Disciples always want to tease me [Rebirth]

At eight o'clock in the morning, Qiao Yang took out his mobile phone and checked it over and over again. He was sure that it was eight o'clock in the morning, not eight o'clock last night.

Such a harsh master actually let him sleep until eight o'clock!Qiao Yang couldn't believe it, jumped to the ground and opened the curtains.

In an instant, the sunlight broke into the window, bright and dazzling, Goutian's eyelids moved slightly, and he raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Qiao Yang glanced back, and tiptoedly closed the curtains again.

"Pull it away." Goutian closed his eyes and said, "Clean up and go out with me in a while."

"……it is good."

There was a loud washing sound from the bathroom, Goutian's throat moved slightly, and blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, he sat up slowly, and wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

As a half-step Golden Core cultivator, he didn't need to sleep at all, but he was just reborn yesterday and his mood was unstable, and he was slightly injured while fighting with the demon cultivator, so he accidentally overslept.

Qiao Yang was so rough that he only spent ten minutes washing his face and brushing his teeth, then washed the towel and walked up to Goutian, "Master, do you want to wipe your face?"

Gou Tian was stunned for a moment, then reached out to take the towel with a calm expression, and wiped two handfuls on his face meaningfully.

Qiao Yang caught a glimpse of the blood on the red sleeves, and was slightly taken aback, "Master, are you injured?"

Goutian returned the towel to him, "No problem."

Qiao Yang remembered that his master seemed to be backlashed by his own sword energy when he was fighting with the demon cultivator yesterday, but the master was so calm yesterday that he thought the master was not hurt at all.Thinking of this, he couldn't help but said: "Master, next time, don't take too much pride. If you see something wrong, run away quickly. It is not shameful to run away, but it is shameful to die unjustly."

"If I dodge, you will surely die." Qiao Yang was right behind him at that time.

Qiao Yang was stunned, and suddenly felt embarrassed. His parents passed away early, and few people cared about him so much, "Then...then master, you should take medicine quickly."

"No problem," Gou Tian said, "With your current cultivation level, you don't have to worry about me."

"..." You will get used to piercing your heart sooner or later.

Gou Tian couldn't figure it out, why is the little disciple unhappy again?But if he couldn't figure it out, he simply stopped thinking about it, "Let's go out."

The small town is not big, but the roads are intricate and complicated. Gou Tian took Qiao Yang for an hour to find the Juxian Pavilion hidden in the deep alley.There are still eight days before the opening of the black market, but he always wants to take a look in advance and ask for more information by the way.

Juxian Pavilion is a teahouse with very classic and exquisite decoration. When Goutian entered, it was already full of people.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the door, glanced at Gou Tian, ​​and immediately turned their heads.

The waiter came over with a smile on his face, "There are still vacant seats inside, please come inside, gentlemen."

Gou Tian nodded slightly, followed the waiter to find a small table in the corner and sat down.

There are many people in the teahouse, but there is no noise. Occasionally, two or three people chat in a low voice, pour two cups of tea, and tap the lid twice.

After sitting for a while, Goutian felt much calmer. He lit the stove, rolled up his sleeves, and slowly boiled water and tea.

Qiao Yang stared at the fire in a daze, and after a long time said: "Master, have you started to retire?" Speaking of which, the master is quite old, so he will buy some goji berries for the master to drink in two days.

Goutian's eyelids twitched, "There will be a black market here in a few days, let's inquire about the news first."

Qiao Yang looked around, all around looked like normal people, only a few non-mainstream young people with dyed and permed hair stood out, but those non-mainstream young people could not be monks, right?

Gou Tian said: "There are monks here, they are talking, we just listen. But your current cultivation level is lower than theirs, I'm afraid you won't be able to hear their conversation." Those monks have the lowest level of Qi training , the highest level of cultivation is worthy of building a foundation, less than Gou Tian, ​​more than Qiao Yang.

Qiao Yang looked at the few non-mainstream, and then at the grandpa in front of him, but he didn't care about pricking his heart. He was dumbfounded and said: "The culture of the monk world is really extreme."

Qiao Yang's gaze was too revealing, but because of Gou Tian's cultivation, everyone had to pretend not to notice, why did a senior who was in the throbbing period come here?Going to the countryside to experience life?

Sitting on the stairs at the corner of the stairs was a young man in white short-sleeved clothes. The young man had an ordinary appearance and his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.He looked at Goutian for a while, put down the teacup in his hand, got up and smoothed the folds of his clothes, walked up to Goutian, saluted and said, "I've seen you, senior."

"Boom!" At a table not far away, a strong-looking man accidentally knocked over the teapot, and his companion hurriedly cleaned it up for him.

Gou Tian glanced at the people at the table, "Yes."

The young man smiled and said, "Senior must have just come here not long ago, I wonder if this junior has the honor to be a tour guide for senior?"

This person is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, Goutian is not afraid of his tricks, and it would be much more convenient to find a "tour guide", so he nodded and said: "Okay, let's talk about it elsewhere later."

"Yes." The young man sat on the stool on the left side of Goutian, and smiled at Qiao Yang who was facing him.

Qiao Yang was drowsy, smiled back perfunctorily, and lay down on the table.

A table of people checked out and left. Before leaving, they glanced at the young man and saluted Gou Tian from afar.

Gou Tian lowered his head and fiddled with the teacup, "I don't like trouble."

The young man got up and said: "Your junior is rude, those people have already stared at me all the way with good intentions, I have no choice but to rely on seniors to get rid of them. If it will cause trouble to seniors, I will leave first."

Gou Tian suddenly asked: "Have you been to the black market before?"

The young man said: "I've been here once, I know this place quite well."

Gou Tian looked up at him, "I still need to stay here for a while."

"Senior, if you can use me, please feel free to tell me."

Goutian didn't answer, but instead took out a bottle of healing pills from the storage bag, "As long as you don't have any small thoughts, I won't treat you badly." He put the pill bottle on the table, and gently moved forward. Pushed a bit.

The young man suddenly felt a wave of coercion coming, his legs trembled, bloodshot from the base of his ears, he gritted his teeth and nodded, the coercion dissipated immediately, and he felt his whole body relax.

He took the medicine bottle carefully, and said with a wry smile, "Thank you, senior."

Gou Tian nodded slightly, and having heard the news, he woke up Qiao Yang and left the teahouse.

It was midsummer noon, it was hot and windless, and there were not many pedestrians on the street. Gou Tian took a leisurely walk with his hands behind his back, "What's your name?"

The young man was obedient, and said with a smile: "The first style of the younger generation is an unknown casual cultivator."

"The first peak?" Qiao Yang asked in surprise, "Your name is Everest? What a good name, tall and big."

The first wind said with a smile: "You are joking, my name is Dafeng's Feng."

Qiao Yang smiled awkwardly, "It doesn't matter if the wind blows fiercely, it's a very powerful name."

"..." It doesn't have to be so forced as a compliment.

Goutian heard the chattering of the two people behind him, but he didn't interrupt them. After the atmosphere between the two became stiff, he continued to ask, "Let's talk about the black market."

"Yes." First Wind sorted out his words, "There is a teleportation array in the teahouse. When the market opens, we can hand in a sum of spirit stones, and then send them to the black market through the teleportation array. The black market is like a market. Same, you can buy and sell freely, but there are no monks who maintain law and order, so it is very chaotic inside, and people kill and steal treasures at every turn. However, there are very few good things in the black market, and generally only monks below the foundation establishment stage go there."

Speaking of this, he looked at Goutian's back, wondering what this senior was doing there?

Gou Tian said: "Who is running the black market?"

"The owner of the tea house, but no one has seen him."

After hearing this, Goutian nodded and said, "You can go, I will go to the teahouse to find you when the market opens."

The first wind showed a little shame, and said with a smile: "To be honest, some monks are looking for me. I wonder if I can follow senior?"

Qiao Yang sighed, "You have many enemies."

The first wind said with a smile: "Fortunately, I have lived till now."

"You can live in the room next to me." Goutian's expression moved slightly. After experiencing the previous life, he looked up to Sanxiu even more. The road to comprehension will not be short.

"Thank you senior."

Seeing this, Qiao Yang quickly added: "You pay the rent yourself."

First Feng smiled and said, "It's natural."

Qiao Yang took out the white jade Ruyi from his arms and fanned it, looked up at the scorching sun, ran to a big tree in front, squatted on the ground and pulled weeds, waiting for Goutian and the two to follow.

"Huh?" First Feng whispered, staring at Qiao Yang with burning eyes.

Gou Tian looked over and saw a small green grass piled up under Qiao Yang's feet. He walked over and took a closer look, "Ningyuan Grass."

The first wind said: "Condensing Yuan Pill can improve cultivation, and Condensing Yuan Grass is the main material for refining Condensed Yuan Pill. This grass is extremely rare and looks like ordinary grass. It is often ignored by people. It’s really good luck to come to Daoist friends.”

Qiao Yang couldn't believe it, picked up the dry grass on the ground, and said excitedly: "Shouldn't I be the protagonist's life?" Just after entering the fairyland, there is an expert (Gou Tian) to help, and there is a beauty ( Bai Ruyi), now pulling out any weed is a strange weed.

Gou Tianmu showed a little regret, "The condensing grass must be uprooted, otherwise its spiritual power will collapse immediately and gradually wither." This grass should have grown from a seed left by a monk recently on the ground, because its appearance and It is the same as ordinary grass, so it has been ignored by pedestrians.

The joy in Qiao Yang's heart also collapsed with these words, and after a long while, he regretfully dropped the withered grass, "I have suffered from being uneducated."

The first wind said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist is really open-minded." Ordinary monks would feel regretful when they saw the loss of strange grass.

Qiao Yang clutched his chest and said sadly, "I'm not open-minded and tolerant at all. I'm so sad, don't think about taking advantage of me in the future. If you take advantage of me, I will still scold you."

"..." How could he think of so many compliments?

"Master, do you have any books on spiritual herbs for me to memorize? Maybe I can pull a strange herb for you in the future."

Gou Tiandao: "Ordinary monks can recognize some spiritual herbs, but if you want to read a book dedicated to understanding spiritual herbs, Danxiu has a relatively complete set."

"Danxiu?" Qiao Yang's eyes lit up. Anyone who has read the novel knows that Danxiu is definitely a popular profession. Internally, he can improve his cultivation without having to meditate all the time. Externally, he can make money to support his family.He doesn't have enough aptitude to make pills, this is simply tailor-made for him.

Gou Tian saw the eagerness in Qiao Yang's eyes, he hesitated and said, "You want to learn alchemy?" The young disciple's aptitude is indeed not suitable for sword repair.

Qiao Yang nodded vigorously, and begged: "After I have learned it well, Master, you will be in charge of killing people, and I will be in charge of adding blood to you."

The little disciple's eyes were really...cute, and the corner of Goutian's mouth slightly raised, "Learning alchemy will have to wait until the foundation is established, you can practice with peace of mind now, and hurry up to meditate when you get back soon."

"..." Why is it involved in meditation again?