How could my Demon Lord's apprentice be the Light of Righteous Path?

Yun Jian thought that he had already coaxed him well, but he found that a few days after returning to Fengyunxuan, Zihuang started to hide from him again, even more powerful than before, and he couldn't catch people no matter what.

Yun Jian couldn't figure it out, but after thinking about it, he really didn't know where he was messing with the child, so he could only ask others for help.

"Master, I want to ask you something." Yun Jian held the tea, pretending to be calm and said, "When Gu Yuqi avoids you, what is the reason?"

Yu Shangzhong thought for a while, "Probably because he didn't practice well and felt guilty."

Yun Jian recalled Zi Huang, who was extremely self-disciplined, and automatically ruled out this option: "What else?"

"I got into trouble, got into a fight, and lost the fight." Yu Shangzhong counted them one by one.

Yun Jian listened, and said with difficulty: "...what else?"

Yu Shangzhong thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with something that seemed to be of reference value: "There is something I'm hiding from me."

Yun Jian suddenly realized.

Although Yun Jian no longer had any expectations for Jianxiu, he still couldn't help asking, "Then how does the master usually solve it?"

"It's simple, grab it and practice."

Yun Jian: "..."

Returning to Fengyunxuan, he found the courtyard where Zihuang left quickly again. Yun Jian couldn't bear it anymore, and directly called Zihuang to stop, "Master, I want to check your homework, come to my study later."

Just after nightfall, Yun Jian heard Zi Huang walking back and forth outside the door for several times, and finally knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in."

Yun Jian's faint voice came from the study, with an indescribable peace, which calmed down Zi Huang's recent anxious mood.

Zi Huang came to Yun Jian's study with ease.

"Master." Zi Huang called softly.

"Sit." Yun Jian tidied up the bookshelves, tilted his head, and motioned for Zi Huang.

Yunjian's study room is not big, but there are bookshelves on three sides. There is a desk next to the window and a large light-colored blanket, which instantly looks very warm.

"Have you read all the poisonous scriptures that my teacher gave you before?" Yun Jian took out a roll of bamboo slips from the bookshelf and handed it to Zi Huang, as if he knew what Zi Huang would answer.

Zi Huang took it smoothly, still subconsciously avoided looking directly at Yun Jian, and replied, "It's over."

"This bamboo slip is a mortal classic that I accidentally obtained before I became a teacher. It is old and is a mortal thing. It cannot be brought out of this study room blessed with enchantment. You will just do it." Yun Jian smiled, "It is said that it is a Written by a hermit doctor. If you don’t understand something, just ask your teacher.”

After speaking, Yun Jian took a jade slip by himself, sat on the other side of the desk, and recorded the alchemy room with spiritual power.

Zi Huang nodded and opened it carefully.But for some reason, the content on the bamboo slips couldn't attract him at all.

Yun Jian held the jade slip, which contained some alchemy on the surface, but he kept secretly observing Zihuang.

Yun Jian: You shouldn't have any illusions about Jianxiu's idea.

Apprentices are really difficult to raise...

Just as he was thinking wildly, Zi Huang suddenly called softly, "Master."

"Ok?"

"I... I don't understand something here." Zi Huang paused for a moment and said.

"Huh? Where?"

Zi Huang read that paragraph softly.

Yun Jian smiled, "There is an allusion in it..."

Zi Huang was fascinated by hearing, and also fascinated by seeing.

The night was deep and quiet, and he couldn't help but have the illusion that there were only the two of them in the world.

Suddenly a cold wind blew through the window.

Zi Huang raised his head and looked out the window.

"Is it snowing?" Yun Jian stopped and felt it carefully, "This year's snow came a bit early."

"Want to take a look?" Yun Jian put away the jade slips and got up.

"it is good!"

Yun Jian and Zi Huang opened the door, and saw A Yu sitting on the steps in the yard, staring blankly at the snowflakes falling from the sky, wanting to reach out to catch them from time to time.

The snowflakes fell on the warm palms and melted.

When Yun Jian opened the door the next day, he found a strangely shaped snowman in the yard outside his door, staring at A Yu with big eyes.

Yun Jian smiled helplessly.

Suddenly A Yu turned around and said dumbly, "The secret realm is about to open again."

Yun Jian smiled lightly, "I know."

Zi Huang built a snowman in front of Yun Jian's room, ready to surprise Yun Jian, and happily went to Yu Shangzhong to listen to the lecture.

Completely unaware, however, his snowman seems a bit horrid...

"Zi Huang, the barren secret realm is about to open, you should make preparations." In the morning class, Yu Shangzhong said to Zi Huang.

Zi Huang was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered that one of the rewards for the top five disciples in the competition was the opportunity to enter the barren secret realm.

"This time Wuwangzong is led by Fengyun Xuanzi Huang, do you have any objections?" Yu Shangzhong asked again.

No disciple in the audience dared to speak out.

Yu Shangzhong nodded in satisfaction: "Very good, no. That's it."

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