Master pretended to be gentle and failed again

"Senior Brother Feng." Feng Zishu heard someone calling him all the way away.

He turned his head and saw Su Moqi who was coming towards him from a distance.

Su Mo is seven years older than Feng Zishu, but because Feng Zishu has been in the Three Puritans since he was a child, it has been [-] years now, and Su Moqi entered Fengzishu He came in after the San Puritanism, and his cultivation level is not as good as Feng Zishu's now, so he calls Feng Zishu "senior brother".

As for Feng Zishu, he was the only disciple of Ye Wangchen, the master Xuanshuang of the Three Puritans.

Apart from Feng Zishu, Daoist Xuanshuang did not accept any other disciples. It can be said that Feng Zishu is No.1, maybe also the last one.

"What?" Feng Zishu looked at Su Moqi, not knowing why Su Moqi was looking for him.

But seeing Su Moqi smiled, his face was matured by years of seal carving, so Feng Zishu's immature appearance couldn't be compared.I just heard him say, "I heard that Senior Brother Feng is going to go to the trial Master Guangcheng mentioned a few days ago?"

Feng Zishu nodded, and replied, "That's right. After all, I've been in the sect for so long, but I've never participated in a trial. Now is my chance." He also wanted to see how strong he was.

"Senior Brother Feng is different from ordinary monks. The ancestors will take care of them in every possible way..." Su Moqi said this suddenly, and it fell into Feng Zishu's ears, which seemed to have a bit of irony.But before Feng Zishu could speak, Su Moqi said again, "What you said just now is meaningless, please don't take it to heart, Senior Brother Feng."

No matter what, Feng Zishu and Su Moqi are brothers and sisters of the San Puritanism, so it is impossible to argue with Su Moqi about such things.

However, although Su Moqi was smiling, Feng Zishu could feel his hostility.

Although Feng Zishu didn't know where he provoked this junior.

After exchanging pleasantries with Su Moqi, Feng Zishu bid farewell to Su Moqi and returned to the cave.

Although he has long been a monk of alchemy, he is still living in the cave of his master, the real Xuanshuang.

It's not that he didn't think about building another cave, but every time he mentioned this matter with Master Xuanshuang, the eyes of Master Xuanshuang always made him unable to continue talking, and the matter was left alone.

To be honest, Feng Zishu really didn't want to go back at all.

But I have to go back...

As soon as he returned to the cave, Feng Zishu was startled by a sudden voice, "You're back?"

The voice was as cold as frost, like the white snow on the high mountains in the north, it was so cold that there was no warmth in it.

Feng Zishu's eyes drooped slightly, his expression was covered by the curtains, he had no choice but to push open the door of Master Xuanshuang's room.But he saw Xuanshuang Daoist sitting there with his back to him.

He made a bow and replied respectfully, "Master."

He called out, and saw Master Xuanshuang's fingers trembling slightly on the table.

Master Xuanshuang did not turn around to face Feng Zishu, he was still sitting there with his back facing Feng Zishu motionless.

After a long silence, his frosty voice sounded again, "I heard that you want to participate in the trial?"

Feng Zishu did not discuss this matter with Master Xuanshuang, he made his own decision.Now when Master Xuanshuang mentioned it again, his heart couldn't help beating fast, as if it was hitting him non-stop. He also heard his heartbeat.

Gritting his teeth, he replied, "Well, I told Uncle Guangcheng that I want to participate in the trial. After all, I am already a cultivator of alchemy, so I can't..."

Before he could finish speaking, a loud noise interrupted Feng Zishu's voice.

I saw that the table was shattered in response to the sound and fell apart, which made people's breathing stagnate.

Immortal Xuanshuang stood up suddenly, his clothes fluttered as he turned around, exuding a sense of immortality.Of course, there is also a chill.

Feng Zishu was bent over, plus he was only in his teens and his body was not yet fully developed, so he was definitely shorter than Immortal Xuanshuang.

He raised his eyes slightly, and saw Master Xuanshuang looking down at him, his eyes were sharp and cold, like extremely angry.

"And then?" His tone didn't fluctuate, or it could be said that he didn't have the slightest emotion, but just spit out three words.

He is cold, always concise and taciturn.

Just saying these three words alone makes people feel a strong sense of oppression.

Feng Zishu was silent for a while, before slowly opening his mouth, "I just want to improve my knowledge..." Halfway through the speech, he himself did not continue.

Because Daoist Xuanshuang has been staring at him, those eyes are obviously as deep and beautiful as thick ink, and also like bright stars, but because they are too deep, as if they want to suck people in, Feng Zishu is inexplicable. He held his breath.

Yes, he was terrified from the bottom of his heart for his master.But he doesn't hate him.

"..." Master Xuanshuang.

"..." Feng Zishu.

The master and the apprentice seemed to be still at this moment, Master Xuanshuang didn't say anything, neither did Feng Zishu.

This situation lasted for a while, Feng Zishu was thinking about whether to stop here and leave with Master Xuanshuang, but he heard a crisp sound.

From the corner of his eye, he could see that the thing fell at the feet of Master Xuanshuang, and it looked like a magic weapon.

Feng Zishu pursed his lips, glanced at the magic weapon, and said softly, "Zishu didn't discuss this matter with Master, Zishu made a mistake, and if Master wants to punish, Zishu has nothing to say."

As soon as he said this, Master Xuanshuang, who was about to bend down to pick up the magic weapon, trembled with his hands, his face remained unchanged, but he stood there without any movement.

After a while, he said coldly, "Go down."

"...Yes." Feng Zishu replied, and finally retreated from Master Xuanshuang's room.

When leaving Master Xuanshuang's room, he didn't even dare to look at Master Xuanshuang's expression, so he could only back out and close the door by the way.

He was already prepared to be punished by Master Xuanshuang, but he did not expect that Master Xuanshuang did nothing.

But Master Xuanshuang is like this, he thinks that he should be allowed to participate in the trial.

This trial will start at another day. Although it is a trial, it is not just a joke.This time it seems that a spiritual vein cave has been discovered, and not only monks from the San Puritanism, but also monks from other sects will come.

Killing people to seize treasures and scrambling for spiritual objects are common things. Feng Zishu knew very well that this trip was dangerous, so he also packed his things and made preparations.

After tidying up, Feng Zishu passed Reverend Xuanshuang's room. Instead of knocking on the door, he stood at the door and said to Reverend Xuanshuang in the room, "Master, Zishu will definitely not dishonor Master's reputation this time through this trial." , I hope Master can rest assured."

After that, he bowed deeply before turning and leaving.

When he turned to leave, the door of Master Xuanshuang's room happened to open.I saw Master Xuanshuang standing at the door, frowning slightly, and then he took a step and followed.

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For this trial, Daoist Guangcheng led the alchemy monks from the San Puritanism.

Feng Zishu arrived at the gathering place. As soon as he arrived, Su Moqi greeted Feng Zishu first, "Senior Brother Feng."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a monk of alchemy came over and said to Feng Zishu, "Senior Brother Feng, I wonder if I can go with you during this trial?"

Feng Zishu took a look at this alchemy cultivator. This person was Meng Yuanbai, a alchemy cultivator who had just entered the Three Puritans.

Just at this time, I heard Guangcheng Zhenren said, "This trial is different from usual, remember not to treat it as a joke, it is best to go together in twos or in threes."

Feng Zishu took a look at Meng Yuanbai, after all, he was a brother of the same school, and after hearing what Master Guangcheng said, he nodded at Meng Yuanbai.

"I wanted to invite Senior Brother Feng to accompany me, but I didn't expect Junior Brother Meng to take the lead. It seems that I have to find someone else." Su Moqi shrugged with a regretful expression.

Meng Yuanbai frowned and smiled, "I'm really sorry for Senior Brother Su."

"It's okay." Su Mo replied seven times before turning around and leaving.

After Su Moqi left, Meng Yuanbai whispered, "Senior Brother Feng, don't you think that Senior Brother Su is a little bit weird?"

There is always a weird feeling when looking at Su Mo Qi.

After being told by Meng Yuanbai, Feng Zishu took a look at Su Moqi.In fact, he felt the same way.Although Su Moqi said that he would take the initiative to chat with him on weekdays, but there was something in his words, which was indeed a bit weird.

But right now, Feng Zishu couldn't possibly agree with Meng Yuanbai's words, so he just replied, "We're all from the same family, so it's better not to talk about such things in private."

As soon as he spoke, suddenly, he noticed a sharp gaze.

He suddenly turned his head to look around, but saw no one.

But when he turned his head back, he felt that someone was watching him again.

Seeing his behavior, Meng Yuanbai asked in confusion, "Senior Brother Feng, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

He only turned around when he heard Meng Yuanbai's voice.He looked around again, but he didn't see anyone staring at him, so he replied to Meng Yuanbai's words, "It's nothing."

"Really, it seems that everyone has arrived, we have to follow Master Guangcheng quickly, it would be bad if we get lost." Meng Yuanbai pointed to Master Guangcheng, and said to Feng Zishu.

"Okay." Feng Zishu replied, not thinking about what was going on with that sight.

At this time, Master Xuanshuang slowly came out from the dark side, his eyes were fixed on Feng Zishu.

He was still holding the magic weapon that had fallen on the ground before, originally he wanted to give this magic weapon to Feng Zishu at that time, after all this trial was no child's play.But when Feng Zishu came, other monks surrounded him.

Master Xuanshuang could only stare at Feng Zishu from the side, but couldn't find a chance to go forward.

What's more, Fengzi turned his head to look, and he subconsciously hid himself.

"..." Master Xuanshuang, who didn't know how to react to his own behavior, could only face the tree trunk in front of him with a cold face, his hands trembling slightly.

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