Straight man's goddess system

He Wei spent the past three days quite comfortably.

Open your eyes, one day passes, close your eyes, one day is gone.

He didn't feel a little nervous until his birthday was about to come.

Of course, the effect of the past few days cannot be underestimated. His tattered lady's nightgown finally reappeared, although it looked even tattered...but he came back anyway, and He Wei almost cried with joy.

But what makes He Wei a little puzzled is that this nightgown seems to be a little different. Whenever he draws a spirit into his body, he can vaguely see an ice-blue flower blooming, and the filaments are entwined and spread wantonly. , full of publicity.

But every time he wanted to take a closer look, the ice flower disappeared. After a few times, He Wei became more and more puzzled.

Because of this matter, He Wei specifically asked Duan Qing for advice, Duan Qing pondered for a while, and then said: "As your cultivation becomes stronger, the body of Dou Ling will become clearer, maybe it's the lines on the gauze."

Uh... His nightgown still has lines?Immediately, He Wei 囧囧 became enlightened, why would he feel so weird?But there is no need for Duanqing to lie to him, it should be like this.

After all, his Dou Ling is a nightgown, and it belongs to a lady. It seems not surprising that there are some flower-like patterns on the lady's nightgown...

These days, Duanqing has devoted his heart and soul to him, and He Wei is not a white-eyed wolf, so he naturally remembers it in his heart, so when Duanqing said this, He Wei didn't think about it.

Seeing that he was about to face the coming-of-age ceremony, He Wei didn't dare to waste time, cherished every minute and every second, and practiced desperately.

Duanqing has been guarding him, and when he saw that he was nervous, he softly comforted him: "Don't worry, with your current cultivation base, nothing will happen."

Even so, it was still difficult for He Wei to calm down. After all, it was about life, and he knew nothing about it, so it was inevitable that he would be nervous.

Because at the critical moment, both Yun Wan'er and Shan Yu also came over. The two of them can be regarded as the second generation of Quan in the Dou Ling Continent. In order to help He Wei tide over the difficulties, they brought a bunch of scrolls and wrote the coming-of-age rites over the years. Grind type.

Yun Wan'er said while reading a book: "Brother Xiaowei, I think there have been a lot of thunderstorms in the past few years, you'd better be prepared for lightning protection."

Shan Yu is also flipping through another book: "Talking nonsense, obviously the ratio of Tianhuo is greater!"

Yun Wan'er was not convinced: "That's not true! The probability of sky fire and earth fissure is almost the same, but they are both less than Jiang Lei."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yun Wan'er had another idea: "We are in a spiritual spring, will we be flooded? We should also be careful about this."

He Wei listened, his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help complaining: "Where is this a test from the gods? This is clearly a curse!"

When he said this, Yun Wan'er and Shan Yu were startled.

On the contrary, Duan Qing, who was at the side, turned his gaze over quickly and fixedly stared at He Wei.

He Wei didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, but looked at Duanqing suspiciously.

The next moment, Duanqing raised the corner of her mouth lightly, and a faint smile gradually bloomed: "It is indeed a curse."

"Huh?" He Wei looked at him.

Duanqing didn't say any more, he stood up, walked to He Wei's side, and looked at him fixedly: "Xiao Wei, after your coming-of-age ceremony, can I take you as a disciple?"

He Wei was a little surprised, but two gasping sounds came from beside him.

Yun Wan'er was even more excited and couldn't help herself: "Senior, senior...you, you want to take brother Xiao Wei as your apprentice?"

Duanqing nodded seriously.

Yun Wan'er blushed with excitement, she quickly grabbed He Wei's sleeve and shook it vigorously: "That's great! Brother Xiao Wei! This is so good!"

Although Shan Yu didn't make a sound, envy, jealousy and hatred were written all over his little face.

He Wei was startled, and then came back to his senses. He was a little surprised, but he was actually mostly happy in his heart.

When you come to this ghost place, it’s not uncommon to see changes, but there are also many people who treat him well, like Lei Ming, Yun Wan’er, Shan Yu, the girl in green in Qingmeng Garden, and now Duan Qing, they all treat him well. He is very nice.

At this moment when Duan Qing made this request, He Wei only thought for a moment, and then replied straightforwardly: "If the senior doesn't dislike it, then He Wei is very honored!"

Duanqing smiled, and then promised in a gentle voice: "After your coming-of-age ceremony, I will formally accept you as a disciple."

Three hours later, He Wei turned 17.

Although they are in the spiritual spring of Qingluan Peak, it is a very safe place.But when that moment came, He Wei was still astonished.

Yun Wan'er and the others guessed many kinds of trials, but they never expected that it would be bone-eroding pain.

Thunder punishment, sky fire, and even water disasters can all be survived by one's own fighting spirit body protection, but the pain of bone erosion is from the inside out, which cannot be resisted by any kung fu method at all.

He Wei was in so much pain, because the two little babies were here, he was afraid of scaring them, so he held on desperately, but the more he forcibly restrained, the more he rebounded. This intense pain reminded him of Zhu Yuan——that man gave His pain was ten percent worse than these.

Unexpectedly, when he thought of Zhu Yuan, he even brought up the memory of that time. He Wei finally couldn't bear it anymore, he half knelt on the ground and curled up into a ball desperately.

Both Yun Wan'er and Shan Yu had anxiety-filled eyes. Just as they were about to move over, they suddenly noticed that He Wei stretched his body uncontrollably. A burst of icy blue light suddenly erupted from his chest, followed by an unimaginable burst of light. The sweet aroma is overwhelming.

Yun Wan'er and Shan Yu were stunned, their eyes full of confusion.

Duan Qing squinted his eyes, never expecting that the bone-eating pain would trigger a violent rebound from the Holy Spirit.

He immediately got up, waved his hands to make the two young boys lose consciousness, and then strode towards He Wei. He picked him up with one hand, while the other hand was attached to He Wei's chest through the clothes, the majestic water spirit With the force rushing in, the ice flower did not show any sign of diminishing, but became brighter and brighter.

Duanqing increased the injection of water spirit, not only did not suppress it, but it became more and more intense.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and made another tactic, the power of the water spirit disappeared, and a thick black gushed out from his palm. This black spiritual power was extremely fierce, and it tore He Wei's clothes with just a touch, and when it touched the ice flower After that, it quickly stuck together.

Duanqing watched with frowned eyebrows, with the power of black evil spirit, the ice flower was finally suppressed, and without the nourishment of the ice flower, the evil spirit also died down.

The sweet smell disappeared, and the cold spring water wafted in the air again.

He Wei slowly came to his senses, but he was completely powerless.

Duanqing looked at him, and suddenly said: "I will accept you as my personal disciple."

He Weiyi was stunned.

Duanqing said slowly again: "You and I are both bodies of water spirits, you can practice all my techniques, and with the blood inheritance of the master's lineage, it will be more effective with less effort."

He Wei was finally able to speak: "But... this..." If he only accepts him as an apprentice, he thinks he can still do the job, but the personal disciple...

Duanqing pressed his index finger on his lips, and only looked at him fixedly: "But you don't like me?"

"How could it be!" He Wei retorted immediately, and then he took a breath to make his breathing more even, "I just feel that you have paid too much."

"It's okay, I believe you." Duanqing looked at him deeply.

Before He Wei could respond, Duan Qing had already summoned Dou Ling. It was a pure black feather fan, which spread out with a bang, and there were dots of stars on the black, as if containing the summer starry sky. Extreme, but also unfathomable.

Seeing this wonderful Dou Ling, He Wei's pupils constricted, his heart thumped, and an extremely bad premonition rose.

But in the next second he couldn't make any sound, let alone move an inch. The black feather fan was touched between his eyebrows. After the sharp pain, a stream of hot liquid slowly fell.

Duanqing's index finger was already bright red. He touched the center of He Wei's eyebrows. After closing his eyes and meditating, different blood blended and quickly merged into He Wei's forehead. The wound healed slowly at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye. Duanqing opened her eyes, and He Wei's brows were as clean as before.

Duan Qing looked at him seriously: "Xiao Wei, I only have you as a disciple, I hope you won't let me down."

He Wei was stunned, but his head was in a mess, and he couldn't help muttering: "Master...Master..."

Duanqing caressed his forehead lightly, with an ethereal voice: "Remember, my name is Song Duanyi."

Song... Song Duanyi!

These three words were like a bomb, which exploded with a bang in He Wei's head.

He was in a trance, Duanqing thought he was exhausted, so he didn't stay longer, but sent someone to send him back to his residence, let him have a good rest.

He Wei was left alone in the room, and he slowly came back to his senses.And then...the grief was greater than the heart died.

Duanqing real person turned out to be Song Duanyi!

The most insane person in the entire "Dead Man"!

And he... actually worshiped him as his teacher, and he was also a direct disciple of the lineage of the teacher!

——The blood of the teacher's blood can never be carried away, if you abandon it, ten thousand swords will bite your heart.

He Wei shivered for a moment. He felt that he was really screwed this time!

Zhu Yuan and Li Yan would kill him with a wave of their hands if they were in a bad mood, but Song Duanyi... it was written in "Dead Man":

He treats people kindly and always does kindness, but what he loves the most is pulling people up from the bottom of the valley, sending them to heaven with their own hands, and then kicking them into the boundless hell.

When He Wei was reading the book, he always thought that Song Duanyi was a smiling tiger, but he never thought that he would be such a refined character!

The scumbag author of "The Dead"!How dare you cheat me to death!What kind of crap are you writing?How is it that such a beautiful woman is so ordinary by you?

Can you describe it in a little more detail?Even if I write a sentence that is beautiful and picturesque, I will not be cheated so badly!

He Wei's face is uncertain, but it's a pity that he is already in the book. If this is in this world, he must rush to the house of the scumbag author and fight him desperately!

His heart was in a mess, but suddenly there was a beep in his mind.

He Wei was very impatient: I know, I know, he has met a pervert again, no need to remind him!

But what came was another sentence: "The main storyline is about to start, please prepare for transformation."