When you wake up, all the apprentices are betrayed and leave the teacher's door

In a few days, Gu Rongjing had mastered the idea of ​​spring and life. When confronting Xian Yu with swords, he was immediately picked up as soon as he made a move, and now he has been able to go through more than a dozen moves under his hands.

Although some water was put in, when the little apprentice raised his sword and stabbed, Xian Yu defended and blocked, and when the swords collided, he could still feel the huge pressure from his wrist.

People who play with knives... their hand strength is really not ordinary.

After this period of special training, the effect is beginning to show.Xian Yu was quite satisfied in her heart, but she kept saying that Gu Rongjing's sword moves were still too rough, and he still needed to polish the details.

The day before the opening of the small secret realm, the three masters, disciples, and sun packed up their belongings to be brought there, because everything was kept simple for them to go there with their swords.Therefore, Xian Yu specially asked Gu Rongjing to borrow a mustard ring.

At that time, he said so.

"Didn't the proprietress of Feihualou give you a mustard seed ring last time when she settled the settlement for you? I heard from her that it's very convenient to tie it like this all the time. Good boy, good-looking, can't you get it from your ring?" Move a small mustard ring in the warehouse and lend it to the master, put a little luggage, just use it..."

Gu Rongjing was so noisy that he wanted to pretend to be deaf, but in the end, reluctantly, he took out an empty mustard ring from his sleeve and gave it to him, not forgetting to warn, "Don't put strange things."

Xian Yu's face was full of joy, and she said reassurance several times, then turned her head and said to Zhao Sheng: "Go and see if the eggs are cooked, and you have to pack some dipping sauces to take away later, otherwise it will be tasteless to eat. Hey Rongjing, if you are free, help me collect the hanging bacon, I have to go to the village gate to buy some biscuits to make dry food later, I won’t be free..."

Excuse me, he underestimated Xian Yu's lower limit.

Gu Rongjing didn’t have much luggage to pack, Xian Yu guessed right, he put a bunch of mustard rings in his warehouse, some for clothes, some for spirit stones, and some for materials or spirit cores earned from doing missions, sorted by category Keep it safe and take it whenever you need it.

He left nothing at Zhao Sheng's house. He came empty-handed and left with a sword.

After packing up their things, they flew towards the direction of the small secret realm with their swords.

This small secret realm is called Jiaoqian Secret Realm, and the entrance is located in a mountain forest near Xianri Town. It is said that it is taken from the meaning of Jiaolong diving. It is said that Jiaolong can encounter a thunder disaster once in a thousand years of cultivation, so as to swallow pearls and transform into a dragon.

At first, everyone thought that this secret realm could borrow some of the dragon's aura to help with cultivation. However, no one has ever seen a dragon, but there are many snakes and scorpions.

The monks came and went, and now most of the place has been emptied out, and it has since been reduced to a small secret place for novice disciples to try.

Seeing that Wan Jianzong was very upset, Xian Yu even complained to Gu Rongjing: "What kind of hidden secret realm, I think it is a secret realm for paying money."

"..."

Regardless of whether there are dragons in it or not, the nearby villages and towns are indeed under the care of this secret place.

Xianri Town was originally a small village, with a smaller population than Daming Village, and few fields, all of which were taken over by landlords.The villagers usually grow some vegetables and fruits, and they have to go to the landlord's house to work as laborers, so that they can support themselves.

After the Jiaoqian Secret Realm was discovered by the Immortal Cultivation Realm, in May and June every year, there was an endless stream of monks coming and going, which also promoted the development of tourism, commerce and economy in this township.

Now, standing on the street and looking around, there are two rows of shops crowded with inns, among which there are some scattered medicine shops, talismans, clothing shops, restaurants, etc., everything is available.

Extraordinarily prosperous.

The small secret realm will open in the morning of the second day. After Lu Zhaozhou arranges the quota, he will send him a letter, telling him that he has booked an inn, and that other sect disciples will meet there. You can check in directly.

Xian Yu walked into an inn according to the address in his letter, and when he looked up, he saw a few upright disciples of cultivators sitting in the hall on the first floor. There is a very familiar token hanging on it.

Xian Yu paused.

It turned out that they were all disciples of Wan Jianzong.

Those people were chatting and laughing, and when they sensed someone coming in, they couldn't help but look out.One of them was dressed in black and covered with a face scarf, his facial features could not be seen, only a pair of sharp eyebrows were exposed; the other's facial features were cool and handsome, with long hair tied into a crown, wearing a white coat with a braided belt around his waist, At the end hangs an inexpensive jade pendant.

Although he is handsome and has an extraordinary temperament, this costume looks very similar to them...

The few disciples exchanged glances with each other, gradually, there was a layer of boredom in their eyes.

Xian Yu had no idea that he had already been labeled as a plagiarist and an imitator. As soon as he walked to the counter, the shopkeeper behind him raised his head and said apologetically, "Guest officer, I'm really sorry, our small shop has been taken over by someone. Come down, there is really no spare room..."

Before the words finished, Xian Yu raised the object in his hand.

The unique anti-counterfeiting sect badge is printed on one side of the cast iron token, and the three big characters of "Wan Jianzong" are impressively written on the other side.

The expression of Wan Jianzong's disciple who was silent just now changed slightly.

"...Although there are not many vacant rooms, there are still one or two." The shopkeeper changed his words politely, and said with a smile, "This store has three types of rooms, heaven, earth and people. Unfortunately, the Tianzi room has been fully booked in advance. , and now there are two vacant rooms left, one is a floor room and the other is a herringbone room, which one do you need?"

Xian Yu asked, "What's the difference between the two?"

The shopkeeper explained: "The ground character room is just a suite, with two bedrooms in the north and south. The room is spacious and comfortable, and the price is more expensive, three taels of silver per night; the herringbone room is a single room, with hot water and breakfast. Although it is small, it is also cheaper, and only needs five hundred copper coins."

Hey guys is this cheaper?

It's six times the price, okay? !

The shopkeeper coughed, and seemed to know that his price was a bit outrageous, "Although the price is a bit different, the two immortals can only stay with me for one night at most. Although the ground floor room is more expensive, it is more spacious. It doesn’t cost much money to collapse.”

Just as Xian Yu was about to answer, a chattering sound suddenly came from behind him.

"Are they the ones who took up the quota of our sect's tokens for no reason? It doesn't look like they are good at cultivation."

"Look at that guy in white. He's really shameless. It's nothing more than taking our spot. He really dared to come here. Not only did he come here, but he also secretly learned how we dress. He must be provoking us!"

Xian Yu heard the words: "???"

Wearing all white and wearing a jade pendant belt, are you imitating their dress? ?

This group of disciples were probably still young, and thought that their master and apprentice had low levels of cultivation, and because of the distance, they would not be heard as long as they lowered their volume, so they complained even more recklessly.

"Hey, who in the world doesn't know that our Wanjianzong disciples wear white school uniforms and crowns and jade? Look at his old clothes. He must be from a poor family. He has worn them for many years...It's just a fake."

"You're right, but I still panic when I see it."

"I don't know which of the two is the master and which is the apprentice. The senior brothers kept silent about what happened that day, and we have no way of knowing. But I heard a rumor that one of them defeated them within three moves." Where is Senior Brother Qiu?"

"It should be the golden core stage, right? He is tall and big, not like the sick young man in the foundation stage next to him. You see him standing slack, how can he have the temperament of a cultivator? He must be very spoiled."

The disciples next to him heard it and let out a long "oh", agreeing unanimously.

"???"

Standing slack, sick, and spoiled...

What is there?

Compared with Gu Rongjing, is his temperament inferior? ?

Xian Yu couldn't help looking at Gu Rongjing who was standing beside him. He was tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. He was in good shape just by looking at his arms wrapped in clothes, and he knew he was exercising regularly.Although Gu Rongjing's complexion is not fair enough, but with his deep eyebrows and facial features, it is extremely harmonious.

Compared with his thin figure, which has been lying down for 500 years, it seems that...

Gu Rongjing noticed his gaze and turned around, "Huh?"

Xian Yu silently withdrew her gaze, straightened her back a little, stood a little closer to Gu Rongjing, and said softly: "No need, my lover and I have a deep love, a herringbone room is enough."

Gu Rongjing: "...?"

His voice was not loud, but enough to catch the ears behind him.

When the group of disciples behind heard the words, they immediately exploded like flour ideas jumping into a frying pan.

Him and his lover?

This means that the Golden Core stage is the apprentice, and the delicate and weak Zhuji is the master instead? ?

... They don't understand, but they are shocked.

"Love, deep, meaning, honesty?"

Gu Rongjing asked word by word.

After paying the money, Xian Yu winked at him, and lightly shook the purse in her hand, making the sound of pitifully few copper coins.

"The relationship between you and my master and apprentice," he said without changing his face, "natural, deep, meaningful, and sincere."

"..."

Although Gu Rongjing has some cleanliness fetishes, it's not impossible to let it go.The two walked upstairs one after the other. The disciple of Wan Jianzong was still immersed in the shock of his identity being reversed, and his eyes were full of complicated emotions.

The inn is not very big, there is only one corridor against the wall, about the length of two shoulders, but it is still difficult for two grown men to pass through at the same time.

Xian Yu walked in front, followed by Gu Rongjing.

Halfway through, a group of people suddenly descended from above, blocking the middle of the corridor.

Xian Yu raised her eyebrows and saw a group of white-clothed monks standing at the top, the same attire as the group downstairs, they should all be disciples of Wan Jianzong.

Only the young man in the lead is different.

The young man was wearing a golden crown, and was dressed in red like fire, and he was particularly eye-catching in the crowd.He has gorgeous facial features, high nose and deep eyes. Although his expression is stern, he also has an innate arrogance.

When the two sides met, the man stopped in his footsteps, and his eyes fixed on Xian Yu.

"My lord, let's go up the stairs first." Unfortunately, Xian Yu was not interested in him, so he said politely, "Please give way."

The handsome young man didn't speak, just looked at him strangely.

Or to be precise, look at the cassock on him.

Xian Yu had nothing to change, she was still wearing the celestial silk blouse.His eyes fell on the sleeve corners of the outer shirt and the corners of the clothes, where large dark patterns of plum blossoms were embroidered with jade and silver thread. According to legend, the best embroiderer in the heyday could be worth 50 taels of silver per stitch, and was often used as a treasure by Xiuxian sects. One piece of clothing is extremely luxurious and worth tens of thousands of gold.

It's just that this extremely labor-intensive craft has been in decline for a long time now, and few people have heard of such legends anymore.

And what Xian Yu is wearing is also a very old style.

He knew because he had seen it with his own eyes.

In his father's Treasure Pavilion, expensive anti-corrosion and anti-corruption incense stone beads are placed all year round, and the sandalwood wardrobe made of heavy gold is decorated with magic circles, and countless costs are spent just to preserve an ill-fitting sky silk coat .

Coincidentally, it is exactly the same as the one on the person in front of me.

His eyes were dark, he stared at Xian Yu for a long time, then suddenly took a step down, but then stopped——

A sword lay in front of him, blocking his way.

That was Gu Rongjing's sword.