[Sword III + Magic Dao] Apprentice training strategy

The Lan family just suffered a catastrophe. Everyone was busy cleaning up and rebuilding. No one greeted him. Lan Wangji's two rabbits were clever, and escaped early in the morning, but they were not injured at all.Now seeing the calm outside, he got out from the bushes, and happened to be caught by him.

Wei Wuxian was overjoyed, put them in his arms, and ran to find Lan Zhan in a hurry.When he met Lan Qiren on the way, the other party just gave him a glare, pretended not to see him, and turned his head away.

Wei Wuxian scratched his head, wanting to laugh but not daring to.Since he rushed over that day to help the Lan family fight with the Wen family, saved many members of the Lan family, and saved the seriously injured Lord Qingheng with the pill, the attitude of the whole Lan family towards him changed instantly. He is extremely respectful and grateful, especially the juniors of the Lan family, who like him very much. When they meet on the road, with shining eyes, they will respectfully call Mr. Wei.Even Lan Qiren, who is used to looking at him with dislike, no longer raises his eyebrows and stares at him, and occasionally sees his indecent scurrying and making noise, just pretends not to see it.

The Zangshu Pavilion is gone, and Lan Wangji is silently writing classics in the quiet room. Although Lan Xichen carried some of the classics and left Yunshen before the Wen family burned down the Immortal Mansion, but in a hurry, he only carried some of them, and there are still many. The classics were thrown into the fire, but they were not preserved. This was the biggest loss for the Lan family since it was founded.Not only Lan Wangji, but all the disciples of the Lan family, including Qing Hengjun and Lan Qiren, are trying their best to rely on their memory, hoping to write more silently.

"Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan." Lan Wangji put down his pen and looked for his reputation, but saw that the man was holding two rabbits, one black and one white, and he was smiling proudly at him. "Look, there's nothing wrong with them."

Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian and the two fluffy little rabbits in his hands, his expression softened for a moment, and he nodded slightly, "Yeah."

Wei WuXian carefully placed the rabbits on the ground, let them push me, and I pushed you all the time, he laughed beside him.

Seeing the paper with wet ink on Lan Wangji's desk, he comforted him, "Lan Zhan, don't worry, my senior brother has a photographic memory. He must have read a lot of books when he came to study here. When you find him, let him He will endorse you." Meng Wujiu is a walking database because of his photographic memory and his extensive reading. They, the younger brothers and sisters, like to ask him when they encounter problems, instead of looking up the information by themselves, so they are used to it. There is no pressure to squeeze the senior brother, and now there is no pressure to sell the senior brother.

Originally, he wanted to comfort Lan Wangji, but when he heard this, his expression darkened for a moment.

When Wei Wuxian thought about it in a blink of an eye, he wished he could slap himself in the mouth. He was really picking up which pot he didn't open.Before the Zangshu Pavilion was set on fire, Lan Xichen left Yunshen alone. His senior brother Meng Wujiu rushed to Yunshen one step ahead of him, chasing Lan Xichen, and happened to be spotted by Lan's disciples. The two of them are now missing Unknown.

Seeing Lan Wangji drooping his eyes and saying nothing, as if he was worried, Wei Wuxian had no choice but to comfort him dryly: "Lan Zhan, don't worry, Brother Xichen will be fine. He has a high level of cultivation, not to mention , my senior brother has also followed, and with the two of them, nothing will happen." Actually, at this time, no news is the best news. With the arrogance of the Wen family, if Lan Xichen fell into their In his hands, it must be known to everyone, not as calm as it is now.They should be safe.

Wei Wuxian scratched his head anxiously, but unfortunately he couldn't say any comforting words. After a long time, Lan Wangji finally raised his head, glanced at him, and said, "I know." Looking at this man who disturbed his heart, Lan Wangji Wangji hesitated to speak, wanted to know something from him, but was afraid of the answer.

"You want to ask me why I don't go with my parents, don't you?" After getting along with Lan Wangji for a long time, Wei Wuxian can also guess the meaning from his subtle expressions, "Dad and Auntie came here It's a little late, and I can't help here, and I'm worried that the Wen family will deal with other families next, so I rushed to Yunmeng. You know, my father's relationship with Lianhuawu, if he doesn't go, he can't be at ease , my mother can only go with him. Although I am also worried about Uncle Jiang and Jiang Cheng, but since my parents have already gone, I won’t go, anyway, it won’t be of much help.”

"You can go back to Changge." Lan Wangji was unmoved, looking at him steadfastly.

"Well, you Lan Zhan, I just saved you, but you still chased me away, are you still a friend?" Wei Wuxian pretended to be wronged.

"I'm not." Lan Zhan was anxious when he heard this, and quickly defended himself.

"What isn't it? Didn't you want to drive me away, or did you say you weren't friends with me?" Wei Wuxian stood up angrily, turned around and was about to leave, but was grabbed by Lan Zhan, secretly laughing in his heart, but his face was full of anger look.

"Wei Ying, you know I don't mean that." Lan Wangji said helplessly.Ever since the Wen family put down the idea of ​​setting up the Department of Education and Culture, and even specified that they must go to a child of the same family, Wei Ying stuck to Yunshen without knowing where to go, and confidently stated that he wanted to go with Lan Zhan.

"Lan Zhan, you don't want to leave me and go to Qishan alone. I don't worry, I'm afraid you will go alone and be murdered by them."

"Wei Ying!" Knowing that the road ahead is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, why bother, Lan Wangji held his hand very hard, and his tone was a little heavy.

"Lan Zhan!" Wei Ying was also a little angry. Who was he doing this for? Why was he worried about him? "Anyway, I'm going. If you don't take me with you, I'll go by myself. would turn me away."

Lan Wangji looked at the stubborn man who wouldn't listen to anything, his eyes darkened, and for a moment, he even had the urge to lock him up.No one knows how long it will take to go to Qishan this time. If it takes a year or even longer, even if he finds a way to control Wei Ying and prevent him from going, if he walks away in the future, he is afraid that Wei Ying I will find a way to run by myself.Over time, there will inevitably be variables.But, if he really wants to let him go, how can he guarantee that Wei Ying will not be harmed?

In the end, Lan Wangji couldn't persuade him not to go, so he could only secretly make up his mind that he would never let him out of his sight, even if he risked his life, he would protect Wei Ying well.

When the group arrived at Qishan, they found that not only the Lan family, but also other immortal families were required to accept Wen's education.None of Yunmeng, Jiangcheng, Lanling Jinzixuan, and Qinghe Nie Huaisang escaped.

There has been no news since the Wei couple left for Yunmeng. Wei Wuxian was a little worried and wanted to find out about the situation with Jiang Cheng.The children of other aristocratic families heard about Huoshao Yunshen, and they were also very curious to see him and Lan Wangji together, but it was difficult for them to exchange information because of the arrogant Wen Chao on the high platform.

Wen Chao put his arms around Wang Lingjiao, and looked at the children of the same family who were sent by various families with great contempt. Even if you have good qualifications, it's still in my hands, and I let me rub them up.Especially on the day of the archery competition last time, Wei Wuxian, Lan Wangji and others who stole his limelight should treat him well this time. Let's see if you dare to offend me, Second Young Master Wen next time.

With a wave of his hand, Wen Chao was about to surrender his sword.The crowd couldn't resist, they could only watch helplessly as the immortal swords that they never left were randomly bundled up and taken away by Wen, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness welling up in their hearts.

Wei Wuxian was ready for the sword and flute to be taken away, who knew that the other party only took away the fairy sword in his hand, and didn't even look at the jade flute pinned to his waist.He turned his head to look at Lan Wangji, only to find that the other party's Wangjiqin had also been taken away.Wei Wuxian smacked his lips, thinking that the two sons of the Wen family might not be so brotherly and respectful, and they didn't even share such important information.

Wen's so-called enlightenment is to throw them a book, "The Essence of Wenmen", let them memorize it by heart, and then listen to Wen Chao bragging about himself and belittling others.The food that he carried with him was also confiscated. He could not get enough to eat if he had clear soup and little water every day. When he had nothing to do, he was locked in the room and was not even allowed to move around.

Fortunately, Wei Wuxian came with Lan Wangji, so the two were divided into a room, and they could still be companions.

Wei Wuxian was lying on the bed, with his hands behind his head, crossed his legs, and turned his head to look at Lan Wangji. The other party was sitting upright behind the desk, with lowered eyebrows and focused eyes, writing something seriously.

"Lan Zhan, don't you feel bored?" Wei Wuxian felt that Lan Zhan was really self-restraining. In the past few days, no matter how harshly Wen Chao scolded him, apart from showing a slight displeasure on his face at first, his expression became sour afterward. He changed his face, let him be winded from southeast to northwest, and he would stand still.Being locked up in the house and not being able to go anywhere is simply a kind of torture for Wei Wuxian, who is naturally active. He feels that he is about to ascend to immortality, but Lan Wangji seems to be content, obviously in the enemy camp , but it gives people the illusion of being in a quiet room somewhere deep in the clouds.

"I don't think so." Lan Zhan put down his pen and ink, and looked at Wei Ying.He has lived an upright life since he was a child, and he felt that there was nothing wrong with sitting quietly indoors for several days.He also knew that the unfettered Wei Ying was very uncomfortable, but the room was empty, there was nothing but a Wenmen Jinghualu, and a stack of blank paper for them to copy books, even if he wanted to It is also difficult to do anything with Wei Ying.

Seeing Lan Wangji put down his pen and ink, Wei Wuxian turned over from the bed, walked to his side, picked up the paper on the table, looked at his own portrait on it, and praised with a smile on his face, "Everyone says Brother Xichen's painting A thousand pieces of gold is hard to come by, Lan Zhan, I think you’re not bad either.” The two had nothing to do, and they didn’t want to transcribe the essence of the Wen family, so Wei Wuxian suggested painting and asked Lan Wangji to draw him a picture. portrait.

I saw Wei Wuxian in the painting lazily lying on his side on the bed, propping his head with one hand, resting his hand casually on his knee, with one foot bent and one foot straight, his posture is not very attractive. But the face is painted very delicately, as if looking in a mirror.The most prominent is a pair of slightly raised eyes, full of agility and cunning, a shallow figure is reflected in the eyes, with a smile on the corner of the mouth, the expression looks like complaining and coquettish, revealing a different kind of intimacy.He had posed many poses before, but Lan Wangji didn't expect Lan Wangji to remember the first scene.

"Second Master Lan's calligraphy is priceless." Wei Wuxian happily put the painting aside, ready to put it away after the ink dries, "Master draws a portrait for everyone every year, saying it is a trace of growth, When I get older in the future, when I open the portrait, it will be full of memories. This year, I don’t need to bother my master, Lan Zhan, your painting is enough.”

In fact, it's not just one picture a year. His master seems to want to record every minute and every second completely. He draws countless portraits every year, especially when they were young, they looked cute, mischievous, coquettish, Those who were wronged, and many with funny expressions, and those who looked ugly were also retained.But because his parents left some, the master kept some, and there are only more than 30 pieces in his own possession.

Lan Wangji's heart moved, and he realized that recording the past with portraits is really a great idea. Regardless of the past, if he draws everything related to Wei Ying into a book in the future, he will be able to read it from time to time.A lot of thoughts flashed through his mind, but he didn't show any sign on his face, he just said indifferently: "It's up to you."

Wei Wuxian complained for a while until he was hungry. Although Lan Wangji didn't say anything, Wei Wuxian felt that the other party was hungry too, so he ran to the door and took a talisman on the door. Just now he turned around, went to the table, took out some food from the Qiankun bag, and also took out a round wine jar, which was the famous Gusu wine he had stored up. Tianzixiao warmly greeted Lan Zhan.

A flash of surprise flashed in Lan Wangji's eyes. They were taken away as long as they could be taken away. Why does Wei Ying still have a Qiankun bag?

Wei Wuxian probably saw his confusion, untied the pear velvet silk bag hanging from his waist and handed it to him, laughing, "The Qiankun bag in our family is for the owner, except for myself, no one else will let it go. No matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary purse. The one taken away by the Wen family is my spirit lock bag, which is usually used to hold talisman papers. Inside are all the talisman seals I have painstakingly drawn, hundreds of them, hehe , if you take it, you will definitely not be able to get it back, and it will be cheaper for them.”

He had seen Wei Wuxian put some miscellaneous things in it before, and it can be seen that his Qiankun bag has a lot of space, and now it is something that recognizes the owner. Such precious storage space is very rare in the cultivation world, so he warned him, "Don't tell anyone else."

"I know, I know. You're not someone else." Wei Wuxian said nonchalantly.But he didn't know that his words made Lan Wangji feel extremely ironed, and he tried his best to suppress the joy that surged in his heart.

Wei Wuxian originally wanted to ask Lan Zhan to have a drink with him, and alcohol was forbidden in Yunshen, but now in Qishan, he should not be forbidden to drink.However, after thinking about it, it's better to forget it. In Wen's territory, it's better to be more careful. Who knows how Lan Zhan can drink, whether the wine is good or bad, if he gets drunk and goes crazy, it's not a good thing.So he temporarily gave up the idea that made him very excited, and only waited for the future.

Not to mention the various ugly behaviors of Wen Chao, Qishan Education Department, but only to say that after Lin Qiong left the customs, he suddenly found out that his eldest apprentice and second apprentice were not at home. Only after asking about it did he know that there were so many major events in the cultivation world recently.I don't know where the fire is burning, the Department of Education and Chemistry of Qishan, then it will be the slaughter of Xuanwu and the bloodbath of Lianhuawu, and then the three-year-long campaign of shooting the sun will begin.

Can't help but sigh, time flies really fast enough.

【Host, one of your apprentices and Lan Xichen are planning to win over the family that was persecuted by the Wen family, and are ready to make trouble, and the other apprentice has gone to the Qishan Department of Education, and is preparing to slaughter Xuanwu.And you? 】

"Me?" Lin Qiong smiled, "Of course I will continue to "retreat". How can I just watch so many tragedies happen, so it's better not to watch. I was afraid that I would not be able to control myself, so I ran to kill Wen Ruohan Or Jin Guangshan." There is great terror between life and death, so disciples, cherish life, after all, only by living can there be hope, and only then can you get everything you want.