Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

Su Junli was stunned, somewhat puzzled, and grabbed his sleeve: "Are you angry? Why?"

Shi Yao sneered. What was there for him to be angry about? "Didn't I teach you just now? If you want to eat it next time, just make it yourself."

After saying that, she shook off his hand, stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

At night, Shi Yao was meditating on the bed when he suddenly heard footsteps outside the door. He had recovered well recently and even his hearing could hear farther than before.

The person at the door seemed to be pacing back and forth hesitantly, and after a while he finally knocked on the door.

Shi Yao sneered, extinguished the only candle in the room, and then closed his eyes.

But after a long while, there seemed to be no movement outside. Did he leave?

Shi Yao was feeling a little depressed, but walked over unwillingly. As a result, as soon as he opened the door, he saw a man standing in the courtyard. He was wearing thin clothes and looking at him in the cool breeze.

Su Junli had felt the scorching body temperature, but now he felt that the coldness was even more unbearable than before. He hugged his arms with trembling hands:

"Release, release the Yao, I am cold"

How could it not be cold? Who are you doing this for in the middle of the night?

Shi Yao didn't want to pay attention to it, but for some reason he opened his hands. The next second, the person's slender waist was embedded in his arms, and she rubbed back and forth as if to keep warm.

Tsk...it's like she wants him to hug her.

You can say he is a fairy, he is more innocent than anyone else. You can say he is innocent, but he is also damn annoying.

Shi Yao was so aroused by his actions that he seemed to be possessed. He picked him up, walked back to the room and kicked the door shut...

The days passed quickly. Su Junli felt that they passed much faster than the days he had in the sect before. One morning, he looked at Shi Yao with a complaining look:

"I told you I taught you swordsmanship last night, but you acted up again. Let's see how you will handle today's test."

Shi Yao raised his eyebrows: "Why, are you afraid that I will embarrass you, Ye Heng Xian Zun?"

Su Junli had been with him for a long time, and was more open than before. She glanced at him sideways:

"You've given me face? Didn't you say that the sect was boring and you were clamoring to go down the mountain to play?"

Shi Yao simply skipped the second half of the sentence. He narrowed his eyes dangerously, approached Su Junli, and pinched his face:

"Do you think my apprentice is embarrassing for you? Do you want to change someone else?"

Su Junli didn't understand why he liked to move her so much, so she pushed his hand away and said unhappily:

"I am your master. If you don't behave yourself, I will punish you."

"Okay, punish me, punish me so that I can't get into your bed."

Su Junli took a breath when she heard this, and cursed in shame and anger: "You are so dissolute and frivolous, you..."

For the first time, Immortal Venerable Ye Heng felt that his vocabulary was not enough and he could not curse happily, so he flew away in anger without even waiting for the people behind him.

When Shi Yao rode on Suanni to Cangwu Mountain, the open space in front of Chongqing Hall was filled with disciples waiting to participate in the selection, each holding a sword and memorizing the moves.

After Bo Yang saw that the elders and disciples were all in place, he raised his voice on the steps in front of the hall:

"Today's swordplay test is intended to select fifteen disciples to go down the mountain for training. The results will also determine whether you can participate in the sect competition in the Tianji Secret Realm in a few months, so you must give it your all and don't slack off."

After saying that, he sat on the chair at the back. A Rong walked forward and took out the list:

"Rules of the game, two people in a group, stop when the time is up, the first group, He Xiang vs. Lou Jia"

This scholar is not like his master Xuyang. He knows how to adapt. He was almost hit by He Xiang's vital points several times, but he was able to adjust his strategy in time. Not bad, quite interesting.

Just as Shi Yao was watching with great interest, he suddenly received an unfriendly gaze from the opposite side. He looked up and saw Zeng Shiyong holding a sword, looking at him sinisterly.

Ouch, it seems that the scar has healed and the pain has been forgotten.

Shi Yao curled his lips in a mischievous way, pretended to be disabled and hugged his arms, then made a gesture of wiping tears, which made Zeng Shi on the opposite side lose his courage, and one could even clearly see him gritting his teeth.

Bo Yang saw everything and said to his fellow apprentice next to him: "Jun Li, your apprentice is too playful... and worrying about you."

Having not seen Su Junli for nearly half a month, Bai Yang did not want to upset him, so he quickly changed his words.

Su Junli knew that he wanted to say naughty, but he didn't think so now.

Especially the longer we get along, the more I can feel that Shi Yao has a strong character, a strong heart, and is even a little... unfathomable.

He was practicing most of the time, and even his master didn't know his current strength, because every time he spoke, he would make jokes and was not serious at all.

Seeing that Su Junli didn't say anything, Bai Yang felt a little uneasy, thinking that he was still blaming him. Just when he was about to say a few more words, it was his apprentice Si Nuanyan's turn to compete, so he had to put it aside for the time being.

Si Nuanyan glanced at Pei Shishi opposite her with an arrogant look:

"Junior sister, I am at the second stage of the Golden Core, and you are only at the first stage. I will show mercy and will not let Yuhuang Mountain lose face too much."

Pei Shishi clenched the sword in her hand and saluted: "Senior Sister, make your move."

As soon as the words fell, Si Nuanyan drew her sword from its sheath, swung the long sword, and the sharp sword light rushed straight to Pei Shishi's arm, trying to force her weapon away.

Pei Shishi crouched down, used the back of her sword as a shield, skillfully blocked her attack, and stabbed her in the ribs as fast as lightning.

Shi Yao looked at her for a while with admiration in his eyes. This Pei Shishi was worthy of being the granddaughter of Pei Min of Yuhuang Mountain. She was quite tenacious.

Seeing that time was stretching until the water in the dripping clock was about to run out, Si Nuanyan poured all her spiritual power into the tip of the sword. With a flash of cold light, she took advantage of Pei Shishi's turning around to strike at her vitals.

This move was extremely vicious. If it succeeded, Pei Shishi's arm would be broken and she would never be able to lift a sword again.

When Bo Yang and the others saw this, it was too late to rescue her. When Pei Shishi thought that her arm would be pierced, a stone suddenly flew from the side and blocked Si Nuanyan's attack.

At the same time, a stream of energy from behind her elbow drove her hand to turn and stab towards Si Nuanyan, turning a declining trend into an offensive one. Just then, A Rong's voice announcing the end was heard beside her.

Everyone thought that Pei Shishi had turned the situation around by herself, but only Bo Yang, Su Junli, and Pei Shishi herself knew that someone had helped her.

Pei Shishi ignored the applause and cheers from the people around her and directed her gaze towards Shi Yao who was standing at the back of the crowd, her eyes filled with gratitude.

This woman has a very good eye.

When Shi Yao saw Su Junli looking at him, he hurriedly squatted down and counted ants, not realizing that this would arouse even more suspicion.

Bo Yang was busy dealing with the judging issue and didn't pay attention to it. Finally, after several elders discussed it together,

"Si Nuanyan maintained her lead until the time was up, and Pei Shishi's final blow was impeccable. Both of them were selected."

Halfway through the race, Shi Yao's name had not been called yet, and he had a guess in his mind.

This must be someone behind the scenes, and as for that someone and the people behind the scenes, it must be the Fat Rat and his master.

As expected, Zeng Shiyong pointed his sword at Shi Yao and said, "Today I will make you admit defeat sincerely. Draw your sword!"

Shi Yao was speechless: "What are you doing? You know I can't pull out my sword, but you're pretending to be stupid, right?"