At this moment, he saw the tea leaves in the teacup standing upright like mountains, and he could smell the strong tea fragrance when he breathed.
Nie Liqun is not that particular type of person. He made the tea himself, just grabbed some tea leaves and poured boiled water.
But making tea with a light face is almost sublimated into an art!
Not only focuses on the tea itself, but also the process of making tea.
Nie Liqun had only seen this kind of cumbersome craftsmanship in the palace.
Although he doesn't pay attention to it, it feels good to experience it once in a while.
Qingyan said in a timely manner: "If Master likes it, Ruoyan will make tea for you every day in the future!"
Nie Liqun smiled, knowing what the other party was thinking.
"Warriors like you who joined the Blood Fiend Sect halfway must be dispatched for a period of time. Our Blood Fiend Sect is outside, and there are many places that need manpower. If you are not my registered disciple, I can let you choose some easy things. But since you are now my registered disciple, then I will be more strict with you, and the task I will give you will be the heaviest one!"
"No way?" Qingyan asked in surprise, "How can I say that I am a registered disciple of Master Master, and I don't get any preferential treatment?"
"Yes, of course there is preferential treatment, your preferential treatment is double the temper!"
Qingyan's entire petite body fell backwards, and then stood up straight, her cheeks were swollen with anger, and her face was filled with lovelessness.
But Nie Liqun felt very happy when he saw her deflated expression!
"Okay, you go down, there are sect disciples investigating you outside, the information will come back in about four days, and I will arrange tasks for you in five days!"
Nie Liqun was planning to drive her away.
But Qingyan didn't want to leave so simply: "Wait, Master, you don't intend to introduce my brothers and sisters to me?"
"Well, let's talk about it in four days. If your identity is not a big problem, I will notify them!"
"Then Master, don't you teach me some exercises and martial arts?"
"You are just a registered disciple!"
"Aren't the registered disciples your disciples? If you fail to compete with warriors from other sects outside, I will say that I am your disciple, and you will lose face, right?"
Nie Liqun looked at Ye Qingyan, he always felt that if he didn't teach something, maybe this girl would really go to other sects to compete in martial arts, and then let herself lose completely, and then report her name...
Just by looking at what she did, she was not so courageous.
"Four days later, four days later, if there is no major problem with your identity, I will teach you something!"
"Thank you, Master, then I will go down!"
"Go and find Wang Jian. I have something to tell him, and he will arrange for you."
"OK!"
Watching Qingyan leave, Nie Liqun rubbed his head.
As soon as Qingyan went out, she met Deacon Wang. Deacon Wang smiled and said, "How about it, Miss Ruoyan, is the matter settled?"
"It's settled!"
"That's really congratulations to you, we will be in the same school from now on!"
"Yes, we are from the same school!" Qingyan smiled and said to him, "By the way, my master said that I have something to tell you, let you go to see him."
Wang Jian walked directly towards Nie Liqun, but he stopped suddenly after taking two steps: "Your master... who is it?"
"Isn't it the vice sect master?" Qingyan said with a smile.
"Have you met before?"
"No? The teacher I just worshiped, you can't think of it? But it's just a registered disciple, it would be even better if you teach it personally!"
Personal disciple
You still want to pass on your disciples
Deacon Wang realized that he still underestimated Chen Ruoyan.
"... Really unexpected!"
Deacon Wang looked at Qingyan, who noticed that the muscles under Deacon Wang's left eye kept twitching.
"Don't be nervous, my master is not scary!"
"I'm not nervous!" Deacon Wang shook his head severely, "I'll go in first, you wait here for me for a while."
After a while, Deacon Wang came out: "We need to wait for four days. After four days, I will re-arrange you to the side of the deputy sect master."
"Thank you, Deacon Wang, I will ask you to take care of me in the future!"
Deacon Wang hurriedly replied: "You're welcome, I guess I will ask Miss Ruoyan to take care of me in the future!"
"Then we take care of each other?"
"Yes, yes, take care of each other!"
Qingyan asked again: "By the way, Deacon Wang, how many direct disciples does Master have, how many registered disciples?"
Deacon Wang feels that Qingyan is sure to pass the investigation. As long as she is not a spy sent by other sects, even if she has committed some heinous crimes before, they will dare to accept her!
"There were eight personal disciples, and now there are only four left, and you are the only registered disciple!"
"Only me?"
This really surprised Ye Qingyan.
There is a big difference in the degree of Nie Liqun's attention between the only named disciple and one of dozens of named disciples.
In the eyes of others, there is also a big difference.
"Yes, it's just you. Apart from cultivating, the deputy sect master is busy with various affairs in the sect. He accepts very few disciples. In the past fifty years, he has not accepted a direct disciple!"
"Busy?"
Qingyan caught another key word.
A deputy sect master, it's better to be busy!
Being busy means he has power.
"Yes, Deputy Sect Master Nie and Deputy Sect Master Yuan, one is in charge of affairs outside the sect, and the other is in charge of internal affairs of the sect, and Deputy Sect Master Nie is much busier than Deputy Sect Master Yuan."
"What about the door master?"
"Sect Master, he is either going out or practicing, and he is also very busy!"
"Oh~ I understand!"
Deacon Wang said it implicitly, but he understands lightly, the owner of the main door is actually a shopkeeper who throws his hands away!
After a few more polite words with Deacon Wang, Qingyan returned to the room and lay down on the bed, looking at the ceiling and sighing: "Today's things went a bit unexpectedly smooth!"
Inside the Scarlet Blood Sword, Chen Hao said in a disdainful tone: "I seem to see someone shamelessly forcing others to accept him as an apprentice today!"
"This is called ability!" Qingyan didn't care about Jian Ling's mocking tone at all, and said proudly, "Deputy sect master, that is a real thigh. In terms of real power, it is greater than that of many elders. I don't know how many people there are. I wanted to lean on it, but I never thought I would succeed today!"
"I think you have a thick skin, don't you?"
Qingyan touched her face: "It's okay, I feel very supple?"
Chen Hao stopped talking to Qingyan.
He also knew that Qingyan had indeed become Nie Liqun's registered disciple by virtue of her ability.
Being thick-skinned and daring to speak is also a skill.
Of course, the talent of being light-faced is also extremely important, otherwise, no matter how thick-skinned it is.
It's a pity that if Qingyan's life experience is a little more innocent, it is very possible that she will be accepted as a direct disciple by the Xueshamen.
(end of this chapter)