I'm the fish that Neptune's apprentice wants to keep

I don't want this apprentice anymore

Lu Yuanxiao was stunned. He looked around and made sure that he and Junior Brother Duan were the only ones nearby: "Am I just waiting around?"

Xianhe raised his eyelids, but did not answer.

Lu Yuanxiao was well aware of this crane's temperament, even if the sect master came and it didn't suit his wishes, he would still lose face.

The crane only listens to Yan Qinghe's orders. When it comes to the whole Qingyutai, only Yu Wangshi has a better relationship with it. Although he will lick his bird's head when he dislikes Yu Wangshi, but the others have not been disliked by him yet. .

Lu Yuanxiao knew this, and so did Duan Huaiti.

After a moment of silence, Duan Huaidi said in a low voice: "Then I will visit Master some other day."

The crane flapped its wings and yawned.

The two had to leave.

Lu Yuanxiao faintly felt strange, even if the little uncle's injury needs rest, the master doesn't need to send a crane to stop everyone from visiting.

After leaving Qingyu Terrace, Duan Huaiti remained silent.

At first, I thought that Junior Brother Duan was brooding over the fact that the flower demon treated him lightly, but now that I think about it, it seems that the relationship between Junior Brother Duan and Junior Martial Uncle was also very strange.

They are clearly masters and apprentices, but there is always something subtle and strange.

But if there was something strange about it, Lu Yuanxiao couldn't think of it for a while.

For several days in a row, Duan Huaiti would come to Qingyu Terrace, but every time he walked to the foot of the mountain, he would see a crane.

He stopped and stood for a while before leaving.

After watching his back disappear, the crane slowly flew back to Qingyu Terrace.

Pushing open the door of Yaoshi with his wings, there is a young man in blue clothes with a magnificent face leaning on the couch, his eyes are slightly closed and he is resting.

Incense burners were lit in the medicine room, all of which were herbs that were beneficial to his body.

Xianhe didn't care whether he was asleep or not, and said to himself: "He came again today."

The young man didn't answer him, but kept his eyes closed.

Xianhe said again: "I don't think it's like a teacher-student disagreement, but a newlyweds quarreling."

"Uh..." The corner of the young man's mouth twitched slightly.

"It's just a pain for me. I have to walk for you every day and delay my good sleep."

Yu Wangshi finally opened his eyes, but smiled lightly.

"That's really hard work for you, don't worry, it's only a few days away."

Xianhe thought about it, so he stopped complaining.

When it saw Nuan Yu in Yu Wangshi's arms, it thought of what Yan Qinghe said, and closed the door of the medicine room again.

"You need to get well soon, without you alive and kicking, this Qingyutai would not be fun at all."

Yu Wangshi was amused by it: "Then come here a little bit, and I will give you a smooth hair."

The crane flapped its wings in protest: "It's not big or small, I watched you grow up."

The crane is more than 1000 years older than Yan Qinghe, and it is considered to be from the ancestors, but Yu Wangshi thinks about stroking its bird's head all day long. Sooner or later, he will swallow its hair.

But there is no fish to forget to stroke its fur, and it is really boring.

Yan Qinghe was either practicing in seclusion or refining medicine all day long.

Another day passed.

The cranes were blocking the way at the foot of the mountain as usual, but today Duan Huaiti was already waiting.

The crane asked curiously: "Why don't you stand here?"

It's not there, so he can go up there?

Duan Huaiti pursed his lips and remained silent.

Xianhe looked at him and stood quietly for a while, then raised his head and glanced in the direction of Qing Yutai.

"He can't blow the wind now, and he won't appear there."

Xianhe couldn't help saying one more sentence.

Duan Huaiti looked away, and slightly nodded at it.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Xianhe asked again: "You come here every day, but you can't get up, don't you find it difficult to go?"

Duan Huaiti paused for a moment, then said: "Then will you let me go up?"

Xianhe looked at him with wide eyes: "You should know, he doesn't want to see you."

After speaking, it stopped.

So he knew it was useless to go up, Yu Wangshi would not see him.

What's the point of coming here?

Hearing this, Duan Huaiti lowered his head slightly: "I just want to know how Master is doing."

"Ten years of cultivation has disappeared, and the foundation has been greatly damaged. Naturally, it is not a small problem."

As Xianhe said, he saw the boy's eyelashes tremble slightly.

"But with Yan Qinghe here, death is inevitable, but it takes some effort to take care of her."

Duan Huaiti looked at it: "The master's cultivation level..."

"If it's gone, it's gone. It's not like losing something and you can find it back. It's good that he can stabilize the foundation and not collapse."

As Xianhe spoke, he felt that he had spoken too much.

He flapped his wings and prepared to leave.

It is not here, and this person will not come up.

It is estimated that it will not be used tomorrow.

But with a slight sway of the air current, a figure in Tsing Yi appeared in his line of sight.

It turned out that Yan Qinghe, who had gone to discuss matters in the Sect Master Hall, had returned.

In the past few days, although Yan Qinghe didn't show up, he couldn't hide the movement around Qingyutai from his eyes.

He raised his misty eyes and looked at the young man: "Duan Huaiti, I have something to tell you."

Duan Huaiti was silent for a moment, and followed.

"Is it about Master's injury?"

Yan Qinghe: "It's about you."

He briefly talked about what happened in the Sect Leader's Hall just now.

The results of the century-old trial have come out.

Although Duan Huaiti encountered some changes in Xunfanglin in the second round, and he found almost nothing on the list of herbs, but his performance in the secret realm of the sky is too good, he is still No.1.

In addition, his bones are excellent, if he can enter the spiritual veins to practice, he will become a great weapon in the future.

Even the fifth elder, who has always been domineering, has no objection.

Duan Huaiti was a little lost in thought.

This is the goal he chose to enter Wanhuizong.

It is also a plan he has never given up on.

Now that I got what I wanted, but there is not much joy in my heart.

"After three days, you can enter the spiritual vein of the Wanhui Sect, and the five elders will arrange for you at that time."

Yan Qinghe paused, and said, "One more thing, you should be aware of the seriousness of your master's injury, he is not suitable to take over Wan Huizong's affairs within half a year, what the head brother means is that you can pay another obeisance in five months. Your seat, elder."

Duan Huaidi suddenly raised his head.

"The Fifth Elder has reached the state of distraction. With him teaching you, you will naturally not be bad."

Yan Qinghe's voice continued, but Duan Huaiti couldn't hear it, his mind was full of the phrase "you can worship under the fifth elder."

The young man's voice was difficult: "I am already Master's apprentice, how can I worship someone else?"

"Everything is flexible, not to mention that Xiaoqi is already unable to teach you."

"I don't need Master to worry too much, I will be very obedient, and I will grow up to take care of him."

"You can't even take care of yourself, how can you take care of him?"

Duan Huaiti's breath was stagnant, the things in the secret realm were clearly initiated by him and calculated by him.

Only Zhuo Yao was alone, he was powerless to resist, and because of this, Yu Wangshi was hurt.

The frustration made the young man feel gloomy, but he still said with difficulty: "One day, I will be able to protect him."

Yan Qinghe only said: "This is the meaning of your master."

No matter how strong the determination is, it cannot withstand the impact of these words.

This is the meaning of fish forgetting time.

He doesn't want him as an apprentice anymore.

"When you joined the Wanhui sect back then, it was the day when Xiaoqi should accept disciples. I thought it was the fate between you, so I tried my best to let him accept you. Now it seems that you are not suitable for this. Master and apprentice."

Yan Qinghe's voice sank a little.

"Although Xiaoqi didn't tell me why he was injured so badly, it must have something to do with you, and he didn't just have injuries..."

Duan Huaiti couldn't listen to what Yan Qinghe said later.

He only knew that when he came back to his senses, the foot of the mountain had become empty.

He can't wait for the person he wants to wait for.

In a few days, he won't even have the qualifications to stand here.

Yan Qinghe returned to Qingyu Terrace.

Xianhe knew that he had been in a bad mood for the past few days, so he was extremely cold towards the talented young man, even a little unkind.

Although Yan Qinghe has always treated others so coldly.

But the crane still smelled something unusual.

When he entered the medicine room, the crane stopped.

Yan Qinghe pushed the door open and entered the inner room.

The room is full of medicinal fragrance.

Yu Wangshi was sitting on a futon meditating, a strange formation was drawn on the ground, and a burner of incense was placed in each formation hole to adjust his internal breath.

Yan Qinghe stared at his face quietly.

After walking through the whole body according to the method Yan Qinghe told, Yu Wangshi let out a sigh of relief and opened his eyes.

A face as clear and beautiful as a lotus is reflected.

Yu Wangshi smiled: "Senior Brother Six? When did you come?"

Sixth senior brother's cultivation base has improved a lot, and he didn't sense his breath at all when he adjusted his internal breath.

"Not long ago."

Yan Qinghe said slowly, in fact, he had been standing for almost half an hour.

Walking over to sit on the futon beside Yu Wangshi, Yu Wangshi stretched out his hand naturally.

This method of adjusting internal breath was newly researched by Yan Qinghe, and it is very effective in treating his internal injuries, but there is a drawback, that is, every time the operation is completed, it needs the assistance of Yan Qinghe.

Yan Qinghe clasped his wrist with one hand, making sure that there was nothing wrong with the breath in his body, and then raised her eyes.

Compared to the few days when he just came back, Yu Wangshi's complexion has improved a lot, and his cheeks and lips have turned a little bloody.

Yan Qinghe put down his wrist, and suddenly said: "I just met Duan Huaiti, and I told him your plan."

The smile in Yu Wangshi's eyes paused for a moment, and then he let out a nonchalant "hmm".

"That's fine, I can't teach him now, presumably he has long wanted to change to a stronger master..."

Yan Qinghe looked at his face and just said: "But he refused."

Yu Wangshi opened his lips for a long time, was speechless for a while, and then said after a while: "Sooner or later he will accept it, maybe... it's just that he was embarrassed in front of Sixth Senior Brother, Duan Huaidi is always good at hiding his thoughts, so it's not easy to take it easy Be a ruthless disciple in front of everyone."

Yan Qinghe watched him lower his eyes, blinking and blinking.

His tone was a bit cold: "So he comes to the foot of Qingyutai Mountain every day just to gain a good reputation in the eyes of his brothers?"

Yu Wangshi nodded: "Yes."

It's all just pretend.

No matter how good-looking she pretends to be, how bloody she is when she hurts someone.

Yan Qinghe looked at the face in front of her, but what came to her memory was the scene of the previous few days.

He told Yu Wangshi not to care about what the Fifth Elder said, if he didn't want to, no one could take away what belonged to him.

Yu Wangshi just lowered his eyes, buried his head in the quilt and said, "Senior Brother Six, it's me, I don't want this apprentice anymore."

He watched the person in front of him grow from a child to a teenager and become an elder in the sect, but he still retained his childlike heart.

When you are extremely angry, you will be more angry with yourself.

Yan Qinghe looked at him for a while, then said softly: "If you don't want it, then you don't want it, as long as you are happy."

Isn't it just right that the boy is no longer on Wusong Peak?

The author says:

O(∩_∩)O Persevere!