Master will only delay my promotion

"My God, isn't this Qingyi Xianjun!" A girl exclaimed in surprise.

Duan Yibai smiled slightly, "Buy it now, do you want it?"

"Yes, yes!" The girl looked at the handsome Qing Yi in the painting, her cheeks were flushed with excitement, and her eyes were full of admiration and excitement.

"This one, this one, and that one, I want them all!"

Duan Yibai smiled and said, "One person can only buy one."

Seeing the girl getting very tangled, unable to decide which one to buy, Duan Yibai said again: "But you are my first customer, if you can find more people for me, I can Sell ​​you an extra one."

"You wait, I'll call someone right away." The girl turned her head and began to greet her sisters.

Hearing that there was a portrait of Xianjun Qingyi to buy, the examinees didn't quite believe it at first.

"Who dares to sell the portrait of Qingyi Xianjun, that's too courageous."

The girl pursed her lips and smiled, "Others don't dare, but that person is Mr. Duan, why don't you dare."

"Mr. Duan?" The examinees exclaimed, "Mr. Duan is selling the portrait of Qingyi Xianjun?!"

Didn't they hear it wrong? Isn't Mr. Duan obsessed with Qingyi Xianjun? How could he be willing to sell Qingyi Xianjun's portrait to others?

"But I did hear a rumor recently." A candidate lowered his voice to signal other candidates to approach, and said, "It is said that Mr. Duan has mental problems because of so many years of begging, and he has been doing some weird things lately." matter."

"I've also heard about this." Another candidate answered, "My elder brother is an inner sect disciple, and he mentioned in his family letter that Mr. Duan actually competed with the handyman disciples for jobs such as sweeping the floor, cleaning windows, and pruning. Plants do not fall."

It is unbelievable that the disciples of Tangtang Xianjun go to do chores.All the candidates looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Then shall we still buy it?" a candidate asked.

"Buy, why don't you buy it? It's a portrait of Qingyi Xianjun. No matter how many people ask for it, they can't get one." The girl at the beginning waved her hand, "Hurry up, let others take the lead."

In the main hall at the foot of the mountain, Qing Yi frowned slightly as he looked at the dense crowd below.

I couldn't find Xiaobai at all.

In the Huayin Hall before, his three disciples said that Xiaobai had already applied for a job at the foot of the mountain, leading the candidates and explaining the rules briefly.

I told all three senior brothers, but I didn't tell him, the master.

Seeing that batches of candidates have finished the initial qualification test, it stands to reason that the reception work has been completed, and there is no need for disciples to lead the way for the next test, but why hasn't Xiaobai come back?

Qing Yi narrowed her eyes, and no longer searched in the crowd with her eyes in vain.

A strong coercion enveloped the entire Nine Heavens Sect, and all the breath was absorbed in it in an instant.

The people who were closer were all startled, not understanding what happened. They just felt a cold and menacing aura passing over them just now, but it disappeared quickly, as if it was just an illusion.

With a silvery light in his eyes, Qing Yi looked towards the testing place in the southwest direction.

Xiaobai's breath is there.

At this time, Yibai was calculating with the system how much money he could make this time, when he saw that girl brought a large group of candidates here not long ago.Not only are there many girls, but there are also many men.

His master, indeed, can take all men and women.

"Have you passed all the aptitude tests?" Duan Yibai asked.

He didn't want to delay other people's testing because of this, the crime was too great.

"It's all been tested, Mr. Duan, where is your painting, let us take a look." A boy seemed more excited than those girls, with two words written all over his eyes: obsession

"..." The corners of Duan Yibai's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help saying to the boy earnestly: "Don't be deceived by beauty, and don't get close to men, it will affect the speed of your success."

"Ah?" The boy didn't understand what Duan Yibai meant for a while.

"Let me ask you, do you like my master?"

The boy's mind was clicked out, and he couldn't help but his ears turned red, and he said a little embarrassedly: "Xianjun Qingyi has a high level of cultivation, an elegant temperament, and a handsome appearance. I naturally admire him..."

"Big mistake!" Duan Yibai was heartbroken.

Not only the boy, but other examinees were also very surprised, "What's wrong?"

You must know that they all admire Xianjun Qingyi very much, although they are not as infatuated as Mr. Duan.

Duan Yibai wanted to preach, but suddenly remembered that his paintings hadn't been sold yet.That's the purpose of his coming here, everything else can be put aside first.

"Aren't you going to buy paintings? I'll tell you while you're buying them."

As he said that, Duan Yibai took out all the paintings he had drawn during these days of sleeping and forgetting food from the space, and placed them on the table one by one.

"My God!"

The examinees exclaimed in unison, speechless after being shocked by the scene in front of them.

Mr. Duan's painting skills are also very good. He painted Xianjun Qingyi so vividly that every picture is so beautiful that it is outrageous.

"Okay, take a good look..." Many people blushed looking at those paintings.

The thought of being able to put such a painting in their room and see the appearance of Qingyi Xianjun every day, they felt that they were going to faint with happiness.

Duan Yibai quoted a not-low price, but the examinees didn't hesitate at all, and started grabbing their favorite one.

The girl at the beginning bought two pictures and was so happy from ear to ear.

Duan Yibai took the money softly, and the corners of his mouth were wider than the examinees, almost reaching the ears.

His master really puts it to good use. Sure enough, he can make money if he has a good face.

"Let me tell you, if you really like my master, you can just look at the paintings." Duan Yibai began the education he hadn't finished talking about before.

"Don't have any illusions about real people, or you will suffer."

A girl retorted: "But Xianjun Qingyi looks very nice."

"Look, what is look?" Duan Yibai shook his head, "Aren't you still looking at the face?"

"Think about it, if Master didn't have such a good-looking face, but had white hair and a long white beard like the heads of some fairy sects, would you still like it?"

"What do you say that you admire the other party's strength and outstanding temperament? Isn't it the same for the strong? It's just that they are not as good-looking as the master. Why don't you see them adoring them?"

Duan Yibai hit the nail on the head, "To put it bluntly, you are just lustful."

"..." The candidates were silent.

So angry, but I think it makes sense.

"That's why you are all too superficial." Duan Yibai patted his chest and said with a complacent expression: "It's not like me, everyone's appearance is the same, there is no difference to me."

Yes, he is such an excellent tasker who treats beauty like dirt.

"Xiaobai, do you think being a teacher is not good-looking?"

Qing Yi had just come over when he heard his little disciple spout some strange remarks to other people.

Qing Yi is used to this, but when Duan Yibai said that everyone's appearance is the same, he remembered the two paintings of strange men he saw yesterday.

That's why he couldn't help but asked aloud.

He himself thought that his face should be considered pretty.

"Qingyi Xianjun..." Those examinees looked at the person who came, and the next moment they all lost their voices, only obsession remained on their faces.

Today, Qing Yi did not wear the simpler regular clothes as usual in Huayin Hall, but changed into a silver-white Chinese dress.Under the layers of embellished clothes, her figure is even more slender and upright.

Half of the snow hair was bundled up by a gorgeous jade crown, pouring down like a galaxy. With the breeze blowing, a few strands of hair fluttered in the air, reflecting a translucent crystal luster.

The neckline covering the neck, the spotless hem, and the dusty temperament, like an elegant fairy high in the clouds.

Under the sunlight, the slender eyelashes cast a shadow on the handsome and unreal face.There was a slight helpless smile in the silver eyes, and the red mole at the end of the eyes was extremely gorgeous, making the whole face more beautiful.

Two completely different styles blend, but there is no contradiction.

"Let's be lustful, be lustful, if I can be with Qingyi Xianjun, even if it's only for one day, I feel like I'll die without regret..." a girl murmured.

"I've been satisfied for half a day..." Another examinee whispered absentmindedly.

Others were obsessed with watching, but Duan Yibai was terrified.

"Master, aren't you in the hall, why are you here?"

Qing Yi's eyes fell on the only painting left on the table, and then he looked at the bank note in Duan Yibai's hand, and immediately understood what his little disciple was doing.

"The paintings you draw as a teacher are for selling?"

"Er..." Duan Yibai rubbed his nose, "Master, listen to me."

Qingyi looked at Duan Yibai without saying a word, meaning: You make it up slowly.

"..." Duan Yibai understood what Qingyi wanted to express in his eyes, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue making it up, no... continue to explain

"In fact, money is only secondary. The main disciple wants to let more people appreciate your heroic demeanor, Master, and spread your outstanding temperament to all over the world."

Duan Yibai pointed to those examinees and said: "Master, look, this disciple just recruited a group of people who admire you for you."

Candidates: ...... Oh Intuit!

Qing Yi took a few steps forward, passed through the encirclement circle formed by the examinees, and came to Duan Yibai.

Qing Yi is slightly taller than Duan Yibai, just enough to cover the whole person in the shadow.

"But master, I heard what you are talking about, Xiaobai, so don't have any illusions about being a teacher." Qing Yi thought for a while, and then said: "I also said that if I grow a white beard for my teacher, no one will like it."

"..." To death, how long has his master been here? Didn't you all hear that?

"Then what..." Duan Yibai licked his lips, "Master, you misunderstood, disciple, don't you want everyone to understand more about your inner being, Master?"

"Appearance is empty after all, and only a good interior can truly attract others." Duan Yibai said, and flattered him, "Master, even if you have both appearance and interior, people don't like you." Difficult."

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The author has something to say:

Qing Yi: Continue to praise, don't stop.

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone, I wish you all wishes come true, harmony and beauty~

(I originally wanted to add updates, but later found that my liver didn't move -_-)