After wearing cannon fodder, I attacked Master

It's been a hard night.

Wei Qing's mind is full of how can I do this?Just pretend you don't see clearly.

The next day, Wei Qing, who had a nosebleed in his dream, refused to be on duty, relying on Ying Luo to ask for a day off for him.

Didn't sleep well all night, and didn't get up slowly until noon, Wei Qing thought of what happened last night, he was about to commit embarrassment, rubbed his little nose vigorously, and comforted himself, fortunately, he didn't have broken sleeves, women are just deceptive, Men's sex is terrible.

Looking at the barren cabin, he felt sorry for his hungry stomach.

Yingluo left a small note on the table: "Xiao Wei is good, I'm going down the mountain to perform a task today, so I can't cook for you. There is Lingmi in the kitchen, enough for your lunch."

Wei Qing jumped out of bed helplessly, walked around the kitchen with his little hands on his back, and walked out again empty-handed.

Lingmi is raw, so it's too difficult for him to cook over fire for a man who doesn't touch Yang Chunshui. What will he eat if he doesn't do it?

Gone are the days of having a babysitter.

He crouched by the kitchen door and sighed.

Two rows of shallow footprints on the snow attracted his attention, and the footprints extended all the way into the house.

Is Ying Luo back?Wei Qing excitedly ran to lift the curtain.

"Master!"

Mo Xuanfang was standing in the room, when he heard Wei Qing's voice, he turned his head slowly, the white clothes were more snowy, and the dark wood room was illuminated.

Wei Qing's little face was flushed, and in the next second, he put his hands on his forehead, staggered to the edge of the bed, and climbed up.

"Oh, my head hurts, my nose hurts, and I feel uncomfortable all over. Master, you should go back first, so as not to infect you."

Mo Xuanfang walked to the bed and looked down at him: "Sick? That means you can't eat."

"Is there something to eat?" Wei Qing poked his head out from under the quilt and almost bumped into Mo Xuanfang's bent chest. His face flushed again, and he quickly shrank back, "I can't eat, Master, please go back."

A big hand with well-defined knuckles stroked Wei Qing's forehead, only to hear Mo Xuanfang say: "It's hot, could it be a fever?"

"Hmm...maybe..." Wei Qing turned around vaguely, with his back to Mo Xuanfang.

Mo Xuanfang simply sat down by the bed, and said softly, "Your cultivation is a bit harder than ordinary people, and you caught a cold in the Yourot Cave last night, so the teacher allows you to rest for two days, and you don't have to go on duty."

"Thank you Master."

"You are still young, so you don't have to rush to practice. You should also pay attention to rest at night."

Did Master see my dark circles?Wei Qing covered his head with a quilt.

After a long time, Mo Xuanfang said calmly: "I will go back as a teacher."

Wei Qing lifted the quilt and saw that the room was empty, with only a little lingering fragrance left, but he didn't know why it was also empty.

After being dazed for a while, he stretched his muscles and bones and prepared to go down to cook. People are like iron and rice are steel, so you can't go hungry.

Just as he was about to get off the kang, he heard another noise from outside the door, thinking it was Mo Xuanfang who had returned, Wei Qing plunged into the bed again.

It was Ying Lianzi and Lu Fan who lifted the curtain and entered the door.

Both the master and the apprentice were wearing the Taoist clothes of the Fatong Temple. Lu Fan was still tied with a ponytail, with a jasper hairpin on his head, and his eyes were radiant, much more handsome than before.

Wei Qing sat up in fright, Lu Fan's eyes are all healed, what tricks do the master and apprentice want to do?

Ying Lianzi was the rare one with a smiling face, and said with a smile to Wei Qing: "You don't need to be polite, just lie down and rest. I heard that you have suffered from the cold, so I will bring Lu Fan to visit. Master uncle doesn't have anything good, Xiao Wei, Here are Juling Pills and Ten Pills, you put them away first, after you finish eating, I have some more here."

Wei Qing couldn't believe his ears, Juling Pill, as its name suggests, is made from several kinds of natural materials and earth treasures to condense the most essence of spiritual energy in the world, and it is refined in Laojun's furnace. The refining process is complicated and complicated. Said, and it takes at least one year to go up, and the refined spirit-gathering pill will be effective.

There is only a tripod Laojun furnace in the Fatong Hall of the whole clan, which is under the jurisdiction of Ying Lianzi. It is only by eating this Juling Pill that Lu Fan can jump and upgrade.

Now that the aura is withered, this elixir is too precious.

"Uncle Master, you're here right now, don't be so polite." Wei Qing said as he snatched the pill bottle from Ying Lianzi's hand and put it into his bosom.

No matter what the master and apprentice mean, it's Wei Qing's style to give it for nothing.

Lu Fan's eyes were about to burst into flames, he closed his eyes patiently, forced a smile and said: "Xiao Wei, since you are sick, you should rest well, if there is anything you need brother , despite orders."

Ying Lianzi put her hands behind her back, coughed, cleared her throat and said, "Xiaowei, just listen to Lu Fan, hehe, let him compensate you as well."

Wei Qing rubbed his nose, looked at Ying Lianzi, and then at Lu Fan, what is wrong with the master and apprentice, how could they be so kind to themselves?

Could it be that Mo Xuanfang helped restore Lu Fan's eyes last night, and could really change his life against the sky?

Otherwise, the attitude of these two people cannot be explained.

After both master and apprentice left, Wei Qing lay on the bed chewing Ju Ling Pill, after much deliberation, he came to a conclusion that this Ju Ling Pill tastes good, if they come tomorrow, they can order some more, it can be eaten as jelly beans to keep them full.

Ying Lianzi was walking halfway with Lu Fan, and sneezed for no reason, and said to Lu Fan with a bitter face: "Poor my Juling Pill... Lu Fan, if I don't go tomorrow, you will go alone. Juling Pill can save some money."

Lu Fan: ...It seems that I don't need to give Juling Pill if I go.

It took three days for Wei Wei to know that it was Mo Xuanfang who suggested Ying Lianzi, telling him to find a way to dispel Lu Fan's evil spirit, so as not to go astray on the road of practice in the future.

Ying Lianzi likes this apprentice, so she naturally thinks for him in everything, knowing that he and Wei Qing are not on good terms, she purposely brings together their brotherhood and resolves their grievances.

What Wei Qing wanted was to save his life, and of course he was willing to befriend the Son of Destiny, so he followed them.

After Lu Fan's eyes healed, his personality became much milder. After a few months, the two of them could speak a few words normally when they met, and the resentment between each other seemed to slowly dissipate as time went by.

Mo Xuanfang still tied the professor to Wei Qing every day.

There is no way, Wei Siying's dragon blood in his body always has to fight against the spiritual power in order to maintain his stable position, which caused him extremely painful training.

Fortunately, Mo Xuanfang is also with him every day, and his master and apprentice share their encouragement, and he is determined to get through the most difficult time.

On this day, Wei Qing, who had been tossed half to death, pretended not to go to Ziyun Palace, and hid at home.

Yingluo asked for leave for him, and Mo Xuanfang walked in.

Wei Qing pouted and muttered: "There are some people in this world. If the disciples don't practice, it's like digging up the graves of their master's family."

Mo Xuanfang was not angry either. He flicked his sleeves and sat on the chair, and said slowly: "Now the realm before ascending to immortality is divided into twelve levels from body quenching to transcending calamity. Count it as a reincarnation.

By analogy, the first reincarnation is the elementary level, the second reincarnation is the second level, and I heard that the highest is the thirteenth level.

Due to the withering of spiritual energy, it is very difficult to ascend to immortality, but fortunately, one reincarnation can also increase the cultivation base by a certain amount.Si Ying, being a teacher doesn't force you to become an immortal. When you can cultivate a cycle of reincarnation, you can be considered complete. "

Wei Qing opened his mouth and closed it again.

I have been cultivating for so long and have eaten so many good things.In addition to strengthening the body, practice is always about tempering the body, wanting to practice a reincarnation?As a cannon fodder, he still has self-knowledge.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mo Xuanfang didn't force it, got up and said, "I've been a teacher for thousands of years, and I've forgotten that children need to eat candy. Forget it, I'll take you around the mountain to comfort your work-related injury. "

Wei Qing's eyes widened: "Master, do you still know about work-related injuries?"

Mo Xuanfang slightly raised the corners of his mouth and nodded.

Wei Qing simply let go of himself and hugged his thigh, "Master, I want to eat a big meal, can I have a big meal?"

Mo Xuanfang looked down at the little head rubbing against his thigh, then smiled again, raised his palm, and Wei Qing had already sat on his back.

The snow-top of Yukun Mountain is crystal clear, and the celestial being drives the auspicious purple clouds and flies into the clear sky.

"Master, what is there to eat down the mountain?" Wei Qing dangled his feet behind his back.There are thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and thousands of miles of floating clouds under your feet.

Mo Xuanfang said: "You can eat whatever you want."

"Master, why are you so nice?"

"Because you are still young, shouldn't the teacher treat you better?"

"Cut, after a long time, you treat me like a flower of the motherland. Well, you have to fertilize me, water me, and feed me a big meal every day, so that I can grow up quickly."

"Heh... you ghost elf."

"Then you are the old goblin."

Wei Qing's laughter floated in the clouds, in the clear breeze, in every flower, every leaf, every group of migratory birds flying by, and every beam of bright sunshine.

With a master like this, what can I ask for.

What a happy childhood.

But the childhood after eating and drinking has become a shadow again.

The method taught by Mo Xuanfang gradually became tricky, as if deliberately suppressing the dragon's blood, within two years, Wei Qing entered the Taoist sect, and the dragon's blood stopped making trouble.

Since then, his body and flesh have grown and developed like ordinary people.

One night when Wei Qing was ten years old, Ying Luosan came back on duty, and Wei Qing threw her a bunch of food, plus two bunches of candied haws.

Ying Luo took a sour bite of the candied haws, sighed and said, "I'm on a mission outside, in the wind and rain, and I've never seen the suzerain treat me like this. How can there be such a big difference between people?"

Wei Qing rested his head on the kang with his hands on his head, squinted at her, crossed his legs and said nothing.

Sure enough, Ying Luo quickly said "Ouch": "Xiaowei, what did you give me?"

Wei Qing got up with a smile and said, "Senior Sister, I hid the panacea in the candied haws, so I asked you, is this panacea good?"

"This is a good thing." Ying Luo put the spit out panacea in his hand, his eyes widened, "It was given by the suzerain again?"

"No..." Wei Qing approached mysteriously, "There will be good things in the future, I will tell you when you are a sister, but you have to do something for me. In the words of our hometown, this is called Xianfu Drive wealth."

It turned out that Wei Qing had the invisibility cloak and was restless. Although he never dared to go to Haomiao Peak again, he still couldn't help running around.

In the past two years, he has looked up and down Ziyun Sect.

Even through a thick barrier, he can still penetrate into the Huanshan cave in the fourth hall.

The upper four halls, like the Ziyun Palace, are all built in the mezzanine space of this world, that is to say, they cannot be found through normal channels.

Wei Qing felt as if he had entered nowhere, and he also discovered a secret.

This secret is related to Cailing Hall and Qidan Hall.

The two halls have been abandoned for many years, but there are still some good things to pay tribute from time to time.However, those magic weapons and spirit pills did not follow the formal procedures, but directly entered the hands of the four masters of the upper fourth hall.

Therefore, the disciples of the upper four halls benefit the most, and the middle four halls can also pick up the leaks. Only the lower four halls suffer the most. They have nothing to ask for for many years, and they have to serve people in other halls.

Wei Qing is in the lower four halls, so of course he can't watch good things fall into other people's hands, and no one can see them in Xiao Ah Zi, so go get two magic weapons today, and get a box of pills tomorrow, don't care where you hide them , he can find out.

These things were obtained illegally, so no one dared to say anything if they lost them, so Wei Qing naturally got more and more easily.

He knew in his heart that even if Ying Luo ate good food, his cultivation could improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.

But as for myself, I can't break through in terms of cultivation, and it's still extremely painful when I practice. Not to mention my excellent bones and genius in cultivation, even the blood of the golden dragon on my body is not prepared for cannon fodder at all.

So he had to find another way and find compensation from other places.

For example, money can make ghosts turn millstones.

In this way, the business acumen inherited from his father in his previous life came in handy.

Wei Qing told Ying Luo that he was willing to distribute the magic weapon and elixir in his hand to his brothers and sisters.But for the rest, he asked Yingluo to help him get Tianyan Country to invest.

When Wei Qing was 12 years old, apart from the Xuanshui Pond, areas rich in aura such as Lingmidi were controlled by the government. Any kilns, casinos, pawnshops, and restaurants, as long as they were profitable, Wei Qing was involved.

Now that he is small, he can be regarded as a rich man, and he feels that it is time to lay hands on Xuanshuichi and Lingmi.

But just as he was thinking about bringing a dozen senior brothers and sisters to the foot of the mountain to occupy resources, Mo Xuanfang suddenly said to him: "Si Ying, I want to officially accept you as a teacher. After you get started, you will move to Ziyun." Gong come to live with me, would you like to?"