Chapter 12: A glass of wine overturns Master
Twenty days later, Qian Wuwei left Xuanyang City with Zhan Tai Ruoxi and headed towards the Heavenly Sword Gate, and the two of them roamed freely along the way, not in a hurry.
On the evening of the last day of Zhan Tai Ruoxi's provincial holiday, the two of them rushed back to Tianjian Gate, and after going to the affairs hall to cancel their vacation, they returned to Tianqiong Peak.
Mo Xiuwen saw the two of them from a distance, and his face showed a look of relief, but when he remembered some things, his good mood was destroyed in an instant.
"Master. Qian Wuwei and Zhan Tai Ruoxi walked up to Mo Xiuwen and saluted respectfully.
"It's good to come back, Ruoxi, you go to the room to rest and talk to your senior brother for the teacher. ”
"Master, senior brother, Ruoxi went back to the room to rest first. Zhan Tai Ruoxi left obediently.
"Wuwei, talk carefully about this experience with the teacher, and talk about everything in detail. As soon as Zhan Tai Ruoxi left, Mo Xiuwen's face immediately changed.
Qian Wuwei told Master what he had made up a long time ago, "Master, that's the way things are. ”
"None?"
"Yes, Master. ”
"You stinky boy. Mo Xiuwen slapped Qian Wuwei to the ground with a sword, and said angrily: "No, why didn't you say anything about visiting Qinglou in Yuyang City, you said it!"
Qian Wuwei looked confused.
"Don't pretend to be innocent for the teacher, the old face of the teacher is about to be lost by you, the dignified disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect actually went to the mundane Qinglou, tell me, what do you think, are you full of tofu scum in your head? ”
After slashing Qian Wuwei's ass sword, Mo Xiuwen said: "You go out tomorrow to listen to yourself, how those people in the sect slander you, and you have been careful not to do anything wrong for your whole life."
As a teacher, you don't have too many requirements for you, can't you cultivate in a down-to-earth manner? Even if you are stupid, stupid, or slow in cultivation, you can ...... But don't smear the old face of the teacher!"
Mo Xiuwen withdrew his sword and walked away step by step, his steps were heavy, his back was depressed, and his waist was a little rickety.
Qian Wuwei looked at the master with an innocent face, and rubbed his ass with his hand, it didn't hurt very much, it seemed that the master still hurt himself very much!
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"Senior brother, are you okay, show me, where did the master beat you?" After Mo Xiuwen left, Zhan Tai Ruoxi sneakily ran to Qian Wuwei and said with concern.
"It's okay, Master is reluctant to punish me heavily! Go and rest! Senior sister, remember our agreement. ”
"Stinky senior brother, do people care about you! show me, do I see if I am swollen?" Zhan Tai Ruoxi circled around Qian Wuwei, wanting to see where Qian Wuwei was beaten, but found nothing.
"Ass, do you still want to watch it?" Qian Wuwei glared at Zhan Tai Ruoxi fiercely, turned around and ran away.
"Stinky senior brother, you are a hooligan, hum!"
Zhan Tai Ruoxi's face flushed, and after quietly taking back the healing medicine prepared in his hand from the storage ring, the thief walked towards Mo Xiuwen's cultivation place.
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"Ruoxi, didn't the teacher tell you to go back to your room to rest, come in if you have something!" Mo Xiuwen's voice came from the house.
"Master, this is the wine that the apprentice brought back to you, and this wine was obtained by the apprentice with a lot of effort, Master, you must drink some of it. ”
Zhan Tai Ruoxi put a jar of wine in front of Mo Xiuwen and began to coquettish Mo Xiuwen.
"I know, you girl, you learned badly from your senior brother. Mo Xiuwen looked at Zhan Tai Ruoxi with a loving smile on his face.
"Ruoxi didn't learn badly from his senior brother! This is a disciple's filial piety to the master. ”
Zhan Tai Ruoxi slapped open the wine jar, and suddenly there was a faint aroma of wine wafting from the house, she picked up the wine jar, poured a glass of wine for Mo Xiuwen and sent it over.
"Then as a teacher, you will taste it. Mo Xiuwen rarely drank alcohol, and he wanted to refuse, but seeing Zhan Tai Ruoxi's expectant eyes, he still took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
"How is it, Master, this wine tastes good!" Zhan Tai Ruoxi looked at Mo Xiuwen nervously.
"Yes, this wine is very pure. Mo Xiuwen put down his wine glass and said.
"Since it's delicious, Master will drink more, there are appetizers here, which are a specialty of Yuyang City, Master can try it." Zhan Tai Ruoxi put a lump of air-dried meat in front of Mo Xiuwen.
"It's ...... This is the meat of Hualu, which is indeed a specialty of Yuyang City, but it is a pity that it will be difficult to eat Hualu's meat in the future. ”
"Yes, Yuyang City was captured by demon beasts, and the flower venison became extinct in the future. Zhan Tai Ruoxi was in a low mood.
"Ruoxi, is your family okay?" Mo Xiuwen asked as he poured a glass of wine and tore off a piece of flower venison.
"Thank you, Master, for your concern, they're all fine. ”
"It's okay, Ruoxi, you go back to your room to rest! Start cultivating well tomorrow, let's go!"
"Master, the apprentice is resting, you eat more and drink more. Zhan Tai Ruoxi blessed Mo Xiuwen and closed the door after leaving the house.
"This confused girl actually knows that she cares about people, it's not easy!" Mo Xiuwen continued to taste the wine and flower venison, and his old face was very happy.
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"How's it going? Qian Wuwei sat on the window of Zhan Tai Ruoxi's room and asked.
"It's done, brother, remember our agreement. ”
"Don't worry, yours are indispensable, or the junior sister is amazing!" Qian Wuwei rewarded Zhan Tai Ruoxi with a thumbs up.
"Of course, don't look at who I am? ”
"Cheng! Who makes Master love you the most? ”
"Senior brother, Master...... Won't Master really find out tomorrow?" Zhan Tai Ruoxi was a little worried in his heart, after all, if this kind of thing was spread by drugging and turning over Master, he would be expelled from the Heavenly Sword Gate.
"Senior Brother's plan is seamless, no matter how cunning and sophisticated Master Ren is, he will be tricked, don't worry! Senior sister, we haven't done anything bad, even if Master really finds out, he won't blame us." Qian Wuwei comforted Zhan Tai Ruoxi, who was a little flustered.
At this point, Zhan Tai Ruoxi also knew that it was useless to be afraid and regret.
"Take it, this is a short-lived cultivation method, junior sister, remember to burn it after reading it. ”
Qian Wuwei floated a piece of paper into Zhan Tai Ruoxi's hand, turned over, jumped out of the window, and fled in the direction of Mo Xiuwen's house.
"How do I feel that I have been used by my senior brother this time!"
Zhan Tai Ruoxi looked at the paper in his hand, his eyes fell on it, and he suddenly lost his mind, and the whole person was attracted by the Taoist technique of a flash in the pan.
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Qian Wuwei came to the outside of Mo Xiuwen's house, carefully listened to the sounds inside, and only after making sure that everything inside was safe, did he sneak into the house.
Mo Xiuwen fell on the table, still holding the flower venison in his hand, and a wine glass rolled far on the ground.
"Perfect. ”
Qian Wuwei took out the Yuan Shen Pill, helped Mo Xiuwen up, put the Yuan Shen Pill into Mo Xiuwen's mouth, reached out and patted his back, and the Yuan Shen Pill slid into his throat and disappeared.
"Master, in the future, the apprentices will all depend on your old man, come on, Master, you are the best!"
After putting Mo Xiuwen away, Qian Wuwei wiped all the traces he left behind, slipped out of the house and left.
"Hahahaha...... I can be a second-generation cultivator in the future, tsk tsk...... Brother will have a backer in the future. ”
Qian Wuwei laughed insolently, it was really not easy to be a second-generation cultivator! In order to refine the Yuan Shen Pill, he spent too much time.
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Qian Wuwei lay on the bed and slept steadily, in his dream, he dreamed that he had become a tyrant of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and he would beat anyone who was not pleasing to the eye, it felt too sour!
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The next morning, Mo Xiuwen came to his senses, looked at the messy house, his eyes narrowed, and after pondering for a long time after tidying up the house, he was ready for a new day of cultivation.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Mo Xiuwen was ready to repair the damaged Yuan Shen power as before, although he knew that it was all in vain, but he never gave up.
Half an hour later, Mo Xiuwen opened his eyes, with a look of ecstasy on his face, since the Yuan Shen power was damaged, it was the first time today that he felt that the Yuan Shen power was slowly repairing.
"This confused girl, it seems that she has been used by this kid Wuwei again, where did this kid get the Yuan Shen Pill? ”
Mo Xiuwen easily thought of the general course of the matter, everything in Zhan Tai Ruoxi last night was too abnormal, but he didn't point it out.
"Since you don't want to know for the teacher, then the teacher will pretend not to know, you can rest assured, the teacher will not let you suffer any more grievances in the future, absolutely not. ”
Mo Xiuwen's face was full of relief, the disciple was older, and he also knew that he had taken care of the master, which really made him happy.
Someone who thinks he is smart still thinks that everything is under his control, but he doesn't know that the experienced Mo Xiuwen found doubts from the beginning and directly understood everything, but he didn't point it out.
Ginger is still old and spicy!
Mo Xiuwen, who was concentrating on repairing the power of the Yuan Shen, obviously felt that his damaged Yuan Shen power was recovering extremely quickly, and in one day, most of the Yuan Shen power had recovered.
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After Zhan Tai Ruoxi remembered the key points of the short-lived cultivation, he burned the paper dots, and without resting all night, he began to practice the short-lived Taoist technique.
Qian Wuwei was lying lazily on the bed, his long-standing wish was suddenly about to come true, and he suddenly found himself confused.
"Master's Yuan Shen power is about to recover, and I believe that Xiu Wei will soon enter the Heavenly Extreme Realm, so what about me? ”
Where is the road ahead that Qian Wuwei can't see?
After a long time, Qian Wuwei turned over and got up, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and then walked to the woods alone and sat cross-legged and stupid.
"I'd better start practicing the Distraction Technique! In this way, I have a good chance of saving my life in the future, not to mention protecting Master, at least I can't hold Master back, by the way, I also want to protect my junior sister, so that she will be happy and carefree for the rest of her life." ”
After Qian Wuwei found his target, the whole person was no longer lazy, his eyes were full of determination, and he still had a junior sister who needed him to protect.
After cutting the villain transformed by the power of the Yuan Shen in half with a sword, Qian Wuwei held his head in his hands and collapsed to the ground, sweat flowed from his forehead, his face was pale and bloodless, and his clothes were quickly wet with sweat.
It hurts, it hurts.
Qian Wuwei felt like his head was about to explode, this distraction technique was not something that people should practice at all.
His whole body curled into a ball, the back of his hand was bruised, and the sweat the size of a bean was rolling.
The teeth bit his lips, and the thick smell of blood permeated Qian Wuwei's mouth, which was very bitter and astringent.
Qian Wuwei tried hard to cultivate according to the method of distraction, but the severe pain of the power of the Yuan Shen almost made him forget to cultivate the method.
"You can't go on like this, otherwise, your Yuan Shen power will be seriously damaged. ”
Qian Wuwei gritted his teeth, his hands tried to take them away from his head, his curly body slowly stretched out, and his hands were deeply inserted into the dirt.
Five minutes later, he finally sat down cross-legged, endured the severe pain caused by the power of the primordial spirit, and began to cultivate according to the method of distraction.
From a distance, Qian Wuwei's head almost fell to the ground, and his whole body was bent into a spherical shape, and he couldn't see that he was meditating cross-legged at all.
This taste is not pleasant, it is like being cut by someone with a knife on the power of the Yuan Shen, like Ling Chi, maybe more painful than Ling Chi.
The ground was soaked with sweat, and Qian Wuwei looked as if he had just been salvaged from the water.
Persistence, must be persistent.
If you don't persevere, your efforts will be wasted.
If you don't insist, you will become a waste.