Quick Wear: I always have strange tricks to pass levels

Jiang Yu: “…” retard.

He had gotten used to Shen Feng's occasional tantrums. Anyway, he couldn't do anything fancy. It was better now than before when his eyes grew on his nostrils.

Although Shen Feng didn't say it, in Jiang Yu's eyes he was just a little follower. In order to know the secret of Jiang Yu's cultivation, he did whatever Jiang Yu asked him to do.

He had to pretend to be brave with his words, but his body was very honest. Even if he was unwilling, he would still do what Jiang Yu said.

……

That day, Jiang Yu saw Ran Zhu running towards him from afar at the door of the cabin. He felt a little strange. There was no rule in Yuanqing Sect that forbade disciples to fly swords, so why did Ran Zhu have to run on his two legs?

Ran Zhu hadn't been so tired in a long time. He put his hands on his knees, half bent over, gasping for breath, and there were a few drops of sweat on his forehead.

"Junior brother, Master has come out of seclusion." He took a breath and calmed his breathing. "Master asked you to come over. He must have something to tell you."

After thinking for a moment, he added, "You have to be careful. I have a feeling this isn't a good thing."

He had never seen his master with such a terrible expression. His face was ashen. Ran Zhu didn't dare to breathe. He hurried to find Jiang Yu, for fear that he would delay something and make his master even angrier.

He had forgotten about flying his sword and had to run here solely on his own two legs. Fortunately, he was a sword cultivator. If he had been an alchemy cultivator or a talisman cultivator, he would have collapsed from exhaustion halfway.

Jiang Yu was a little confused: "Master is looking for me?"

He really couldn't imagine what Immortal Lord Yuyang might want to ask him for. He hadn't met his master yet, so there shouldn't be anything bad happening.

But looking at Ran Zhu's expression, he felt a little uncertain. This matter seemed to be quite serious, and there was something wrong with Ran Zhu's expression.

There was no point in thinking too much. Cheng was his master, and even if he was angry, he would not do anything to hurt him. Jiang Yu planned to go and take a look himself.

He glanced at Ran Zhu, who was still panting, and felt a little amused: "Then I'll go over and take a look. Brother, you should take a rest first."

Ran Zhu nodded and sat down on the small stone bench in the middle of Jiang Yu's yard. "Master is a very good person. There shouldn't be any problems. If you encounter something difficult to answer, just bow your head. Master won't make things difficult for you."

Jiang Yu: “…” It turns out that no matter what world it is, the reaction when being scolded by the teacher is the same.

No matter what you say, just keep silent and look down at your toes.

"I know." Jiang Yu waved his hand and brewed a pot of tea for Ran Zhu. "I'm leaving first."

He said no more, summoned his sword, and began to fly towards the back mountain.

This is the sword-flying skill he just learned these days. Now he can also fly with the sword distributed by the sect.

It really is a world of cultivation. No matter how many times Jiang Yu flies the sword, he feels it is magical. The feeling of overlooking the earth from the sky is really wonderful.

He also tried to catch birds with his sword, and succeeded six out of ten times. However, the birds in the back mountain would run away when they saw him, and he never succeeded again.

Jiang Yu knew where the Immortal Lord Yuyang was in seclusion. He had already gotten to know this mountain thoroughly over the past few days, and there was nothing he didn't know.

Very close to the cave, Jiang Yu saw a man in a white robe standing on the ground. Even though he couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, he knew that he must be an immortal king with profound cultivation.

"Master." He jumped down from his sword and clasped his hands together in a salute. "Senior brother said you had something to talk to me about."

Cheng Ze nodded, threw the script in his hand to Jiang Yu, and said in a dignified manner: "Look at what you have done!"

Jiang Yu was a little confused. He looked down and saw a few big words clearly written on it - "Domineering Senior Brother Forces Love".

Jiang Yu: “…”

There is an ominous feeling.

Sure enough, the next second he heard Cheng Ze say angrily: "You are my disciple, how can you be bullied by others? Even if your cultivation is not as good as others, won't you complain? You..."

Cheng Ze was very angry about this matter. When he came out of seclusion, his senior brother would always come to tell him what had happened in the past few days.

He didn't have this habit before, but after having an apprentice, he had more things to worry about.

I didn't expect that when I came out of retreat this time, I would see my senior brother's indescribable expression, and then hear this bad news.

Seeing Jiang Yu didn't say a word, he felt a little disappointed: "I'm not a conservative master. If you really like it, that's fine, but you can't let others treat you like this."

Jiang Yu: “……?”

He originally wanted to let Yuyang Xianjun speak first, and then he would explain, but he didn't expect that the Xianjun would think of such a crooked idea.

Interrupting others is not a good habit, but this is a special case: "Master, please listen to me..."

After hearing the whole story, Cheng Ze said: "...Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Jiang Yu: "Master was so angry that I didn't have a chance to speak."

Cheng Ze: “…”

He coughed lightly a few times and said, "I will help you with this matter. Actually, there is something more important. That's why your senior brother asked you to come here."

Jiang Yu wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, so he lowered his head to hide his expression: "Okay, it's all very good, Master."

Cheng Ze handed Jiang Yu a few books and said, "Take a look at these for a few days. If you don't understand anything, just ask. My senior brother and I are here. Your senior brother and his friends will be back in a few days."

Jiang Yu took the books and nodded: "I understand."

Cheng Ze waved his hand: "Then you can go back. I have nothing else to say."

After saying goodbye to Cheng Ze, Jiang Yu stepped on his sword again. He didn't expect that such a dramatic thing would happen to him, and the one who happened to him was the famous Yuyang Immortal Lord in the world of cultivation, the kind that no one would believe if he told others about it.

But this is understandable. After all, caring too much will lead to confusion. Jiang Yu knows this truth.

Ran Zhu saw Jiang Yu coming back and approached anxiously: "Junior brother, Master didn't say anything, did he?"

As he spoke, he walked around Jiang Yu and found nothing wrong, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yu shook his head and shook the book in his hand: "Nothing, just asked about what happened during this period, and then gave me a few books."

Anyway, Ran Zhu also knew that the matter was a rumor. There was no need to repeat it. It would only embarrass him again. After all, it was he who first spread the rumor.

Ran Zhu touched his chin and said, "Isn't this book distributed by the school? Does Master want you to learn it in advance?"

Jiang Yu: “…” Maybe he wasn’t asked to learn it in advance, but it was just too embarrassing at the time, so he could only think of this method to change the subject.

"It never hurts to learn more." Ran Zhu patted Jiang Yu's shoulder, "If there's anything you don't understand, I'll teach you."