Apprentice, he, he, he is OOC again

In the so-called secret place, Qing Jun just came to this place following the fish, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "You brought the new world to this world? You haven't been beaten by the main god, have you?"

The fish he held in his hand was dying after being taught by him, as if it was going to die soon.Suddenly, it seemed to have sensed something, and it broke free from Qing Jun's control extremely excitedly, and rushed to a place.

How could Qing Jun let this mischievous fish run away, so he immediately followed.

At the same time, the head of the Huimo Sect in the new world was seriously injured and did not forget to scoop up his talented little nephew.

It is cold and cool autumn now, under the setting sun and dusk, the smell of blood permeates, Mo Yun suppresses the inherent toxicity of the monster while clasping Ye Wuchen's wrist, speaking sincerely.

"I don't have any direct disciples under my sect. If you are willing to worship me as your teacher, you will be the head of Huimozong from now on."

Ye Wuchen stared at the top of his head intently.

Attention is still 50.00%.

He looked at Mo Yun silently, and saw the color on the corner of his mouth, "You vomited blood."

Mo Yun wiped the corners of his mouth casually, still not forgetting to poach people, "I think it's better for you to come to my door."

Ye Wuchen said: "I think it's better for you to deal with the injuries on your body."

"It's fine."

"But it's in my eyes."

Mo Yun choked, looked down at the wound that ran through his body, and glanced at Ye Wuchen, who was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and felt that the bloody wound was really not suitable for a child to see, so he planned to go first. After treating the wound, dig people again.

He looked back at the dead monster, lightly chanted a spell, and cleaned up the place, then suddenly looked back at the snow-white sword in Ye Wuchen's hand, and walked away.

Ye Wuchen thought for a moment, then followed.

Of course Mo Yun could feel the little guy behind him following up, and deliberately slowed down his steps, waiting for him to come to his side.

As the setting sun set, two figures walked side by side on the bluestone path. Mo Yun found that the little guy beside him hadn't spoken, but just followed him silently. If it wasn't an illusion, the kid seemed to be looking at him from time to time.

Perhaps he is considering worshiping him as a teacher?

Scarlet sweetness suddenly surged up in his throat, and Mo Yun barely suppressed it.

The monster is really very poisonous, at first he didn't feel any pain, but now he feels his internal organs are burning, as if being eaten by ants and insects, the fire pierces his heart.

Mo Yun suddenly asked: "Are you going to go back with me to pay homage to the teacher?"

Ye Wuchen glanced at him, noticed his slightly pale face, and replied neither humble nor overbearing, "No. The injury on the suzerain's body was caused by me, and out of etiquette, I can't just leave."

He glanced at the strip on Mo Yun's head, and said, "I just want to do my best."

Ye Wuchen never thought that he would tell Mo Yun some of the scenes he said to outsiders. He blinked slowly, and what he said next was beyond Mo Yun's expectation.

"But if you don't want me to follow, then I can walk away immediately."

Mo Yun looked at the wound on his body, "Then you should leave first."

"Okay." Ye Wuchen turned around, "Then I'll go back to see my master first, and by the way, complete the apprenticeship ceremony."

The disciples of Hui Mozong need to complete the apprentice ceremony before they can be officially counted as someone's disciple. Ye Wuchen has just arrived and only received the Cuiyu Token.

That's why Mo Yun came to look for him so blatantly.

Mo Yun, who had already shown his intention to poach people, felt that he was being played around by this child, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, but he still stretched out his hand to hold him back, "It's not that important whether you are a teacher or not, the main thing is that I think I'm alone. People shouldn't be able to heal this wound."

Mo Yun's dormitory was built in the north of Hui Mozong, he entered the inner room as soon as he returned to the house, left Ye Wuchen in the outer hall, and stuffed an easy-to-understand cultivation book into his arms.

Incense was lit in the room, and the faint smell was refreshing.

Ye Wuchen sat cross-legged next to the desk, flipped through the book casually, and then rested his chin in thought.

This so-called new world is not very peaceful. Under the rampant monsters, several big countries that should protect the people are still fighting openly and secretly because of the boundaries. Only the Taoist sect is fully responsible for eliminating the monsters.

But monsters cultivate much faster than ordinary people. Many Taoist sects cannot develop stably because they focus on eliminating demons, and the sects are getting weaker and weaker.

Just as he was thinking, his heart and lungs suddenly throbbed, Ye Wuchen felt something abnormal in his body, frowned, and looked around.

There was a faint fragrance in the room.

His heartbeat accelerated slightly, and he frowned. He still didn't understand the source of the abnormality in his body. He only felt a slight pain in his internal organs, and his skin seemed to be on fire, as if it was dry and cracked.

Mo Yun, who was healing himself in the inner room, opened his eyes suddenly, looked towards the outer hall where Ye Wuchen was, and didn't care about dealing with the wound on his body that only stopped bleeding, he put on his clothes sloppily and went out.

Ye Wuchen lay on the table, curled up his fingers, and pinched the table with his fingertips. The incense in the room seemed to be tangible, and quickly approached the place where the young man was.

This is the smoke material to force the monster to appear.

There was a deep mark between Mo Yun's brows. Deep in his soul, he instinctively wanted to pull the young man out, but he also remembered that this is not a peaceful land. It is a monster with blood on its hands and feeds on human flesh.

Ye Wuchen didn't know his current situation, he just felt that the incense was really pungent, and he didn't have the energy to get up and walk out of the room.

The power in his body that had been neglected by him was awakened by this fragrance, and it spread all over the body, so that a slight pain appeared on the skin, penetrating into the internal organs, densely packed, like a needle prick.

Mo Yun, who he couldn't see, could see that the young man's exposed skin was covered with blue silk, like cracks on a porcelain embryo, spreading inch by inch, from the back of the hand to the fingertips.

Mo Yun still pulled him out, according to the school's rules, he should beheaded when he saw a monster, but he looked at Ye Wuchen who was still a little confused, but he waved the incense and pulled him aside to sit down. Down.

"Are you a demon?" He came out in a hurry, his clothes were loose, and there was a faint smell of blood on his body that hadn't gone away. He still had to suppress the unresolved toxicity, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The bar above his head shows that his attention to Ye Wuchen is 60.00%.

"... Me?" Ye Wuchen stared at the blue silk pattern on the back of his hand, a little dazed, "I seem to be a bamboo."

He doesn't grow bamboo shoots, does he?

Master Ye has been very worried about this issue.

"Bamboo...?" Mo Yun paused, "Ling Zhi has to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to become a monster, but now wars are raging in several major countries, and bones and wrecks are piled up in many places. , It is rare to see Lingzhi cultivated into shape, are you sure you are Lingzhi cultivated into a demon?"

It was one of the few times when I saw Ye Wuchen, who was so serious as his little bastard, staring at him, and suddenly patted him on the shoulder with some relief, not bothering to care about the surprise on his face, and said slowly: "I didn't practice by myself, I was born with half of the Bamboo Demon's blood mixed into my body, so I usually don't pay much attention to these things."

He stared at the lines on his hands and sighed - he didn't know when this ugly thing would disappear.

Mo Yun looked at him with serious eyes, "Is that why you told me?"

Ye Wuchen looked at him again and returned to the eyes of a silly apprentice, "You found out that I was still hiding it, who knows if you will give me a set of torture forcibly interrogating me, why not tell me now you."

The incense in the room had all been blown away, Mo Yun looked at the young man's eyebrows, pursed his lips, and said with a very tough attitude: "You must worship me as your teacher."

Ye Wuchen thought, this little bastard is going to rebel.

Looking at each other, Mo Yun saw blue hairs on the young man's neck spreading to his chin, and a very faint white shadow at the end of his eyes fell on it, reflecting the faint purple in his eyes, he was astonished.

His attitude became even tougher, "Worship me as your teacher now!"

Monsters cultivated by Lingzhi are really rare, and every time they find one, they can be sold for a sky-high price in the market. Even if they are of mixed blood, as long as they have such blood in their bodies, they will be targeted.

Because the spiritual power in their bodies is pure, using it to refine and boost their own cultivation is what shameless dignitaries often do.

Therefore, there are monsters that eat human flesh in the world, basically there are no monsters cultivated by Lingzhi. These monsters know that the world is not a good place, so they hid themselves early.

Only this stupid little guy sent himself to the human world. If someone else finds out, let alone the pure spiritual power contained in his body, this appearance alone can attract many people with ulterior motives.

Mo Yun felt that this little fairy was too stupid.

Ye Wuchen looked at him quietly, didn't say a word, just stared at him like this, Mo Yun thought that he didn't do anything disgusting, why is this person unwilling to worship him as a teacher?

In fact, Ye Wuchen was just looking at the bar above his head, with 60.00% attention.

Well, the rise is quite fast, and you should be able to go out soon.

Seeing him staring at him for so long without saying a word, Mo Yun thought that this little guy was determined not to worship him as a teacher, so he had to change the conditions, "Well, if you really don't want to worship me as a teacher, , then you recognize me as foster father?"

Using his name in this way can also bluff those unruly people.

Ye Wuchen pursed his lips, feeling that this little bastard was going farther and farther on the road of treason.

He stared at Mo Yun in front of him, cleared his throat and said, "I've lived for hundreds of years, I'm afraid it's a wrong generation to recognize you as a foster father."

Mo Yun felt that this little guy lied about his age, how can a goblin who has lived for hundreds of years not know the dangers of the world, how could he break into the world so ignorantly.

So he did another outrageous thing.

He patted Ye Wuchen's head helplessly, "You little guy doesn't look more than ten years old, why do you make yourself so old?"

Ye Wuchen stared at Mo Yun in disbelief, and was about to say something to restore his dignity, when the other party suddenly sighed and stopped what he was about to say, "In this way, I will declare to the outside world that you have worshiped me as a teacher, remember a falsehood In the name of my master and apprentice, you can just call me by my name on weekdays, right?"

It was the first time that Mo Yun protected a little goblin of unknown origin like this, and the reason was only because of the impulse from the depths of his soul that he wanted to protect Ye Wuchen, and no one else would have the same treatment.

So, he went farther and farther on the road of deviance.

Although he is already very rebellious.

Mo Yun also gave him some popular science methods for identifying monsters in the world, so that he would stay away from those royal battles, so that he would not rush into the battlefield out of curiosity, and even die without knowing how he was beheaded.

Ye Wuchen: "..."

He has a feeling that raising his son has been turned back.

Attention is still 60.00% five, nothing happened.

The woman who wanted to take Ye Wuchen as his disciple was intercepted by Mo Yun before she got it. She knew that the persimmons were soft first, so she soon asked Ye Wuchen to have a conversation with him.

Mo Yun cut him off again on the way.

He grabbed the courageous Ye Wuchen, frowned, and pulled him back to his dorm. He said as he walked, "She likes to put some monster-catching things in the house. For safety's sake, you'll still be with her in the future." I’m a good traveler, you’d better sleep with me, lest someone catch you in the middle of the night.”

Ye Wuchen didn't know how things turned out like this. His original plan was to slowly approach Mo Yun whose memory had been covered, but before his plan was implemented, Mo Yun rushed to send it up by himself.

And with this sticky temperament, it feels like he doesn't have amnesia at all.

Mo Yun also felt that he cared a little too much for this little guy, but he couldn't help it, this naked caring was really the instinct of the soul.

What Ye Wuchen was concerned about was that Mo Yun's attention to him was still stuck at that point. This person seemed to be relaxed every day, but he seemed to be doing some unknown things secretly.