Male supporting training manual [Quick Transmigration]

"What? They still want to collect Qingyuan?" Madam Du sat on the chair with a face full of disbelief, "Then isn't all our hard work in vain?"

"My lord, didn't you say that the Huai Dian Sect is all about strength? Since we have already let them know that Qing Yuan is just a fake spiritual root, why would they plan to accept Qing Yuan?"

Master Ning was also very distressed, "Obviously I have taken care of everything, but that master also put Qing Yuan in the list of disciples, I'm afraid someone ordered it..."

"The child we invited earlier who looks exactly like Qing Yuan, can we invite him..." Mrs. Du suggested cryptically.

Master Ning knew what she meant, but he could only sigh, "It's not that the child looks exactly like Qingyuan, it's just that I asked someone to put a mask on his face. He can pretend to be Qingyuan for a while, but he can't. For the rest of my life, can we Qingyuan have to hide from outsiders in the future?"

He is nearly 20 years older than Du Shi, and he can be considered a good old man. To Ning Qingyuan, he held it in his hand for fear of falling, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting. Weaker, but Master Ning still tried every means to protect Ning Qingyuan, for fear that he would be bullied.

Ning Qingyuan blinked and stood at the door listening to the worried conversation between the two. Mrs. Du waved to him, and he gave Mrs. Du a silly smile, and trotted up to her, "Mother."

Hearing his "mother", Madam Du felt even more uncomfortable. She took Ning Qingyuan's hand, rubbed his hair, and sighed, "How can I rest assured that he will go to conceive Dianzong if Qingyuan is like this?" ?" Ning Qingyuan blinked, knowing that these words were not meant for him.

"Madam, don't worry." Master Ning reassured her, "I seem to have thought of a way, let's pretend that Qing Yuan will go back with them, and I will send someone to deliberately disrupt their itinerary, taking advantage of the chaos to create the illusion of Qing Yuan's disappearance... "

"It has to be like this." Madam Du hugged Ning Qingyuan in her arms and patted him on the back lightly, not knowing if it was to comfort Ning Qingyuan or herself. "It seems that there is a child in the mansion today who was found to have a good spiritual root?"

Master Ning nodded, "It's a servant, and that child is poor. I don't know what happened. When he entered the mansion, he already had a leg problem, and someone slashed his face."

Mrs. Du nodded, "I heard that it's a mutated Lei Lingen, that's good, he took this opportunity to join the Huai Dian School to practice hard, maybe he will live better in the future."

Ning Qingyuan listened to their conversation in Mrs. Du's arms, and thought about two things in his heart. First, he should not be a pseudo-spiritual root in the original book like the author mentioned in a few strokes; second, how did he disappear? of?The original book said that they were attacked by the owner of the Demon Palace on the way back to Huai Dianzong, but now it sounds like Master Ning also sent people to make trouble, but the original book did not mention the team of Master Ning, Could something be wrong?

"Is Qingyuan sleepy?" Sensing that Ning Qingyuan was motionless in her arms, Madam Du asked softly.

Ning Qingyuan nodded, he was really sleepy, after being dressed as a child, he seemed to feel tired easily.

"Come on, I see you didn't sleep at noon, are you sleepy now? Mother will take you to bed." Mrs. Du took Ning Qingyuan's hand and led him back to her yard.

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Early the next morning, the members of Huai Dianzong gathered the children selected yesterday, and planned to go back to the mountain after breakfast.After all, they have to walk for three hours to go back, so they have to go back early.

Mrs. Du pulled Ning Qingyuan aside and told her several times, "Qingyuan, there will be someone pretending to be a bad person to take you away on the way, don't be afraid, they are Daddy's people and they are good people, if they let you follow them Go, just follow, don't run around, you know?"

Ning Qingyuan nodded obediently and said, "Got it, mother."

Seeing him nodding, Madam Du felt a little relieved, Ning Qingyuan waved at her, walked into a group of children, and stood quietly.After a while, the four disciples of Huai Dianzong saw that they were all there, and they set off with the children when they were ready.

There are about twenty of these children in total, most of them are boys, and they are a bit skinny. Seeing that they have left Ning Mansion, a few who usually don't like Ning Qingyuan pop up.

"Master Ning, why are you here?" A child asked knowingly, "Hey, didn't you say that Master Ning's test was a fake spiritual root yesterday?"

Ning Qingyuan raised his eyes and glanced at him. Thinking of it, this seemed to be the Kid King who broke into his yard the day before yesterday and was scolded by Qiu Ju. He probably saw them leave the Ning Manor now that no one was watching them. To trouble him, Ning Qingyuan remained silent for this kind of person, just glanced at him and lowered his head again.

But seeing that Ning Qingyuan didn't speak, the other party went too far. Another boy also came over now, pretending to be surprised and said: "Yes, didn't you say that the threshold for accepting apprentices in Huai Dianzong is quite high? How come even now? Are the pseudo-spiritual roots going to be taken in?"

The child from earlier pushed him, "Master Ning may not understand what you say. Even if Master Ning is a pseudo-spiritual root, he still has spiritual roots. Oh, by the way, is there a young man in our house who was killed yesterday?" Did it turn out to be a mutated Leilingen? Who is it?"

Ning Qingyuan continued to bow his head without saying a word, vividly playing the image of a somewhat silly young master.

"Why didn't Master Ning talk to us? This is no longer the Ning Mansion, so why are you putting on airs?" The other party spoke with a hint of disdain and smiled, and was about to reach out to push Ning Qingyuan, but A person suddenly flashed in from the side, standing between him and Ning Qingyuan.

Ning Qingyuan only felt that there was a shadow in front of him, but when he looked up, he saw a boy who was taller than him standing in front of him.

"Hey, who am I? It turns out to be the little cripple," the boy who was stopped was stunned for a moment, and then said with even more disdain, "I didn't recognize the little cripple after changing into clean clothes! But One of my legs is disabled, but I can run pretty fast!"

Ning Qingyuan understood that the one standing in front of him was the child who shared the mung bean cake with him on the tree yesterday, and judging from what they said, this child would be the hero of the future.

"What? Is the little disabled going to join us?" Although he knew that this little disabled was found to be Lei Lingen yesterday, the Kid King didn't seem to intend to change his attitude towards him, and was still very disdainful. "Or, are you going to stand with that little fool with pseudo-spiritual roots?"

"Don't bother him." Ji Zhou stood in front of Ning Qingyuan and said word by word.

Ning Qingyuan was behind him, and finally looked up at him when he heard these words, feeling a little surprised in his heart. Could it be that the plate of mung bean cake yesterday made him successfully establish a friendship with the hero?

"What do you mean by that?" Ji Zhou's words made the kid Wang furious, "Heh, it's pretty good for the little disabled to help the little fool get ahead."

Ji Zhou frowned, "Don't scold him."

The kid king was furious again, gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand, ready to push Jizhou. It happened that a disciple of Huai Dianzong noticed the commotion here, and came over to pull a few people away.

"Thank you." Ning Qingyuan thanked Jizhou obediently.

Ji Zhou turned around, Ning Qingyuan still bowed his head, Ji Zhou looked at his smooth black hair, and said with a sigh of relief: "Master, you can't let them be so presumptuous."

Ning Qingyuan lowered his head and spoke softly, "They're all children too, it's nothing."

Jizhou's eyes were sincere, "You are the young master, they including me are all slaves, it is wrong for a slave to insult the master."

Ning Qingyuan didn't say a word, neither agreed nor opposed.Ji Zhou followed him, and said cautiously: "Don't worry, young master, I will help you solve any troubles after you go up the mountain."

Ning Qingyuan saw his sincere expression, as if he said this sincerely, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional in his heart, boy, you are a good thigh, but I have no chance to hug you.

Jizhou's face became hot from his stare, and he couldn't help but look down at his clothes. The new clothes were brought to him by the housekeeper of Ning Mansion last night, and a bucket of steaming bath water was brought along with him .He wanted to decline, but he suddenly remembered the white and tender little carrot-headed young master he saw when he was hiding in the tree the day before. When he handed him the mung bean cake, there was a small piece of delicate pastry on his white and tender palm. The mung bean cake was handled very carefully, for fear of touching that hand, for fear of dirtying it with the dust on my hand.

He took a shower last night very carefully, and the strength of the scrub was so strong that he felt that he would peel off a layer of skin. Now that he was wearing this new clothes, he also hesitated for a long time before mustering up the courage to stand up. Ning Qingyuan is here.

"Master, my name is Jizhou, and I will protect you!" Jizhou said this very firmly.

Ning Qingyuan nodded, and said politely, "Thank you."

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After walking for about an hour, the group reached a valley on the outskirts of the city. This valley is the only way to go back to Huai Dianzong. There are several big stones on the road. The leading disciples gestured, "We Rest here for a while, the road will be more difficult after entering the valley, don't run around, we will continue on our way after the incense burns."

Ning Qingyuan and the others are mostly thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys, and the oldest is only 16 years old. Naturally, they are physically unable to support the long journey. Before those disciples spoke, they already felt tired, and now they can rest I'm busy, and I'm going to rest in a group with a few people.

Jizhou knew that outsiders said that Ning Qingyuan was mentally incompetent, and felt that Ning Qingyuan needed to be taken care of, so it seemed that he had made up his mind to follow Ning Qingyuan closely.The two of them found a nearby stone and sat down against it. Jizhou saw that Ning Qingyuan was carrying very little, not even a water bag, so he took out his own water bag, opened it and handed it to him. , "Master, I only have one water bag here, but I haven't used it. If you don't mind it, drink some water first."

Mrs. Du thought that she would pick Ning Qingyuan back soon, so she didn't prepare a water bag for him, presumably because she was afraid that he would be tired from traveling with too many things, but he really felt thirsty now, although he felt a little embarrassed to drink It was someone else's water, but he still took it and thanked him, raised his head and drank a couple of sips before returning it to Jizhou.

"Ha ha……"

Ji Zhou was about to persuade him to have another sip when a frivolous laughter came from above their heads.