My Disciple Died Yet Again

Chapter 29: Don't give me a hundred bucks

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More eyes full of condemnation, like knives, were thrown at her. It seems that I can't wait to peel her off, and I wish Yaoyao cry without tears, don't do this, the friendship is the first, and the competition is the second? She really didn't mean to interfere with the game.

Just when she was about to be swallowed alive by the eyes of the people around her, a figure flashed before her, and a white figure appeared in front of her. The terrifying coercion spread all around, like a silent threat, and those dissatisfied sights were all withdrawn in an instant.

"Master!" The master who helped the suffering.

Yu Yan still had a cold face and glanced at her lightly, "It's getting dark."

With a wave of his sleeves, without explaining a word, he flew back to Yulin Peak with his apprentice, leaving behind a group of people who were too late to react.

Zi Mu silently looked at the direction where the two disappeared, and cold sweat dripped down her head. Tai Shishu, you are so blatantly selfish and left him a mess, are you really a man

With a deep sigh, Zi Mu came to his senses, who made him the head of the full-time butt-wiping!

"Cough cough! In this game, Xiao Yi won, and in this martial arts competition, the first person in the Qi training group." As soon as these words came out, the discussion in the field was stopped.

Xiao Yi resisted the tumbling blood in his chest, and reluctantly stood up and saluted: "Xie Sect."

Wang Xuzhi stood up and left the field. This was an expected result. It was true that he lost this game, and he was still not strong enough. Looking up at the direction where Zhu Yao left, inexplicably raised a bit of melancholy. Recalling the scene of the giant sword falling just now, I can't help but frown again.

Zi Mu was about to announce the other party's reward, but was stopped by a high-pitched bird chirping next to her.

Sitting on the top of Luanniao, the only female among the Venerable Spirit Transformation Stage Venerables, Venerable Feng Yi, stood up slowly. It was just a simple movement, but she did it like a fairy. She raised her left hand slightly, and saw that she was still kneeling on the ground before. The Xiaoyi suddenly rose into the air, flew towards the high platform, and stopped on the empty stand below the high platform.

"Your name is Xiaoyi?" The ethereal voice seemed to echo Xianle.

Xiaoyi only felt like the sounds of heaven floating in the sky, the words were knocking in his heart, and he couldn't help but knelt down, "It's... disciple."

Feng Yifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, she continued, "You are willing to come under my door."

Xiao Yi was stunned, not only him, but even everyone present didn't believe their ears. And she is the only female among all the gods in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. I heard that she has never accepted an apprentice.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Feng Yi frowned, "You don't want to?"

"No, the disciple is willing." Xiao Yi was filled with huge surprises and emotions, and he could only bite his lip to keep the tears from falling. He thought that even if he won the first place, he would just return to the inner door. Thinking that there is such an opportunity, there are still people who are kind to him in this world. He slowly attached himself and performed the most devout salute, "Teacher, meet the master."

Feng Yi nodded and made a mark with one hand. A bright light shot directly towards Xiao Yi's eyebrows, leaving a mark in the shape of a luan bird.

It was actually a direct disciple, and the sound of inhalation sounded again and again.

And all this, Zhu Yao, who was being carried home by his master like a puppy, was completely unaware.

As soon as he reached the top of the peak, he immediately condensed an innocent face, and looked at his master pitifully, "Master... I really didn't do it on purpose, and I didn't know what happened at the time?"

"Really, I swear!" Zhu Yao raised a hand, no matter how stupid she was, she knew it was a one-on-one match.

"It must be the problem with the Great Spirit Sword."

"As soon as I saw the spirit sword, I felt something wrong."

"You did the right thing!" Yu Yan finally replied.

"Yes, it's not my fault. Ah? Master, what did you say?"

The master glanced at her coldly, with a look of contempt on his face, "That person is not condensed with a spirit sword."

"Ah?" It's not a spirit sword, is it a knife? Master, don't be funny.

"That's sword intent." Yu Yan said lightly.

"Sword Intent!" Zhu Yao was shocked, "Isn't Sword Intent a sword cultivator who is above the Jindan stage, can only be cultivated?"

"Theoretically so." Yu Yan frowned, the sword intent was hidden so deeply that even a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation stage could hardly see it at a glance, "If he can cultivate sword intent, he must have a rare treasure. "

This is an affirmation, not a question.

"It's no wonder that he retrained so quickly to the Great Perfection of Qi."

"It's not practicing Qi!" Yu Yan gave him an idiot look again, "His special treasure can not only hide sword energy, but also hide his cultivation base. His current cultivation base should be in the middle stage of foundation building."

Zhu Yao's eyes widened, in the middle stage of foundation building! God, this is not just a simple counterattack of hanging silk, this is the rhythm of reaching the peak of life.

A flash of light flashed in her mind, and she finally understood why she always felt a little strange to look at him. This experience was obviously the treatment of the hero of the novel!

"Master, do you know what kind of treasure it is?" The male protagonist, who was bullied since childhood, got the treasure by chance, and then he fought monsters and upgraded all the way, and he has since reached the peak of his life. The more I think about it, the more I feel like that leisurely.

"Although I don't know what it is, it must be of great help to his spiritual roots. That's why his cultivation has improved so quickly, and he can comprehend the sword intent across the steps." Yu Yanjian frowned slightly, looking back at his stupidity The apprentice glanced, "Sword intent is no better than the spirit sword, and ordinary magic can't resist it at all. But what you just brought down is Tianlei. Although it can't be compared with the tribulation thunder, it is still the purest force in the world, so it is possible to strike Scattered sword intent."

"Master, you mean..." Zhu Yao stiffened.

"Without that thunder, the other person is already a corpse."

Zhu Yao's face was instantly pale, and fear rose in his heart for a while, and the fear instantly invaded his whole body. Under the wrong circumstances, she actually saved the kid's life. Although I understand that behind every rising male protagonist, lies a piece of cannon fodder. But I never thought that the people around me would also become one of the cannon fodder.

Seeing that the apprentice didn't speak for a long time, Yu Yan raised his hand and touched her head, "Don't worry, although he has a great chance for a rare treasure, but your chance is no smaller than his." The degree of affinity, even if it is a strange treasure, it can't be compared.

Zhu Yao's thoughts were still in the midst of the safety of the little kid, and he nodded randomly, the more he thought about it, the more worried he became. It was just a game that almost killed him, and he would have to pay it later, "Master, you said little kid, I mean, Wang Xuzhi will be fine, right?"

Yu Yan's brows folded deeply, is she so concerned about the safety of an outsider

Recalling that the stupid apprentice had a good conversation with that kid before, with an intimate look on his face, and even forgot to glance at the master on the high platform, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and he felt like his own good cabbage was suddenly slapped by a pig.

"He is Zimu's disciple, and his master will take care of him if he has anything to do." Liang Liang glanced at her and gave her a worried look.

Zhu Yao pouted, it's not your child, of course you don't worry about it? It's just a game, and people will make a killing move. Who knows if something will happen in the future, take 10,000 steps back and tell me that if you don't come, you can't stab a knife in the dark. She has a deep memory of the three views of Xiaoyi's distorted view.

"Master, do you have any magic weapon such as defense that you can lend me to use?"

Yu Yan's face dropped to freezing point in a flash, she wanted to give her magic weapon to that kid? Feeling even more unhappy.

"No!" He doesn't give anything, he has no interest in raising apprentices for others, and it is already difficult for him to raise them.

"Ah, Master, didn't you say that the higher the cultivator, the more treasures?" Master, you are making fun of me.

"These are all foreign objects, and cultivation relies on oneself."

"Master!"

"Rest early, and I'll teach you new techniques in a few days." After saying that, his figure flashed, and no one could be found.

"Stingy, stingy, no sympathy!" Zhu Yao complained silently on the spot, not giving me a hundred yuan, bah, not giving me a magic weapon, too stingy.