I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

Qin Chiyu bowed down respectfully, with his hands folded on the ground, his forehead touching the back of his hands.

He bowed three times earnestly.

Then he straightened up, his back straightened, his gaze was upward, and he looked up at Lu Wanxian longingly.

The softness in Lu Wanxian's eyes was replaced by coldness inch by inch:

"When did Lu agree to accept you as an apprentice?"

Qin Chiyu touched the frost-like emotion in his eyes, and shuddered involuntarily:

"No, never."

"Then why do you call the master superior? Who is your master?"

The persuasive questioning was more severe than the first sentence, Qin Chiyu's eyes were full of bewilderment, he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

"Do you think I can't accept apprentices, and I will definitely agree to you by taking advantage of this opportunity?" Lu Wanxian smiled, and the gentleness accumulated over the past few days disappeared at this moment, as if he had returned to that place again. On the painted boat, he became the ruthless fairy who casually threw Qin Chiyu into the river, "Qin Chiyu, your calculation is too good."

Qin Chiyu's face was pale, and his voice was trembling: "I have never, never thought about it like this..."

"Really? Then you never thought about seeking revenge from the Sheng family? You never thought that with the talent of your Tianhuo Linggen, you will definitely surpass them sooner or later, and let them crawl under your feet and beg for mercy? "Lu Wanxian didn't look at Qin Chiyu, and caressed the folds of his cuffs, "Now is your best time, no, it's your only time, as long as you hug my leg, then naturally you can stay, Stay in Xuanmen and enjoy the various benefits of the number one sect in the cultivation world...Do you dare to say that when you heard Han Xijian introduce the various benefits of Xuanmen, you didn't think about it this way?"

At this time, the blood on Qin Chiyu's face faded away, and he couldn't answer Lu Wanxian's words simply and neatly with "I haven't thought about it that way". He thought about it, of course he thought about it, he wanted revenge, he Not to watch those people wagging their tails and begging for mercy, but to let them experience the misery of being trampled into the dust.

He gritted his teeth tightly, unable to answer a word, a strange taste mixed with bitter medicine and blood rose in his throat.

"Get up, go to bed, get up early tomorrow and come down the mountain with me." Lu Wanxian flicked his fingers through the air, and a gust of wind shot out, knocking out the oil lamp on the table behind Qin Chiyu.

The room suddenly darkened, and the light moonlight fell into the window lattice, illuminating half of Qin Chiyu's face, reflecting the flashing light in his eyes, and he suddenly lowered his eyelashes to suppress the turbulent emotions.

Lu Wanxian sat on a chair, crossed his legs, closed his eyes and settled down.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded in his ear: "He didn't mean that..."

Heaven System.

"He sincerely wants to worship you as his teacher."

"Oh? Then I have to thank him?" Lu Wanxian subconsciously responded with disdain.

"He didn't choose the right time, but it happened when you were rejected by Han Xijian." The Heavenly Dao system continued which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted.

"This matter has nothing to do with Han Xijian." Lu Wanxian felt very ridiculous.

"Of course there is. If Han Xijian refuses you, you won't be able to accept apprentices. Qin Chiyu worships you as a teacher at this time, so you will feel that he is taking advantage of the situation." The Heavenly Dao System pointed out sharply.

"You guessed wrong, I think he took advantage of the situation, not because of these, but because of his attitude, he should go to participate in the ceremony of promoting immortals if he sincerely wants to be a teacher, and go head-to-head with those up-and-coming stars, and enter the 33rd place in an open and honest manner Inside, I offered tea to three hundred and ninety-nine mouthfuls at the apprenticeship ceremony! This is the sincerity. Instead of finding a barren mountain with no one around, just bow down and worship, as if I am sure that I will not bear it. He is like a disciple." Lu Wanxian sneered.

"Do you really want him to participate in the Immortal Promotion Ceremony and formally enter the world of comprehension?" Tiandao System asked back.

do not wish.Lu Wanxian thought, of course he didn't want to, otherwise he wouldn't have entrusted Qin Chiyu with a secular family.

So why is he angry, angry that Qin Chiyu didn't go through the apprenticeship process?Qi Qin Chiyu used him as a stepping stone again?Due to fate's tricks, the apprentices he wanted to accept were not accepted, and the apprentices he did not want to accept rushed to apprentice?

It's the feeling of being more and more out of control.

What makes me angry is that I really "can't bear it".

I don't know when it started, but he brought Qin Chiyu by his side again, started busying him again, and softened his heart again and again.

If it wasn't for Qin Chiyu's mention of the word "apprenticeship" today, which woke him up suddenly, maybe he would continue to be confused like this.

Lu Wanxian has made up his mind to send Qin Chiyu away tomorrow, tomorrow.

The next day, Lu Wanxian walked down the mountain to visit the family that Han Xijian introduced.

The Han family is a generous and kind old couple who live by carpentry skills. The wooden utensils they make are very exquisite, and they are not lacking in sales whether in Taoism or in the world.

Now, they plan to leave Xuanmen and go to Central Continent to find a secular city to settle down.

The old couple once had a son. The son yearned for the sword fairy since he was a child, and always hoped to be able to worship the Taoist sect. However, his aptitude was limited, and he failed to build a foundation after decades.The old couple has been living with their son in the outer gate, relying on carpentry to buy him magic weapons and magic charms, hoping to realize his dream of a sword fairy.

Now that his son has passed away, although he failed to realize his dream of worshiping the Taoist sect, he has been living according to the Taoist sect all his life, and he is very lucky to be able to see the white light of the flying sword across the sky all day long.

And there was no need for the old couple to stay any longer. They had already packed their bags and left in a carriage three days later.

Lu Wanxian came with Han Xijian's letter of introduction, handed it to the old couple, talked to them, and asked for their opinions.The old couple sighed involuntarily when they heard about a poor seventeen-year-old boy who had just lost his parents and his country.He expressed his willingness to take in this orphan.

Such a family is very suitable for Qin Chiyu. They have a cultivation background and will return to the mundane to live a life of small wealth and peace; and they, like Qin Chiyu, have lost the most important relatives in their lives. Supporting and comforting each other is also a good thing.

Lu Wanxian came out of the room and came to the young man who had been standing silently against the wall in the shadow of the corner.

"You've heard everything." Lu Wanxian said flatly, "Go in. Hurry up and get to know each other. We'll go back and pack our luggage later."

Qin Chiyu lowered his eyes: "If I hadn't said those words last night, would it be possible..."

"No." Lu Wanxian said categorically, "I have already decided to entrust you to others, it's just a matter of time."

Qin Chiyu didn't say anything, just turned around and went into the house.

In the evening, the old couple enthusiastically prepared a table of meals for Lu Wanxian and Qin Chiyu. Mrs. Han even specially put two pieces of meat in Qin Chiyu's bowl: "Eat more, the child is too thin, you can't tell It's as big as 17 years old, when our Dabao was 17 years old..."

Mrs. Han paused, thinking of her son again, tears welled up in her eyes.

Qin Chiyu silently pawed at the food. For a while on Wanhua Mountain, the food sent by Xuanmen was dry and hard. Obviously there was no special cook, and the elders and disciples in Xuanmen didn't seem to need to eat.However, Mrs. Han's dishes are delicious and hot, and the cooking is done with care, so the natural effect is different.

Lu Wanxian looked at Qin Chiyu's delicious food, and thought that he was heartless. He said those cruel words to him last night, his face was pale, as if he was going to die at any time, and he was fine today, at someone else's house Eat well.

Sure enough, the one who worries too much is himself.

On the third day, Lu Wanxian packed Qin Chiyu's clothes and prescriptions in a bag, and sent them to the old couple's home at the foot of the mountain early in the morning.

Qin Chiyu slept at the old couple's house all night, and did not go back with Lu Wanxian, and there was no need to toss and turn back and forth. His body is just getting better, he can walk on the ground, he still coughs, and he still can't get tired from the wind.

When Lu Wanxian arrived, Qin Chiyu hadn't woken up yet, so he handed the prescription to Mrs. Han, who carefully folded it up and put it in a small box next to the bed.

"Prince Lu, please rest assured, we will treat Xiao Yu well."

"This prescription is taken three times a day by boiling water at the quarter of Mao, the quarter of noon and the quarter of You. We wrote it down, and there will be no difference."

Mrs. Han said gently.

"Then I'll trouble you two." Lu Wanxian took out a few pieces of spirit stones from the kit, "I'm a little tight, and there are only so many left, please use them."

The old couple Han hurriedly declined, but Lu Wanxian insisted that they accept them. These spirit stones were enough for Qin Chiyu to eat for a while.

It's fine for someone to take care of Qin Chiyu, and the old couple can't make money and efforts.

"When are you leaving, tell me, and I'll see you off." At the end, Lu Wanxian got up and was about to leave. Before Qin Chiyu came out of the bedroom, he couldn't help thinking that this person was really a child, and he didn't recognize the bed. I can sleep, but I can't get up when I sleep.

"That's natural." Mrs. Han agreed.

The old couple sent Lu Wanxian out, and Lu Wanxian invited them back, and then he rode a crane to Wanhua Mountain.

He thought that he should equip himself with a flying sword, at least it would be convenient for travel.

After Qin Chiyu left, Wanhua Mountain seemed to be empty.

Lu Wanxian also had no one to hang around with, so he had more free time.

But he is good at killing his free time, and in just one and a half days, he started a vegetable garden on the flat.

Plant something?

Let's start with the flowers. The Xiangxuehai of Dongming Island is planted on the Wanhua Mountain, so it is worthy of the name.

Lu Wanxian opened the bag of treasures, took out the saplings of Xiangxuehai, and excitedly dug the soil to fill the hole, and planted the Xiangxuehai plants in the garden.

Since it’s called Vegetable Garden, it’s time to order some food. What kind of food is easy to get money for?I have to go to the Xuanmen Bazaar to see the market situation.

Lu Wanxian hung up his bamboo hat, changed into casual clothes, and walked leisurely to the Taoist market.

At the same time, Qin Chiyu, who was supposed to leave the Taoist sect, was standing in a long queue in front of the registration office for the Immortal Promotion Ceremony.

He looked up at the Xuanmen market in the distance, thinking in his heart, wondering what Lu Wanxian was doing at the moment.

Did you miss him?

He must have missed him.

In Lu Wanxian's mind, there has never been a place for him.

However, he didn't blame Lu Wanxian, if he did, he just blamed himself for being too useless.

"Senior brother Lu, do you really plan to stay here and start a mountain to recruit disciples?"

"Apprentice, do you accept it from the Immortal Promotion Ceremony?"

That day, beside the bed, Han Xijian once asked Lu Wanxian that.

Is it possible that as long as I pass the Xuanmen selection, I can re-enter your field of vision.

In a... less disgusting way?

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