After becoming the prince of the demon clan, the beautiful master pampers him every day

Chu Xinglan’s newly-made storage bell was sent back to be remade not long after it came out.

Chu Xinglan did not follow Sang Yunqi this time. Instead, he lay on his bed and flipped through a bamboo scroll out of boredom.

It contains Xu Zhuo's detailed records of the species diversity in the back mountain over the years. The content is illustrated with pictures and texts, and the records are quite detailed.

However, Chu Xinglan felt that there were some things he wrote that were wrong.

For example, there are several kinds of fruits in it. Xu Zhuo recorded that if you don’t have the Jindan cultivation level, you will explode and die if you eat them.

But he had no cultivation, and he had eaten all of them before, and didn't feel anything wrong with his body.

And after eating it for half a month, he felt like he had grown a little bit, and his claws had become thicker.

Perhaps this is the difference between humans and transsexuals that Sang Yunqi mentioned.

When he had almost finished looking, Sang Yunqi came back with a new bell.

"I want to talk to Xu Zhuo about something, do you want to come?"

Chu Xinglan thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll go find Chen Xiu."

When the two arrived, Xu Zhuo was farming in his small yard.

Not only did he not greet Sang Yunqi, but he also snorted coldly, turned around and pretended not to see them.

"..."

Chu Xinglan jumped onto Sang Yunqi's shoulder and whispered in his ear.

"What kind of play is he putting on?"

Sang Yunqi thought about it and said, "Maybe I gave Chen Xiu the fruit, not him."

Chu Xinglan looked at Sang Yunqi in confusion, his eyes clearly saying, are you kidding me?

Sang Yunqi gave him a look that indicated he was waiting to see what was happening, and then he sat down on the bamboo bench under the tree.

"Xu Zhuo, let Chen Xiu come to see me."

"Xing Lan and I just found a few more spiritual fruits that he might need, so we'll just send them to him."

As he spoke, he took out five or six kinds of spiritual fruits and placed them on the bamboo table beside him.

Chu Xinglan didn’t even know when he picked it.

Xu Zhuo had been paying attention to the two people's movements. When he heard Sang Yunqi's words, he threw the hoe in his hand and looked at the two people with a sad face.

"I am indeed old and ugly. Now that you have Chen Xiu, you will never see me again."

"It's a pity that I have worked diligently and tirelessly for so many years, but I can't even get a single fruit."

Although he had expected it, Sang Yunqi still felt pain in his eyes and ears.

He tried to hold it in again and again, but he couldn't bear it any longer. He flicked his sleeves, and Xu Zhuo screamed and flew backwards, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Chu Xinglan looked at Sang Yunqi with admiration, "As expected, you really understand him."

But he could also see that Xu Zhuo didn't care about those fruits, he was just showing off.

"You came here to talk to him about something, what else can you say after you beat him up?"

"I'll be back in a bit."

Sang Yunqi was obviously familiar with this situation, and he even had the leisure to take out a Go board and play against himself.

After just a cup of tea, Xu Zhuo's voice was heard from outside the yard.

"I didn't know the ancestor was coming. Xu Zhuo is late."

"..."

Xu Zhuo walked into the courtyard in a serious manner and came to Sang Yunqi's side. "But what instructions does the ancestor have?"

Chu Xinglan looked at Xu Zhuo in front of him who was very serious. He was amazed to see that he even changed his clothes in order to act out the whole scene.

Too dedicated! The little golden man would be a loss without him.

"I heard from Chen Xiu that you plan to arrange the disciple-taking ceremony after the sect's selection and apprenticeship ceremony?"

Xu Zhuo nodded.

"I have previously released the news that the ancestor is accepting disciples. These people in the cultivation world have been looking for reasons to bring their own children to visit him recently."

"It's called a visit, but in fact I just want to see if I can get my own seedlings under the ancestor's command."

"If you want to hold it earlier, they will definitely ask to come and watch the ceremony, and we can't refuse. Those shameless guys will not only disturb you, but it will also be bad for them, as they will become the target of public criticism."

Sang Yunqi nodded. He hadn't thought about it so much before, and no one dared to interfere. However, if some people were distracted and set their sights on Chu Xinglan, it would be a waste of time.

"Then do as you say. And since we are going to put on a show, we have to do it in its entirety. Let him join us in the sect's selection."

Chu Xinglan never thought that their conversation might have anything to do with him, and asked with some curiosity.

"Sang Yunqi, are you going to accept a disciple?"

Sang Yunqi nodded and was about to explain when Chu Xinglan continued.

"Is it a man or a woman? You won't ignore me when you have an apprentice, right?"

"You promised to teach me how to practice."

"Of course no one can bully you."

Chu Xinglan tilted his head happily and pressed his furry mouth on Sang Yunqi's fair and flawless face.

The strange, soft, moist, and slightly itchy touch petrified Sang Yunqi on the spot.

Chu Xinglan left as soon as he touched her, still chattering.

"I knew you were the best for me."

"But now you have an apprentice. What should I call him from now on?"

"We are of the same generation. Should I prepare a gift for him?"

……

In the blink of an eye, it was the day for the once-in-three-years opening of Cangqiong Mountain.

Chu Xinglan squatted on a tree at the foot of the mountain with a speechless look on his face, looking at the crowds of people in the square below, everyone's face was filled with longing and hope.

Judging from what he had heard from the corner of the room for half an hour, 80% of the people wanted to cultivate immortality, and half of them wanted to take Sang Yunqi as their master.

As for why not all? Because most mortals don't know who Venerable Xing Heng is, and they don't have the source of the information.

A lot of the remaining half were stuffed in by other sects. Xu Zhuo had resisted before, but they used Cang Qiong's words about teaching without distinction to fight back.

So the scene has become what it is now, with people everywhere as far as the eye can see.

Chu Xinglan felt that Xu Zhuo deserved it. He knew the phrase "education for all" was referring to him. But why had no one told him this for a month?

He was sleeping soundly this morning when Sang Yunqi picked him up and threw him directly onto the tree.

In addition, there is another reminder, "You must pass the assessment."

"..."

He really didn't understand what that old Sang Yunqi was thinking.

He is just Hakimi, why should he come to participate in such a grand event.

Moreover, since they wanted him to take the test, why not just not reveal the questions to him for the sake of fairness? Why not tell him in advance so that he can be prepared?

Not only Sang Yunqi, but also Xu Zhuo and Chen Xiu, no one told him.

When I finish my work here, I will go back and condemn them severely!

Just when Chu Xinglan's thoughts had drifted to who knows where, a deep bell sounded.

The assessment is about to begin!