When the word "apprenticeship" came into Lin Yan's ears, he was surprised and delighted. Since I can remember, no one has ever come to Qingcheng Cloud to learn art, today someone came to visit, and said that he wanted to apprentice, and spread it out, maybe it was Kyushu Wonder again. Moreover, he has grown up in Qingcheng Cloud for more than ten years, and there are only three big living people in the mountains, and the master is either in retreat and cultivation every day, or reading and studying, and he disciplines himself from time to time, and when he opens his mouth, he blames Lin Yan, sometimes Lin Yan eats the leopard and boldly provokes him, and he just gives an order to Li Nan to punish him well, and he will not say a word of witticisms on the side. Li Nan is an interesting person, but he is like a dog skin plaster, serving his master all the time, and he has no enthusiasm for Lin Yan.

With Lin Yan's lively character, he is fortunate not to die of boredom.

"Ahem, my master is a Nanqing immortal from the famous town of Kyushu, and his apprentice is naturally not bad, you come to apprentice, what is your unique skill?" Lin Yan put his hands behind his back, looking like a big disciple. That little student heard him call him a Nanqing Immortal as a master, and understood that it was the eldest disciple under the Nanqing Immortal Seat in front of him, so he hurriedly raised his hand and saluted: "There is no unique life, it's just that the non-fake immortal who once taught the Ear Neng Immortal Sect knows some alchemy...... Qin Wangchuan looked embarrassed, feeling deeply guilty that he was not good at it.

"Didn't you even inquire before you apprenticed? The people of Kyushu know that my master is proficient in spell swordsmanship, music divination, illusion and medicine, but this alchemy technique, my master has never practiced, you came today, who are you here to humiliate? Lin Yan had a hippie smile, if he wanted to change to Nanqing or leave Nan Zhun, he knew that he was joking, but the young man in white panicked when he heard this, thinking that he really annoyed this big disciple.

"No, no, I'm just ......" Qin Wangchuan was so anxious that his face turned red.

"Lin Yan, what's the noise here?" It seemed to be a hollow sound, and the voice was low, quiet and gentle.

“！！！！！” Qin Wangchuan was frightened.

"Strange news, Master, someone has come to learn from the teacher!" Lin Yan shouted to the sky while laughing at the timid young man.

"I don't accept apprentices, you can go."

"Then this Xuanyi boy ......"

"Let's go." Nan Qing's voice was still quiet, but there was more certainty in his words that could not be offended.

"The immortals of the Southern Qing Dynasty didn't ask me where I came from, didn't ask me where I was taught, didn't ask me about my ambition to cultivate immortals, and didn't ask me what skills I had. Thousands of miles away to learn the arts, please listen to the self-order of the young people and then make a decision! This young man looked weak and timid, but at this moment, the firmness in his eyes was a little decent.

Nan Qing hesitated for a moment: "I'll listen to you, but I won't accept you." ”

"Xiaosheng's name is Qin Wangchuan, his parents were killed by thieves in the mountains when he was a child, and he died innocently. I have nowhere to return, I have been a beggar in the countryside, wandering in this world for four years, seeing all the misery and injustice, seeing how the wicked oppress the innocent people, seeing how the poor die in vain and exposing their bodies on the streets, a dog of the rich can wear a golden bell to eat pork, and they can't beat or scold, and those poor people, when they die, can't even afford a coffin for their own rest, I am tired of seeing the way of this world, and since I was a child, I have been determined in front of the Buddha since I was a child, to do chivalrous righteousness, to eliminate violence and peace, and to change morality in this world. Wangchuan knew that he was mediocre and had no immortal bones, so in the Xianmen family, only the most down-and-out Ear Neng Xianmen at that time was willing to accept me, practiced for three years, alchemy and medicine, and thought it was to save people's lives, but in recent years, Er Neng Xianmen has attached itself to the lord of Kyushu, and gradually lost the immortal path of his own Xianmen, and no longer put the life and death of the people first. Moreover, alchemy to save people is not my intention, if one day you can hold a weapon in your hand, kill the evil and evil, get rid of the evil, Wangchuan will die without regrets! The more the little student spoke, the more excited he became, and the green tendons on his forehead flared up, far less weak than before.

Lin Yan listened to him with great interest as if listening to a play.

"This kid doesn't seem to be interesting, but his ambition is commendable." Lin Yanxin said.

"You're done, let's go." The sound of the Southern Qing Dynasty is still calm like water.

"Master, would you think about it again? It's not easy for people to come all the way. Without waiting for Qin Wangchuan to speak, Lin Yan said first.

"I said, you can go."

The white-clothed young man knelt down with a "poof", facing the mountain gate with a firm expression.

"Kneel if you want to. Lin Yan, come home. "Nam Ching Road.

Lin Yan put away the broom, looked back when he went up the mountain, and saw that the young man had no intention of getting up, so he felt sorry in his heart and sighed.

"I want to ask why you don't accept him?" Nan Qing noticed that Lin Yan's expression was not as happy as before.

Lin Yan pouted and nodded. Leaning forward, his eyebrows fluttering, waiting for the master to answer his questions. Nanqing took a sip of tea and smiled lightly: "It's time to sleep." Then he got up and went back to the living room, leaving the angry young man in the hall.

“…… Failed? Failed again! That's the last blue-blood! "The elixir refined by the Ear Energy Immortal Sect has failed one after another, and there are fewer and fewer blue-blooded people, but the elixir has not played a role in the best friend of the Hades King for a long time." I captured the blue-blooded people you wanted, and I gave them my spiritual power! But what about Ji Chong? You gave it back to me! "The Hades King has already gone mad, when he is angry, the green tendons on his neck and shoulders burst out, the fire in his eyes, the ladies in the hall and the children of the Ear Neng Immortal Sect are so frightened that they kneel on the ground and dare not make a sound, and let the Hades fall and beat.

"Your Highness...... His Royal Highness ...... "The door of the hall opened, and an old man with white hair and white beard pushed the door in from outside the hall.

"What's the matter with not fake immortals?" The Immortal sat back on his throne, his hair disheveled and his mind dazed.

"The minister has something to do." The poor immortal has lived for more than 30,000 years, and he is in a high position, but he still has to kneel and salute the hairy boy who is only fifty on the seat (the age of the fairy world is weird, in short, it is different from the world, fifty years old, it is really small).

"Tell me"

"The patriarch of the blue-blood clan had a son with a female disciple of the Songshi Immortal Sect, and he was only one year old when he slaughtered the clan. His mother, Jiangsu Min, used to be the daughter of the Immortal Lord of the Rejuvenation Immortal Gate, and His Royal Highness understands that the Rejuvenation Immortal Sect, as a medical family, has extraordinary flesh and blood, and has its own medicinal properties, plus this Kyushu Supreme Treasure Blue Blood, this child's flesh and blood spirituality, I am afraid that the entire Blue Blood Clan is also difficult to reach. ”

"Where is that kid now?" Hades rose from his throne and trembled down from his throne.

"The minister asked General Li, and there was no such baby in the pile of corpses of the blue-blooded people."

"Okay, escaped? Then, find it for me. "The last three words, Hades paused, paused, and spit out the words with force, as if he wanted to rip off people's flesh.

Lin Yan got up early and went down the mountain as usual today to see if the stubborn young man was still kneeling in place.

Really. The young man's face was pale, his lips were purple, and he looked shaky.

Lin Yan sighed again as he turned to leave.

"Master, the Qingcheng Cloud Enchantment protects the mountain, and the inside and outside of the enchantment are far apart. It's December in the world, we're wearing single clothes, and the boy outside the door is afraid that he's going to freeze to death. ”

“……”

"Master, Wangchuan is so pitiful."

“……”

"Master, this is the seventh day."

“……”

"Master, what's wrong with you taking in an extra apprentice, Lin Yan is stupid, isn't it more comfortable for multiple people to serve you."

“……”

"Master, it's snowing! Hey, I'm afraid I'm going to be buried...... ”

“……”

"Little cabbage, it's so pitiful, five or six years old, no mother, people don't hurt, the master is bad, dry and frozen, it's useless......"

"Shut up."

Lin Yan chattered in his master's ear for Qin Wangchuan for seven days. Nan Qingzhen wanted to throw Lin Yan out of the clouds of Qingcheng so that he could be clean.

In the evening, Lin Yan had to write down the prescription he had just learned today, and Nan Qing and Li Nan were on the side.

"Master, Master, can you teach me a prescription that can cure frostbite......

"Yes, you have to learn a new prescription, so you can write down the prescription of the previous days. Written incorrectly, hit the palm of your hand. ”

"I, I, I...... Write it! Then Master will teach Lin Yanzhi the stubborn prescription again! Lin Yan simply let go of his courage.

“……”

"Childe, there's something strange in the mountain gate!" A spell suddenly appeared in Li Nan's hand, and the fire burned like fire.