Master is tempting, come to my disciple's arms

In this mixed time of bitterness and sweetness, he is the sweetness in his heart.

Bai Luoli's wish came true. At a disciple-recruiting convention, he gained a personal disciple and an inner disciple.

Compared to the other peak masters and new disciples who were very picky, Bai Luoli chose these two without even thinking about it. What a joke! These were the candidates that were decided from the beginning!

The two of them had to start from scratch, and the first thing they had to do was to reach the Qi Refining Stage.

Before entering the Qi Refining Stage, they must soak in a spirit pool to temper their bodies and undergo a complete transformation.

There is a hidden spiritual pool under the waterfall in the back mountain. It is surrounded by bushes half a person's height and few people pass by.

Mo Qianyu didn't like being naked in front of other people. He was very reserved and refused to take off his clothes.

Bai Luoli had no choice but to take Mo Qianyu to find another spirit pool just a few meters away next door, and they tempered their bodies separately.

After feeding two ink-colored body-hardening pills to the two children respectively, the man asked them to take off all their clothes and soak in the pool.

The time for body tempering is not long, but it is extremely painful. It is equivalent to reshaping a person's meridians and opening up the meridians so that the spiritual energy can flow more smoothly in the body. It is a special baptism for the body.

The combination of internal and external administration can greatly shorten the body tempering time and reduce one's own pain.

The clear and bright spirit pool became turbid in just a quarter of an hour. Dirt and dirt were constantly excreted from the pores of the two people, and with it came a pungent and unpleasant odor. Bai Luoli had already held back her breath. Just by looking at the postures of the two people, she knew that the smell would definitely be overwhelming...

Chu Yunze and Mo Qianyu closed their eyes, feeling that they were about to be suffocated by the smell.

The filth in the body became less and less, until it was completely discharged from the body. Bai Luoli performed a cleansing spell and took them away from this place to the next spirit pool for a clean bath.

The two of them bathed separately as before, in different spirit pools. Although Bai Luoli didn't understand why the Son of Fortune was so reserved, he didn't say much for the sake of protecting the child's self-esteem.

The two of them did feel something special about their bodies after tempering. From the outside, the skin became more delicate and lustrous, and from the inside, all the toxins were completely eliminated, which was more helpful for them to refine their Qi.

Ever since Bai Luoli got an apprentice and became a master, he has been more dedicated and responsible. He has a cold face but a kind heart. He often has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. He originally wanted the three of them to stay in Yunxiao Peak in peace and quiet, but the imagination was too beautiful and the reality was very cruel.

As his own cultivation was unable to reach a higher level and he had no chance of making a breakthrough, he had no choice but to hand his two disciples over to other peak masters for temporary care while he himself went into seclusion in a cave.

Xu Luoge, on the grounds that his disciples were still young, advised Bai Luoli and other disciples to go into seclusion when they were older. However, Bai Luoli, who was devoted to improving his cultivation, would not listen to Xu Luoge's kind advice and insisted on going into seclusion for five years before coming out.

Bai Luoli, who was oblivious to what was happening outside the cave, naturally had no idea how time and things were changing outside. Mo Qianyu and Chu Yunze, because they had no master's protection, suffered a lot of contempt and bullying.

Some disciples joked that they were too stupid. How could the master go into seclusion just two or three years after accepting him as a disciple? Isn’t this simply a sign of disdain for his own disciples?

As the head disciple of the sect master, Ye Yifan had great prestige among the other disciples. Also, he and Mo Qianyu and Chu Yunze were old acquaintances and they were disciples who entered the sect at the same time, so he took good care of them.

As long as he is by the two of them, no disciple dares to humiliate them. The most feared thing between sects is discord among disciples.

Every time they had a meal, Ye Yifan would sit with them. Because he was there to protect them, their life was not that difficult.

Compared with Mo Qianyu, Wen Guangbai was more optimistic about Chu Yunze and taught him many principles of alchemy.

Yu Qiang never let them go, especially when he knew that Bai Luoli was in seclusion to break through the bottleneck, he tried to win over other disciples and became even more aggressive towards Mo Qianyu and the others.

In the sword training field, after the disciples finished a day of boring sword training, they gathered in groups of two or three to talk about the interesting things of the day, such as who liked the female disciple from Luoxia Peak, and who was the worst in swordsmanship. The group headed by Yu Qiang constantly ridiculed Mo Qianyu and Chu Yunze every day. No matter what they did, there would be people talking about them.

One of the disciples even relied on the fact that he had entered the sect early and had a high level of cultivation, and actually wanted to compete with Mo Qianyu in swordsmanship.

"Hey, do you dare to pick up the sword in your hand and fight with me?"

After that, a sword tip with a cold glow pointed directly at Mo Qianyu...

Chu Yunze was afraid that the matter would get out of hand, so he timidly reached out a hand and grabbed Mo Qianyu's arm.

"Are you scared? You are such a coward. You two are not allowed to come to the sword training ground anymore. Otherwise, I will beat you up every time I see you."

Mo Qianyu was very angry at the man's arrogant and provocative words. He shook off Chu Yunze's hand, glared at the shifty male disciple with fearless eyes, and accepted his challenge.

He quickly drew out his disciple's sword from his waist, and the two men saluted each other, first the courtesy and then the force.

The other disciples quickly spread out with them as the center. Swords and knives have no eyes, and being wounded by sword energy is not a pleasant feeling.

The disciple was determined to make Mo Qianyu bleed, and every move he made was extremely ruthless and left no room for him.

He soared into the air, spun in the air, and slashed at Mo Qianyu with a sword. The young man was agile and dodged with a backflip. It was his turn to attack!

Mo Qianyu held the sword in his hand and injected his own spiritual power into it. A fiery red light flashed instantly, and the sword drew a graceful arc in the air, rushing towards the disciple with a strong sword energy.

This was a swordsmanship competition, and spiritual power was not allowed. When the people around saw this scene, they all scolded Mo Qianyu.

But they seemed to have forgotten one thing, that sword fighting competitions cannot be conducted against opponents of higher levels. That disciple had obviously violated the competition rules first. Mo Qianyu certainly knew this, so how could he let himself be beaten foolishly?

You are allowed to bully the weak, but I am not allowed to use my spiritual power.

The fire spirit power was like a violent fire dragon, roaring and pouncing at the disciple.

The violent fluctuation of spiritual power stirred up a large amount of mud and grass. The disciple was unable to dodge and his internal organs were injured by the strong wind brought by the fire dragon. He half-knelt on the stone surface with the hilt of his sword and vomited blood. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Everyone at the scene was stunned and never dared to underestimate this seemingly weak boy again.

Mo Zhiyuan hurried over with his master. He was originally afraid that Mo Qianyu would not be able to win and would get hurt, so he hurriedly asked Xiao Tianchen to come and maintain the situation and prevent this accident from happening.

Unexpectedly, the situation at the scene surprised him. He had underestimated Mo Qianyu.

Xiao Tianchen's eyes lightly swept over the disciple who vomited blood, and when he looked at Mo Qianyu, there was admiration in his eyes. This disciple was a talented person who was most suitable to come to their Jianwu Peak to become a majestic top swordsman.

"Master!" All the disciples present saluted respectfully. It seemed that their eldest brother, like the head disciple, was particularly caring and loving to these two young boys!

"Zhao Yue, competing against opponents of higher rank is a big taboo, and bullying the weak is even more unacceptable. Zhiyuan, ask him to reorganize the weapon racks at Jianwu Peak."

Everyone knows that the weapon storage pavilion at Jianwu Peak is like a maze, with thousands of magical weapons placed inside. Moreover, those magical weapons have their own spiritual consciousness. If they are suddenly moved from their original positions, there will be no good meat on his body.

Zhao Yue felt extremely regretful. He shouldn't have believed the lies of a villain like Yu Qiang. Not only did he lose his reputation, but he also made a fool of himself in public.

In this situation, all we can do is give in and apologize.

"Master, I know I am wrong. I shouldn't have made such a low-level mistake, let alone bullying my fellow disciples. Please give me a light punishment."

Zhao Yue lowered his head, his dark face looking worried. Xiao Tianchen didn't really want to punish him by sending him to the Weapon Storage Pavilion, he just wanted to test his attitude towards admitting his mistakes.

"Senior Brother, are you okay?" Chu Yunze ran to the sword training ground at some point, his eyes moving back and forth as he looked at Mo Qianyu.

"Since you have admitted your mistake with such a good attitude, you are not allowed to enter the sword training ground within ten days."

Zhao Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not forced to go to Cangjian Pavilion, so he finally escaped.

Mo Qianyu did not respond to Chu Yunze's concern. After putting the sword back into the scabbard, he turned and left. Chu Yunze had no choice but to follow him closely.

During the years when Master was away, they experienced all kinds of ups and downs, from one abyss to another, with the only thing missing being Bai Luoli, who both saved them from darkness and abandoned them from light. Mo Qianyu sometimes wondered if Master really didn't like them, so he found an excuse to go into seclusion to avoid them.

As time goes by, I thought this feeling would fade away, but unexpectedly, it becomes stronger and stronger.

Five years have passed in the blink of an eye. I guess Master will come out of seclusion in a few days.

It's called seclusion, but actually it's just lying in seclusion in a different place. Teaching disciples is really tiring. He feels that the lines on his face and forehead have increased a lot. Five years are almost over, and he doesn't know if the two little disciples will hate him for abandoning them like this.

Will they be bullied by others? Will they eat and sleep well? Will they practice sword skills well? Will they be tall and strong?

In the past five years, I have been thinking about my two disciples all the time. My Taoism heart has been unstable and my mind has been restless, which has led me to seclude myself in solitude, as if I were playing, and I have not broken through this bottleneck at all.

On the day of leaving the retreat, there was no strange phenomenon in the sky. Chu Yunze and Mo Qianyu had been waiting outside for a long time. The stone door slowly opened, and a familiar figure was standing behind the door. Bai Luoli saw the boy outside the door, and his eyes lit up instantly. He has grown so big, and he is getting more and more handsome!

The youthful face with mature eyes and eyebrows, the tall figure and upright posture, the two people's temperaments are completely different.

It was clearly the same before, why is there such a big difference now?

Mo Qianyu became more and more stern, while Chu Yunze became more and more cheerful. In fact, according to the modern Bai Li's statement, the top and the bottom are very clear, one is very top and the other is very bottom.

"Disciples respectfully welcome Master back to the peak"

Although the retreat failed, all the necessary rituals were performed. There was someone waiting for me, someone to pick me up, and someone to accompany me back.

After returning to Qingyanxuan, his bedroom was still the same as before, without even a trace of dust. It seemed that someone cleaned it every day.

Bai Luoli knew very well who this person was. Every time when he was about to go to bed, Mo Qianyu would knock on his door and ask him to sleep with him. Not only that, he also insisted that they sleep in the same bed and use the same quilt, and he insisted that they cover themselves with the same blanket. Anyway, he was no longer surprised by all the strange reasons.

Bai Luoli couldn't understand it either. Everyone who saw him lowered their head and eyes and didn't dare to even look at him. Only Mo Qianyu was not afraid of him and even approached him to get close to him.

I treat him very well and he is devoted to me.

What a silly boy!

Bai Luoli wanted to return the magic crystal hairpin to its original owner several times, but every time he faced that unapproachable face, he couldn't say the words, and he swallowed them back when they came to his lips.

I guess the time is not right yet, I will explain it to my apprentice later...