Tragedy always starts with accepting the wrong apprentice

Thinking about it, if Fu Qiaoyin really wanted to do it, he couldn't take the courage to do it. He was not afraid of Zhu Chen, but because he was afraid of Zhu Chen's special status. What he can solve by running away.

Fu Qiaoyin's fear is not unfounded. The cultivator's spiritual roots are most likely related to his parents. No matter how bad the children of two monks with single spiritual roots are, they will not have three spiritual roots. The vast majority of gifted children have three spiritual roots, four spiritual roots, or simply five spiritual roots. Those who are found in the mortal world, their identity will not be easy to go anywhere.

It is not impossible for a child born to a woman who eloped with a mortal in a big family.

Therefore, even if Fu Qiaoyin had any ideas, he didn't dare to really do anything to Zhu Chen.

It's just that if you don't touch the bottom line of a certain level set by Fu Qiaoyin himself, you can toss as much as you want, and ridicule as much as you want. Since Zhu Chen was ten years old and Qing Fang was in retreat, Fu Qiaoyin When dealing with Zhu Chen, it has changed from good and bad to bad to the end.

As a result, many years later, Zhu Chen, who pushed Fu Qiaoyin under him and let him do whatever he wanted, thought about his childhood and felt that it was a history of blood and tears, so he bullied his master even more. When Fu Qiaoyin was tossed, his eyes were full of tears When begging for mercy, Zhu Chen would always smile and pat Fu Qiaoyin's head, and said, "Master, I love you, and it's not something I want to make you feel bad. Who told you...that's how you taught me?"

"The speed is so slow, have you been living for nothing all these years?" Fu Qiaoyin stood on the top of the peak, bowed her head with her arms folded, and sneered at Zhu Chen who was still struggling to climb up.

Zhu Chen froze and didn't speak, his hands were pawing on the rock so that the veins stood out one by one, the clothes stained with ink hadn't been changed yet, but the black stain on his waist didn't look like a It's starting to be so obvious.

"Are you dumb?" Fu Qiaoyin snorted. He bent down and took a stone and weighed it twice in his hand. "Think about whether you want to be hit by this stone, or answer obediently as your teacher."

If you don't answer Fu Qiaoyin's question, where will the stone be thrown? Zhu Chen knows it with his toes. Under the scorching sun, Zhu Chen, who is clasped tightly on the rock wall, and the cliff, who is dressed in white, are smiling. The unpredictable Fu Qiaoyin looked at each other, Zhu Chen was about to climb to the top, if the effort just now was wasted because of the quick words at this moment, the gain would not be worth the loss, and it is not an option to spend time with Fu Qiaoyin like this.

sooner or later it will fall...

Zhu Chen licked his chapped lips, and said reluctantly when another drop of sweat dripped down his forehead and into his eyes: "...It's a small incompetence." It was as if he squeezed each word out from between his teeth, and his hatred for Fu Qiaoyin was recorded in his heart again.

"It's about the same." Fu Qiaoyin nodded in satisfaction, found a rock beside him and sat down, "Climb slowly, I will wait for you on it as a teacher." He said, looking at Zhu Chen with a smile on his face, just The smile didn't reach his eyes, Fu Qiaoyin's eyes were gloomy and cold, like a piece of ice that couldn't be melted.

As a cultivator, Zhu Chen's physical strength is naturally much better than that of ordinary people. In addition, after eating the flame grass, his cultivation base could not progress, so he simply focused on forging his body.

If Fu Qiaoyin paid even the slightest bit of attention to Zhu Chen, it would be impossible to hide Zhu Chen's body training from Fu Qiaoyin. Unfortunately, Fu Qiaoyin is confident enough. He confidently believes that as long as there are blazing grasses, Zhu Chen's cultivation will never be the same again. With any progress, as time goes by, Zhu Chen will also lose his attachment to cultivation, and gradually become a mortal with a lifespan of only a hundred years, and fall into the world.

At that time, who will know that there is such a person as Zhu Chen, even if his parents find him, he can just shirk and die.

After all, no matter how talented and cultivated, too many monks die every day due to accidents.

It was almost evening when Zhu Chen climbed the cliff, he knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, his clothes were already soaked with sweat, sticking to his body wetly, making Zhu Chen dusty Fluttering, like a clay figurine, how embarrassing it is.

"It's really useless." Fu Qiaoyin said, who was tired of waiting a long time ago. When Zhu Chen looked up, what he saw was his master, who looked like a banishment in appearance, standing in front of him with his hands behind him. Zhu Chen felt ashamed of himself just by looking at his unstained white clothes as if laughing at his embarrassment.

Such feelings are very strange.

Zhu Chen clearly knew that he hated Fu Qiaoyin to the point where he wanted to eat his flesh and blood. It seemed that the only way to calm down was to take off all the man's disguise and make him cry and hold his leg and beg for mercy. A little bit of his hate.But he didn't want Fu Qiaoyin to die, and he would even be amazed by this man's appearance at certain times.

And it's still when I know that this is just a disguised appearance.

After such a long time, Zhu Chen didn't even know what he wanted.

Perhaps Fu Qiaoyin's outstanding appearance did not bring him all disadvantages.

Being stared at by such hot eyes, Fu Qiaoyin is not a fool. It is impossible for him not to notice it. He gave Zhu Chen a vicious look. Fu Qiaoyin pointed to a looming cave in the woods not far away, and told Zhu Chen: " Take out a luminous fairy grass inside."

"..."

"What? Don't want to?"

"The little one has no true energy." Zhu Chen said, how much true energy can a disciple in the Qi refining period have on his body?Just to maintain his physical strength to climb up the cliff, he has already used up all that, and he has to maintain the rest until Fu Qiaoyin tosses him enough and takes him back to the yard where he rests. After all, he doesn't know it himself. Will Fu Qiaoyin take him back with kindness in the future, or just leave him here and go back alone.

After thinking about it, Zhu Chen simply lied to Fu Qiaoyin. Anyway, his cultivation base is low, so Fu Qiaoyin would not find out even if he had some reservations.

Zhu Chen's calculation was good, but he still forgot how obsessed Fu Qiaoyin was with torturing him.

With a chuckle, Fu Qiaoyin threw a bottle of pills to Zhu Chen. In order to express his panic, Zhu Chen opened the bottle in a hurry, but found that there were exactly five Huiqi pills inside.

"Enough? If it's not enough, I'll give you five more." Fu Qiaoyin said.

A total of five Huiqi pills, as long as he has these, he can break the wall of the flame grass in his body!As long as he broke the wall and practiced to build the foundation without telling Fu Qiaoyin, he could use the magic weapon in the storage ring his father gave him. At that time, even if Fu Qiaoyin was in the consecration period, there was no way to stop him!

The fingertips of Zhu Chen's hand holding Huiqi Pill were trembling with excitement. He tried his best to make his voice not sound so excited, and only dared to say to Fu Qiaoyin when he felt that his heart was not beating so fast: "Enough, enough."

With him like this, Fu Qiaoyin just pretended that he had never seen the world, waved his sleeves and let him go.

At this moment, Zhu Chen didn't oppose Fu Qiaoyin, picked up the porcelain bottle and walked into the cave that Fu Qiaoyin pointed at before. God knows how much he wants to throw all five Huiqi pills into his mouth now, and put that one Thin walls are broken.

But no, Fu Qiaoyin is not a fool, on the contrary, he is very smart, but he is too conceited.

It was this conceit that gave him a chance. Zhu Chen knew that he had to be cautious in doing this. He only had one chance. If Fu Qiaoyin found his negligence, he would definitely put away his conceit. It's hard to get another chance to break the wall.

First of all, what can give him this opportunity is the unknown danger in the cave.