Chapter 111, this apprentice is a waste of refining
"Master, do you see that man who is tall and glorious? That's the Blood Sect Master!"
"Blood Sect Master Blood Demon! Should you know each other?"
"Master, look at the little beast that follows the big yellow dog. It is the ancient beast, the demon Qilin, and now it is just a little pet beast of Mr. "
"By the way, the dynasty Princess Linglong and the Saint Luo Yao of Luo, have already taken them as maids."
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Situ Wenjie talked endlessly and strongly praised Lin Fan.
Qiu Mo was silent, with a discomfort, as if trying his best to restrain the anger in his heart.
OK, this is my own apprentice!
Can't fight!
However, Qiu Mo was already clenching his fists.
"Master, what's wrong with you? Do you snort?"
"Every word of the disciple is true, can you not believe it?"
"Master! I believe in my disciple! My disciple is not crazy!"
"Master! The disciple is really for your own good and for the Wuzong! No matter what you always think, you must speak kindly when you see the gentleman later, be kind and be kind, otherwise we will be done."
Situ Wenjie was very thoughtful and chattered non-stop.
Bang!
Qiu Mo couldn't bear it anymore and slapped Situ Wenjie to the ground with a slap: "Enough! It sounds like my teacher's ears are almost calendered! If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute!"
Little did they know that Situ Wenjie rushed over and hugged Qiu Mo's thighs, and cried with a sad face: "Master! You teach me by your disciple! You may not believe others, but you really believe what the disciple said!"
"Get thick!"
Qiu Mo kicked him away.
It's over!
This number is useless!
Qiu Mo was also considering whether to take over a new student after he went back so that no successor could be left.
"Master! I swear! Everything I said is true! You must not be confused!"
"I look sad and mournful. My teacher is not dead yet!"
"I'm afraid that you will be impulsive and will be a mess!"
"Stop talking nonsense! Where is that paradise?"
"It's this yard, but sir should be in a retreat. You should be more at ease."
"Brother Fan's courtyard?"
Qiu Mo frowned. What kind of hermits can live in this meditation courtyard?
It seems that he is really a devil and has no cure.
It is related to the inheritance of Wuzong, and Qiu Mo has to go back to report to the sect leader, and it is time to choose a young master of Wuzong again.
"I actually made my favorite disciple like this. I really want to meet this so-called paradise for a while!" Qiu Mo snorted secretly and stepped into the courtyard.
As soon as I entered the courtyard, the dragon blood tripod seal came into my eyes, which was quite eye-catching.
"This tripod..."
Qiu Mo recognized the beads with a wise eye and identified the extraordinary dragon blood tripod at one glance.
Situ Wenjie saw that his master was attracted by the Dragon Blood Cauldron, and he cleverly stepped forward: "Master! You should recognize this medicine cauldron? This is a gift given to the gentleman by the High Priest of the Demon Alliance. I heard that it is still a Dragon Blood Cauldron. You should know this weight?"
"Nonsense!"
Qiu Mo snorted coldly, "Who doesn't know in the world that the Dragon Blood Cauldron is a personal secret treasure of the Dharma Tong. He regards the Cauldron as his life, and he must even hold it when he sleeps. If you want him to give the Dragon Blood Cauldron, it's better to kill him!"
"You have a keen eye to recognize the beads. Can't you even recognize the Dragon Blood Cauldron? At least you can see its extraordinaryness, right?"
"The tripod is a good tripod, but it is not as unreasonable as you say!"
"Master! Even if my disciple has ten thousand courages, he will not dare to fool you!"
Situ Wenjie burst into tears. He was so mute that he could not tell if he had any pain.
"Wenjie, what's wrong?" Lin Fan came to hear the sound and saw Qiu Mo: "Huh? Who is this senior?"
But I saw Lin Fan slowly coming, and the snow followed him.
"Sir, I am my master, the elder Wuzong Qiumo. I came here to visit you here, especially." Situ Wenjie bowed respectfully, and was furious, and was trembling.
"I'm sorry for seeing Elder Qiu, I've misunderstood the opportunity to welcome you." Lin Fan said with a tribute.
Just such a master?
Qiu Morui's eyes swept away and was disappointed.
What kind of paradise?
It’s clearly a waste of Qi Refining Realm!
When I saw my arrogant young disciple who had always been so arrogant, he was so respectful and afraid of this person. Qiu Mo felt it was exaggerating and was somewhat concerned about it.
But when he actually met Lin Fan, he was so angry that he vomited blood.
Sudden!
Qiu Mo felt a little bit of evil spirit, and his eyes fell on Bai Xue again.
Fox demon?
Qiu Mo's face turned dark and he understood.
"You idiot! No wonder you are talking crazy! You are not obsessed with the insults, but have been caught by a vixen!" Qiu Mo scolded: "On weekdays, you are told to go into seclusion and hone your mood well, and you will not be bewitched by a little fox. You are simply a shame for being a teacher!"
Finished!
Situ Wenjie's face changed in surprise.
This vixen is now Lin Fan’s personal maid, and he is very respectful.
Qiu Mo said rudely, Bai Xue was unhappy: "Senior, please respect yourself. I am really not interested in him. Don't gild your face!"
"You mountain fox banshee! You don't stay in the mountains and fields to practice well, but you are involved in the world to deceive people's hearts!" Qiu Mo's face darkened: "It actually hit me on the head. I will do my best to heaven today, except for you, the fox monstrosity who harms people's hearts!"
"Master! Don't be impulsive!" Situ Wenjie knelt down and kept apologizing to Lin Fan: "Sir, forgive me! It's my master who is confused for a while and has no intention of offending!"
Confused?
Qiu Mo's face turned green with anger!
The believer is careless!
It’s really a careless believer!
After slandering his maid, Lin Fan suddenly lost his smile: "Senior, you have no evidence and don't speak like this hurtful person!"
I thought it was a guest, but it turned out to be a question.
Before, Lin Fan had to be afraid of outside cultivators. Now that he has Xiao Meng’s protection, Lin Fan has some confidence, but he is no longer a mortal who was bullied casually before.
Qiu Mo's eyes sterned: "Look at this kid, he is also a practitioner. If he doesn't concentrate on practicing, he will go through evil ways, collude with fox demons, and harm the world! If you can repent and return to the lost path, I can still save your life!"
As soon as Qiu Mo said this, is there any room for recovery?
Situ Wenjie's face turned pale and his world was spinning, feeling that he was about to collapse.
"Senior, have you misunderstood something? I have lived in this village for so long and haven't even hurt an ant. How could it be a disaster for the world?" Lin Fan was speechless.
Do you have to engrave the word "good person" on your face to be a good person?
"Elder Wuzong, right? You can humiliate me, but if you offend me, I'm afraid that you all Wuzong can't afford it!" Bai Xue snorted coldly.
"Haha, it seems that the Demon Alliance is really lawless. A little fox demon dares to be arrogant and unrestrained in front of me!" Qiu Mochen said angrily: "Then I will accept you, the fox demon first!"
"It is easy to accept me, but you have to think clearly. Now the Demon King and the Priest are reciting in the Holy Land of Mr.! If you dare to be arrogant, even if you don't need the Mr. to take action, you can be wiped out!"
"Prince? Demon King? So what? The world is not the world of your demon alliance!"
"Are you blind? Didn't you see that the Dragon Blood Cauldron is a gift from the priest to the gentleman?"
"Dragon Blood Cauldron? You can bewitch me, but I can't bewitch me!" Qiu Mo snorted coldly: "If this is really a Dragon Blood Cauldron, I will eat it immediately!"
Chapter completed!