[Quick Transmigration] On how to refuse the favor of the sick villain

Chapter 117 Bewitched Apprentice x High Leng Master

Bad breath.

Of course he knew that the child had a bad breath, and judging by his methods, he probably had a bad heart.

But it was because he took a fancy to this point that he wanted to accept him as a disciple.

Since he accepts an apprentice, it is destined that one party will overcome the other, so he simply should not have any good hopes for this master-apprentice relationship from the beginning.

He can directly find a child who has a bad heart and is destined to be difficult to become a disciple.

For one thing, the opponent's fortune is not right, so as not to prevent the apprentice from defeating the master, and it is even easier for the master to defeat the apprentice.

Secondly, since he is a child of evil nature, he will not feel that it is too sad and a pity to use the name of recruiting disciples to escape the catastrophe, but to get rid of this child.

"I know."

Su Li's voice was calm, and he followed the gaze of the suzerain Qinghua Shangzun to look at the young man in the spiritual mirror who was still vicious when he looked at other companions even after killing one of his companions as a stepping stone, and silently looked at the suzerain Qinghua Shangzun.

"However, I have a relationship with this son as a teacher and apprentice. Besides, I see that he has a bit of evil spirit in his mind. If he survives this time but fails the test, there is no guarantee that he will not find another evil spirit in the future to cause disaster. Rather than that, it would be better for me to accept him today and put him under my nose, maybe I can slowly straighten his mind."

Venerable Qinglian, who has always been reticent, explained it in such a careful way, so the suzerain, Venerable Qinghua, naturally couldn't say anything more, "What the younger brother said is not unreasonable, so that's fine."

"Mm'〇" Su Li lowered his eyes slightly, but his eyes were indifferent.

Those remarks were just for Brother Qinghua.

He just felt that with such an apprentice, he would not be merciful because of his restraint.

Accepted, with the name of master and apprentice, just throw it aside.

Anyway, it is destined to be restrained.

"Since it has been decided, should Junior Brother Qinglian wait for him to pass the trial before taking him in? Since he is already the apprentice of the junior, the trial meeting is just a passing scene. In fact, it is okay to bring him out now."

The suzerain Qinghua asked very tactfully.

But Su Li still understood what he meant.

The suzerain Qinghua still felt that it would be difficult for the boy in black to pass the last hurdle through the cooperation of several people.

But the other party is already the apprentice that Qinglian Shangzun fancyed, of course he had to tactfully pass down the steps.

Otherwise, if the black-clothed boy really failed, and then forcibly pulls him out to accept disciples, not only will the trainee feel dissatisfied, but even Qinglian Shangzun's face will be damaged.

Su Li nodded slightly, accepting the suzerain Qinghua's kindness, "Since he is my apprentice, I will go and bring him out."

Anyway, this apprentice has to be accepted no matter what, it's best to save trouble.

In the stone barrier forest, the boy in black was about to walk out of the edge.

Behind him, the other testers were far away from him, as if they were completely separated from him into two groups.

A white light fell from the sky.

The next moment, in front of them, there was already a man with an indifferent expression who looked like a god.

The man's indifferent eyes lowered and landed on the boy in black. Under the boy's vigilant gaze, and when his body tensed up instantly, he slowly stretched out a hand as white as a porcelain bottle toward him, "Would you like me?" I have the bond of master and apprentice, would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

The boy in black was stunned for a while, but he didn't relax his body. Instead, he looked back at him incredulously, "You, what you said is true?"

The man's lips parted and closed slightly, his expression was still the alienated look of a high mountain, "Naturally."

"Excuse me, who is the immortal master? Why did you accept me as an apprentice?"

The black-clothed boy still didn't happily agree and worship his teacher as he had imagined. On the contrary, the people next to him couldn't help but want to come over, and they were staring at his back with some resentment.

He didn't seem to understand why such a good thing fell on his head.

Su Li was silent for a moment before saying, "I'm the first master Qinglian of the Snow Mirror Sect."

As for the latter question from the boy in black, he automatically ignored it.

This question was the one he couldn't answer the most.

But it seems that the black-clothed boy was a bit persistent, and he was not taken away just because he avoided answering. Instead, he stared at him very seriously, and asked repeatedly, "Excuse me, why did you accept me as a disciple?"

Su Li frowned slightly, "Are you willing or not?"

"My lord! He is very weird. Why don't you take a look at me? I will definitely work hard to cultivate and honor my lord! Be a good disciple!" "And me and me!"

Seeing that the black-clothed boy was so ignorant, the other trainees behind him were not only unbalanced in their hearts, but they couldn't sit still anymore, and they scrambled to open their mouths, trying to win this opportunity.

"I've said it before, you and I are destined to be masters and apprentices."

Su Li said coldly, interrupting the noise of the others, "This kind of thing, in the dark, has its own will. When you step into the path of cultivation and your cultivation reaches a certain level, you will naturally feel the fate of heaven." Reasonable."

This set of rhetoric seems to have finally blocked the mouth of the boy in black.

The two were relatively silent for a moment, when the black-clothed boy suddenly lifted his hem and knelt down, and kowtowed three times to Su Lilian, "Disciple Feng Mohan, pay respects to Master."

Su Li's expression seemed to be relaxed, but he didn't seem to. He raised his hand towards the young man, "Get up, you don't need to continue the trial. Follow me out of the stone barrier forest to meet the suzerain."

"Yes, Master."

Feng Mohan followed him a few steps forward, and walked up to him, but he didn't dare to touch Su Li's hand that had been stretched out towards him for a while.

Su Li frowned, and said in a vaguely worried tone, "Put your hands up."

Although this child looks evil, he doesn't look like a blind man. Can't you see his outstretched hand?

Feng Mohan's throat twitched. He who was calmly asking the question just now became inexplicably cautious. It doesn't matter, as long as the disciple follows the master, he won't get lost. "

With a movement of Su Li's spiritual thoughts, a flying sword appeared in front of his eyes. He stepped on the flying sword and turned to look at Feng Mohan, "Are you sure?"

Feng Mohan: "..." Feng Mohan's face stiffened, but he took a hard breath, so he could only lift his leg and step on the sword, "Teacher...it should be fine... . " But the lack of confidence, anyone can hear it.

When he wobbled and finally stepped on the sword with both feet, Su Li sneered, and the flying sword under his feet suddenly flew up obliquely.

"Ahhh——" Before Feng Mohan could stand still, he was taken away from the ground by the speed of the flying sword. As soon as he reached midair, his whole body fell off the flying sword!

"idiot."

Su Li shook his head slightly, stepped on the flying sword and quickly turned around, fished down with his hands in his pockets, lifted Feng Mohan, who was about to fall, and held him steady, "You still have to do it yourself!" follow?"

Feng Mohan's breath was unsteady, and he quickly shook his head, "No, I can't..." Su Li didn't say anything, grabbed him tightly, stepped on the flying sword, and headed towards the main hall of the sect's main peak.

The apprentice accepts him, so he has to take it to the suzerain brother to show his face.

Behind him, Feng Mohan learned his lesson this time, and let his hand hold him without moving, but his eyes were lowered, falling on the slender hand that was tightly holding his arm, wondering what he was thinking Looking at something, seems to be in a trance.

"Brother Suzerain, this is my apprentice."

When the two settled down in the main hall, Su Li didn't seem to mean to beat around the bush at all, but instead had a vague sense of casualness of getting things done early and getting things done early.

"Okay, okay, what's his name? I'll order someone to make a token of the Snow Mirror Sect later, so that I can send it to my nephew along with other things."

The suzerain Qinghua Shangzun had this thought in his mind, but he didn't want to ask too much.

Maybe it's because Junior Brother Qinglian has always disliked cumbersomeness, so he's used to being clean.

Accepting an apprentice is also as simple as possible. Although he is a direct disciple, it is estimated that according to his temperament, there should be no such thing as a teacher's gift.Su Li silently gave Feng Mohan a wink.

Feng Mohan understood, and hurriedly bowed to the suzerain Qinghua Shangzun, "Nephew Feng Mohan, I have met the suzerain."

"Feng Mohan, okay, I understand."

The Sovereign nodded.

"So, I will take him back to the peak."

Su Li took Feng Mohan's hand again, and summoned Feijian.

"Go."

Feng Mohan originally thought that although his master looked a little cold, he was serious about accepting him as an apprentice.

So without waiting for the trial meeting to end, he would personally enter the stone barrier forest to take him away, would personally drag him to fly with his sword, and would personally take him to see the suzerain.

Feng Mohan felt that he had been let down by this world so many times, maybe this time, he finally had the opportunity to welcome someone who would treat him well?

But all these short-lived illusions were shattered not long after they set foot on Xingyue Peak.

He set foot on this strange mountain full of expectations, and just wanted to say something to his master, but saw his master put away the flying sword, turned around and left with a cold face. — without saying a word.

Nothing was explained.

"...Master."

Feng Mohan couldn't help calling out to him.

Perhaps, Master is going to get something and will be back soon?

But he hoped that Master would tell him something before leaving.

Su Li's footsteps stopped.

But Su Li's next words were like a basin of cold water pouring Feng Mohan from head to toe, "You can live here with peace of mind. Although you and I have the name of master and apprentice, the master leads us in, and we rely on ourselves for cultivation. The master allows you to stay in Xingyue Peak for a long time, and even bestows on you the honor of the head disciple of the Snow Mirror Sect, and the rest depends on your own fortune."

As he spoke, he stepped into the empty hall without even turning his head.

"Master!"

Feng Mohan paused for a long time before he came to his senses, and immediately followed a few steps in his direction, "Master, did this disciple offend you? Disciple, please tell Master, disciple must change!"

Su Li, who had his back turned to him, stopped silently, still didn't turn his head, but silently closed his mouth and sighed silently.

At this moment, he couldn't bear it.

But they, master and apprentice, are doomed to be destined to each other.

What if I can't bear it?

Once the heart is really softened, if you put your heart and soul into this master-student relationship that is destined to have no good results, it will only increase the pain in the future.

Instead, simply don't start.

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