What's wrong with my senior brother just doting on me? !

Zhuo Qingci learned from many sources that his young apprentice was having fun outside and had not suffered any grievances, so he happily let the third apprentice who was caught go.

Then he wandered around to see if the window was closed when Yaoyao was sleeping. He stood on the wall for a while and then left.

He was still debating whether to wait until she won the championship or buy her some children's favorite pastries or something to see her directly the next day.

But he didn't hold back from revealing what happened here in front of Yaoyao today, and he didn't have any "surprise" as they said when she won first place.

Then he went to buy pastries by himself for the first time in so many years. When he happily carried the pastries to find his little apprentice, he only saw an empty yard.

Zhuo Qingci looked at the sun that had just risen, then at the quilt that had been folded, and then turned to look at his third apprentice: "Didn't you say that Yaoyao really likes the feeling of being woken up by the sun himself?"

Su Mingyu, who was shocked by the rare diligence of his junior sister, couldn't find a reason to give it to the master who looked disappointed.

Just as Zhuo Qingci was carrying the cakes to see for himself why his little disciple got up so early, he felt that the protective mechanism of the token he gave to his little disciple was working.

For the thousandth time, Su Mingyu pinched away the letter of inquiry from his second senior brother, only to feel that the master walking in front of him suddenly stopped, and disappeared in front of him in the next second, leaving behind the pastries he had held as a treasure. Mid-air.

Su Mingyu quickly caught the bag of cakes with quick eyes and hands, and snuffed out Gu Nianzhi's thousand and first call.

It's really not that he doesn't want to take it, but the master's command level is above all else for him. The master said he didn't want to trouble the other two senior brothers, so how could he quietly inform them.

The moment Zhuo Qingci felt that his little apprentice was being intimidated by someone's pressure, he teleported to the top of the Tianji Pavilion, preparing to use pressure to intimidate that guy who didn't know the heights of the sky.

As a result, the token seemed to be broken. It moved for a short moment and then returned to peace.

Zhuo Qingci thought for a while, stopped, and directly used his magic to check the situation inside the house through the roof.

His little apprentice changed his obedient behavior in front of him, and turned a beautiful sword flower in his hand. The sword energy was majestic, and the sword energy directly transformed from his back, and he smiled openly.

Sword Qi turns into spirit?

Has he taught Yaoyao?

It is unlikely that this was taught by the three boys. The younger two didn't like this move at all. The older one had learned it, but he knew his eldest apprentice well and would never teach his younger junior sister some tricks across levels. A move that shouldn't be done at this stage of her life.

Hmm, it seems to be the bedtime reading book he gave wholesale to the little guy before?

As expected of his disciple, she is really smart. Although the spirit transformed by the sword energy does not yet have independent consciousness, she is already very powerful at her level of cultivation.

It's just that the spirit form is a bit too beautiful. Next time, he will find a book for her to refer to with lots of angry Vajras drawn on it. The spirit form with three heads and six arms looks more intimidating.

Zhuo Qingci has always adhered to the apprenticeship system and will not interfere too much in their affairs. In the past, when the three boys under him were fighting with people all over the mountains and plains, as long as they didn't fall behind or they got the upper hand and beat the people to death, he would He usually turned a blind eye. Even if it was Chu Yaoyao, a young disciple who he thought should be protected, he didn't want to interfere too much in her growth.

At least she didn't seem to have the upper hand in the confrontation with that little-eyed Tianji Pavilion Master with a filthy soul.

But why is it called "Tianji Pavilion"?

Zhuo Qing was a little confused because he really couldn't recall any descendants of the demon clan's incarnation as "Celestial Chicken".

Maybe they like eating chicken, so they named it that way.

Zhuo Qingci put aside his confusion.

Food worship, he could understand.

Oh, his little apprentice's eyes are so determined when holding the sword, let him!

Oh, his little apprentice doesn't even use such insulting curse words when he curses people. If he has quality, let him do it!

Oh, his little apprentice is actually so arrogant, arrogant and thoughtful. He is as good as he was when he was young. Let him!

Zhuo Qingci originally raised his sword to kill anyone who dared to bully his little disciple who was not even willing to strike with the thunder of transcending the tribulation. But now he saw his little disciple openly provoking the guy opposite him who seemed to be the current leader of the world of immortality. He watched it with relish. .

That’s great, let him!

I just don’t know why Zhuo Qingci’s heart twitched when he heard Yaoyao say that she “has no father or mother.”

It's strange, why would he want to refute her?

All in all, Zhuo Qingci was very happy to see the excitement.

It wasn't until he saw that the master of the "Tianji Pavilion" wanted to sneak attack on his young apprentice without respecting martial ethics, Zhuo Qingci raised his hand and pointed it at the man's eyebrows.

As long as he really dared to hurt his little apprentice, he would dare to send him to sit with his second apprentice.

Then he saw the little white tiger that his little disciple wanted to keep in the sect and transformed into a big white tiger and rushed out.

Zhuo Qingci saw the happy expression on his young apprentice's face as he secretly picked out the tiger's hair. He paused and silently put down his hand.

Forget it, the blow he just struck might penetrate that person's head, and something would splash out.

If it splashes on the white tiger that Yaoyao likes, even if it can be solved with a cleaning spell, it will be contaminated to some extent.

Standing on the roof, Zhuo Qingci looked at the back of his young apprentice as he went out and thought: Just settle accounts with them where Yaoyao can't see him.

He really is a loser who dares to touch his precious apprentice.