Master from the Lunatic Asylum [Transmigration Book]

After successfully subduing the disobedient sword, Yu Zhan forced it to Shi Gu a little bit forcefully, and the moment he handed the sword over, the blade trembled again for some reason.

Yu Zhan thought it was still trying to struggle, so he slapped the sword again honestly.

sword:"……"

Shi Gu finally took the sword.

Although Shi Gu didn't know the value of magic weapons in this world, nor could he see how this sword was different from those held by Qing Yuan and other disciples, but he knew that a sword that could fight by itself must be extraordinary.

As a poor child who has never been exposed to any good things since he was a child, Shi Gu held the long sword tightly in his arms and decided to cherish it.

This is the first time...someone gave him something.

And this person is still Yu Zhan.

Shi Gu pursed his lips slightly.

The blue and white sword in his arms felt the terrifying aura from Shi Gu's body, and trembled uncontrollably.

The trembling was so small that Yu Zhan didn't notice it, but Shi Gu noticed it.

Still can shake the sword by itself.

Shi Gu couldn't help lowering his head when he misunderstood trembling as a friendly signal, and began to look at it curiously.

sword:"……"

It trembled even more.

"Does it have a name?"

Raising his head, Shi Gu asked Yu Zhan curiously.

This actually stopped Yu Zhan from asking.

Where would he know the name of a sword he snatched at random.

However, seeing Shi Gu's eyes full of thirst for knowledge, Yu Zhan was unwilling to admit the fact that he didn't know.

So he pretended to be calm and glanced at the plants growing on the mountainside in the distance, and said calmly, "Asparagus bamboo."

Shi Gu was very supportive: "It sounds good."

Yu Zhan lifted his chin reservedly.

The asparagus sword that was renamed for no reason: "..."

"Come on, I'll teach you how to control the sword." Turning around, Yu Zhan took Shi Gu to an open place and told him the precautions for controlling the sword.

It's strange to say that Yu Zhan has a bad temper and can't speak well, but he is very patient in teaching people, explaining every detail clearly without saying anything, and his words are concise and accurate. You can also come to a passage to quote the classics and fully explain the principle of Yujian.

"The inner breath enters the body, and the qi sinks into the dantian."

"Yes, that's it, well maintained."

The summer wind and the sun are cool, accompanied by willow catkins, blowing on the two of them, looking very harmonious.

Shigu followed Yu Zhan's instruction and studied earnestly, and soon, he learned well.

Needless to say, Yujian is easy to say, but in real practice, it is really not an easy thing to completely master the balance.

"Wait a minute, something is wrong with this action."

After landing in a circle, Yu Zhan came up and grabbed Shi Gu's wrist casually.

But the next moment, he bounced away again.

"What's wrong?" Shi Gu was a little puzzled.

"……fine."

Shaking his head, Yu Zhan calmly avoided Shigu's gaze, looked at the asparagus sword under his feet, and said: "When it landed, the spiritual power was absorbed a bit fast, and it may not affect much in normal times, but If you escape for your life, it is easy to fall due to unstable grasp and delay the escape time."

"You can try to purify the breath first, release it slowly, and then withdraw it gradually along the meridians."

Nodding suddenly, Shigu flew up again.

Yu Zhan stared intently at his figure in the sky, always paying attention to Shigu's situation, just watching, subconsciously retracting his right hand hanging by his side.

This was the hand he had just shaken Shi's wrist.

The temperature of the palm was frighteningly hot, as if he had practiced some kind of fire-based kung fu, which made people flustered. Yu Zhan tried hard to control himself not to recall, but the tactile sensation from just now kept reappearing.

Very thin, very tender, very slippery, and very soft...

Yu Zhan was taken aback by his own thoughts, and hurriedly interrupted, and when he turned his head again, he happened to bump into Shigu who was coming back after flying around.

Shi Gu obediently stood there watching, waiting for Yu Zhan's comment.

Yu Zhan who didn't pay attention to how Cai Shigu landed just now: "..."

"Cough." Coughing pretending to be calm, Yu Zhan nodded slightly.

"Very well, let's do one more lap."

Half an hour later, Shigu, who was able to fly smoothly, sat in the air and looked at Yu Zhan in surprise.

The half-tied long hair fluttered gently in the wind with the slight ups and downs of the asparagus sword, and Shigu's usually dark eyes were shining brightly at this moment, full of Yu Zhan's reflection.

Yu Zhan felt his heart soften, and raised the corners of his mouth high, unable to suppress it no matter how hard he tried.

In the end, he gave up his resistance, smiled and nodded at Shigu, not stingy with his praise: "It's great."

The morning sun shone through the gaps in the leaves, adding a faint halo to the bodies of the two.

And their shadows are very close.

Shi Gu lowered his head in embarrassment, and the joy of being affirmed spread little by little, which made his hand holding the asparagus sword tighten unconsciously.

Asparagus Sword: "..."

The asparagus bamboo sword felt like it was about to break.

……

Yu Jian's speed was much faster than when he came, and five days later, everyone arrived at Cangyunzong.

Since Qingyuan's popularity has always been good, there are quite a lot of people who came to greet them. Yuan Ce, who had already heard the news, was also among them, but his expression was very ugly.

He guessed that the Qinghe Sect would not let it go, but he never thought that even though he had made preparations, he would still lose so many disciples.

Qinghezong, bullying too much!

Yuan Ce clenched his fists tightly, scaring the disciples around him back away.

Soon, several figures flew from the sky.

Yuan Ce, who was still angry, suddenly felt something and looked up.

Finally, his eyes fell on the asparagus sword under Shi Gu's feet.

This sword...

Yuan Ce frowned.

He is a sword cultivator, and a sword cultivator who is at the peak of his out-of-body stage and is about to enter distraction.

Therefore, he has always been very sensitive to the way of the sword.

But just looking at it, Yuan Ce realized that this sword is absolutely extraordinary.

Could it be that if you go out this time, what kind of adventure will you get?

Yuan Ce was puzzled, but immediately felt that it was impossible.

Or is it that this little trash is threatening to repay his kindness, forcing others to give him treasures?

After guessing like this, Yuan Ce's already low favorability towards Shi Gu dropped a bit.

Soon, everyone landed.

Qing Yuan was the first to bring a few juniors forward to salute, the etiquette was thoughtful and formidable for younger generations.

But Shi Gu and Yu Zhan, who stood motionless behind him, were not so comfortable to watch.

Yuan Ce narrowed his eyes and looked over.

It was a look of sternness, scrutiny, and a little bit of anger because of being disrespected.

Almost as soon as he looked at him, Shi Gu thought of the scene where Yuan Ce used his cultivation to force Yu Zhan to be unable to stand when he met Yu Zhan for the first time.

At that time, there was no disturbance, but I couldn't understand why Yu Zhan was unwilling to bow his head.

But now, Shi Gu only felt his heart tighten.

Before he had time to sort out the strange emotions, he subconsciously grabbed Yu Zhan's sleeve.

"Why..." Yu Zhan looked back, and was about to ask a question, but met the faint worry in Shi Gu's eyes.

Yu Zhan was taken aback.

He never knew that this little white sheep, who had always been dull-eyed, could still show such emotions.

Immediately, he lowered his eyes, and patted Shi Gu's hand lightly, very gently, with a sense of comfort.

Then, a scene that shocked the entire Cangyun Sect happened.

Yu Zhan suddenly came out and bowed to Yuan Ce.

It's not standard, and even a little perfunctory.

But it was enough to make everyone's jaw drop.

Yu Zhan, hot-tempered and reckless, with a mixed race of three races, only two and a half years after returning to the human race, he changed three sects, and even two of his masters died.

And in the past two and a half years, he never took the initiative to salute anyone, and the only few times he was suppressed by high-ranking monks with cultivation bases or magic weapons, even sometimes, the pressure could not make him He bowed his head slightly.

And this even includes his pro-grandfather, Jiusheng Tianzun.

But now, he actually took the initiative and saluted Yuan Ce.

The disciples of the Cangyun Sect felt in a daze that this scene was enough to be recorded in the annals of history.

The person involved, Yu Zhan, didn't care.

In fact, Yu Zhan never cared about whether he was polite or not. In the past, in order to survive, what did he not do?It's just that sometimes, he needs to show his reckless and incompetent side to the outside world.

But since it can make the little white sheep less worried, Yu Zhan doesn't think there is anything to be troubled by saluting.

What's more, he understood Yuan Ce's character.

If it were another elder, he wouldn't be polite, just turn a blind eye and just let it go, but Yuan Ce couldn't do it, he would definitely force himself.

In that case, it would be too ugly, too embarrassing.

But now Yu Zhan didn't want to be so embarrassed in front of Shi Gu.

Perhaps it is because of the contrast that there is a difference. The simple and common salute that can be received [-] times a day actually caused Yuan Ce to feel such a strange joy.

"Hmph." Concealing the joy calmly, Yuan Ce snorted reservedly, and said lightly, "Going out for a trip, I have grown a lot."

Yu Zhan didn't like to hear these words.

Whether he grows up or not, has something to do with Yuan Ce?

So he curled his lips in disdain, with a little carelessness on his face.

"Stop putting gold on your face."

After finishing speaking, Yu Zhan turned around and went back to Shigu's side, allowing Yuan Ce to smash a stone pillar at the gate of Cangyunzong in anger.

The disciples beside him walked over skillfully, silently feeling that Elder Yuan's temper was getting worse and worse, and picked up the fourth stone pillar that was broken by Yuan Ce this month, while the rest of the disciples shook their heads one after another, thinking A bastard is still a bastard, forever inferior and difficult to teach.

"Qingyuan!"

After smashing the pillar, Yuan Ce looked a little better, but he was still gloomy. Who knows, he thought he was going to beat Qing Yuan to death.

Qing Yuan hurriedly replied anxiously: "The disciple is here."

"Come here and report to me what happened to you along the way."

After speaking, Yuan Ce turned around and left.

Qing Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then took a deep breath, and followed Yuan Ce's pace under the sympathetic gazes of Meng Xun, Cen Yu and others.

Yu Zhan, the one who caused Yuan Ce's anger, patted Shi Gu and motioned to go back to Sixteen Peaks together: "Let's go."

After a month's absence, Sixteen Peaks seems to be the same as usual, still sparsely populated and dilapidated.

The boys had been waiting for a long time, and when they came up, they served Shi Gu's favorite preserved fruit, and Shi Gu was a little flattered by their enthusiasm.

What Shi Gu didn't know was that the reason for this was because they were sent to Jinshifeng by Yuan Cezheng to do hard work for a month during this period.

Strange to say, not long after Shi Gu left, most of the disciples of Cangyun Sect were sent out for various reasons, so that not long after, only one-third of the disciples remained in the sect. One so many, it can be called the lowest in the history of Cangyunzong.

With fewer people, the number of disciples at Jinshifeng who accept some sect chores to earn daily income will also be greatly reduced. In desperation, the head can only forcibly assign some daily tasks that no one accepts to some In the hands of idle children.

The boys from the Sixteen Peaks were undoubtedly the most leisurely group of Cangyun Sect, and they were the first to be sent out.

And it was only after going out this trip and getting in touch with those elders and disciples with different personalities that the boys finally understood how wonderful the life under Shi Gu was, so wonderful that they missed it for a whole month.

In the end, they are just a few boys who serve others. As for whether the objects they serve are trash or not, or whether they want to return favors, that has nothing to do with them.

And there are too few masters who are as easy to serve as Shi Gu.

Besides, there was another thing that surprised Shi Gu.

He raised his head and looked at Fan Hongyin who was smiling and waving at him and Yu Zhan.

It is known that he and Yu Zhan came back from Yujian here, and they were very fast.

We also know that Fan Hongyin is a mortal with no cultivation.

Then, how did Fan Hongyin appear in Sixteen Peaks at this moment from Qinghezong, who was thousands of miles away, within six days?

As if feeling Shigu's doubts, Fan Hongyin happily explained: "I came back after rubbing someone else's flying sword."

Shi Gu nodded, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

Anyway, Yu Zhan is a person with secrets.

The entourage of a man with secrets is also a man with secrets.

It's normal, Shi Gu said that it is understandable.

So he didn't think deeply, but went to the place he used to frequent, and started his daily daze.

Not far away, Fan Hongyin and Yu Zhan were muttering something, but they couldn't hear clearly, only that Fan Hongyin was beaten several times by Yu Zhan.

Watching them fight, Shi Gu felt a trace of peace inexplicably.

Then, another unusual situation occurred.

"Elder Shi."

An old man in white clothes and white hair came with a fairy aura and nodded to him with a sword.

The old man looks like a fairy, and his smile looks kind and harmonious. When he saw Shigu, he cupped his hands at him and said in a loud voice: "The Supreme Elder welcomes you."

Sometimes I recognize this old man.

He is the entourage of the Supreme Elder Gong Xingchao.

However, why did the Supreme Elder seek him?

Shi Gu was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Yu Zhan.

Yu Zhan stopped talking with Fan Hongyin the moment the old man arrived, and kept looking this way.

To be honest, he didn't quite understand what caused the trouble, but Yu Zhan still knew something about Gong Xingchao.

It can be said that even if the entire Cangyun Sect wants to harm Shi Gu, this person is unlikely.

So he nodded at Shigu, and gave him a comforting look, indicating that it's okay.

Shi Gu left soon.

As soon as he left, Fan Hongyin immediately looked over teasingly.

"Ah, ah, ah..." Squeaking and screaming, Fan Hongyin's face was filled with a smile that deserved to be beaten, "When will our cold master comfort people?"

As he said that, he shook his head while waving his folding fan: "I think back then, when His Majesty summoned him suddenly, the subordinates were also so uneasy, and wanted to ask the master to ask, but what happened?"

Fan Hongyin let out an exaggerated "ha", and imitated Yu Zhan's actions and demeanor at that time perfectly: "I was rolled my eyes, kicked, and finally scolded me as 'good for nothing'."

"Oh, who is it, why do you treat them differently?"

"Go away." Yu Zhan made the kick in his mouth come true again.

Fan Hongyin, who had long been kicked into a habit, didn't panic at all, even rubbed his buttocks with a smile, and rubbed up chatteringly: "Tell me?"

"Tell me a fart."

Yu Zhan didn't bother to talk to him, so he dragged Fan Hongyin to his small bamboo house.

After a while, the two sat face to face at the small bamboo table in Fan Hongyin's room.

Yu Zhan first set up a sound-proof array, and then said: "Tell me about the movements of Cangyun Sect this month."

"Whatever you can do, just be a subordinate." Fan Hongyin said with disdain in his eyes, sitting still, "It's like something..."

Yu Zhan said nothing, just glanced at him casually.

Fan Hongyin's complexion changed, he quickly sat upright, and reported the recent situation in detail.

Time passed bit by bit, Fan Hongyin finally finished speaking, picked up the cold tea on the table, raised his head and poured it down.

Yu Zhan tapped his fingers lightly, as if thinking.

"Your bamboo house is nice."

Suddenly, without warning, he opened his mouth.

Fan Hongyin, who thought he was thinking about something, was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why the topic was shifted here.

But somehow, he felt a little foreboding.

Sure enough, Yu Zhan's next sentence was: "I will live here from now on."

Fan Hongyin let out an "ah" subconsciously.

But soon, he realized that he couldn't believe it: "No, where do I live?"

"You live in my grotto, it's remote and quiet."

Fan Hongyin: "..."

Yu Zhan, who is in the magpie's nest and dove, has no consciousness of stealing other people's houses, and has an extremely arrogant attitude. He raised his eyes coldly: "Do you have an opinion?"

Fan Hongyin: "No, no, I have no opinion at all."

Only then did Yu Zhan nod in satisfaction.

Afterwards, probably because they were extremely bored, the two started to play chess and chatted with each other.

While chatting and chatting, for some reason, they talked about the old Yujian when Yu Zhan taught.

"How long do you think it took him to learn Yujian?" Fan Hongyin's tone was unbelievable.

"Half an hour." Playing with the chess pieces in his hand, Yu Zhan calmly surrounded Fan Hongyin's vast land.

"Half an hour?!"

Fan Hongyin, who didn't notice anything wrong at all, was shocked.

He used to think he was a genius.

But it also took him a whole day to learn Yujian.

half an hour? !

Immortal reincarnation can't do it, can it?

Thinking this way, looking at Yu Zhan who was completely unaware of the seriousness of the problem, Fan Hongyin hated iron for being weak.

So he decided to gently remind him: "How long have you been studying Yujian?"

"Huh?" Looking up in doubt, Yu Zhan looked at Fan Hongyin inexplicably, not quite understanding his reaction, and said casually, "It's been half an hour, what's wrong?"

After all, he made moves, took chess, and managed to win the game in one go. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Fan Hongyin.

Fan Hongyin: "..."

excuse me.