Chapter 30: What are you daydreaming about before it gets dark?
"So should you or shouldn't?"
Fuyun cares more about this.
As long as Xiao Jingshui responds, nothing else is a big deal.
Xiao Jingshui put down the cup slowly and methodically, and sighed helplessly:
"Master Venerable has begged to come to the apprentice, how can the apprentice not be? The apprentice is the most filial, and this kind of thing of sharing worries for the master will naturally not shirk. ”
Fuyun: "......"
Once again, I want to kill this scoundrel!
Fuyun gritted his teeth: "Thank you so much for being a teacher!" ”
Xiao Jingshui smiled and took it: "No thanks, no thanks." But let's say it first, I will only help you check the news behind it, and I will not be involved in anything else. ”
She has her own business to do, so naturally she doesn't want to get involved in this kind of thing.
What's more, her personality is not suitable to be a leader.
Therefore, I look forward to her leading the hundred schools of Xianmen to resist this catastrophe together in the future, don't even think about it.
It's not dark yet, so what are you daydreaming about?
Fuyun heard the sound outside the strings, took a deep breath, and told himself to be calm.
But in the end, it turned out to be so hard.
Alas, there is such a bad apprentice, he is afraid that in the future, he will not die under the thunder tribulation of Ascension or die of the exhaustion of longevity, but will be angry with this gangster!
Fuyun really regretted that when Xiao Jingshui refused to apprentice, he should have pushed the boat down the river.
Because it is he who forcibly reaps the consequences!
Xiao Jingshui saw that Fuyun looked aggrieved, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was a little more pleasant, watching this cheap master eat deflated is a big bad taste for Xiao Jingshui.
Seeing this, Fuyun became even more angry.
But this criminal has also taken it, and he can only bear it!
Fortunately, this scoundrel is still quite angry.
Fuyun comforted himself with joy.
How vicious are Xiao Jingshui's eyes? Guessing what Fuyun was thinking, her smile became a little worse:
"Master, do you regret accepting me as an apprentice? Can't pass on your mantle or always be angry with you? ”
The anger of forcibly accepting disciples for Fuyun for so many years has long since dissipated, but the habit of forcing Fuyun to get angry has been retained.
Xiao Jingshui doesn't plan to quit this habit.
After all, life is too boring, she has to find some fun for herself!
Fuyun blew his beard and glared: "Shut up!" ”
Accepting this apprentice is indeed the proudest thing in his life, but it is also his biggest failure.
The greatest purpose of a cultivator in accepting disciples is to pass on his mantle.
However, Xiao Jingshui is extremely talented, but he just refuses to learn divination and deduction from Fuyun.
Although Xiao Jingshui cultivated another peerless enchantment technique of Xuanyan Sect to the fullest, the enchantment technique was not his inheritance!
What's even more infuriating is that he is destined to be this one apprentice!
Therefore, the most proud and powerful divination and deduction technique in his life is so unsuccessful!
It's really infuriating!
But this apprentice is still begging for his own dead face, and he has no right to ask Xiao Jingshui to do anything at all!
Really, a completely reversed master-apprentice role!
Fuyun was indignant and aggrieved, while Xiao Jingshui seemed to be smiling.
Fuyun said angrily: "You still have the face to say? As a teacher, he refused to even learn the skill of divination and deduction, and went to Danxin Valley to play for half a year, but he learned the art of Danshu ten out of ten! ”
Thinking of the scene when the Taishang Elder of Danxin Valley came to the door and begged him to let Xiao Jingshui as his apprentice, Fuyun's face turned green.
Xiao Jingshui's cultivation is high, and his outstanding talent does make him proud, but Xiao Jingshui's refusal to learn the art of divination and deduction makes Fuyun unable to lift up in front of many old friends.