Ancestor, your soy sauce bottle fell off

When Qinghe led Wei Lin up to Wenshui Peak, Shan Qingya was watering the flowers. The young man in white with wide sleeves lowered his eyebrows and held a copper pot. Looking from a distance, it was a rare beauty in the world, but everyone present They didn't dare to spy on them, so they just lowered their heads and pretended to be dumb, fearing that if they did something wrong, they would be driven down the mountain by the master Zhenjun who was under the control of their junior.

Wei Lin didn't know this, but he had just experienced the transition from the most sad to the most joyful, and he really couldn't get his head around, so he just walked up blankly, only letting Shan Qingya, who wanted to get a first impression score, ruthlessly Rolling his eyes, he stopped pretending to be an expert, and glanced lazily at Master Zhenjun, "What's the matter?"

This sentence can be described as disrespectful, but everyone present knew that Qingya Taoist said this just because he was lazy again, and there was really no other profound meaning.

"Didn't you not practice recently? I found you an apprentice who was born with the body of purple thunder." Qinghe really lived up to the original book's trust, the PC's attitude was that of a professional, and he didn't even skip the slight disdain in his tone. Conscience in the industry.

"Oh? What's the meaning of the mere purple thunder body, don't want it." Shan Qingya also silently confronted him with his lines, perfectly interpreting an arrogant and tall man. His 200 years have never been in vain. Pretending to be a great god is just a matter of minutes.

He said it lightly, but the hearts of those who listened were broken. The purple thunder body is known as the top physique that is hard to come by in a thousand years. Daojun, if you belittle it like this, it will cry for you!

Of course, in the eyes of the master of junior control, everything his junior brother said is right, and anything that is different from what his junior brother said is wrong, um, that's right, that's it.

"But he is the root of five spirits." Qinghe didn't have the problem of tantalizing people, so he said it without Shan Qingya's urging. Hearing that, all the fairy servants on Wenshui Peak turned their heads expressionlessly, and then secretly Rubbing the wax for such an unfortunate baby.

The best physique paired with the worst spiritual root can't be more cruel.

Wei Lin's eyes on Shan Qingya dimmed slightly, but he still stubbornly refused to look back, staring at him fixedly, without moving for a long time.

Shan Qingya looked at him, his desire to watch the TV version of his big novel suddenly faded away somehow, he approached this so-called darling of heaven, lowered his head slightly, looked at him for a long time, finally nodded casually, "Let's accept it as a registered disciple."

Qinghe and everyone were stunned for a moment, and then all the fairy servants cast envious and sympathetic eyes on this inexplicably lucky child.But Wei Lin couldn't care about it, he only knew that he was chosen by this good-looking fairy, he was no longer a lowly waste, he would have the ability to resist those people.

"Master!" The loud sound of knocking his head on the bluestone board made Shan Qingya stunned for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses, and with a wave of his sleeve, a wave of spiritual energy hit him, dragging him up, "Now He is already a master and apprentice, so there is no need to be so polite. Qingsong, take him to Ziwei Peak to register and receive his waist badge and other things."

The boy who took his water bottle was stunned for a moment, then nodded respectfully in response, and stretched out his hand to Wei Lin, "Master Uncle, please come with me."

Wei Lin could hold on to the scene, bowed to Shan Qingya, and was about to leave with the green pine, when he heard that nice voice asking him slowly, "Name?"

Wei Lin answered the word "Wei Lin" respectfully with a slight start, and suddenly felt a little sour in his heart. He hadn't mentioned his name for a long time, and now when he said it again, he felt a little bit of a trance.

"Since he is of the Yizi generation, let's call him Yishui." Shan Qingya looked at him and smiled slightly, "It's also in harmony with your senior brothers and sisters."

The first apprentice is called Yimu and the second apprentice is called Yibing. It is obviously the name of a series, but the final ending is quite different.Shan Qingya recalled the fate of his eldest and fourth disciples in the original book, and narrowed his eyes slightly. He had to think of a good way, after all, they were all raised by him, and he really couldn't bear to see them die like this.

Wei Lin didn't know that his newly appointed master had a lot of thoughts in his heart, so he respectfully thanked the master for giving him the name, and followed Qingsong down the mountain.

"Junior brother...you like that child very much?" Qing He frowned, not understanding why he didn't accept him as a disciple since he liked that child, but made him a registered disciple with a low status.

"Oh?" As soon as the protagonist left, Shan Qingya returned to his true nature as a slob, glanced at him lazily, and beckoned him to clarify.

"Otherwise, why did you give him the name so early and let him receive the badge so actively?" It was obvious that he couldn't wait to pull the other party into his own peak, but this person still looked innocent and confused, which made Qinghe helpless. Sigh.

...Damn it, his plot is too early!

As soon as he reminded him, Shan Qingya also remembered the plot of the original novel, and instantly had the urge to hide his face and leave.In the original book, Daoist Qingya didn’t realize until several days later that his little apprentice was still a mortal and couldn’t stand hunger. At that time, Qingsong was jealous of the protagonist, and it was impossible for him to get a storage bag for him. The forced protagonist had no choice but to find something to eat by himself. During this period, he was lucky enough to get a bunch of treasures, which can be regarded as a small opportunity at the beginning of the plot.However, now that the protagonist can receive a whole bottle of Bigu Pill, if he doesn't cultivate early, he will be really sick if he steals some mortal food.

In other words, he lost the golden finger of the protagonist in the early days.

This taste is really...

After asking Qinghe, he felt a little regretful. He knew the temperament of this talented little junior best, and he loved face the most in his life. This time he said it bluntly, and it might annoy him for a few days, so he changed his words immediately. "However, it's better to finish it as soon as possible. The younger brother has rested for the past few years, so it's time to practice."

Shan Qingya: ...What's the matter with the sudden feeling that senior brother Qinghe is the god assist of the plot?

But no matter how much he slandered, Shan Qingya still thought of a not-so-brilliant idea from his words, but he might as well give it a try, if it didn't work, at worst he would take out the object himself and give it to the protagonist.

"Senior brother said that I'm going to practice in seclusion in a few days, so I'll leave the Wenshuifeng to my senior brother to take care of me." Shan Qingya did not slack off this time, making an exception and said a lot of polite words, but Qinghe was displeased With a glance, it's hard to talk about it, and Xiaoxiao also exposed the matter.

As the head of a faction, Qinghe was naturally busy with chores, so he hurriedly bid farewell and left without staying for too long, leaving only Shan Qingya in a daze, looking at the vast clouds and mists in the mountains, feeling a little drifting away.

This is what Wei Lin saw when he came back. Shan Qingya made up for the regret of the perfect first impression in Shan Qingya's heart, but Wei Lin looked at him and was full of desire for strength, but there is nothing my master Exclamations like how handsome I look.

"How?" Shan Qingya turned around and looked at him with a faint smile, but no matter how he looked at it, he looked a little bit uninterested.

"Everything is going well, Qingsong..." He hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't continue.

"You can just call him Qingsong." Shan Qingya knew that Qingsong could be regarded as a cannon fodder in the early days, but he didn't intend to disobey the protagonist anymore.

"Qingsong told his apprentice a lot of things about the faction, and Yishui felt that he benefited a lot." Seeing his laziness, Wei Lin couldn't help but feel uneasy, but his tone was still steady, and he spoke clearly.

"That's good. Just read "Chengshui Jue" for three months, don't deliberately recite it. It will be of great benefit to you in the future." Shan Qingya felt that what he said today was ten times more than what he said in the past. He couldn't help being a little impatient, but the opposite was the protagonist, so he had no choice but to impatiently add, "I'm going to enter the customs to practice soon, if you don't understand anything, you can ask Qingsong directly, if there is anything unsatisfactory in life, feel free to seek your palm Uncle Sect Master, he will take care of it for you."

Wei Lin was a master at observing words and expressions since he was a child. Seeing the tired look in his eyes, he nodded hastily, "I understand. Master, I will leave first."

Shan Qingya waved to him, let him go down slowly, took out a sword as bright as a bright moon, stepped on it, and went to his cave.

The method that Shan Qingya came up with is indeed not easy to use, but if it is used well, it is also a good method.

Late at night, Tingshui Pavilion.

Shan Qingya fluttered on the roof in Lie Lie's white clothes, and when a divine sense hit, the people in the room relaxed their brows and fell into a deeper sleep.

Then this shameless master pushed open the wooden door and walked in, easily took out a small white bottle from a gray storage bag, walked out happily and closed the door for him.

Now, he has to look for it if he has nothing to eat. He doesn't believe that this kid can really get Bigu Dan from Qingsong. As for Qinghe, there is no need to worry. You really think that whoever wants to see the head can see it ?That's pretty cheap too.

Thinking of this, Shan Qingya shrugged off the pills and spirit stones, and happily went to retreat to upgrade, completely ignoring that his male lead has been an overly cautious black-bellied guy since he was a child, and the white bottle was empty at all. .

It also caused him to see a male protagonist who was only practicing Qi when he left the customs three years later.

Shan Qingya: ...

What about practicing Qi Dzogchen? !This script is not right, director!

Wei Lin lowered his head and couldn't see Shan Qingya's distorted expression, but Qinghe could see it clearly, thinking that he was guilty of not finding a suitable exercise for his little apprentice in time, so he couldn't help but secretly sighed, He opened his mouth to comfort him and said, "Junior Brother, don't blame yourself so much. The combination of the five spirit roots and the purple thunder body is rare. It's normal that you can't find the exercises for a while. You don't need to worry about it."

Shan Qingya was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that the first apprentice of his family's remnant tree spiritual root and the second apprentice of his own water and fire double spiritual root were both exercises he found.It stands to reason that this little apprentice should be like this in the eyes of others, but Shan Qingya remembers that the original book is the secret book combined with the secret treasure that the protagonist found himself, so he is not in a hurry, and waits for the protagonist to squeeze the protagonist's halo.However, this attitude may not be right in the eyes of other people who don't know the truth.In addition, no more than the other two, Wei Lin is just a... registered.

Shan Qingya: ...I really want to die!

So Shan Qingya, who had inexplicably brushed up the hatred value of the protagonist, was going to shamelessly rely on his knowledge of the original book to increase the favorability of the protagonist.You know that he originally just wanted to finish his bottle of soy sauce quietly in this book, okay?But right now, he can't tolerate his refusal, otherwise he might not be the biggest soy sauce party in this article, but the saddest cannon fodder in this article.

"Wei Lin, come with me." Regardless of Tongqing's greetings, Shan Qingya efficiently rolled up the protagonist who had grown into a young boy with his spiritual sense, stepped on the Jue Yue Sword and went straight to the back mountain .

Qinghe: ... Junior brother, did you forget something?