Xianmen apprentices grow up

Chapter 37

Qian Yin hurriedly got up, and frowned puzzledly: "Master knows, but I always feel that Master's face is not very good, so I want to ask you, is Guishui a very bad thing?"

Xuan Qi's palms were sweating and his heart was trembling. He was thinking about how to organize his words to tell her what Guishui was, when Chong Hua's figure suddenly appeared in the sky.

When he saw it, it was as if he saw a god and he was overjoyed and excited: "Xianzun, you are here!"

As soon as Qian Yin turned around to look at it, Xuan Qi had greased the soles of his feet and fled away.

Chonghua also came in front of him.

He held her wrist, with an expression on Chuchen's face that was more cautious than leading someone to attack the demons: "If you want to know, I will tell you as a teacher."

Qianyin was very happy and excited at the moment, and nodded hurriedly.

But after that, when she really transformed from an ignorant girl who was isolated from the world, she was regretful and ashamed of today's events more than once, and it was hard to let go.

The next day, a young disciple from the Law Enforcement Hall landed in the Nine Layers Hall.

At that time, Qianyin was holding Qianxue in the sun on the thousand-year-old locust tree outside the hall.

Sensing a strange aura approaching, she and Qian Xue opened their doors at the same time, looking at the person coming.

A boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, with a handsome and sharp face, different from the snow-white complexion of other disciples, his complexion is slightly bronze-colored, although his face is deliberately stern, but from those bright eyes , You can still see the youthfulness of young people.

Qianyin frowned: "I am Qianyin, who are you? What are you doing here?"

As she said that, she raised her eyes and peeked at the sky. The sky was like a mirror, and she was slightly disappointed that she didn't see the crane that she expected.

It's been a long time... I haven't eaten meat!

The visitor walked up to her, bowed his hands politely, "Hello, Junior Sister Qianyin."

Qian Yin, who seldom interacted with others, burst into smiles at the call of her junior sister, jumped off the tree pole and landed on the ground, before she asked, "Are you looking for my master?"

"I am Fang Yiran, a disciple of Fu Yuan, the elder of the Hall of Law Enforcement, and I am here by order of my master."

Fang Yiran's face was calm, obviously cold and immature, and he insisted on pretending to be deep and serious.

Qianyin laughed, and stretched out a slender palm in front of his eyes: "Look for my master, yes, according to the rules, if you step through this gate, you will have to pay tolls."

Fang Yiran was secretly startled, his face turned red when he thought that he was penniless: "I didn't know there was such a rule in the Nine Layers Palace, why don't I give it to you another day?"

"No! You give it to me, baby, and I'll let you live, no credit!" Qianyin said innocently, with her eyebrows curved, "Doesn't Senior Brother have a mount?"

Fang also didn't know, so he answered truthfully, "Yes."

"Is it a crane?"

He was silent.

He suddenly remembered that six years ago, the little girl named Qianyin in front of him loved to roast and eat other people's mounts. !"

Seeing her surprised and distressed expression, he thought to himself, Fairy Turtle, she shouldn't like to roast it now, right?So he breathed out a sigh of relief.

Just thinking about it, Qianyin seemed to be talking to herself: "Turtle soup is a great tonic..."

"Master, Junior Sister?" Fang Yiran's complexion changed drastically. In the entire fairy sect, only his master raised the fairy turtle. If she really asked her to catch it, according to his master's temper, he would not pick her and his "accomplice" together. Skin?

He quickly took off the ring around his waist, and said anxiously: "Take this as a toll, don't play tricks on the fairy turtle. Cough, can you let me in now?"

Qianyin looked at Yupei several times, and looked at him eagerly: "But I still prefer golden things, such as... hey... gold."

Fang Yiran vomited blood, looked at the door of the palace, but didn't dare to force his way in, what if he offended the immortal?
When he was struggling with depression and didn't know what to do, Chonghua slowly walked out of the hall in a silver robe with cloud patterns, his face was still crystal clear, but his lips were slightly pale.

When Qianyin saw it, she immediately threw the jade pendant back into Fang Yiran's arms with a guilty conscience, and obediently called her master.

The corners of Fang Yiran's mouth twitched and his heart was stuffy. This Qianyin is a typical person who does one thing before and another behind the other.Looking at her well-behaved and lovely appearance at this time, how can she have half of the eccentric and unstoppable appearance just now?

Chonghua said indifferently to the other party: "Let's go."

Fang Yiran was startled and said, "His lord knows why I came here this time?"

"Naturally know."

In Qianyin's cute and surprised eyes, he asked Fang Yiran, "Did you give Qianyin the toll that should be paid?"

With a click, Fang Yiran petrified on the spot and shattered to pieces.

Is this the upright, indifferent and awe-inspiring Immortal Venerable in the rumors?

Chonghua didn't say anything anymore, looked at Qianyin, who was lowering her head and giggling secretly, and walked away on the wind.

Fang Yiran finally reorganized his body and mind, and was about to keep up, Qianyin reminded crisply behind him: "Brother Yiran, remember that you still owe me Jin Cancan."

Fang Yiran didn't dare to turn his head, and fled quickly as if there was a beast behind him.

Although he has not cultivated the Immortal Physique these years, he has achieved some success, but his master Fu Yuan reminded him many times, saying:

The head of the sect has high hopes for Qianyin, and she worships under the seat of the Immortal Venerable, which will inevitably attract the hatred of the disciples of all halls. You are my disciple of Fu Yuan, and you must not be blinded by jealousy like others.She is very likely to become the second immortal in the future, you don't need to deliberately approach him, but don't bully her with others.do you know?

He turned his head to look at Qianyin, who was getting smaller and smaller, and smiled freely. It had nothing to do with him, so why bother?

As the day approached noon, Qianyin looked at the sky eagerly, seeing that Master Chonghua hadn't returned for a long time, she carried Qianxue to the Hall of Law Enforcement.For her now, flying in the sky is no longer a problem.

On the way, by coincidence, I met her "destined person", Hongzhuang!

Today's red makeup has faded from immaturity and has grown into a great beauty.Standing tall and graceful, her graceful figure blooms gracefully in the moments of stillness and movement.

She likes red, and her red makeup is just like her name, which is unique, flamboyant and coquettish.

Qianyin hugged Qianxue, and passed her by thousands of miles high in the sky, because she cared about Chonghua, she didn't care who the people around her were, and just rushed forward.

But Hong Zhuang had already recognized her from a distance, and after showing a very beautiful and charming smile, she flew towards her. She thought that she must be panicked and fled when she saw her, and she even imagined that she was crying cowardly in her heart Kneeling and begging for mercy.

However, Qianyin passed her by as if no one else was looking sideways, without even looking at her, which made her excited and proud, but in vain cast a shadow of being ignored, despised and humiliated.

Why, a little beggar, dare to ignore me?
Thinking of that day at the Immortal Magic Convention, she thought she could finally see Qianyin, and she had already made plans to trample her on the soles of her feet in front of everyone and humiliate her severely, so that Qianyin would know that even if she worshiped the immortal As a teacher, she is still the beggar who was trampled under her feet!
But things were far beyond her expectations, the rostrum where only the head and elders could sit, and as a direct disciple of the head, she was not qualified to get close to it, but Qian Yin could!

She stepped on the cloud and landed on the rostrum in such a majestic way, which attracted the amazement of everyone, but she could show a look of disdain.

Disdain?Where does she stand to disdain others?What right does she have to disdain people like herself?
She is just a beggar!

Hong Zhuang's heart turned a thousand times like a thousand knives passing through her heart, she turned around suddenly, her face was covered with frost and haze, and finally couldn't help calling Qian Yin: "Stinky beggar, stop!"

Her originally pleasant voice became sharp, distorted and harsh because she was too angry and humiliated by neglect.

Qian Yin heard someone calling her, and was turning around in doubt, when she saw a blood-red shadow suddenly approaching her like a spirit snake.She called out 'Jiutianling' secretly in her heart!Just like that, she was knocked off the cloud head without any defense, the blood in her mouth drew a gentle arc, and she fell to the ground together with her!
(End of this chapter)