Xu Ziyan was agitated, and looked at the sloppy cultivator with rounded eyes, and the other side also stared at him with open eyes, so the two masters and apprentices stared at him. After waiting for a while, Xu Ziyan was defeated and moved away silently. sight.
The sloppy cultivator sneered: "Good disciple, hurry up and call the master to listen. I finally snatched you out from the master's senior brother."
"Master, please forgive me that my disciple is sick and can't bow down." Contrary to his expectations, Xu Ziyan not only didn't feel any annoyance after hearing this, on the contrary, he made a bow with his two movable arms very seriously. present.
The sloppy monk was stunned, and even the apple in his mouth fell off and rolled on the bed a few times, covered with crumbs.
Seeing the sloppy cultivator's stupid appearance, Xu Zirong suddenly felt refreshed, and the sullenness that he had oppressed for the past few days also disappeared, which was simply unbelievable.
"Didn't you hear?" The sloppy cultivator seemed a little unwilling: "I mean, I snatched you back from the sect master, and he would have accepted you as a disciple, if I hadn't stabbed you horizontally, you But he is the direct disciple of the headmaster."
"Disciple heard it clearly, thank you Master for your love for your disciple." Xu Ziyan said with a light smile. "But the disciple can worship you as a teacher, this is the disciple's luck for three lifetimes."
The sloppy cultivator was suddenly speechless. Although Xu Ziyan regarded him as higher than the headmaster, which made him feel dark, but the other party was not angry at all, which made him, who was used to harassing his apprentice, have no sense of accomplishment.
Touching his nose, the sloppy cultivator looked like Xu Ziyan with a bit of playfulness in his eyes: "I said, darling, you won't be stupid, you have become the master's disciple, and you will inherit the position of the master in the future. opportunity."
Xu Ziyan smiled lightly: "Master Mingjian, the disciple is inherently dull and unbearable to take on this great responsibility."
The sloppy cultivator choked again, glaring at Xu Ziyan in disgust: "Why did I accept a worthless apprentice like you! I don't even have any ambition."
Xu Ziyan narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Master's eyes are like torches, and he can even see that his disciples have no ambitions. He is very wise."
"It's alright, alright, it's useless to shoot the horses." The sloppy cultivator glanced at Xu Ziyan angrily. Back then, this kid was obviously not like this in the Illusion Formation. How could he become slippery when he woke up? , Is it a brain crash
He couldn't say enough about Xu Ziyan, so he turned his eyes to Xu Zirong again: "What are you looking at, what time is it, have you watered those herbs in the vegetable garden? Have you taken care of my Linggu? Tell you, if the yield of my Linggu decreases Come on, the two of you must have no good fruit to eat!" At the end, the sloppy cultivator deliberately pretended to be vicious, and grinned at Xu Zirong to frighten him.
Xu Zirong glanced at him blankly, then turned around and went to work, but he couldn't help but secretly slandered in his heart. Sure enough, any image of a master is a lie. In fact, the leader's retreat towards this person is simply because he is a good man. Rogue! !
"Hey! This kid is really not cute!" The sloppy monk pouted. A normal eleven-year-old child should be yelling at himself when he is so angry? Especially a kid like Xiang Xu Zirong from a decent background, he would be pampered. What's more, his brother is such a talented cultivator. He can completely imagine that this Xu family brother will definitely be treated by the stars and the moon in the Xu family.
It's a pity... This brother is cunning and cunning, and the younger brother is expressionless, and his jaw dropped. Ordinarily, he has traveled in the mortal world many times, and such a situation is really unique.
Although Xu Ziyan knew that this was a Yuan Ying Daojun, and he was his new master, rationally, he should try to please his master as much as possible, but when he heard others criticize his younger brother, he couldn't bear it. Live in rebuttal.
"Zirong is very sensible, and is usually well-behaved. He is polite and humble in character. If he wasn't worried about my injury, he wouldn't be so rude."
The sloppy cultivator glanced at Xu Ziyan, pouted his lips quietly, and thought to himself, the words you said, I am afraid that apart from the one who worried about your injury, none of them can match your brother.
But... leave him alone!
The sloppy cultivator thought indifferently that he was looking at Xu Ziyan. As for that Xu Zirong, he was the one who followed him. He could still see how the other party's temperament was, but what if the other party was indifferent by nature? Just based on the importance he attached to Xu Ziyan, as long as his brother didn't betray Liu Guangzong for a day, that kid would never disobey his brother.
As for his relationship with his classmates... who cares about that. For thousands of years, have there been few unruly people in the Streaming Light Sect? How can each peak and hall not have a few bad tempers? One more of him is not much, and one less of him is a lot. As long as he does not betray Liuguangzong, Liuguangzong has always been lax about other aspects.
Perhaps it is precisely because of the free atmosphere of the Flowing Light Sect that among the many sects of the righteous way, only the Flowing Light Sect can act as a medium between the righteous and the evil to unite the two sides tightly.
Small disputes are resolved privately, and once there is a big fight, it will inevitably be arbitrated through the Streamer Sect.
"Master." Xu Ziyan noticed that the sloppy cultivator seemed a little distracted, and called him quickly. He had been puzzled just now, what the master said about watering the herbs and serving the Linggu
"Ah? What's wrong?" The sloppy cultivator regained his senses and looked at Xu Ziyan lazily.
Xu Ziyan explained the doubts in his heart. The sloppy monk yawned: "Oh, it's not a big deal, but I never support idlers here. You are my disciple, and you are seriously injured. It's no problem to lie here and enjoy yourself, but your brother posted it hard. I accepted him as a disciple reluctantly, and of course he has to do some chores."
"Besides..." He glanced at Xu Ziyan: "The materials you use for this medicinal bath are all from the sect, don't think you can use it for nothing, it's all a debt you owe, and if you can't move it, of course I want your brother to pay it back for you. Now he has to water the 100 acres of medicinal fields and catch insects for the 30 acres of Linggu every day. Tsk tsk, these few days, my tired little face is a little haggard ."
"What!" Xu Ziyan suddenly became anxious. "Zirong is only eleven years old, how could you let him do such a heavy job!"
One hundred acres! What a large area, just thinking of Xu Zirong's small figure carrying two heavy buckets on his shoulders, wiping sweat while watering the medicine field, Xu Ziyan suddenly felt sour in his heart.
"What's wrong with eleven years old?" The sloppy monk dug his ears: "He is a monk, even if he is only eleven years old, he is not an ordinary person, he is just watering a hundred acres of medicine fields, at most he is a little tired. Certainly not dead."
"Master!" Xu Ziyan shouted! The sloppy monk's indifferent tone made him very angry.
The sloppy monk glared at him: "What is it called, your master, I'm not deaf yet!"
Xu Ziyan quickly controlled himself to calm down: "Master, please let Zirong rest for a few days, and I will take over the rest of the work."
"You?" The sloppy monk glanced at him, lifted his unconscious legs with his toes, and asked blankly, "Are you going to crawl to water?"
Xu Ziyan was at a loss for words, and looked at the sloppy cultivator eagerly, hoping that he could at least reduce Xu Zirong's workload.
"Okay, I know that your brothers are deeply in love. When I was going to take you away, your brother almost killed me. Really, it seems that I am some kind of monster and want to eat you." The sloppy monk said angrily.
"Master, otherwise, the contributions I owe to those sects will be doubled in the future. Don't let Zirong work so hard."
"You, don't worry about anything." The sloppy cultivator rolled his eyes helplessly. "Your brother's ability is very high. If he can't be exhausted, he will be trained. As for you, give me a good rest. In the past few decades, only this group of inner disciples have such good qualifications. It’s easy to get one back, and if you don’t recover well and leave a secret injury that affects your future development, those old guys can’t laugh at me to death.”
Seeing that his plea was hopeless, Xu Ziyan had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, but it was inevitable that he was still slandering in his heart. The master actually said that it was training for more than 100 acres of land.
Seeing Xu Ziyan still looking gloomy, the sloppy cultivator immediately understood that this kid was still worried about his younger brother, and he was annoyed that his new apprentice didn't trust his master so much, but then he thought about it, it was the first time the two of them met, and The other party was forcibly abducted by himself, and the lack of trust seems to make sense.
"I'm really afraid of you." The sloppy cultivator muttered with laughter, and then pinched the magic formula. The basin of water that Xu Zirong brought up just now floated up from the basin, forming a water mirror in front of Xu Ziyan.
The ripples on the water mirror gradually calmed down, revealing Xu Zirong's figure inside.
I saw Xu Zirong carrying a bucket on his shoulders, walking like a fly on the mountain road, without the slightest feeling of exertion.
"Here, look carefully." The sloppy cultivator was afraid that Xu Ziyan might not notice the point, so he reached out and pointed at the place where Xu Zirong had stepped.
Xu Ziyan looked at it intently. It turned out that wherever Xu Zirong set foot, a faint green light flashed past. This kind of green light was very familiar to Xu Ziyan. It was Xu Zirong's wood-type spiritual power.
Those grasses that were bent by Xu Zirong were nourished by the wood-type spiritual power, and Xu Zirong used this power to jump forward.
It seems that he is flying, but in fact he is using the power of plants to move forward. This does not consume much spiritual power, but the effect is excellent, and it can also allow him to exercise the control of wood-type spiritual power. Do more than one thing.
"Have you seen it? Your brother is smart." The sloppy cultivator was actually a little frustrated. At first, he actually thought the boy was not pleasing to the eye and deliberately adjusted him. Thinking of him as a dignified cultivator of Yuan Ying, he didn't want to accept him when other people rushed to give him some disciples with excellent qualifications. He finally took a fancy to Xu Ziyan. This little brat looks like he wants to harm his brother!
Don't think that he didn't see the smile in the Sect Master's eyes. Although he was a little embarrassed because he was busy studying the magic circle, and he deliberately lowered his cultivation, this kid can't look down on him so much! ! !