Tragedy always starts with accepting the wrong apprentice

If you really want to do this, it's easier said than done. Since Fu Qiaoyin gave Zhu Chen five Huiqi pills so generously, it means that he wants to pick the glowing fairy grass in Fu Qiaoyin's mouth. The amount of zhenqi needed would never be too small—maybe even five pills would not be enough.

It's not that Zhu Chen made wild guesses, and wanted to think Fu Qiaoyin in a bad direction, but this kind of thing is indeed something that his master can do.

"What are you dawdling in there for? Hurry up." Fu Qiaoyin's voice transmission came from Zhu Chen's mind, and he didn't know if it was his illusion or what, but there was a trace of nasal sound in the voice transmission, which made Zhu Chen His scalp was numb, and a strange impulse that he couldn't explain surged along his meridians.Zhu Chen felt that Fu Qiaoyin, who was leaning on the jade bed with only obscene clothes on his body, appeared in front of him. Those two legs, as white and moist as jade, overlapped, just making some key parts faintly visible. The chest of the clothes was wide open, exposing the pale pink flesh inside, which slowly stood up in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye bit by bit, even with Fu Qiaoyin's usual acrid and mean face. His face was also reddish with reddish cheeks and blurred eyes, as if seeing people clearly.

... It was impossible for Fu Qiaoyin to look at him with such eyes.

The sudden idea in his mind made Zhu Chen wake up with a jolt. As soon as he woke up, he felt a tingling pain in his ankle, as if he had been bitten by something. Zhu Chen screamed and stepped back. After a few steps, he sat on the ground.

With one hand propped on the cold and damp rock wall, he looked around blankly.

Didn't I just walk into the cave...?

After thinking about it for a while, Zhu Chen realized that he was under someone else's illusion—this kind of illusion usually sees the things he wants most, or the things that make him dream about the most, but if it weren't for him I woke up early, I guess I was going to die here.

Does Fu Qiaoyin want him to die?

Zhu Chen smiled wryly, his master really hated him to the bone.

She looks like an immortal, so why is her heart so vicious?

Sorrow arose from his heart, Zhu Chen was no longer in a hurry about his cultivation, he just sat tight on the ground, sniffling his nose and trying to hold back a few tears.

Maybe it was really wronged, and it has been wronged for so many years, before thinking about how long, Zhu Chen's tears fell down drop by drop, and there was a tendency to overflow.It's a pity that before crying, a glowing ball floating in the air approached Zhu Chen. He wiped away his tears and looked at the ball, but he didn't understand what it was. The ball said something: "Hey little baby, why are you crying when you solved the illusion of the old man? The old man didn't even cry."

"..." The ball can talk?

"What kind of eyes do you have? Can the ball not be able to speak? ... Bah, this old man is not a ball. Why don't you have any basic morals of respecting the old and loving the young?"

"You are still disrespectful! Is it fun to scare children?" Zhu Chen retorted.

The ball of light was at a loss for words, and it swayed back and forth in the air twice before he hesitated and said, "Old man... isn't that looking for an apprentice who will pass it down? It has been ascending for so many years, and even now there is no apprentice." No, the old man will be laughed to death sooner or later."

The tone of the ball of light was a little aggrieved, as if he was the one being bullied, Zhu Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his hand with a look of disgust and wanted to wave the ball of light away, who knew that he had been pawing back and forth for a long time It's good to hang around in front of him in a daze, and still have the mind to laugh at Zhu Chen, "You can't do it, little baby? You can't control this old man's spirit, what do you want to do to your master? Tsk tsk tsk, look You have a predestined relationship with the old man, why not worship under the old man's door, isn't it much better than that little doll with three spiritual roots?"

"No." Zhu Chen rejected Guangqiu's proposal without any hesitation, but after saying this, he was slightly stunned again, not understanding why he refused so straightforwardly when he had such a good opportunity to get out of the current situation Well, since the sphere of light is a ray of spirit of the immortal, his skills and inherited magic weapon will definitely allow him to break through the foundation building stage. In this case, as long as he wants to leave, even if Fu Qiaoyin is in the consecration stage, it is impossible to stop him.

Why should I refuse?

"Little baby, are you sure you want to reject you? It is very rare to be accepted as an apprentice by an immortal. The old man's notes are much better than any master you can find in this world. And just think about it, If you don't have the ability, you will be under the pressure of your master for the rest of your life? Are you willing to do this?"

Zhu Chen didn't speak.

Guangqiu is worthy of being a fairy, his problems will always grasp the weakest place hidden in the bottom of the heart, like Zhu Chen, the last thing he wants is to go on like this for the rest of his life, yes, according to his method It is true that sooner or later he will be able to break through the wall that imprisoned his cultivation, but so what?He will spend many years in order to break through the shackles and hide his cultivation base, and a monk can only retain his face when he reaches the consecration period, and in this world, there are only a few monks in their twenties who have successfully entered the consecration period.

For example, Fu Qiaoyin, he did rely on the accumulation of pills to barely enter the consecration stage in his twenties. Although such a foundation is not very stable, it may even stop his cultivation at the golden elixir stage Well, it's not that there is no chance of remediation. Fu Qiaoyin is only in the consecration period now. If it takes a hundred years to stabilize the realm, it is still possible to reach a higher realm.

As for Zhu Chen, if there is no accident, it is impossible for his cultivation to stop at the golden core stage, but if he is to wear a face like Qingfang until he becomes an immortal, it is better to let him die.

After being silent for a long time, Zhu Chen finally decided to give Guangqiu his answer.

It has been half a day since Zhu Chen entered the cave. Fu Qiaoyin was still sitting on the rock waiting for him. Later, he simply took off his shoes and socks and lay reclined on the rock, while absorbing the aura between heaven and earth and transforming it into his own. Zhenqi waited for Zhu Chen to come out.It wasn't that his conscience found it bad to leave Zhu Chen here alone, but that the so-called luminous fairy grass was exactly what could improve his physique and help him stabilize his realm.

It's not that he didn't think about going in and picking by himself before, but every time he fainted inexplicably inside, and when he woke up, he was already at the entrance of the cave. This time, Fu Qiaoyin also knew that there must be something inside that didn't welcome him in. up.

Originally, letting Zhu Chen go in to pick was just to try his luck, but what he didn't expect was that he really went in like that.

Sure enough, people are more annoying than others, and the things in the cave look down on him, but they are ignorant of Zhu Chenqing.

Fu Qiaoyin tasted a trace of rust, and at the same time, his lips felt a slight tingling sensation. Only then did he realize that he had bitten his own lip unconsciously. Chen's head.

After the complaint, Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived. As soon as Fu Qiaoyin thought of Zhu Chen, he saw his apprentice stumbled out of the cave without a single piece of intact skin on his body. Grass, as soon as he walked outside, he fell to the ground, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"Master... the little one... I brought it." Zhu Chen said in a calm manner. Although he looked at Fu Qiaoyin with only resentment and hatred in his eyes, he didn't let go of the celestial grass in the slightest.

At this moment, Fu Qiaoyin's heart was touched, he held his breath involuntarily, sat up and faced Zhu Chen's eyes, it was obviously such a bloody child's face, but Fu Qiaoyin couldn't help feeling Arrived at peace of mind.

Maybe this person can be cultivated into his true confidant.

Fu Qiaoyin thought this way. For the first time, he felt that a person could enter his heart and know his true thoughts. Anyway, this person was abolished by him, and his cultivation base in this life would never surpass him. , can only rely on oneself.

So why don't you get a dog yourself?A dog who will only obey his own orders and can make himself trust with all his heart.

Fu Qiaoyin felt his brain swell. Once he thought of this possibility, his eyes became strange when he looked at the wounded Zhu Chen who was lying on the ground.After quietly looking at Zhu Chen for a while, Fu Qiaoyin put on her shoes and socks. For the first time, she didn't dislike Zhu Chen's messy body and hugged him in her arms. She raised her true energy and flew towards her yard.

After returning to the courtyard, Fu Qiaoyin handed Zhu Chen to Lu Jia to clean up, but he himself stared blankly at the place where he hugged Zhu Chen, which was already dirty and black. My head was hot, now that I think about it, I just hugged that boy back like that, and I didn't dislike his dirtyness.

This is the first time.

Fu Qiaoyin pursed his lips, and he changed the plan in his heart. Zhu Chen, whose fangs had been pulled out, could no longer be regarded as a dog. Like Fang, wouldn't it be okay to wish Chen Yu him?

If that's the case...won't he have to endure those impulses before?

Fu Qiaoyin thought so, and after a while, he sent a voice transmission to Lu Jia, instructing him to wash Zhu Chen's body, apply good medicine, and send him to his room. Although Lu Jia hesitated, it was obvious when Fu Qiaoyin said it a second time. With his bad temper, he obediently complied.

After giving Lu Jia the order, Fu Qiaoyin took off her coat and leaned on the chair, staring at the beams, thinking of something.

His state continued until someone knocked on the door, turned his head, and Fu Qiaoyin asked, "Who?"

"...Master, the little one brought the little master here." The person outside the door said.