Apprentice, he, he, he is OOC again

Since that day, Mo Yun felt more and more that Master was different from his previous life.

For example, the master in the previous life would not hold a big white ball in his arms and rub it, nor would he specifically go to his room to ask about his health, and even broke himself many times to take a bath.

Even when he came back from Zangshu Pavilion, the master would smile and ask him if he wanted to go to the old elder's for a meal.

Now he has full confidence that the master has been taken away, so the current master can be trusted, right?

Every day when his belly was turning white, Mo Yun would walk to the Book Library Pavilion. Ye Wuchen once found him a mount, but Mo Yun politely rejected it. The reason is very familiar: he wants to exercise.

So Ye Wuchen could only keep that flying fish in captivity in the back mountain. The more he raised, the fatter he became, the fatter he became, almost turning into a salted fish.

Ye Wuchen could also feel the change in Mo Yun's attitude, from the pretended meekness and respect at the beginning, to the undisguised alienation later...

Well, the road of being a loving father is difficult and bumpy, and he will continue to work hard.

The red eye mode of the little white ball only appears occasionally, and after it appears, it sticks to him and refuses to let go, but fortunately your clinginess is within Ye Wuchen's acceptable range, otherwise the little white ball has turned into wool now.

One day, Ye Wuchen was looking at the storybook of the actor and the princess, and suddenly he was inspired to open a book, but then remembered that he had already worn the book, and his expression suddenly felt lost.

Xiao Yichun who came to visit Ye Wuchen jumped when he saw that he looked like he was dying.

He rushed over without poise, checked Ye Wuchen's pulse, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

He taught Ye Wuchen with a stern face: "Don't scare senior brother like this."

Ye Wuchen looked over wearily, he was not afraid of the seniors in his book, and was even kind to see his relatives.

This may be because he wanted to have an older brother since he was a child, so when shaping the character of Xiao Yichun, it was inevitable that he had some personal feelings.

Seeing his junior brother staring blankly, Xiao Yichun asked cautiously: "But what's wrong with your body?"

Ye Wuchen slowly sat up and stretched his waist and asked, "What is the sect master doing here today?"

"You and I don't have to be so different." Xiao Yichun sat on the stone bench next to the rattan chair, poured a cup of tea for Ye Wuchen himself, and poured another cup for himself and put it on the stone table.

Ye Wuchen took it and answered vaguely.

After all, the original owner also called him "Master of the sect", so he might be seen through if he suddenly changed his title, so let's subtly change their perception of him.

As for that little bastard Mo Yun, let it be, he can pretend for a while, but it's really a test for him to pretend to be cold every day.

You know, he is a warm-hearted civil servant!

So, with a 12-year-old boy living next to him, how could he not take care of him?

Besides, he was his own son.

Xiao Yichun saw that he was sloppy, sighed lightly, and said again: "How about the disciple you accepted a month ago?"

Ye Wuchen took a sip of tea: "Extraordinary talent, excellent bones, has reached the seventh level of foundation establishment."

Xiao Yichun groaned for a while, and said: "It only takes one month from the entry level to the seventh level of foundation establishment. I think it will be the Qi training period soon, and then you can go out to experience it."

Speaking of this, he paused before continuing: "When the time comes you..."

The inner disciples of Xianjianmen can go out to practice after reaching the Qi training period. No matter inner disciples or direct disciples, they will be led by their respective masters for half a month of experience.

"Go." Ye Wuchen said without raising his head.

There are often rumors of chaos in the outside world, and the local residents will seek help from the immortal families. These requests are the training tasks of the disciples.

In the book, no matter before or after rebirth, Mo Yun went to practice alone. Not only was the original owner not accompanying him, but he also blamed Mo Yun for making his own decisions and whipped him.As a result, Mo Yun fell into a coma during the fight. Before his rebirth, he was rescued by nearby villagers, but after his rebirth, he met the heroine.

This time, he came to guard his son.

As for the "stick to the plot" system, there is a small white ball in place, so don't worry about it.

"But your body..."

"I only have this one apprentice." Ye Wuchen almost talked about his son.

Seeing his junior's firm attitude, Xiao Yichun didn't know whether to be relieved or worried, but this apprentice did change his junior a lot.

He looked at the cup of clear yellow tea, as if he had made some decision, he stood up and waved his sleeves, "Let's go to Elegy Peak."

Without waiting for Ye Wuchen to respond, he took out a talisman and sent the two of them to Elegy Peak.

It was still the vermilion door, but the woman was tinkering with herbs in the courtyard, and a wounded man was sitting on a chair and vomited.

Yuanying cursed while making medicine: "You Yulinfeng are really, why raise hundreds of spirit beasts in the back mountain, run to me if you have nothing to do, the medicine doesn't cost money, right!"

That man was the elder of Yulin Peak, Lang Luan. He had a rigid personality and was aggressive by nature. He built a trial circle in the back mountain and raised all kinds of spirit beasts.The low-level ones are for disciples to cultivate, while the high-level ones are kept for themselves.

Therefore, there were rumors in the outside world that the spirit beasts must not escape from Lang Luan alive, otherwise they would be treated worse than life.

Lang Luan groaned, looked towards Ye Wuchen without saying a word, and snorted coldly with a contemptuous expression.

Ye Wuchen suddenly remembered that there seemed to be something wrong between this person and the original owner, because he couldn't understand the original owner's pretending to be aloof and hypocrite character, which indirectly caused the disciples of Yulin Peak in the book to always find fault with Mo Yun.

Seeing this, Xiao Yichun took a step forward to block Ye Wuchen with his body. Although Lang Luan looked down on Ye Wuchen, he still had some respect for the sect master. He stood up weakly, cupped his fists and bowed slightly: "Master of the sect."

"Elder Lang is sick, so there is no need to be polite."

Yuan Ying, who was swearing and making medicine over there, was silent when she heard the movement here, she fiddled with it casually, walked towards Lang Luan lightly, and said softly: "Elder Lang, please be more careful in the future. "

Lang Luan: ...

She gently applied the medicine to Lang Luan, and with the assistance of spiritual power, the wound on the flesh healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, as if he had just discovered Xiao Yichun, he covered his mouth and smiled lightly: "Sect Master, I was making medicine just now, and I didn't know the Sect Master was here, please forgive me."

Ye Wuchen didn't believe this reason. Immortal cultivators have excellent five senses and can hear sounds within a radius of five miles, so how could they not even hear these movements.

How could Xiao Yichun believe it?

Then, Ye Wuchen heard the straight man in front of him say: "It's nothing, you concentrate on medicine, how can I blame you?"

Ye Wuchen: ...

"I don't know why the sect master came here?" Yuan Ying walked in front of Xiao Yichun with lotus steps, only to find Ye Wuchen behind him.

"Elder Ye." Yuan Ying chuckled.

"Elder Yuan." Ye Wuchen came out, clasped his fists at her, accidentally met Lang Luan's fierce wolf's gaze, took a step back subconsciously, and clasped his fists and said, "Elder Lang."

Lang Luan probably didn't expect him to salute to him, so he hummed with a slightly awkward expression, and disappeared in place.

Ye Wuchen was a little confused, did he already hate the original owner to the point that he didn't even want to see him?

Xiao Yichun patted Ye Wuchen's shoulder to show comfort.

"Let's talk about it in the house if you have anything to do." Yuan Ying pushed open the vermilion door, and a scent of medicine came to her face.

Xiao Yichun looked hesitant, women's boudoirs were never allowed to enter casually, it would have been impolite for him to barge in without saying hello last time, now...

Seeing his distressed face, Yuan Ying said casually: "The disciple is always brought here if he is seriously injured. If he comes to see a doctor, it's better to find a shady place."

Only then did Xiao Yichun lead Ye Wuchen into the house, and explained his purpose.

This time, Yuan Ying hesitated.

As the so-called authorities are obsessed, bystanders are clear.

Ye Wuchen watched the interaction between the two, and he had only one thought, that is——Xiao Yichun is a straight man!

Yuanying is a man with a violent nature, how could he speak softly like a boudoir, Xiao Yichun actually believed it.

Ye Wuchen sighed in his heart, and the discussion had already been made over there.

Yuan Ying said: "I will give you a dose of medicine, which can temporarily repair the dantian, but you need to be cautious when using a lot of spiritual power."

"I will send it to Zhiqing Peak in three days."

Ye Wuchen nodded, clasped his fists in thanks.

Originally, Ye Wuchen wanted to tell Xiao Yichun about Yuanying, but he suddenly received an urgent letter and returned to the main peak.

Ye Wuchen had no choice but to give up.

After returning to Zhiqing Peak, he thought he could sleep peacefully, but unexpectedly, Xiao Yichun called him again with a sound transmission talisman, urgently summoning him to the main peak, Wude Peak.