Dressed as a scumbag and survived with a vest

The second day was the last day of the experience, hundreds of disciples rushed back to Lucheng from Phoenix King Valley one after another.

The disciples who picked Phoenix King Grass passed the test, and those who did not pick Phoenix King Grass left directly from Lucheng.

As the top person in charge, Yan Qing stood on the high platform as a mascot.

The disciples who passed the test were excitedly jumping in place, those who did not pass the test were crying bitterly, and some sat in the snow and wailed.

The inner disciples stepped forward to distribute the spirit stones and silver, and settled them in an inn near the city lord's mansion.Come and go as you please, each go home.

As an outsider, Yan Qing was both novel and emotional about all the arrangements.

Waiting for the guard on duty and inner disciples to arrange follow-up matters, Yan Qing hesitated for a moment, then knocked on the door of Wu Jinyun's room.

"Come in."

Yan Qing pushed the door open, and saw Wu Jinyun in the room at a glance.

The half-length curly hair is black and shiny, the face is pale and indifferent, and the eyes are deep and deep.He had already changed into the clothes provided by the city lord, a black robe with a fox fur cloak on his shoulders, which was eye-catching.

The previous Wu Jinyun was dressed in rags and looked like a pitiful little girl. After changing her clothes, she suddenly became extravagant.

Perhaps if a person is too powerful, it is not easy to make people feel sorry for him, even if he knows that his family is ruined and his experience is miserable.

Yan Qing marveled at the protagonist's beauty, and even wanted to ask him where he got his hair permed, and why his hair was so naturally and beautifully curled after many days of fleeing.

"Today we will set off to return to the Lingzong of the Qing Dynasty, and would like to ask about your plans." Yan Qing said.

Wu Jinyun raised his eyebrows, "My plan?"

Yan Qing nodded.

A trace of ridicule flashed across Wu Jinyun's eyes, "What if I want to go home?"

Yan Qing was taken aback, go home?

He pondered, it's fine to go home, it's just...

"Isn't it convenient for you to go home alone? Bahuang is so far away, not to mention the situation in Bahuang is not clear now..."

Yan Qing didn't pay attention to Wu Jinyun's expression, and even if she did, she was used to his indifferent attitude. He analyzed the pros and cons with real emotion, and had no other thoughts.

Wu Jinyun smiled, as if he knew he would say that, "Then what do you want me to do?"

Yan Qing said: "Why not..."

Wu Jinyun chuckled, and said lazily, "Why not?"

"Stay in Lucheng?" Yan Qing asked tentatively.

"..."

Wu Jinyun raised his eyebrows, as if extremely surprised, "What did you say?"

"I feel that you don't want to go back to the Qing Lingzong with me." Yan Qing said her thoughts honestly, "If you want to go home, you can stay in Lucheng for a while. It's better to go. Of course, if you insist on going back to Bahuang now, I won't stop you."

Wu Jinyun didn't speak.

The exquisite face surrounded by the fox fur cloak is expressionless, with dim eyes.

The atmosphere was inexplicably a little depressing.

"What do you think, give me an explanation." Yan Qing made a suggestion with good intentions, but the other party didn't seem to like it, so why don't suggest it at all, and let the other party make up his mind, "If you really want to go back to the eight wastelands, I won't accompany you, and the Qing Lingzong will not accompany you." I have no obligation to accompany you, at most I will give you some spirit stones and spiritual objects for money."

Speaking of which, saving him was done to the utmost, and he didn't want to take the blame for what the original body did, so the Five Spirit Orbs should be regarded as compensation for the crooked thoughts he once had on him.

Others will not be accompanied.

From now on, your uncle will call the wind and call the rain, and his power will shake the world. I have nothing to do with rain, and I can't ask for you.

Thinking so in his heart, his eyes also showed a look similar to "don't rely on me".

Wu Jinyun's eyes became darker.

Yan Qing was furiously stared at by him, and said bravely: "Ugly words come first, you are not my son, I don't need to raise you, and there is no need to send you back to Bahuang, you should understand."

Maybe the former fool Yan would adopt him or send him home out of kindness. After so many things, Yan Qing didn't want to be a fool anymore.

He is very selfish now, don't even think about relying on him!

Saying harsh words to a child without a father and no mother, in the end, conscience is disturbed, Yan Qing turned and left after finishing speaking, "Come to me when you have made up your mind."

The footsteps are hurried, almost fleeing.

When he left, Qilin's figure appeared in the room, his two big eyes were full of astonishment.

"Owner……"

Qilin thought for a long time before saying, "Did you get dumped by him?"

Wu Jinyun turned his head slowly and looked deeply at Qilin.

Meeting Wu Jinyun's cold gaze, Qilin shuddered, and said hastily: "No, no, he must be playing hard to get, he must be. He wants your inner alchemy, and he definitely wants you to go back to the Lingzong of the Qing Dynasty with him." , that kind of hypocrite pretends to be thinking of you, but is actually full of calculations, just wait, he will let you go back to the Qing Lingzong with him..."

After a while, Wu Jinyun raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer, "Very well, I want to see what will happen to him if I don't go to Qinglingzong."

Yan Qing didn't intend to take him back to the Lingzong of the Qing Dynasty, which was really unexpected, and the attitude that she was afraid that she would rely on him...

Wu Jinyun's eyebrows twitched, it seemed that the pain was not severe enough last night.

Qilin hesitated: "Actually, if he doesn't let the master go to the Qing Lingzong, isn't that just in line with the master's wishes?"

Wu Jinyun's picturesque eyebrows were cloudy.

Yes, it should have been what you wanted.

But why is there only anger in my heart.

Wu Jinyun is the only one who doesn't want Yan Qing, when he gets him, Yan Qing dare not want him?

Yan Qing returned to the room and sat cross-legged.

I feel a little uneasy.

The words are true and ugly, and the target is a child who has experienced a miserable experience without a father or a mother, and his conscience will hurt.

But Yan Qing felt that she was right, and it depended on Wu Jinyun's choice.

Just as he was thinking about how to learn the basic cultivation methods, he suddenly heard a loud bang from outside the house, as if a huge object hit the ground, and the ground shook accordingly.

"what!"

Immediately afterwards, there were screams one after another.

"Sir!"

The disciple's panicked voice was getting closer, accompanied by the sound of footsteps coming from the corridor.

Yan Qing was startled and hurried out of the room.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a face-to-face disciple who said, "My lord, it's not good! A big ball fell from the sky, it's weird, go and have a look."

A big ball dropped from the sky?

Yan Qing's scalp tightened.

When he went out, he saw all the guards and disciples coming out, as if waiting for him to make up his mind.

"..."

Now there is no way, I can only drive the duck to the shelf and say: "Where is it? Take me to have a look."

"In front." Gong Wen, the guard of the sword, lives next door to Yan Qing, pointing out the direction for Yan Qing.

Following his fingers, Yan Qing saw a black ball the size of a bathtub falling on the open space not far away.

The ball is made of steel, with complex gears placed on both sides, and iron pieces like wings are placed on the gears.

"let me out!"

A vague sound came from the iron ball.

Yan Qing was startled.

"Let me out now!"

Hearing the cry for help, Yan Qing was no longer afraid, and boldly walked to the iron ball.

"My lord, be careful of the trap!" The disciples around the iron ball held their swords and stood ready.

"Master, this thing is too weird, be careful!" Gong Wen followed Yan Qing and said cautiously.

Yan Qing paused.

"Is anyone there? Let me out!" the person inside the iron ball yelled, sounding like a woman.

The people outside seemed to have heard the cry for help and looked at each other.

Gong Wen said in astonishment: "This voice...could it be Qi Zun?"

Honor Miao Tianyang?

The one who was secretly connected to the communication symbol by the original owner?

Yan Qing was shocked.

So Qi Zun is a woman?

Thinking that the original owner had secretly picked up her communication talisman, Yan Qing was in a delicate mood.

Walking quickly to the side of the iron ball, Yan Qing asked, "Miao... why are you in there?"

It was quiet inside for a while, "Yan Gou? Is it you Yan Gou? So I flew to Lucheng, and I succeeded!"

Yan dog?

Yan Qing blinked.

"Let me out quickly! I can't open the lid, it must be stuck!" The woman slapped the wall inside the iron ball.

The disciples who were waiting in formation all around had subtle expressions.

"Let me take a look." A disciple in Tsing Yi ran over with a wonderful expression on his face, as if he felt ashamed and had to come forward to deal with it.

Immediately afterwards, three more disciples ran over and circled the iron ball.

"Master, tell me where it got stuck?" the disciple asked.

"Asshole! How do I know where I'm stuck inside?" The woman cursed inside the iron ball.

The surrounding disciples couldn't help laughing when they heard the conversation between several people.

The disciples who had just passed the trial also came to watch and asked the brothers and sisters around them about the incident.

A brother said: "The iron ball is locked inside the Qizun. She often invents weird things, which are useless and waste energy and materials. This is the first time that she made a strange thing to lock herself up. , and the disciples had to come forward to help her clean up. If you follow her, you have to make weird things, and you have to worry about accidentally hurting yourself."

"Here, the four disciples beside the iron ball are the disciples of Qi Zun. If you worship Qi Zun in the future, you have to clean up the mess with them."

The new disciple was dumbfounded.

Yan Qing has good hearing, and after hearing this, she made the same expression as the new disciples.

He thought that a person who cultivated immortality must have a fairy air, and if it was a woman, she must be as noble and glamorous as a snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain, but he didn't expect to call him Yangou and curse at him as soon as he came.

Knowing the four masters of the Qing Lingzong back then, Yan Qing thought to herself that the original owner was a bumbling scum, and the other three should be upright bosses.

It is now discovered that there is a distance between reality and imagination.

The four disciples studied around the iron ball, sweating profusely but did not open the iron ball.

Yan Qing couldn't stand it anymore, walked over and said, "I'll come."

When the four disciples saw him, they quickly stepped aside.

Yan Qing was very talented in manual design since she was a child, and also engaged in this field of work. After three years of burns, she studied various designs at home every day, and was very familiar with mechanical aspects.

He only looked at it for a while and found that the gear mechanism of the iron ball was a simple power device. When the gear turned, the wing-shaped iron pieces on both sides would rotate.

Is this thing an aircraft?

With deep doubts, Yan Qing observed the gears, and soon discovered the problem—the pinion was misaligned.

After taking the tool, Yan Qing easily corrected the misalignment of the pinion under the adoring eyes of the disciples, clapped her hands, and said, "Okay, it can be opened."

When Miao Tianyang heard his words, he pushed open the cover forcefully.

A slender figure crawled out from inside, accompanied by the pungent smell of alcohol.

After the figure climbed out, everyone saw her face clearly, a very beautiful face.

She laughed and said, "Yan Gou, I never thought you would be so capable that you could repair my little flying fairy ball."

Yan Qing: "..."

Flying fairy ball?

Miao Tianyang walked down while talking, maybe he was drunk, and the iron ball was very smooth, so he slipped and fell in the snow.

Everyone: "..."

Everyone's expressions were indescribable.

"Master!" The four disciples helped her up.

Miao Tianyang patted the snow on his body, and said indifferently: "It's okay, it's not a big problem!"

Then he patted Flying Celestial Ball and laughed loudly, "I'm a genius to be able to fly from Qing Lingzong to Lucheng!"

Yan Qing looked at that beautiful face, speechless.

"Yan Gou, you can find the problem before my disciple today, so I am impressed." She walked over and patted Yan Qing on the shoulder, "I used to think that you were hypocritical, but you helped me today. Let’s treat it as a fellow student.”

Yan Qing is embarrassing.

Miao Tianyang suddenly remembered something, and turned around to the Flying Fairy Ball again, pouted his buttocks to dig out something inside.

After waiting for a while, he took out a wine jug in full view of everyone, Gululu took a sip, let out a mouthful of wine and said, "By the way, I heard that my friend's son is with you, where is he?"