Tragedy always starts with accepting the wrong apprentice

Fu Qiaoyin leaned on a stone by the stream, his shoes and socks were put aside, his trousers were rolled up to his calf, and he hung his head to soak his feet.

Although it is hot summer, there is not much difference between the four seasons of the year for cultivators, especially a monk like Fu Qiaoyin who has a root of water in his spiritual root. up.

What's more, Fu Qiaoyin is already a monk in the consecration period, and the changes in the weather have even less impact on him.

Abandoning the image and soaking feet here is nothing more than to stabilize one's own realm. The source of this stream is the spiritual vein that the Jingmo sect relies on. The concentration of spiritual energy is several times that of Fu Qiaoyin's courtyard. Fu Qiaoyin has just entered the consecration period , the realm was unstable, and he didn't want to retreat step by step to absorb spiritual energy, so he naturally focused on this spiritual vein, and entered the forbidden area while the head was out.

Looking at his soaked and white feet with disgust, Fu Qiaoyin felt that he shouldn't waste time in this kind of place. If he couldn't beat the spirit beast that guards the spirit veins, he would have gone there to absorb the spirit energy. Soak your feet like this.

Next time try to talk to the boss.Fu Qiaoyin thought about it.

"Fu Qiaoyin! You are so bold!"

"Oh, Zhang Ye, tell me, why am I so bold again?" Fu Qiaoyin frowned and asked the roaring person behind him. He didn't know why he had provoked this person, and he obviously didn't say much. Having said that, it is thanks to their small sect that they can remember names, and there are only a few dozen people including handymen, so they can remember who they are no matter what.Just now, Fu Qiaoyin was still thinking about how he should bring this matter up to the leader, and what kind of reason he could use to make the leader let go, but Zhang Ye interrupted his thinking with a single sentence, and he couldn't think of anything I just thought of something, and my mood is naturally not much better.

Seeing Fu Qiaoyin's attitude, Zhang Ye became very annoyed. He had long been displeased with Fu Qiaoyin's style. If it hadn't been for the fact that the other party had always been favored by the head of the sect and had never provoked him, he would have dismissed Fu Qiaoyin a long time ago. Lesson learned.Right now, the head is out, and Fu Qiaoyin has provoked him again, so he can't be blamed for being rude.

But this Fu Qiaoyin looks like a big girl, and she doesn't know what it tastes like.

Zhang Ye rolled his eyes. With this thought, the anger he had felt when he saw Fu Qiaoyin was suppressed a lot, and it was replaced by an evil fire that came up from nowhere. He was blown away.

"Okay, keep pretending, let's not talk about your coming to this forbidden area for now, tell me, who used the inner alchemy of the spirit beast I raised?"

"So it's because of that spirit beast..." Fu Qiaoyin laughed. The * in Zhang Ye's eyes was not serious at all. Naturally, Fu Qiaoyin saw it clearly, and his stomach was churning with nausea. Fu Qiaoyin kept going around in circles with him. *, and admitted it straightforwardly, "The inner alchemy is of course taken by me for advanced use, is there any other problem?"

Fu Qiaoyin's straightforward admission was in line with Zhang Ye's thoughts. He only thought that Fu Qiaoyin understood what he meant and agreed, and took two steps forward, bent down and put his hands on Fu Qiaoyin's shoulders. He rubbed the small piece of skin repeatedly and vigorously.

"Of course, you used my things, don't you need to show something?"

"How does Senior Brother Zhang want me to express it?" Fu Qiaoyin asked. He is the head of the sect, and Zhang Ye would call him "Master Uncle" if he came by seniority. It's just that Fu Qiaoyin's cultivation level is lower than Zhang Ye's. For one thing, it's not unreasonable to call a senior brother.As if he hadn't intended to open the neckline a little more, the glaring white skin was exposed in front of Zhang Ye's eyes. Coupled with the faint blush on his chest, there was always an inexplicable temptation in it.

Zhang Ye swallowed his saliva. He originally had evil intentions towards him because of Fu Qiaoyin's face, but now that the other party specially put on such a posture, it made him even hotter, and a small tent was erected somewhere on his body. Come.

"When...of course it's...flesh pay." Zhang Ye was so excited that he couldn't say a complete sentence.

Fu Qiaoyin sneered in his heart.

People who practice Taoism never stick to gender in their choice of people in this kind of matter. It is against the sky. They have to be obsessed with yin and yang to give birth to children and conform to the way of heaven. This is not in line with the temper of most monks, and even some people Just to show that I am different from ordinary people, if I don’t like the same sex, I have to find someone of the same sex to try, and when I find out that it really doesn’t work, I pat my ass and leave, leaving a person who has given up his sincerity alone to be sad.

However, such scumbags are still rare, and there are more of them are ordinary scumbags like Zhang Ye who can't move when they see beauty.

"Okay, it's just... Brother Zhang, I don't know anything yet..."

"It's okay! I'll teach you!" Hearing Fu Qiaoyin's promise, Zhang Ye rushed towards Fu Qiaoyin anxiously.

It's a pity that those charming things in his mind are impossible to do.

Zhang Ye just got close to Fu Qiaoyin's body, and the other person stepped back a few steps as if he was afraid. Zhang Ye swallowed his saliva and loosened his belt while comforting Fu Qiaoyin. This kind of thing is comfortable and tight. Fu Qiaoyin also cooperated. Like a frightened little white rabbit, he blinked his eyes and nodded.As soon as Zhang Ye's pants fell to the ground, Fu Qiaoyin used the short blade hidden in his cuff to cut off the standing evil root directly. His action seemed to be a temporary decision. There is no trace of fluctuation.

Even if Zhang Ye's cultivation level is higher than Fu Qiaoyin's, it's useless, he still got the trick.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I'm doing it for your own good, and you know that if you ejaculate before giving birth, it will be harmful to your practice." Now Fu Qiaoyin really doesn't have to pretend to be that way, he smiled and said The back of the short blade slashed Zhang Ye's face twice. The pain of being directly cut off made Zhang Ye curl up on the ground like a shrimp. His eyes were still red and staring at Fu Qiaoyin, wishing he could cramp and peel him off. Like.

It sounds nice to say it, and if you think about it with your toes, you know that it is impossible for his miscellaneous spirit root to form a Nascent Soul, and this consecration period is due to a previous chance... Zhang Ye can't believe that this little brat doesn't know about it!How can a person be so shameless while talking about his own good?

He is in terrible pain here, but Fu Qiaoyin is alive and well. He already felt that Zhang Ye was disgusting, and his cultivation level was higher than his. Master's concern for him would always be allocated to this person, if it wasn't like this If he didn't, he wouldn't need the inner alchemy that stole his spirit beast to advance, but now, he sent it up by himself, wouldn't he feel sorry for him if he didn't cooperate?

Thinking of this, Fu Qiaoyin felt that he was at ease. He kicked Zhang Ye a few more times, and then nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, Senior Brother Zhang, you can rest here. I will tell him about your determination to reach a better realm, and Master will definitely reward you."

In other words, Zhang Ye was disgusted by what he said. If he really wanted to mention Zhang Ye's matter, he would not be willing to do so. Seeing Zhang Ye's expression became more ferocious, Fu Qiaoyin felt more at ease. After tidying up his clothes, he walked towards his small yard without looking sideways.

Anyway, his realm has stabilized, and it will be fine if the master comes back, and the master will definitely praise him.

Thinking of this, Fu Qiaoyin's steps became brisk.

Fu Qiaoyin's master's real name is Qing Fang, but in fact, he only has a late-consecration practice, but he can't help but be the master!They are not well-known in the entire cultivation world, but they still say the same in their own sect. This has led to Fu Qiaoyin being brought back to the sect by Qing Fang since he was a child. It doesn't matter, he has whatever he wants, he is naturally not afraid of anything, and even a scumbag like Zhang Ye who can be ranked in the top ten in their sect doesn't blink an eye.

Anyway, he did it first, didn't he?

As soon as she stepped into the courtyard, Fu Qiaoyin saw her attendant Lu Jia standing at the door with a big smile on her face, rubbing her hands and looking around. When she saw her, she trotted up to meet her. After saluting, she said courteously: " Master, the master just came back and is now in the front hall."

A gleam of joy flashed across Fu Qiaoyin's face, he nodded, took out a low-grade spirit stone and threw it to Lu Jia.

"You did a good job, this is your reward."

"Thank you master! Thank you master!" Lu Jia hid the spirit stone in front of his chest with a face of joy. A piece of low-grade spirit stone is naturally nothing in the sect. Maybe the outer sect disciples don't bother with such a small piece of low-grade spirit stone. Lingshi, but in a small sect like Fu Qiaoyin and the others, this is considered a rare item. It is estimated that only a few middle-grade spirit stones can be received during the consecration period, and people like Lu Jia who have just entered the Qi refining period It's not a disciple but an ordinary attendant, this kind of thing is even more needless to think about.

"It's okay, go on. Remember, as long as you do well, you will be rewarded." Fu Qiaoyin waved his hand and said, then turned and walked towards the hall of the sect. He was full of joy and couldn't wait to see the master. up.

I want to be praised by the master, I want to be rubbed on the head by the master and told that I have done a good job, and I want to see the smiling face of the master like a father.

Fu Qiaoyin was filled with such thoughts, but he calmed down when he saw a three-year-old little doll with pink makeup and jade carvings next to his master, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head. He took a deep breath, smoothed out the wrinkles of his clothes, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he walked in slowly, bowed to Qing Fang and said, "Qiao Yin congratulates Master on his return from his travels."