I am a tripod

After drinking this tea for half an hour, Mu Chuhan spent thirteen middle-grade spirit stones.

Lin Yunqian didn't know if Mu Chuhan had much pocket money, but hearing that the other disciples paid their bills in units of low-grade spirit stones, it was somewhat painful.

When Mu Chuhan was about to leave, Nalan Suyi sent out a sincere invitation again, "Looking forward to hearing good news from Junior Brother Chuhan."

"En." Mu Chuhan nodded politely, and left with the tripod on his shoulders.

After Mu Chuhan and Song Pingzhou were no longer in sight, Xie Chengxiang asked, "Junior Sister, this Mu Chuhan is only in the integration period, and he is still an alchemist. It would be a burden if he went there. Why did Junior Sister invite you so sincerely?"

Xie Chengxiang admitted that he was a little jealous.After all, this Mu Chuhan is young and outstanding, with a handsome appearance, and he is no worse than him in all aspects.Seeing that the junior sister she loves is interested in the man next to her, she will naturally think about it.

Nalan Suyi lowered her eyes slightly, and asked, "Senior brother, what does Mu Chuhan look like in your eyes?"

Hearing Nalan Suyi's words, Xie Chengxiang became even more jealous, "What can I do, I'm just a lucky kid from a rich family. I haven't made any new breakthroughs in the past few years, and I'm afraid that in a few years, it will disappear from everyone."

Nalan Suyi looked up, looked at Xie Chengxiang, but didn't speak.

Xie Chengxiang overwhelmed Nalan Suyi with a higher level of cultivation, but in front of Nalan Suyi, Xie Chengxiang just couldn't get strong.

Xie Chengxiang felt guilty after being stared at, and hurriedly added a few words, "But to be accepted as a direct disciple, I think the foundation is not bad. Moreover, the Mu family is rich, even if they don't reach the Nascent Soul stage and become an elder, they don't have to worry about having a way out. "

Nalan Suyi shook her head and smiled lightly.There was a hint of helplessness hidden in the smile that the mud could not support the wall.

If it were someone else, Xie Chengxiang would definitely be angry, but he just couldn't get angry with Nalan Suyi, and even felt that Nalan Suyi did everything for his own good.

"Junior Sister, am I wrong?" Xie Chengxiang asked.

Nalan Suyi raised her chin slightly and looked in the direction Mu Chuhan left.There was no sign of Mu Chuhan there, but she could still clearly remember the scene of Mu Chuhan leaving.

"Brother, that's a boa constrictor with poisonous fangs." Although Nalan Suyi didn't mention his name, Xie Chengxiang knew that Nalan Suyi was talking about Mu Chuhan.

"When full, sensible, harmless, docile."

"Once there is a prey in sight..." Nalan Suyi felt that he was too worried, "It's nothing, anyway, at our level, we can't be his target."

Song Pingzhou wanted to go very much.

He has admiration for Nalan Suyi, and he is not qualified to walk with Nalan Suyi on weekdays. Now that he has such a rare opportunity, he naturally wants to fight for it.So on the way back, he kept persuading Mu Chuhan to agree.

Mu Chuhan kept ignoring Song Pingzhou, but the Jingzhen Peak where the sect leader lived was right in front of him. He didn't want Song Pingzhou to know that he was going to worship the ancestral hall, so he stopped, pretending to be displeased and said: "You want to go, I don't want to go." stop."

"But you, young master..." Song Pingzhou was interrupted by Mu Chuhan before he could finish speaking.

Mu Chuhan said very directly, "You better know who is the master."

Song Pingzhou noticed that Mu Chuhan was angry, and lowered his head to confess his guilt, "This subordinate is guilty, but it's a little overstepping, I beg the young master to make amends."

"Go back and reflect on yourself." Mu Chu said coldly.

Song Pingzhou wanted to say something else, but facing Mu Chuhan's cold expression, he could only leave quickly, "Yes, young master."

Seeing Song Pingzhou leaving like a bereaved dog, Lin Yunqian felt that he deserved it.

Fortunately, Song Pingzhou still has a role behind him, otherwise he would have to change Mu Chuhan to an obedient and quiet boy.

Thinking about it carefully, Lin Yunqian understood the meaning of Song Pingzhou's existence.

If it weren't for Song Pingzhou, an evil slave, to set off Mu Chuhan's blindness, gentleness and cowardice.With Mu Chuhan's conditions, even if he wasn't the male lead, he had to be the second male lead.Such a big warm man will definitely be liked by many people.

But because this Song Pingzhou persuaded many fans to quit, so such a good Mu Chuhan belongs to him alone.

Mu Chuhan carried the bronze tripod up Jingzhen Peak.

Jingzhen Peak is the place where the heads of the past dynasties lived.The ancestral hall was built near the top of the mountain.It is said that the head of the first generation left behind a ray of soul consciousness, so he had to look down on the whole sect from this peak, watch the disciples in the sect all the time, be cautious in words and deeds, do good and eliminate evil.

I don't know if it's true or not, but Lin Yunqian only knows that Mu Chuhan was really tired carrying his tripod up the mountain on foot.

The ancestral hall has been opened, and many disciples are cleaning it.

Mu Chuhan found a place outside the ancestral hall that would not interfere with the entry and exit of his disciples, and meditated to rest.

Lin Yunqian was put aside and looked around curiously.

The trees here are dense and there are few people. I think I only come here when I need it.

The ancestral hall is not big, about the size of a classroom.Black pillars, white walls, black tiles, and two white lanterns.A plaque with white characters on a black background was hung on the door, with three powerful characters written: Don't be afraid of death.

The ancestral hall is not good to write about the ancestral hall, but write such an incomprehensible thing.It can be seen that there are historical reasons why apprentices like Mei He were not kicked out of the school.

Mu Chuhan waited for a cup of tea before the head of the sect, Jing Xiuqi, arrived late.

"Chu Han, have you been waiting for a long time? Thank you for your hard work, good boy." Jing Xiuqi's attitude is very good, and he knows how to say a few soft words to express his guilt for being late.

Mei He, who came later, was not. He blatantly ignored them and strode into the ancestral hall. When he realized that the rest of the people had not entered, he turned his head and waved, "What are you doing, come in quickly."

Jing Xiuqi shook his head helplessly, but he was not displeased by Mei He's attitude.

Mu Chuhan carried Lin Yunqian into the ancestral hall.

Once the door is closed, no one knows everything inside the house.

The name of the ancestral hall is strange, and the layout inside is even more confusing.

Tablets and incense cases are naturally placed in the center for fruit offerings.But on both sides are piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, weapons and tools, books and picture albums, as if specially prepared for the ancestors in this ancestral hall.

Portraits of past masters hang on the walls.

Lin Yunqian was still a little scared at first, but when he carefully looked at the contents of the painting, he was extremely speechless.

The head of the first generation has a calm and serious face, but the densely packed small characters next to it are all about how handsome this head is, amazingly talented, martial arts is world-class, and invincible in the world.

If you want to praise yourself, the highest cultivation level of this sect leader is just out of his body, and hanging out is like a slap in the face.The densely packed words pressed on the whole body, as if bound by a spell.

But if you want to talk about self-mockery, the words that describe your handsomeness are all written on the scroll.It can be clearly seen that there are still many words to praise myself, but the picture scroll is not big enough.

The second-generation master hangs a picture of dancing swords, with an elegant posture, like a fairy and the wind.

But this one also inherited the excellent tradition of the first generation head, and likes to write.As big as slaying demons and demons, as small as helping a fallen old woman while traveling, there are records.

And I also know that writing too many words will destroy the beauty of the painting, so I added a stack of paper, which is specially clipped under the scroll.

Lin Yunqian looked at the thickness, it was not much different from a graduation thesis.

The third generation head is even more indifferent, hanging a picture of a lake tour in spring, dozens of beautiful men are all in the painting, playing or playing, Lin Yunqian can't tell which one is the head.

The fourth-generation master leaned against the giant wolf demon, and made a pair of scissors hands in the painting.

……

Looking at this current head, Lin Yunqian really admired Guizhen sect's standing still.

I feel that Jing Xiuqi was chosen very well as the head, at least he looks like a person and can do some personnel affairs.

"He'er, get ready." Mei He's uncle named Zhou Simiao had already entered the ancestral hall to make tea while his disciples were cleaning.The moment the door of the ancestral hall closed, the tea was just poured out.

Zhou Simiao's appearance is not outstanding, he likes to wear plain colors, he is the kind of ice beauty of Lin Daiyu type.He speaks very slowly, and his breath is like a gossamer, which always gives people a feeling of being sick and weak because of being out of breath.

But Zhou Simiao is good at astrology and divination, which is rarer than alchemists.Its cultivation has even reached the Dzogchen out of body stage, and it is a terrifying existence that cannot be underestimated.

"Thank you uncle." Mei He respected this sick uncle and saluted slightly.

Zhou Simiao waved his hand.

"Yun Qian, come here and kneel here." Mei He said but gave the head of the sect Jing Xiuqi a look, signaling Jing Xiuqi to serve tea.

The arrogance is still the same, but the same expression, different appearance, but a completely different feeling.

Mei He was still wearing that luxurious white robe, with a thin braid on his chest, and his slender and bony fingertips were circling the braid.There is a feeling of beauty being coquettish.

Lin Yunqian: "..."

Sure enough, people are good-looking, and they have their own filters for everything they do.

Lin Yunqian couldn't resist this kind of charm, Jing Xiuqi even brought the tea over without saying a word.

"Hold it first." Mei He was very satisfied with Jing Xiuqi's approach.

Jing Xiuqi nodded with a smile, his eyes were doting, and he didn't look half-difficult.

Watching the interaction between the two, Zhou Simiao rolled his eyes slowly and unobtrusively.

Lin Yunqian walked up to Mei He.He was a little nervous, and his short legs were slightly weak.He could feel Jing Xiuqi and Zhou Simiao looking at him, and the gazes of the two powerful Guizhen Sect made him feel uncertain.

"There is also a small storage bag, which is very cute." Seeing Lin Yunqian's embarrassment, Zhou Simiao said softly.

Those words were like a breeze, soothing the tension in Lin Yunqian's heart.

Lin Yunqian was a little embarrassed to be praised, but she was indeed not as nervous as before.

Mu Chuhan couldn't help but look at Zhou Simiao more.He clearly felt that Zhou Simiao's words were somewhat unusual, as if he had used the charm technique of the Hehuan Sect.

His eyes happened to meet him, but Mu Chuhan didn't lower his head, he was still looking at Zhou Simiao.

Unexpectedly, Mu Chuhan didn't panic, let alone avoid his sight.

Zhou Simiao was slightly surprised, his eyes met for a moment, and when he found that Mu Chuhan's eyes were really calm, he smiled and looked away, and gave up first.

It seems that Mei He's two new apprentices are very interesting.

Lin Yunqian was only a bronze tripod, unable to serve tea.Lin Yunqian could only kowtow to Meihe first, and then Jing Xiuqi handed the tea to Meihe.

The words were all thought up long ago, Lin Yunqian just had to repeat them.

When Jing Xiuqi handed out the tea, Lin Yunqian looked up nervously.

The teacup made a slight sound, and he seemed to see Jing Xiuqi taking the opportunity to touch Mei He's hand.Mei He moved his hands so fast that Lin Yunqian didn't see clearly.

When Mu Chuhan handed the tea, Mei He glared at Jing Xiuqi, and this time the teacup became very stable, and there was no more noise.

The author has something to say: Lin Yunqian and Mu Chuhan are in love

Mei He flirts with Jing Xiuqi

Zhou Simiao rolled his eyes tenderly.

Years later

There is an extra picture scroll in the ancestral hall.Jing Xiuqi put his arms around Meihe.Mei He was tied with coils of rope, and glared angrily at Jing Xiuqi.

Mei He: MMP

Sure enough, the Guizhen sect can always choose the least human being to be the leader

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