out and compete with me."

Zhenjun Chongyao is not a fool. Seeing his friend's indifferent attitude, he immediately had a guess: he might have recruited the wrong apprentice.

Seeing his friend's appearance that he must fight, Chong Yao felt that he was wronged, "Brother Wei, please listen to my explanation first."

"First, cut, learn."

Chong Yao was about to kneel down to him. He, a five-element cultivator in the transformation stage, fought with a sword cultivator in the fusion stage. Isn't that just looking for a beating?

However, before Chongyao could say anything else, Yin Weizhi attacked with a sword. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and use spells.

After half an hour.

Chong Yao's handsome face was knocked into a pig's head, and against that horrible face, he complained: "Brother Wei, why can't you listen to my explanation first?"

Yin Weizhi withdrew his sword, "Your explanation is the same now."

The implication is that I want to hit you first.

Chong Yao saw his friend in white with a sword and Xiao Su calmly, while his clothes were disheveled and he was in a state of embarrassment. He was completely sad and indignant, "You didn't say that there were two boys surnamed Wen when you transmitted the sound, how did I know you wanted me to accept them?" Which one is it?"

Yin Weizhi was stunned, "There are two?"

Chong Yao sat down on the ground disregarding his image, "Yes, there are two, one is Wen Fu, who is my apprentice, and the other is Wen Song, who was taken in by Sang Yi."

Yin Weizhi asked him back, "Since there are two, why don't you send a message and ask me?"

Chong Yao rolled his eyes, "It will take more than half an hour just to fly the sound transmission talisman to Jiuyi Sect, and the round-by-off apprenticeship has already ended, how can I wait?"

Yin Weizhi lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and felt that Chong Yao's words were reasonable, "I was also negligent in this matter."

Chong Yao saw that he let go, leaned over and asked tentatively: "Then my Qianye Buddha Heart Lotus?"

"No," Yin Weizhi patted the person away.

How precious Qianye Buddha Heart Lotus is, if it wasn't for his son, he would never give it up.

Now that things are not done, it is even more impossible for him to give.

Chong Yao is familiar with the temperament of this iron rooster, and he will never give it if he says that he will not give it. So far, except for Yin Su, no one has been able to get a hair off him.

He let out a long sigh, feeling that he had really suffered a great loss in the matter of accepting apprentices. Not only did he give away a bunch of magical medicines, he was also beaten for no reason, and finally even the long-coveted Qianye Buddha Heart Lian is gone, he is really miserable. Master.

After his friend left, Chong Yao returned to the main hall with a sad face. As soon as he stepped into the hall, he found the atmosphere in the hall was a bit strange, "What's wrong?"

Lin Jinglan was a straight-hearted person, upon hearing the words, he said directly: "Is the little junior brother really a disciple that the master accepted by mistake?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were more or less focused on Wen Fu.

Feeling those stares with unclear meanings, Wen Fu closed his eyes. He was afraid that when he opened them, he would show hatred. He hated Lin Jinglan's open mouth, hated his elder brother for taking his chance, and even more hated Chongyao for accepting his apprentice rashly. .

Fu Guang tugged at him, and said via voice transmission: "How can you put this kind of matter on the table?"

Lin Jinglan curled her lips, "Then the master asked, I have to answer him!"

Fu Guang saw that his face was full of disapproval, and he was worried, that he would be hated sooner or later if he behaved like this.

After Chong Yao asked his disciples, he remembered that he hadn't applied a barrier when he was talking with his friend. He looked at Wen Fu, seeing his embarrassed face, he couldn't bear to admit it, "Whether he is or not, he is your junior."

Those disciples didn't have much feeling about the young master's new recruit at first, at most they were a little curious. After all, most of the disciples under Chong Yao's seat were extremely talented, while Wen Fu's appearance was better than others, but his understanding was not outstanding at all. Now that there is such a thing, the little curiosity disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that Chongyao was covered with injuries, Fu Guang hurriedly went up to meet him, his eyes were full of concern, "What's wrong, Master?"

"It's okay," Chong Yao took out a snow-white pill from the ring and took it, and the injuries on his body recovered in an instant.

He walked up to Wen Fu, looking at Wen Fu's clear and beautiful face, the original affection disappeared a lot, "You go back first, and ask your senior brother for more about magic."

Thinking of the Thousand-leaf Buddha Heart Lotus, Chong Yao felt a burst of heartache. It is a one-petal spirit grass that grows for a hundred years. In the entire cultivation world, there is probably only one plant in the hands of a friend, so he just missed it.

Wen Fu tightly clenched his palms, "Yes, Master."

When he exited the hall, he told himself that he must never forget such a humiliating moment.

-

Since Wen Song became a teacher, he began to retreat in the cave to consolidate the cultivation base obtained from the epiphany. After such a few months, the life is quite peaceful.

When he left the test, his cultivation had stabilized at the state of great perfection in Qi training.

Wen Song first went to see the master, and told him about his progress in cultivation.

Sang Yi saw that his spiritual power was condensed, and nodded, "Yes, the foundation is still solid. Your cultivation base has just been consolidated, and you will not benefit much if you stay in Changyue Peak and work behind closed doors. Go to the Zongmen to pick up a few tasks Best practice."

Since Wen Song came to this world, he has not gone out alone, so he is looking forward to the experience that Sang Yi said, "The disciple listens to the master."

After he came out from Sang Yi's place, he visited several senior brothers and sisters one after another, and when he returned to the cave after going around, the storage bag was full again.

Wen Song pawed at his little belongings back and forth, smiling with crooked eyes.