The vicious master always loves to die

"Go change a basin of water and come in." After eating the vermilion fruit, with a hand of juice, Yan Xici ordered indifferently, without any sense of guilt for sending child labor.

As the heroine's future Bai Yueguang, the master's sword pierces the heart, and the future depends on your pillow to blow the wind!

Loli went out holding the jade basin, the little girl only had the third level of refining Qi, and she couldn't even fly with a sword, but as a vicious master, she had to send little Loli to fetch water from the spiritual spring in the back mountain, relying on two small short legs.

Well, it fits my personality very well.

After a while, Qiu Yutong came back with the basin, and said softly, "Master, the water has been changed."

"It's too slow." Yan Xici raised his hand, the vermilion juice had already dried out, and it was a little sticky.

Little Loli timidly, afraid of being punished by the severe master, stood pitifully in the corner like a wilted little flower.

"What are you doing here and not cultivating?" Master frowned beautifully, "If your cultivation level is not too low, it would only take a moment to fetch water from the spiritual spring."

"I'll go right away..." Little Loli quickly pinched her earlobe with both hands to admit her mistake, and ran out with a 'da da da'.

Seeing the little apprentice's figure going away, Yan Xici withdrew his gaze and continued to calculate.

There is almost another year when the sect recruits new recruits. At that time, the male lead will be brought under the sect, and he will be brought up first, and then forced to defect. After waiting for 100 years, he can almost die.

It's only a hundred years after all the calculations.

But for Yan Xici, the years were endless and extremely difficult.

The Lingwu Peak where he is located is the place with the most abundant spiritual energy in Xuantian Xianzong. The head of the sect specially opened a cave here for him to help him practice, and the abundant spiritual energy is washed away every day. It is also more intelligent and agile than ordinary spirit beasts.

The head of the sect, Feng Changrong, and Yan Xici are brothers, both of them are Yuanying, but they are one level behind Yan Xici, which is comparable to the early stage of Yuanying.

In the original body's memory, the relationship between the teacher and the brother is very ordinary. At that time, the sect thought that the next head was Yan Xici, but Feng Changrong was the last one.

This plot was not specifically written in the novel, probably it was a foreshadowing at the beginning, or the author forgot to explain it later.But for the current Yan Xici, it couldn't be better, he doesn't have to face big and small sect affairs all day long, and he is happy to be at leisure.

Yan Xici has several apprentices, besides Qiu Yutong, who is currently the youngest apprentice, he has also taken in several highly qualified disciples.The eldest apprentice is loyal and loyal, and he is Yan Xici's most loyal supporter. In addition, his outstanding talent is deeply loved by the original body, so he must have a share of any good things.

The second apprentice is a simple-minded little fat man named Xizhi, who comes from a prominent family background and is a son of the royal family. He was sent to Xuantian Xianzong because of the detection of spiritual roots.The third apprentice, Yu Bai, is of average aptitude, and he is a bit shy and introverted. The reason why the original body accepted him as an apprentice was probably because he wanted to find a servant boy to clean up the mess, so he accepted him.

As for the current youngest apprentice, Qiu Yutong, he is a single water-type spiritual root that is rare in a hundred years, and was accepted as an apprentice by the original body by coincidence.

Several disciples live in Pianfeng during the day, and with the help of the spiritual veins of the main peak of Tianwu Peak, they can get twice the result with half the effort. Even the disciples of the head of the sect are not treated so well. contented.

In Yan Xici's memory, taking apprentices was a very casual thing.Give a bunch of jade slips of basic exercises, meditate and practice, and comprehend by yourself.Except for the aptitude of the three apprentices who are a little more ordinary, the others are all easy-to-understand, which is very worry-free.

Juejue summoned Lingshuang, the flying sword of fate, Yan Xici stepped on it, and drove the flying sword to Pianfeng, intending to fulfill the duty of a master.

When Yujian flew for the first time, he was so excited. Once his childhood dream of flying came true, he wished he could go up to the sky and into the earth to gallop to his heart's content. A real man would dare to go up to the sky and stand side by side with the sun, go down to the sea and talk to bastards... and then He accelerated and slammed into the mountain wall, almost losing face in front of everyone.

However, as the cold and arrogant Master Yuanying of Xuantian Xianzong, it is not easy to step on the flying sword and fly around every day. If the sect sees him dropping the flying sword again, it will be too embarrassing.

The flying sword flew flickeringly, obviously at a speed of thousands of miles in an instant, but abruptly flew like a master sword, with a speed of twenty miles per hour.

Arriving at Pianfeng, Yan Xici flicked his robe, and fell to the ground as lightly as a feather.The runes outlined in silver thread on the outer robe glowed softly under the sunlight, like a fairy descending into the world.

"Master!" The eldest disciple was full of admiration, and hurried out of his room, and performed the disciple's salute to Yan Xici, respectful and full of admiration.

"Xingyao, come here and let me see how much you have improved in cultivation during this period of time." Yan Xici waved at the senior apprentice, and asked someone to come to him, and injected a burst of true energy into the apprentice's body to investigate.

After a while, he withdrew his hand and patted the big apprentice on the shoulder to encourage him: "Very good, your cultivation has improved a lot, and I am very happy to be a teacher."

"En! This apprentice will continue to work hard and will not disappoint Master's expectations!" The boy blushed from the praise, and his eyes were full of stars.

"Master!" The chubby second apprentice rolled out of the living room like a ball, with a naive smile on his chubby face, and very consciously stretched out his hand for Master to check.

The little fat man is not as talented as the big apprentice, but he has a lively personality, and his thin skin and tender flesh make him look cute.Speaking of which, there isn't even a single person to eat on Tianwu Peak. Why is this little fat man still chubby with soft flesh? Shouldn't he be eating Dan and losing weight?Dissatisfied, Yan Xici reached out and pinched the little fat man's chubby face, as if pinching a soft cloud, soft and tender.

"Why did the cultivation base increase so much?" Yan Xici avenged his personal revenge, rubbing his fat face vigorously, "I haven't improved at all!"

"Ouch, Master, please forgive me." The little fat man hurriedly begged for mercy, and when Yan Xici let go, he quickly 'rolled' to the side, rubbed his red face, and looked at Yan Xici with a flattering smile.

The third apprentice, Yu Bai stretched out his hand a little shyly, and lowered his head when he heard Yan Xici's words, "The second level of Qi refining is worse than your junior sister", with red eyes.

"Master..." the little loli who had just been scolded during the day murmured, her big eyes blinking, but it was useless to the hard-hearted Shizun.

"For the next period of time, I will be in retreat as a teacher. You guys should practice hard." Yan Xici raised his hand and laid down a few jade slips to distribute to several apprentices, "If there is nothing important, don't bother me. If the sect sends a message... …Xingyao, just use the sound transmission paper crane I gave you, as a teacher, you will be able to leave the level when you receive it."

"Yes, Master!" Several disciples said in unison, and Xingyao, who was named, even showed a little proud expression. The most trusted and beloved disciple of Master is me!

After taking care of a few apprentices, Yan Xici got on Feijian and headed to the Zongmen Library Pavilion.

The steward of Zangshu Pavilion was registering and arranging the jade slips with several disciples, when he saw a silver light flashing outside the door, a white-haired and black-clothed fairy came with a sword, and came to him in a few breaths, and hurriedly left the disciples beside him to greet him go up.

"Greetings to Venerable Qing Ning." The steward bowed respectfully and welcomed Yan Xici into the cabinet with a smile on his face.

"I want some jade slips like Miscellaneous Records of Unofficial History, and some records of strange stories about mountains and seas." Yan Xici had a powerful and aloof style, with simple semantics.

"Understood, master, please wait a moment, the little old man will fetch it for you." The steward nodded in agreement, ignoring the other disciples, and quickly walked into the library to fetch what Master Qingning needed Jade Jane.

Soon, the steward took the Nabu bag full of jade slips and handed it to Yan Xici respectfully: "Master, I have sorted out everything you want."

"Yeah." After taking the Nabu bag, Yan Xici raised his hand and dropped a high-grade spirit stone, then stepped on the flying sword and galloped away, leaving behind the happy-eyed steward who happily hid the spirit stone he just got into his pocket Mustard seed bag.

As expected of Master Nascent Soul, his actions are so generous.He was just a manager of a small library, and his monthly salary was only five middle-grade spirit stones. As a result, Elder Qing Ning got a top-grade spirit stone when he sold it, which was enough for him to exchange for a bottle of Peiyuan Pill to improve his cultivation.

A few ordinary disciples didn't dare to vent their anger until they couldn't see the figure, then they leaned over to the steward and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Zhong, that just now...is Master Qing Ning? Look so handsome..."

'Snapped! '

"Speak carefully!" Before he finished speaking, Uncle Zhong, the steward, slapped his head hard, and then he confirmed whether the sound insulation barrier of Xiazangshuge was intact, and then he was relieved: "You kid, talk nonsense, if you give The Master punished you when he heard about it, the Master...he doesn't like others to praise his appearance."

"Why?" The disciple who was hit on the head was aggrieved and curious, his face full of gossiping and seeking knowledge.

"If you ask me about this kind of thing, who should I ask? Go, go, have you finished today's work? The shelf over there is dusty, please wipe it off quickly..."

After resigning from Zangshu Pavilion, Yan Xi successfully took a bunch of jade slips and flew back to Tianwu Peak in satisfaction. After entering the cave mansion, heavy restrictions were placed on him. Then he seemed to have lost his bones and lazily fell on the beauty's couch. Several months of 'closed practice'.

What is there to practice?Now that he is in the middle stage of Yuanying, he has long been a big boss who can stand out from the crowd when he goes out, not to mention that he can't go out, no matter how high his cultivation base is, he is just the mascot of the sect.A hundred years later, when he raised his braids, he would only be able to transform into a god, but the male protagonist has already been hanging all the way to Mahayana, and he can be crushed into scum with one finger.

Moreover, it might be slower to die after cultivating into a god of transformation, and the cultivation base of Yuanying is more convenient for the hero to avenge his revenge, kill him with one sword, and pass away painlessly.

It's a pity that there are no small snacks of melons, fruits and dried meat to satisfy my cravings, and my image outside is that of a little fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, so I can't go to the disciple who is in charge of going down the mountain to buy, and tell people to buy some snacks for me Preserved fruit... the image of Elder Yuanying has collapsed!

A year in the human world is but a snap of the fingers for a cultivator.After reading countless miscellaneous books and jade slips, and reading all the travel notes of mountains and rivers, a sect newsletter was sent to him through the prohibition through the sound transmission of the big apprentice's paper crane.

The five-year sect recruitment is about to start.

Yan Xici's eyes lit up, the male lead is online!