Quickly wear the host, she is beautiful and sweet

Chapter 1160 Dressed as a stallion hero's master (10)

While talking, the two had reached Qingluan Peak.

Even when the young man raised his head to look at people, his eyes were slightly lowered, making it difficult for people to see the brilliance clearly.

There was no answer.

At least at this moment, he did not take the initiative to accept the title of "disciple".

The teenager pursed his lower lip.

"You should know..." The mighty monk knew this kind of thing at a glance, "My talent is not good."

More than bad?

Chu Wu slightly nodded in response to Song Yanli's words, with a dignified and proud look, her eyes fell on the young man.

Uncover it unabashedly.

"Poor."

"Yes."

"Four spiritual roots."

"……Yes."

The young man responded one after another, lowering his low head again, as if he was ashamed of this, he took a breath, and the originally clear young voice was also tinged with embarrassment.

"Your Majesty, there are countless people who are more talented than me, not just Shan Leilingen... You clearly have a better choice..."

"so what?"

Chu Wu interrupted his embarrassment, and looked straight at the young man in front of him with a clear and beautiful face, "Are you going to give up the road of cultivating immortals just because your talent is not as good as others?"

Her tone remained the same, it was always misty and cold, as if with a trace of immortal aloofness, but there seemed to be no difference.

To her, the monks below are all ants.

It is insignificant, so naturally there is no need to compete.

Look down on?
No.

Yes - don't look.

"If that's the case." She glanced lightly, as if she was about to retreat, "Go down the mountain by yourself."

Mingming took the young man away with an involuntary gesture in the palace and accepted him as a disciple, but at the moment when he arrived at Qingluan Peak, Chu Wu never showed any intimacy or importance.

It follows the original character design very much.

Xuetuanzi also has something to say about this.

[Pretentious!This is to maintain the force of Nascent Soul boss! ! 】

"no!"

The young man in green shirt, who had always shown himself inferior and alienated, spoke anxiously, and the eagerness of a young man was finally tinged in his voice.

"I climbed the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps up the mountain, and I came here to find the way to cultivate immortals!"

One after another, firmly and loudly.

Chu Wu looked at him quietly and didn't speak, that face no longer exerted blindness, but it gave people an ethereal and illusory feeling when he was close at hand.

Song Yanli bit his lip again, he raised his head abruptly, and finally his eyes were completely exposed in front of Chu Wu.

He was dressed in a green shirt, with long hair splashed with ink, which made his complexion whiter, even a little sickly pale, but in this case, the color of his lips was bright red.

It looks like delicate petals, and it is as dazzling as bloodthirsty.

There is no disharmony in the five sense organs, and there is no delicacy in the facial features.

The pupils are a deep ink color, very thick, but not deep, it seems that because of the light reflected in the eyes, they suddenly turn into strands of amber luster.

Take a closer look.

It is not an illusion, it is indeed a warm amber color.

【Wow~】

Even Xuetuanzi could not help but whistle.

have to admit...

The host's eyes that pick men are indeed very good!

Speaking of which, this age is still younger than the host, and the host personally introduced him to the sect and trained him as an apprentice in the early stage...

What's the best under the master-apprentice year! !
"In this way, you can practice hard on the mountain." Chu Wu said, "How to improve the rest of your talents, spiritual roots, and how many magic weapons you have... are all things that a master should consider!"

"Yes."

On Qingluan Peak.

Abundant aura, surrounded by fairy clouds.

"What should I call me?"

Chu Wu made a sound, for some reason, the cold and unapproachable misty fairy air all over her body seemed to be a little more playful and mischievous?
Song Yanli pursed the corners of his lips, as if letting out a sigh of relief, he stepped forward and saluted, even his voice was tinged with sincerity.

"Master, please be respected by your disciples."

(End of this chapter)