The boss always wants me to die [Quick Transmigration]

Zhao Yixian reported the fact that Chen Wenyao had successfully refined the golden elixir to the sect, and the sect leader felt relieved, thinking that Zhao Yixian had let go of his obsession for many years and had been teaching Chen Wenyao carefully all these years.

The news quickly spread among the sect disciples.

The disciples who were thought to be the worst suddenly became the top three in the sect. Many disciples who did not seek to make progress were scolded by the teacher, and Chen Wenyao was used as an example.

Therefore, it is reasonable for some people to hate Chen Wenyao.

Of course, the parties were unaware.

When Senior Brother Sangshou first heard the news, he was so shocked that he forgot to close his jaw.

The disciple who made good friends with him wanted to find out, and a disciple who had been unknown for more than ten years and could not even master the sword suddenly formed a golden core.At first you will only find it unbelievable, but if you think about it carefully, you will guess that there is something that others don't know.

Those with good intentions speculated that it might be that Zhao Qingyuan had succeeded in building the foundation a long time ago, but deliberately pretended that he knew nothing, and only informed everyone when he formed a golden core.

But speculation is always speculation, no, Sangshen is Zhao Qingyuan's senior brother, and the two have a close relationship on weekdays, so it is always right to ask him.

However, Senior Brother Sangsui was also at a loss. He opened his mouth wide, and asked the disciple in front of him again: "Is it really my junior brother? It can't be someone with the same name and surname as my junior brother in the sect, right?"

The man said helplessly: "I'm sure it's your junior brother. Did this Qiyun sect ever have a second teacher named Zhao Yixian, Elder Zhao, also named Zhao Qingyuan?"

"It's really my junior brother!" Senior brother Sangsui blinked, quite unexpectedly surprised, he stretched out his hand to bid farewell to the disciple, turned around and disappeared.

"Hey—" The man didn't catch anything, and sighed wearily.

Senior brother Sangsui rushed to see his junior brother, but was stopped by the fairy servant, who said: "The fairy orders, I don't see anyone."

Senior Brother Sangsui frowned, pointed to the cave, "I'm here to find Junior Brother Qingyuan."

The fairy waiter wanted to say something more, but he heard a clear voice from the cave: "The one who came to look for Qingyuan, come in."

When the fairy servant heard the sound and retreated, Sangshen smiled, put his right hand behind his back, and walked in slowly.

As soon as he entered the cave, he saw Chen Wenyao sitting on the ground, steaming from his head, sweating profusely, his teeth clenched, as if he was enduring something.

"Master! Brother, this is..." Senior Brother Sangsui showed surprise. From the aura fluctuating around the younger brother, it can be seen that this is definitely not the aura that Golden Core cultivators can possess.

He is also someone who has seen Zhao Haotian fight with Shui Yunhuan. He doesn't know when Shui Yunhuan formed the golden alchemy, but Zhao Haotian formed the alchemy five years ago, which was known to the entire Qiyun sect.

It stands to reason that Zhao Haotian has been forming alchemy for so long, and his spiritual power should be much more abundant than that of the younger brother, but just now, it seems that the younger brother is not even half of it.

"Shut up." Zhao Yixian said plainly, pushing the kung fu to the limit, and finally poured it from the top of Chen Wenyao's head.

In an instant, Chen Wenyao's face turned red, and all the color faded away in an instant, leaving only weak paleness.

The white air on Chen Wenyao's head also disappeared, Zhao Yixian slowly recuperated, stretched out his hand to pick up the crooked little apprentice, and placed him on the stone bed.

Looking at the unconscious junior brother, Senior Brother Sangsui hesitated to speak, "...Master!"

Zhao Yixian reached out his hand to stop his questioning, stepped aside, set up a restraint around the two of them, and said, "Your junior brother is an unborn genius."

Senior brother Sangsui is very calm, because when he was a child, when he saw the real master handing over the junior brother to the master, he once said, "This child has strange bones and extraordinary talents."

However, he watched his junior brother grow up day by day, but he couldn't learn the basics of fencing well, so he wondered again and again whether the master had misjudged him.

Now, when Master mentioned this matter, he just listened quietly.

"However, because of his background, the teacher has always been hostile to him, and even gave him a pill that can never establish a foundation."

Mulberry suddenly realized, "No wonder..."

"Later, as a teacher, I didn't know what was going on. By chance, I found out that your junior brother was already in the Foundation Establishment stage. I wanted to kill him, but something happened afterwards, which made me give up this idea. After a few months After that, he successfully formed a pill."

Sangshen didn't have time to be shocked by the fact that Master wanted to kill Junior Brother, but was stunned by the last sentence, "Junior Brother... he really formed the alchemy in a few months? This... this is too heaven-defying! "

Zhao Yixian continued to say calmly: "With my help, he has reached the late stage of Jindan, and he will form a Nascent Soul in a short time."

Sangshen felt that he was numb. He looked at Chen Wenyao who was lying on the bed and murmured, "It's really...it's unbelievable. Last year, he didn't know how to use a sword—"

"Man'er, I've said so much, do you know the meaning of being a teacher?"

"What... what do you mean?" Sangshen asked stupidly with a fat face.

"In the past ten years, I have never been in charge of Qingyuan. He was brought up by you. I know that your relationship has always been very close. I hope you can continue, and don't gradually develop divisions because of some unimportant people's talkativeness in the future. .” Zhao Yixian stared at the big apprentice, and slowly explained the purpose of this conversation.He hoped that Chen Wenyao would have a good environment in Qiyun School, so that he would not be angry or dissatisfied...

"What is the master talking about!" Senior brother Sangsui patted his chest, and said with a stern expression on his fat round face: "Qingyuan is my little junior brother, that is, my own brother, how can I be jealous just because his cultivation level is higher than mine? As for him, master can rest assured that as long as he doesn't dislike my low cultivation level in the future, I will always be his senior brother."

Zhao Yixian nodded in satisfaction, removed the restraint, and said to Sangshen: "Qingyuan has overpowered this time, I'll go get some elixir, and you take care of him here." After speaking, a gust of wind blew, and he was no longer there.

Sangshen walked to the bed, saw Chen Wenyao moving his eyelashes, and slowly opened his eyes: "Brother, why are you here?" He sat up slowly, and said weakly.

Senior Brother Sangsui squinted at him: "You are really good juniors of mine. One or two secretly formed golden pills and didn't tell me. It's my fault...it's my fault for treating you so well!"

Chen Wenyao laughed, feeling a little guilty, "Isn't this a surprise for you?"

"Surprise?!!" Mulberry jumped up and said angrily, "It's not too much of a shock!!"