Master Shizun wants to force marriage?

No one knows better than him who was imprisoned in the cold place since birth.

After sitting in the hall and adjusting his breath for a while, Yan Tong got up and began to clean the hall.

When Dao Zhen came back at night and saw the spotless hall, he was taken aback for a moment.He found out Yan Tong's temperament clearly on the road, and he really didn't seem to be able to swallow his anger.

If Yan Tong really turned against him, he would have thought of hundreds of ways to deal with him.

But Yan Tong's resignation now made him a little awkward.When he was lying in bed at night, he was really troubled by this matter for half the night, wondering if Yan Tong was planning to torment him.

Didn't fall asleep until midnight.

So when he saw Yan Tong practicing in his room early the next morning, he was very angry with his black eyes.He shouted loudly: "Who is going to practice those messy exercises? You didn't come to greet Master in the morning, but instead practiced evil exercises after eating and drinking enough, Yan Tong, who gave you the courage?!"

When Yan Tong opened his eyes, he saw the town house vicious dog Zhen who was full of anger and bared his teeth and growled.

"Elder Wuqi taught new disciples the introductory mentality in Shen Yin Hall two hours ago, and Dao Li also led his disciples to practice alchemy in the back mountain an hour ago. You said you are my master, what did you teach me?" Yan Tong calmly Looking at the furious Daozhen.

He really looks like a barking dog.

"No matter what you are, you dare to argue with me! You are my apprentice now, how to teach you, when to teach you, and it's not up to you, a scumbag to tell me what to do? It's against you!" After shouting, he was about to make a move.

If Yan Tong hadn't tried so hard to suppress the demon power in his body during the three years in Yan's mansion, he wouldn't have caused the current chaotic situation, and wouldn't even be unable to take Dao Zhen's move.

Dao Zhen's palm slapped him on the left rib, and Yan Tong supported the bedpost with a muffled groan, but the pain caused by this palm was far less severe than the wound on his back.

The bedpost creaked when he pinched it. Dao Zhen didn't expect Yan Tong to have such a big reaction. He didn't expect to kill someone on the first day of his apprenticeship.

With a sneer of disdain, Dao Zhen pointed at Yan Tong, who was panting heavily, and said sharply: "You are my apprentice every day you are in Yunting Palace. You have no qualifications for where you should go and how you should go. Make up your own mind. Although killing apprentices is not allowed, no one says that apprentices can't go crazy when they practice. Yan Tong, you'd better be honest with me!"

Yan Tong lowered his head and almost gritted his back molars.

"Go to the back mountain before noon and get me ten spirit herbs for alchemy. If you can't bring them back, I'll make it impossible for you to get out of this bed for a month!" Walking out of Yan Tong's bedroom, Dao Zhen said in an evil voice.

Yan Tong held his hands tightly and took a few deep breaths, enduring the severe pain and going to the back mountain.

In any case, you can't go against Dao Zhen too much, at least you can't let Dao Zhen have a chance to deal with him until his injury is better.

The entrance of the back mountain is adjacent to the entrance of the Valley of the Demons.

Most of the spirit grasses are guarded by untamed spirit beasts, and Yan Tong only managed to get three of them.

Looking at the sun gradually rising above his head, Yan Tong sighed, it seemed that he couldn't escape Dao Zhen's punishment.

When he returned to the entrance again, Yan Tong paused. He had just heard the neighing of the monsters in the Valley of the Monsters.

He suddenly remembered the young demon who led him out of the foggy forest that day.

Putting the three spirit herbs into his arms, Yan Tong entered the Valley of Demons.

As soon as he entered, he completely released the evil spirit on his body.

Sure enough, the monsters who were desperately trying to attack him before all walked around him as if they couldn't see him, and some were even attracted by him, lying under his feet and rubbing his feet flatteringly.

Yan Tong knew from a young age that he was different from those monsters. He was a half-demon, half-demon, the monster they called.

He awakened two completely different forces in his body respectively, attracted the nearby monster energy for his cultivation, and recruited three young demons to search for spiritual herbs for him.

After staying in the Valley of the Demons for half an hour, Yan Tong saw that the sky was getting better, so he recalled the young demon.

The three young demons brought back thirteen spiritual grasses, three low-grade, five medium-grade, and five high-grade.

He once again felt the demon power within a day, which was much stronger than before he came in, and he could feel the wound on his back slowly healing.

He took out the three low-level spirit grasses in his arms, and put together the three low-level spirit grasses and four medium-level spirit grasses brought back by him and the young demon.Put the remaining one middle-grade spiritual grass and five high-grade spiritual grass into the other side's bosom.

Before noon, Yan Tong hurried back to Yunting Palace.

When Yan Tong brought the ten spiritual grasses to Dao Zhen, Dao Zhen's eyes almost popped out of shock.

The Changfeng School weighs the exercises and divides them into four realms: Earth, Man, Heaven, and Zun.His own aptitude is not good, and he has been stuck in the human realm and cannot make progress after years of hard work.

Even if he went to the back mountain to find spiritual grass himself, he would get nothing more than this.

Yan Tong, a good-for-nothing who hadn't even learned how to get started, was able to retrieve ten spirit grasses!

Dao Zhen felt resentful in his heart and at the same time felt that he might really be lucky this time to meet such a desperate fool.

if only……

He half-closed his eyes and looked at Yan Tong.

No matter how he obtained these spiritual herbs, as long as this person is in his Yunting Palace for a day, he will always ask him to find spiritual herbs for himself.

There is no gain in hard practice of kung fu, and it is also rare to use spiritual grass to practice.

With a snort, he took the ten spiritual herbs, grabbed a book and threw it on Yan Tong, mockingly said: "Don't you want the mental method? Practice it yourself, don't block my eyes here."

Yan Tong held the so-called heart method without saying a word, turned around and left.

Dao Zhen shouted behind him again: "From now on, send me ten spiritual grasses every noon every day, or I will let you know what life is better than death."

Yan Tong lowered his eyes, paused his steps, and went back to his dormitory without saying a word, and continued to adjust his breathing.

Although there are young demons to help him, Yan Tong puts some innocuous wounds on his time every day in order not to show his flaws.

It's just that those wounds are bloody and look terrible.

Dao Zhen never cared about these things, and every day he took the spiritual grass with shining eyes and stopped looking at him again.

That day, Yan Tong returned to Yunting Hall with scars as usual before noon, but was pulled aside by two people on the way.

Those two looked mysterious and sighed as they looked at his injuries.

Yan Tong took a good look at the two of them.

After thinking for a long time, I remembered that these two were the two who were taken away by Wu Qi at the apprenticeship ceremony that day.

"What are you doing?" Yan Tong frowned and asked, he didn't want to miss the time to give Dao Zhen the spiritual herb.

That vicious dog can bite people when it is crazy.

One of them looked around furtively, making sure no one turned to look at Yan Tong and said, "My name is Meng Zhan, and his name is Gao Feng. He is also a new disciple who came in this time. We met him in the hall." ,do you remember?"

Yan Tong frowned impatiently and nodded reluctantly.

The one called Gao Feng took out a small bottle from his arms, stuffed it into Yan Tong's hand, and said anxiously: "The Changfeng School is a place where anyone who has deep skills and high realms can listen to them. We came in together, we know Then you are in a difficult situation, but it can't help you otherwise. This is a wound medicine, you put it away."

Yan Tong looked at the bottle of wound medicine in his hand and was speechless.

Even when he was living in the land of cold and underworld, no one came to ask him a question, but now it was only a little flesh and blood injury, but there were strangers who cared about him.

He was stunned for a while, although the medicine had no effect on him, he still put him into his arms carefully, and thanked the two people.

After the two left, he gave the spiritual grass to Dao Zhen, intending to return to his room to adjust his internal energy.But on the way back to the hall, he saw Elder Wu Qi, Wu Qi also saw him, smiled at him inexplicably, then waved the fine iron whip in his hand, and beat Meng Zhan and Gao Feng who were kneeling on the ground body.

After a few whips, both of them were quickly torn apart.

Yan Tong took three steps and took two steps up to block Wu Qi's hand that was about to wave down.

Wu Qi was taken aback by his rapid progress, then calmed down, looked at the two disciples who were kneeling on the ground and breathed in, and said coldly, "Do you want me to teach you the rules one by one?"

Meng Zhan reluctantly raised his head to look at Yan Tong. The injury on his body not only made him want to roll all over the floor in pain, but also made him unable to continue practicing exercises for three months.In the ear was the sound of the companion's gasping in pain, and the blood of the two people was mixed on the ground, most of which had seeped into the mud.

He lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "I understand, Master please punish me."

Wu Qi broke away from Yan Tong's hand, and the whip fell on the two kneeling people.

Yan Tong still wanted to pull those two people away, but Meng Zhan yelled away: "Get out! Shun Zun punished his apprentice, why are you an outsider? If the master doesn't enjoy the punishment, my senior brother will definitely not let you go in the future." Pass you!"

Wuqi looked at Yan Tong coldly, and then fell down with his whip after whip under his gaze.

Yan Tong gritted his teeth and left amidst Wuqi's laughter, and the sound of the iron whip waving behind him made his entire chest almost burn.

A long time after that day, Yan Tong overheard the Sansao Daotong in Tingfang Hall where Wu Qi was staying, commenting that after returning, Meng Zhan and Gao Feng knelt on the cold stone steps of Tingfang Hall for two full hours. After returning to the dormitory, he lay on the bed for two full months before he could get off the ground.

In the past two months, while relying on the monster energy in the valley of demons to cultivate, Yan Tong continued to find spiritual herbs for Dao Zhen.The injury on his back has almost healed, and although the true energy in his body has not been completely straightened out, it is no longer running around.

During these two months, Yan Tong has been to Meng Zhan and Gao Feng's bedroom three times, but the other party always avoids visitors.

He never imagined that seeing the two of them again would be such a scene.

Meng Zhan and Gao Feng stood at the entrance of a cave in the back mountain. There was a huge stone at the door. They were yelling at something behind the huge stone. Their eyes were cruel and cold. They were completely different from two months ago.

Gao Feng leaned over to grab something from the man's hand, and when the two turned around, they met Yan Tong's shocked eyes.

Meng Zhan walked over with Gao Feng with the corners of his mouth twitching. When he walked past Yan Tong, he said coldly: "I advise you not to meddle in your own business. If Elder Wuqi finds out, my brother will definitely kill you." I'm leaving when I'm done.

"Wait." Yan Tong turned around and stopped the two people. He looked at the things in Gao Feng's hand: three medium-sized spirit grasses.

He took out the ten high-quality spiritual herbs in his arms and handed them to Gao Feng: "Thank you for bringing me the wound medicine."

Gao Feng was stunned for a moment, looked at Meng Zhan, then at Yan Tong, and finally reached out to take the spiritual herbs without saying anything.

The author has something to say: As in the title, Daozhen is really playing tricks. 8 There is no relationship, the master will come to Zhenxiang to snatch the apprentice soon~