My daily life in Teyvat as a demon

"Hello, Master."

The next morning, Zhou Yongkang respectfully bowed to Guizhong and Fanan in front of him.

"He's the one who came to you after selling the books yesterday, right?"

Gui Zhong asked curiously.

"Yes, he is also a little...special. Anyway, he knew our identities and wanted to take me as his master. For some reasons, I agreed."

It’s not that Qingchen doesn’t want to explain it clearly, but he really doesn’t know how to explain it better.

Fortunately, Guizhong and Fanan did not ask further questions.

"Yong Kang, right?"

"That's right, Madam."

Zhou Yongkang then looked up and looked at the two people who had passed away long ago.

"How about you two fight first? Qingchen, you can also understand his strength and teach him according to his aptitude."

Gui Zhong's suggestion made Zhou Yongkang's eyes light up, and he looked at Qingchen expectantly.

Qingchen had a headache. How much strength should he use?

Do you want to say that Zhou Yongkang is weak? Impossible, after all, he is a person with a system and a martial arts fanatic.

But if you say he is strong, he is not strong compared to Qingchen. After all, Qingchen is also a demon god, and one of the strongest. To be honest, his strength has increased a lot after waking up. He himself doesn't know how strong he is now.

"Master, hit me! I can take a beating. It doesn't matter if I get hurt!" Zhou Yongkang's eyes were determined. He specially looked up the information about this demon god in Liyue's history last night. He was definitely very powerful, which made him very excited.

"Okay, we're in the wild on purpose and there's no one around. Take your weapons and just come at me." Qing Chen nodded, motioning Gui Zhong and Fanan to step back a little, with a black and white light flashing in his eyes.

Zhou Yongkang put some distance between himself and Qingchen, and an imposing black sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. The Eye of God shone, and the sword was enchanted by rock.

He didn't care that Qingchen didn't take out his weapon. After all, if he took out his weapon, he would be bullying.

Zhou Yongkang rushed forward, swung the sword with both hands and slashed it diagonally. Although it was a big sword, Zhou Yongkang swung it not slowly at all.

Qingchen did not dodge. After all, if he really dodged, Zhou Yongkang would not be able to hit him at all, and that would be meaningless.

Black and white light flashed on Qingchen's hands, and the Tai Chi pattern flowed.

He stretched out his right hand and slapped the sword before it hit him, then clenched his left fist and hit Zhou Yongkang's abdomen at an extremely fast speed.

Zhou Yongkang staggered and could no longer hold the sword. He was a little stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Qingchen to be so strong.

But he was also a decisive man. He simply threw away the sword, a shield appeared on his abdomen, and at the same time, he punched Qingchen's head with his left fist.

Qingchen praised Zhou Yongkang in his heart, but he still overestimated the hardness of his shield.

Quicker than Zhou Yongkang, Qingchen's fist hit the shield, which broke at the touch. Zhou Yongkang was knocked backwards, hit a big tree, and spit out blood.

But he did not admit defeat, and Qing Chen did not stop either, rushing forward to finish him off.

However, just as he was about to reach Zhou Yongkang, a huge stone wall suddenly appeared in front of him. Qing Chen frowned slightly, and lightning and fire flashed on his hands. He forcibly broke the stone wall and gathered the broken stones with the wind and kicked them towards Zhou Yongkang.

There was no way to avoid it, so Zhou Yongkang condensed a stone screen to block in front. Soon, the two collided, but it was obvious that Qingchen had used some real strength in this attack. The stone screen shattered, and Zhou Yongkang was buried under the rubble.

The pile of stones moved a few times, and then soon stopped moving.

"Fainted?" Qingchen frowned. No way...

He walked forward, and suddenly, a huge fist made of rocks rushed out from the bottom of the pile and hit Qingchen in the face.

"That's about right." Feeling the power in it, Qing Chen nodded with satisfaction, and threw out a punch, smashing the stone fist, and buried Zhou Yongkang who was about to come out again. He took out a stone tablet and engraved the words: "Tomb of Zhou Yongkang."

"Is he going to be okay?" Gui Zhong saw the tombstone and his mouth twitched. Why on earth do you carry a tombstone with you?

Gui was once again glad that Qingchen loved her very much.

Qingchen shook his head, "Of course he's fine, at most he'll be dizzy for a while. If anything happens, as a martial arts fanatic, he won't have to be my apprentice anymore."

"Brother Qingchen is so handsome!" Fanan hugged Qingchen. She witnessed the whole fight, which ended very quickly. It can be said that Qingchen was not serious at all.

Of course she could win if she fought, but she wouldn't be like Qingchen who didn't use any real skills. For example, she had to be a little more serious about the last stone fist.

Of course, only slightly.

In any case, Zhou Yongkang had just awakened the Eye of God, and his use of elemental power was still insufficient. He relied more on his own combat awareness and strength, but this was where the problem arose.

After more than ten minutes, Zhou Yongkang climbed out of the pile of rocks in confusion. It can be said that he looked very miserable, with a pale face, tattered clothes, and blood dripping from his arms.

Seeing Qingchen lying comfortably in Guizhong's arms and looking at the scenery, and Fanan lying in Qingchen's arms, and seeing the tombstone next to them, Zhou Yongkang's face turned black.

But he still walked over respectfully, "Master!"

"Oh, you're awake?" Qing Chen closed his eyes, looking quite comfortable. "Tell me, what's the problem?"

"Too confident in his own strength, too confident in his own shield, and too limited in his attack methods."

"Not bad," Qingchen nodded in appreciation. As expected of a martial arts fanatic, he found the problem. "You trusted me too much that I would block that sword, and you never thought that I could directly knock the sword out of your hand. However, you changed your strategy very quickly. Your combat awareness and ability to adapt to changing circumstances are very good. As for the other problems, you also pointed them out yourself. I will help you improve them in the future."

"Thank you, Master!"

Zhou Yongkang knelt on one knee.

"Practice well, come on! When you're done, I'll take you to your uncle and aunt to mess things up. I'll beat up your uncle and aunt, and you'll beat up their disciples. Then Liyue will be our world!"

Qingchen patted Zhou Yongkang on the shoulder and said excitedly.

Ah this...

Zhou Yongkang was silent. Uncle and Aunt Master were other immortals, right? He felt that he would be chased and beaten by them in the future...

"Oh, by the way, how about you come with me and compete with Yaoyao now? I have banned her mechanical arts... Oh, forget it, Yaoyao is so cute, let's change someone else, who should I change... You can't beat the other disciples now..."

Zhou Yongkang looked at Qingchen in horror, Are you a devil?

You actually want me to compete with Yaoyao? I'll lose face whether I win or lose!

Yan Fei will sue me!

I should better work hard at training, otherwise I might be buried by the immortals tomorrow, Zhou Yongkang thought silently.

"Forget it, let's not think about it anymore. Ganyu is still working. Let's go to Mondstadt and meet your other master's wife!"

Qingchen took out a urea bag, and regardless of Zhou Yongkang's struggle, he directly put him in the bag and carried him on his back, and flew towards Mond with Guizhong and Fanan.

"System! Why do you want me to worship him as my master!" Zhou Yongkang wanted to cry but had no tears.

The system did not speak, because it was currently communicating in a "cordial and friendly" manner with the system inside Qingchen's body and could not protect itself.