Chapter 42: The Little Red Robe
"You, you are bold, which peak are you a disciple!" the little girl was a little flustered, shook her hand fiercely, and quickly broke free of Chen Mingye's palm.
"I won't tell you," Chen Mingye smiled, "unless you tell me first that you are the little girl of that peak." ”
"Hmph, even I don't know, are you a disciple who has just started?" The little girl's eyes widened and she bared her little tiger teeth at him.
"The little girl's tone is quite big," Chen Mingye glanced at her, after all, it was someone else's territory, so it was better to give face if you forget it, and it was better to decide to slip away first.
"Stop!" the girl in the back shouted at him with a grunt.
Chen Mingye's footsteps didn't stop at all, but instead walked a few steps faster.
Unexpectedly, the little girl caught up with him with small steps, and slapped at him with a hook of her little hand.
Although Chen Mingye is a short martial arts practice, the proficiency of the Meteorite Sword Technique passed down by the Chen clan is not high, but the Dragon Body Technique has been practiced since childhood.
With a slight dodge, he gently avoided the girl's palm.
"Huh?" The little girl was slightly stunned, but her eyes suddenly lit up, and she seemed to be more interested in Chen Mingye, "Which peak are you a disciple of? Why have I never seen you?"
Chen Mingye glanced at the little girl who was only up to his waist again, remembered Elder Liu's words before, and couldn't help but be moved: "I am a disciple of Lotus Peak, but a disciple of the main seat of Lantai Peak. ”
"......" The girl was stunned, staring at him with a strange look in her eyes.
"What's wrong?" Chen Mingye suddenly felt as if he had made a stupid decision.
"Hehe, I see," the little girl suddenly smiled at this time, looked at him with a smile and asked, "So big brother, your spiritual root must be very powerful, after all, you are a disciple of the peak master." ”
"It's so-so, it's just a rare spiritual root. Chen Mingye hehe, decided to sneak away as soon as possible, "Little sister, if there is nothing to do, the eldest brother will go to work first." ”
"Wait, big brother, what's your name, I can go and play with you when I'm free." The little girl was grinning.
Chen Mingye shrugged his shoulders, he was ready to go down the mountain after this incident, so he didn't care and said, "Chen Mingye, you can call me Brother Ye." ”
The little girl nodded seriously: "Okay night brother, Xiaohong will remember you." ”
Looking at her serious look, Chen Mingye felt quite cute, but she was a little grumpy. Thinking that it was as the illegitimate daughter of the head of the sect, she was too pampered on weekdays, Chen Mingye thought with a wicked smile.
"Okay, then Xiaohong, I'll go first!" Chen Mingye waved his hand at her, "You can't walk too fast in the future!"
"Hmph," the little girl glared at him angrily, but nodded rather earnestly.
Chen Mingye breathed a long sigh of relief, and then walked down the long steps quickly.
As soon as I entered the hall, I found that most of the blue-robed elders were still practicing and meditating in place, as if they had not moved at all.
Even Cai Ling'er sat obediently beside the beautiful woman Elder Liu, and when she saw him coming down, her big eyes immediately stared at him, and at the same time, she waved at him quite happily.
As Chen Mingye walked into the main hall, the elders who were originally meditating seemed to sense something, and they all opened their eyes one after another and focused their eyes on him.
"This, this is really the breath of the Xuanting Sutra, and the breath is still so strong, the senior brother has consumed ninety percent of his spiritual power. A blue-robed real person sitting on the left sighed.
"Alas, senior brother, why is this ......?"
"It's cheap for this kid, but it's a pity that he doesn't have a spiritual root yet, otherwise the fluctuation of spiritual power during the infusion of senior brother is enough to help ordinary disciples break through several passes in a row!"
Although the entire hall was still in a quiet state, there was a faint sigh.
After listening to a few words, Chen Mingye understood the meaning of the words of several old men, that Qingxuan was in charge of the sect, and he had almost given his life's cultivation to himself. And if you don't have a spiritual root, the most beneficial thing is to wash the essence and cut the marrow, and you can't get substantial progress because of this.
But only Chen Mingye knew that the cultivation of the old man Qingwei was not wasted, and those spiritual powers turned into ninefold seals and engraved them in his body layer by layer, helping him suppress the fierce and incomparable sword qi.
"Xiao Ling'er, I'm back. Chen Mingye walked to Cai Ling'er's side, casually reached out and touched the girl's head.
"Hee-hee, congratulations to the bearded man. Cai Ling'er raised her head, her cheeks flushed slightly.
"It's a bit of a tyrannical thing," Chen Mingye touched his nose and shrugged helplessly.
"This is what the bearded man deserves, the master said, but the cause and effect are also good for Qing Xuan. Cai Ling'er shook her head and said seriously.
Elder Liu on the side looked at him seriously for a while, but finally didn't notice any fluctuations in spiritual power, so he had to sigh slightly and ask, "Boy, where is my senior brother?"
Chen Mingye replied: "The real person should be a little tired, maybe he needs to breathe for a while." ”
"Who said the old way is tired. Unexpectedly, as soon as Chen Mingye's words fell, an old voice sounded in the hall.
Chen Mingye looked up, but saw Qingwei Zhenren walking out of the hall step by step. It's just that unlike Shicai's sluggish aura at the top of the hall, Qingwei at this moment actually looks extraordinarily vibrant, and the already gray hair has also reappeared into a jet-black color.
Chen Mingye was a little surprised, maybe he was wrong.
Qingwei glanced at him: "The two of them have already entered the Qing Palace, so they are considered to be from my Qingxuan." This little girl has been accepted as an apprentice by Senior Sister Liu, as for this kid, junior brothers and sisters, is anyone willing to accept this?"
When I asked, no one answered.
Chen Mingye scratched his head in embarrassment, is he so bad at it? But he didn't plan to cultivate in this Qingxuan Zheng'er Eight Classics, just wait for this opportunity, just go down the mountain.
Qingwei was embarrassed and said: "Ahem, although this son has no spiritual root, but he has spiritual energy, I have given him the Xuanting True Scripture, and he is considered half a disciple, if the junior brothers and sisters are unwilling to accept him, the old Taoist will have to ......."
"Senior brother, why don't you hand him over to me. ”
A charming female voice came out of nowhere, and sounded abruptly in the hall, soft as fluttering, partial and lingering in the heart, and not dispersed for a long time.
Then Chen Mingye saw it very clearly, and Qingwei's expression was obviously stunned.
"Senior Sister Yutai?" Qingwei asked tentatively into the air in front of her.
"It's me," the female voice was still charming, but her voice was extraordinarily flat, and there was a slight domineering meaning in it, "I want this kid." ”
Elder Lei, who was in a blue robe on the side, couldn't help but interject and asked, "Senior sister, don't you Lotus Peak never accept male disciples?"
"Do you also know that it's my Lotus Peak?" the female voice was flattering, but her tone was extremely cold, "I can change my rules as much as I want, can't you?"
A faint rhetorical question made the entire hall silent.
Chen Mingye scratched his head, this peak master of Lotus Peak seemed to be a little unusual.