Cultivate the ruthless way for him

Ever since Zhaozhao went to Baixian Mountain to use monsters as test tools this year, it has really taken a lot of clothes.

There is no way, most of those monsters have sharp claws and sharp fangs, fighting with these things every day, no matter how agile and rich in combat skills, they will inevitably be scratched.

It's light enough to scratch the robe.

In the first few months, it was common for Zhaozhao to be scratched due to lack of experience.

It's just that Zhang Yuan didn't bother to care about him most of the time except for routine inspections of his homework, so it was hard to notice this.Who would have thought that he would be caught today.

Zhao Zhao picked up his robe, and quickly changed behind the screen.

It was a black fairy robe with soft fabric, and the material was precious from the first look. Although it was still the size of a teenager, it was slightly larger than the size of his usual clothes.

Naturally, the Changyuan Palace would not randomly store the clothes of ordinary fairies.

Then the owner of this robe can only be... Mo Yu.

Also, I am afraid that only the prince of the Black Feather Celestial Clan can tailor the fairy robe with such expensive fabrics.

After being washed by the bath beads, the scars from the whip on his back began to clamor again.Zhaozhao gritted his teeth, looking at the color of the fairy robe that was very inconsistent with his usual style of dressing, he thought to himself, this cheap senior brother really has exactly the same taste as the cheap master.It's sad that after so many years, the cheap master is still looking for medicine from all over the world, and he refuses to give up any hope of giving up Mo Yu.

Zhao Zhao is somewhat envious of Mo Yu.

There is such a master who loves him and puts him on top of his heart.

Of course, Zhao Zhao is not that envious of Mo Yu.

Because he also had a master who loved him.It's just that the master said that there is always a banquet in the world, and that joys and sorrows are the normal state of the world, so I left him for the time being.

Although the current cheap master doesn't like him very much, and probably doesn't look down on his background, he just keeps him by his side as a comfort, a substitute, and a tool to place his thoughts on, which is enough for him.

He also didn't want to rely on other people's master all the time.

If Mo Yu really wakes up one day, and he becomes strong enough to protect himself, he will also leave here to find his master.

Zhao Zhao immediately wondered if he would look more like Mo Yu when he wore Mo Yu's robe.Will the cheap master be in a trance later, and then soften his heart and bypass him.

Speaking of which, he hasn't seen what Mo Yu looks like.

Mo Yu has been lying in the Forbidden Hall, and except for Zhang Yuan, Si Yao Xingjun and Tianjun Tianhou who occasionally came to visit Aizi, other people are strictly forbidden to enter or leave the Forbidden Hall, including him.

"Master."

After all, wearing someone else's clothes, Zhao Zhao walked into the hall with some awkwardness.

Chang Yuan sat on the couch with his knees bent and looked at the stack of homework that Zhao Zhao had handed in in the morning. Hearing this, he looked up, and saw the young man wearing the black fairy robe, standing obediently in the hall, his black hair that was originally tied into a ponytail was covered with bath beads. It was washed away, and it was loose at the moment, and it was wet and stuck to the cheeks and neck.

The small mole at the end of the eye was stained with water vapor, and it was burning red.

At first glance, it does look alike.

However, those wet deer-like eyes finally revealed a different "core".

Just like this homework in hand, it looks similar on the surface, but has a completely different handwriting on the inside.This little thing has always been a ghost with a lot of eyes and knows how to please people, so he can think of such a way to please him.

He also knows very well that it is not easy to achieve this level of fire without any foundation.

So Chang Yuan was a little surprised when he just received the first assignment written in this handwriting.Immediately sneered, this little thing has always used any means to achieve his goals. Back then, in order to worship him as a teacher, he used that little face to plot against him, and even lured monsters into his body regardless of his life. Now it is just to practice a word, which is natural for him It's not difficult.

"Master."

The boy called softly again, with the meaning of being coquettish.

Zhang Yuan came back to his senses, raised his eyebrows and said: "I have checked your homework, and it is generally okay. However, I haven't tried your current cultivation level for a long time, why don't you check it together today."

With a flick of his long sleeve, a white jade ruler exuding pure white immortality appeared in midair.

It was the jade ruler used by Fourteen States to test disciple Xian Yuan.Zhao Zhao's eyes changed slightly, he thought of a hundred ways to beg for mercy, but he never expected that Zhang Yuan neither asked him why he came back late, nor asked him why he damaged the fairy robe, but wanted to test it the moment he opened his mouth He is cultivated.

Because he killed a big monster today, Xian Yuan jumped to the ninth level, if Zhang Yuan knew about it, he would definitely have doubts in his heart.Although it is a common thing for immortals to use monsters for trials, it is expressly forbidden to enter the forbidden area.

If Zhang Yuan knew that he had practiced in the forbidden area for a year, would Master Chee directly break his leg?

Moreover, Zhang Yuan never liked him to use tricks or shortcuts to cultivate, and every time he was found to be secretly practicing talisman and other "heretic ways", he would punish him with a whip.

The jade ruler slowly covered the top of Nian's head with a gentle light.

No.

Can't measure it.

Zhao Zhao clenched his fists tightly, he was so anxious that the jade ruler was about to fall into his body, to probe his immortal essence, he had no choice but to close his eyes, and fell limply on the ground.

The jade ruler really stopped, hanging in the air.

Using the jade ruler method to measure the immortal energy, the disciple must have sufficient immortal energy, sufficient physical strength, and good health, otherwise it may damage the disciple's inner palace.

Zhang Yuan frowned, thought for a moment, put away the jade ruler, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I……"

The boy's eyes were red, his eyelashes were steamy, and he said pitifully, "Master, I'm sick."

"Can you, can you test it another day?"

Zhang Yuan: "..."

sick again.

Zhao Zhao secretly observed Zhang Yuan's reaction, and knew that he had pretended to be sick and pretended too much, and he successfully faked the "wolf is coming" effect, so even the cheap master didn't believe his nonsense anymore.

"it is true."

"I have a fever, dizziness, limb weakness, I'm afraid I can't bear the jade ruler."

"And, the rash. I've had a lot of rashes."

The boy rolled up his cuffs, revealing a snow-white forearm.There are dots on it, all of which are small red rashes.

With the evidence in front of him, Zhang Yuan's expression really changed.

He has always known that this little thing is delicate and precious, especially the skin that is as white as jade, and punishing it with a whip can have the effect of "severe injury is hard to recover" and "sickness is terminally ill".

"what happened?"

Naturally, Zhao Zhao couldn't say that he was allergic to moisture, that would look too delicate and lack seriousness, so with his wet eyes, he said aggrievedly, "I was accidentally injured by a spell during class today."

That must not be his spell.

It's someone else's spell.

Zhang Yuan finally got up and went to check the temperature on the boy's forehead, it was really hot.

He speculated that it might be caused by the whip, and was about to go to check, when a small thing hugged his waist tightly.

"Master."

"I feel terrible."

Like a small beast, he rubbed his head against him.

Zhang Yuan's body was slightly stiff.He is the one who doesn't like to have close contact with people. This little guy has broken the rules time and time again since he got started.He warned countless times, but it didn't work.

The same is true today.

He said "let go", and the little thing didn't let go, but hugged him even tighter.

"Then today, can I... sleep in the master's hall?"

The little thing still has to push forward, and timidly asks for it.

"I promise, I won't mess up Master's bed, and I won't place things indiscriminately. Of course, I won't snore or talk in my sleep."

"Thinking Hall is too cold, I even have a fever, if I sleep there, the fever will be even worse."

"Besides, I can still make breakfast for Master tomorrow. I'm good at it."

Zhang Yuan was silent, listening to this little thing pouring beans, selling himself miserably, fighting for bargaining chips.

Zhang Yuan doesn't accept this kind of trick.

But the little thing is right about one thing, the Hall of Thoughts is built on the cold pool, it is indeed not suitable for people with fever to live in.

"Alright, just sleep here."

Chang Yuan said.

Zhaozhao was still searching his brains and brains to find a reason. Hearing this, he almost suspected that he had heard it wrong.If I had known that this would be able to mobilize the cheap master, he used this method when he had a fever before.

How many opportunities he wasted!

Sanskrit quickly arranged a place for Zhaozhao, but it was not the bed that Chang Yuan slept in, but a small bed that was obviously narrower in the inner hall.But the bed's furnishings are luxurious and comfortable, not as bad as Chang Yuan's bed.

Zhao Zhao suddenly felt something.

Pretend to be very casual and ask: "Well, has anyone lived here before?"

Fanyin smiled and said: "Yes, this is His Highness Mo Yu's bed. His Highness Mo Yu used to sleep here."

really.

Zhao Zhao said: "Don't worry, Immortal Officer, I won't mess with His Highness...Senior brother's things."