Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Boy Here
"Master just left? There were still some questions just now that I didn't ask the master, why did the master leave, and the direction of leaving didn't seem to be heading towards Hongyun Peak. ”
After muttering suspiciously, two sharp duck voices sounded in Duan Yu's ears.
"Mountain baby. ”
"Huh?" Duan Yu looked at the sound when he heard it, it turned out to be the two fat men who were still lying on the ground just now, and when they heard the master's low and hoarse singing, they raised their heads, and then noticed themselves in front of the bamboo house.
Of course.
It is also possible that you have noticed that this new, azure blue robe brocade with a light and delicate blue stripe embroidered on your body.
Otherwise.
How could these two people's eyes keep staring at themselves, and they weren't...
After Jiang Gui rubbed his eyes, he reached out to pinch Jiang Dayuan's face, which was full of disbelief, until he heard him let out a cry of pain.
It seemed that he dared to believe it.
The handsome young man standing in front of them was actually the previous one, the mediocre-looking mountain baby Duan Yu.
In an instant, he snorted and got up, and took the lead in running towards Duan Yu, with a hint of envy in his eyes, and said hesitantly:
"Mountain, mountain, Duan Yu, aren't you wearing this dress only for the disciples of the Xianxing Sect? You, you have been accepted as a disciple of the Xianxing Sect for the spiritual root test in advance?"
Seeing Jiang Gui's appearance, Duan Yu enjoyed it greatly.
I can't help but want to be low-key, humble, leave no traces, and step forward to say a few words.
Suddenly he saw behind him.
Jiang Dayuan, who rushed over, stretched out his dirty hands that had red marks and gray because of farm work.
Touch him in his brand new clothes.
Duan Yu hurriedly took a step back, stretched out his hand to pat away the dirty hand that came at him, and said seriously: "Don't look at it, don't touch it." ”
Covering his hand that was hurting, Jiang Dayuan muttered "stingy", and then with an envious expression, he also asked the question Jiang Gui asked just now.
looked at the two dead fat men in front of him, with envious expressions.
Duan Yu's vanity exploded.
Time.
He felt that he wanted to be humble, but he couldn't be modest, so he straightened his chest slightly, raised his head, and said "um" heavily, "I'm not just a disciple of the Xianxing Sect, but now, before the spiritual root is tested, I am already a disciple of the personal lineage." ”
"Wow. The two fat men opened their mouths wide and let out an uproar of envy, with a hint of jealousy in the uproar.
Listening to the sour uproar of the two fat men, Duan Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, he felt a lot of enjoyment in his heart, and said to himself very secretly: "I am not just a personal disciple, but now I am still a millionaire!"
Two poor ghosts.
"Hey, no. After the uproar, Jiang Gui asked again with a slightly puzzled expression, "Master Wu Zhaozhao, how could it be, he would accept you as a personal disciple in advance, didn't he want to, didn't he have to wait for the spiritual root test to end?"
"Huh. ”
Duan Yu pretended to chuckle mysteriously, put his hands behind his back, put on a very stylish pose, and then was about to show off to the two of them:
He was not accepted as a personal disciple by Wu Zhaozhao, but by Yang Han as the only personal disciple.
A "hiss" sounded at his feet.
Then, he felt that something was crawling in the bare part of his feet, and when he subconsciously wanted to look down, a palm-sized red lady thirteen spiders with red stripes and black flares had appeared on his head.
"Even Maiga, the Thirteen Spiders of the Red Lady, why did you climb on my hair again? Do you go to my shoulder?" Duan Yu skimmed the little poisonous spider above his head and covered his forehead with one hand, which was really ruining the atmosphere.
Overhead, the little poisonous spider Chunchun hissed, "Hmph, Chunchun wants to bask in the sun here, so it won't go down." ”
Seeing that the little poisonous spider didn't mean to climb onto his shoulder, Duan Yu knew that it was lying on his hair again and didn't want to come down.
When he boarded, Duan Yu showed a helpless expression.
Retract the pose you just posed.
Suddenly.
He saw Huang Yuerong, who was beside him, wearing an orange robe, covering his mouth and snickering towards him.
In the thin eyebrows and apricot eyes, there was a faint hint of a different smile.
It seems to find yourself looking at her.
Her cheeks melted, and she asked with a smile, "Brother Duan Yu, why did you suddenly become a personal disciple in the blink of an eye, haven't you really passed the spiritual root test?"
"That's right, Duan Yu, what have you been through in the past half a day? Tell us about it. Jiang Gui also asked again, and compared with yesterday, his tone simply made Duan Yu feel like two people.
A few points of politeness.
Sure enough, the merchant's son was easily flexible.
Jiang Dayuan, who was on the side, also nodded "uh-huh", his eyes flashed with innocence, and he eagerly expressed his desire to know.
The children of the powerful family are also prone to change.
Overhead.
At this time, there was also a "hissing" sound.
Duan Yu knew that at this moment, even his little spider thirteen spiders wanted to know what he had experienced when he went out early in the morning.
Seeing everyone's envious, curious, and eager to know, Duan Yu couldn't help but feel a little satisfied, coughed lightly, and began:
"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that at the beginning, you Yang Han took a fancy to it and accepted it as a registered disciple.
Later, there were some twists and turns, and I saw Master Qi Yun, who was the personal master of your Master Wu Zhaozhao.
His old man felt that I had a deep master-apprentice relationship with Master Yang Han who made your family, so he asked him to directly accept me as a personal disciple. ”
"What!" Jiang Gui was the first to shout in surprise, "Duan Yu, you said that you are a disciple of Master Yang Han, not a disciple of Master Wu Zhaozhao?"
After nodding modestly to Jiang Gui, Duan Yu squinted and observed the reactions of everyone present.
Jiang Dayuan looked confused and wondered, "Duan Yu, does Master Wu Zhaozhao know? If you don't know, how will you explain to Master Wu Zhaozhao at that time?"
"Shhh The little poisonous spider on its head also chirped, apparently trying to ask the question.
Huang Yuerong beside him, with a faint smile, looked at him without saying a word, looking like he was listening.
"Duan Yu, how could Senior Uncle Yang Han fall in love with you in the first place?" Jiang Gui, who received his sure reply, seemed to be a little dissatisfied with this, and after showing a look of envy on his face, he became even more inquisitive.
"Didn't Senior Uncle Yang Han say this morning, did you have something to do with you? Why are you his personal disciple when you come back now? You haven't tested your spiritual root yet, and after three months, do you want to test your spiritual root with us?"
Duan Yu waited for Jiang Gui not to ask any questions, chuckled, and did not sell Guanzi, and began to explain one after another:
"In three months, I should also go with you to test the spiritual root, as for Senior Aunt Wu Zhaozhao, do you know?"
Duan Yu paused, looked at Jiang Dayuan, smiled, and continued: "I can become Master Yang Han's personal disciple, or she facilitated it." ”
He had just uttered the words.
The two fat men in front of him instantly opened their mouths dumbly, their eyes widened, and they seemed to can't believe that he became Yang Han's personal disciple, or their master Wu Zhaozhao facilitated.
The expressions of the two of them.
Duan Yu couldn't help but feel a little proud, if he told them again, he still had a million spirit stones on his body and a bunch of treasures.
Will the two of them drop their jaws with envy and jealousy?
Looking at Brother Duan Yu's pretending to be modest, Huang Yuerong smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, and after her almond eyes rolled around, revealing a contemplative expression, she asked, "Brother Duan Yu, what did Uncle Yang do with you before, was it dangerous?"
Coming from the same village, it seems that she really cares about herself, and whether she will encounter danger is only her in front of her, Duan Yu couldn't help but be a little touched in his heart, waved his hand and said:
"What danger can there be, but what Master Yang Han handed over to him is a secret, and I will tell you separately when I talk about it later. Of course, when your Master Wu Zhaozhao returns, he may also tell you something. ”
The two fat men were listening attentively, and suddenly heard Duan Yu's words, and suddenly said in unison, "Cut..."
What can be said and what can't be said, Duan Yu knows in his heart, he has two high-grade Zhuji Dan that Master Yang Han pit from Director Li, a top-level magic weapon Wandian Talisman, and the million spirit stone sealing fee.
To put it mildly, it's a lot of dirty money.
If you let that Director Li know, I guess he will come over and ask for it directly, right?
Still.
Hey.
The symbolic light pen, and the Spirit Treasure Blue Mark Snow Treading Sword that Master Qi Yun promised to him.
I didn't get it from the hands of Director Li, so I took it out and introduced it simply, low-key, and modestly.
Let them open their eyes.
It doesn't seem to be a show-off, right?
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