Chapter 1 It's too hard to take on an apprentice

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"His appearance is not good, his parents are dead, he has children, and he is born a waste, are you the protagonist?"

Yun Yi looked at the old man in front of him, as if he had seen a rare treasure, his narrow eyes flashed with excitement, and there was even a trace of jealousy in it.

Because, in addition to being a little older, the other party is basically a perfect protagonist character, the kind that can encounter adventures every minute and go to the top.

And ...... for yourself

Tall and mighty, handsome and chic, not to mention, the talent is even more different from ordinary people, at the age of fifteen, he reached the Great Perfection of the Soul Melting Realm, and directly became the true disciple of Wuyun Guan, and is now just eighteen years old, and he already has the qualification to accept apprentices.

Even if the talent is good, Yun Yi's family background is even more prominent.

's father is the lord of the north, sitting on half of the country, and the three elder brothers are also heroes who are divided into three armies.

Mother is the daughter of the prime minister!

The future wife is ......

With such a good background, it stands to reason that he should wake up laughing when he dreams, but Yun Yi is not happy at all.

Because this background is so eye-catching, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like you can live enough for three chapters!

At this time, there was an old man standing in front of Yun Yi, who seemed to be at least seventy or eighty years old, dressed as a servant in a green coat and a small hat.

"Lord...... The old man blinked blankly, looked around again, and then pointed to his nose and asked, "Xiaodao Chief, are you talking to me?"

"The Taoist is the Taoist chief, why do you want to add a small word? There are only two of us here, if I don't talk to you, who else can I talk to?"

Yun Yi grabbed the old man's arm, and said solemnly: "Poor Dao has long felt that your bones are surprised, and the dragon qi on your body is looming, you and I see each other is fate, from now on, you are the chief disciple of my Wuyunguan and Jingwutang, come and come, kneel down and kowtow." ”

As he spoke, without waiting for the other party to agree, Yun Yi kicked the old man's leg in the crook of the leg.

Crunch!

The air was quiet all at once......

"Dao Chief, my leg seems to be broken. The old man was stunned for a moment, and glanced at his somewhat deformed legs aggrievedly.

"Does it hurt?"

"Can it not hurt? Look at it, it's all three sticks!"

"Well, that's probably broken. ”

Yun Yi smiled, quickly took a few steps back, and looked at the old man with a wary expression.

This world hides dragons and crouching tigers, and no one is easy to mess with!

Although Yun Yi is from a family, he has always been trembling, for fear of becoming a stepping stone on the road of other people's certificates, after all, his own character is really hateful.

Or maybe when he comes down the mountain, he will fall off the cliff and pick up a ring or something.

Thinking of this, Yun Yi stretched out his hand into the Dao robe and grabbed the twelve soul-piercing nails.

As long as the old man made a slight move, or shouted "Don't bully the white-haired man", Yun Yi would not hesitate to throw out all the twelve soul-piercing nails on his right hand.

If you can't kill him, you can only use other methods, in short, you have to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so as to prevent future troubles!

The old man naturally didn't know what he was thinking, although his leg was very painful, but when he saw Yun Yi so fierce, he didn't dare to be angry, so he had to grit his teeth and barely squeeze out a smile: "Dao Chief, I'm afraid that I have misunderstood, I am not a Qi Refiner, and I am not an apprentice when I go up the mountain this time." ”

The old man's heart was speechless, he was just passing by, and he was caught by a little Taoist priest for no reason, and he wanted to accept himself as an apprentice without saying a word.

Before he could say a word, his leg broke......

"Didn't you come to apprentice?" Yun Yi touched his chin.

has all the conditions to be the protagonist, and has an enmity with me, since it can't be used by me, is it ...... Is there only one way to do it?

Thinking of this, a harmless smile appeared on Yun Yi's face, "Do you want to think about it again?" It doesn't matter if you are not a Qi Refiner, as long as your background is miserable enough and you bear a deep hatred of the sea of blood, even if it is not too late to cultivate now." ”

Miserable life?

The old man's head shook like a wave drum, "I'm afraid the Taoist chief has misunderstood, my family has 100 acres of fertile land and 10 heads of livestock, not to mention the deep hatred of the sea of blood, there is not even an enemy family, before a stick of incense, my life is very happy and happy......"

As he spoke, he glanced at his legs, sighed deeply, and continued: "And the matter of cultivation is too time-consuming, old man, I am over the age of old, and I really don't have so much time. What's more, I have a ninety-year-old sister and a seven-year-old sister......"

I don't know if it's because when he gets older, people are more verbose, and he talks endlessly with one mouth.

Seeing him so stubborn and chattering, Yun Yi also sighed and shook his head-

Sure enough, do you still want to kill people!

The old man seemed to notice something, and couldn't help but shudder, and when he looked sideways, he saw the cold light on Yun Yi's hand flickering, and he was angry.

Following his gaze, Yun Yi smiled embarrassedly, raised the Soul Piercing Bone Nail in his hand, and said, "Poor Dao is a Qi Refiner, it is reasonable to have a few magic weapons on him, right?"

"Reasonable, reasonable. The old man laughed dryly, and cold sweat flowed out.

Although this little Taoist priest looks young, he is fierce, but he must not be provoked......

"Dao Chief, ......"

The old man organized the language in his heart, and was about to open his mouth, but saw Yun Yi suddenly raise his hand, and a bone nail came out of his hand, and flew directly towards his front door.

The old man only felt that his face was cold, but he didn't see anything clearly.

When he looked back, he realized that a dementor nail was inserted right in a welcome pine behind him.

The nail body was completely submerged in the trunk, and only half of the tassel fluttered in the wind.

"You don't have to worry about me, go on, what's wrong with your seven-year-old sister?" Yun Yi asked casually.

"My sister ......"

Swish!

The second Dementor Spike flew out.

"My sister ......"

Boom!

Nine nails fly!

It's all on the welcome pine.

The old man was frightened, and his body trembled like chaff......

After being silent for a long time, she changed her words and said: "Although my sister is over ninety years old, she is in good health, and she is fully capable of taking care of herself and taking care of the family's three hundred acres of land......

My sister was born with a disability and terminal illness and couldn't get out of bed, but she was strong......

I have nothing to worry about at home, Master, just take me!"

As he spoke, the old man knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times.

"No regrets?"

"No regrets!"

Yun Yi nodded, and then took out the roster.

"Origin?"

"Killing Yuan Continent, located in Tiger City, Xiaolianzi Village. ”

"Name?"

"Jiao Lu. ”

"Write it yourself!"

Yun Yi threw the roster in front of him, and after dripping blood, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally received a disciple!"

Other people's sects, if they want to accept apprentices, as long as they let out the wind, thousands of troops will immediately flock to it, and they don't even need to advertise.

However, why is it so difficult to accept an apprentice after it is your turn?

Shaking his head helplessly, Yun Yi snapped his fingers lightly, and a blue light curtain instantly appeared in front of his eyes, and a series of numbers floated in front of his eyes: [Anger from Jiao Lu +1, worry +37, fear +48, hatred +12......]

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