Quick Wear: I Fulfill the Wish of Cannon Fodder

"Uncle Su treated his injuries, so he should be fine. And Master, I believe that was not your intention," Ling Ke'er said sincerely, because that was the result of her collusion with Su Lan to drug him.

"Thank you, Ke'er, you are always good to your teacher." Cang Yi was deeply moved. Su Lan was obviously his wife, but she beat and kicked him when he was mad, while the female disciple he accepted casually firmly believed in him.

Ling Ke'er smiled sweetly, "Master, please take a pill first. The spiritual energy in this mountain is very thin, and your injury cannot be healed by spiritual energy."

Cang Yi took the medicine bottle and poured a pill into his hand. Looking at the faint luster, he knew that it was a low-grade pill, but there was no better pill at the moment. He took it quickly, but the wound still hurt a little.

"Master, I'm sorry. Ke'er can't provide you with as many high-grade pills as Uncle-shi. I exchanged these for my own disciples' share. Although they are of low quality, they are in large quantities. You..."

Before Ling Ke'er could finish her words, she was embraced by the man, "Ke'er, you are such a silly girl. You actually do so many things for me."

"That's because I fell in love with you at first sight. Even if you have your own Taoist partner, I still want to accompany you as your disciple."

Cang Yi didn't expect that his young disciple had other thoughts about him, and was stunned for a moment.

Ling Ke'er couldn't wait for the man's answer and hugged his waist back, "Master, don't worry. I am very satisfied with my current life."

Her understanding made Cang Yi's heart moved even more. Perhaps the two of them, who already had the aura of the protagonist, were destined to be together. Cang Yi also had a strange feeling about the girl in front of him.

"No, Ke'er, Master hasn't understood his own feelings yet, please wait for me." After I deal with Su Lan and become the Sect Master, I will promise her the position of Sect Master's wife.

Of course, Cang Yi definitely didn't dare to tell Ling Ke'er the second half of the sentence.

"Well, I will wait until you can be with me openly," Ling Ke'er's tone was firm, and coupled with her pretty face, she was definitely a stubborn heroine.

After the two of them were together for a while, they remembered that Ling Ke'er had to go back. After reluctantly leaving, she also agreed to meet tomorrow and threatened to bring some good things to improve Master's life.

In the next month, Su Lan was still busy with the affairs of the sect, and Tuanzi and Jin Ling took turns watching the relationship between the male and female protagonists heat up, and by the way, keeping some evidence.

The disciple-taking ceremony that Su Lan had carefully prepared for Su Xuezhu and her brother finally began with the busy running of all the disciples and elders.

Su Lan had put a lot of thought into presenting the most grand ceremony for her two soon-to-be disciples. Besides the meticulous, solemn, and formal ceremonial procedures, she had also sent out invitations to three influential sects within a hundred miles to attend the ceremony.

Each of these invited sect representatives, dressed in gorgeous attire and carrying the unique aura of their respective sects, entered Su Lan's sect. Their arrival undoubtedly added a unique brilliance to the disciple-taking ceremony, as if the stars from the sky had descended upon the earth, making the entire sect excited.

Because this is not just about Su Lan personally accepting a disciple, it is also about the inheritance banquet for the next generation of the sect master. In this vast world of immortal heroes, the inheritance of each sect has always been taken over by the disciples directly taught by the sect master.

Just like the old sect leader once accepted thirteen talented disciples, and among them, the one with the most outstanding talent and the highest ranking naturally became the only choice for the future sect leader.

Therefore, when the old sect leader passed away, Su Lan naturally became the acting sect leader by virtue of his profound cultivation that had reached the Nascent Soul stage, and shouldered the heavy responsibility of leading the sect forward.

On the day of the disciple-accepting ceremony, Su Lan changed out of the plain clothes she usually wore and replaced them with a specially made Taoist robe for the sect leader.

This Taoist robe was crafted from the finest fabric, embroidered with intricate and mysterious patterns, each stitch and thread imbued with profound meaning. She meticulously tied her long, lustrous black hair into a bun, pinned only by a pure, jade-white hairpin. The hairpin shone faintly, like a treasure dropped from the heavens.

The two protagonists of the banquet were wearing the uniforms of direct disciples decorated with gold threads. From a distance, the golden threads sparkled brightly in the sun, forming a sharp contrast with those ordinary white- and silver-edged disciples. Their special identities could be seen at a glance.

"Disciple Su Xuezhu, thirteen years old, is in the middle stage of foundation building and has become a disciple of Taiyi Sect's Sect Master Su Lan. In the future, I will definitely practice diligently, be strict with myself, set a good example for all disciples, and promote our Taiyi Sect!"

"Disciple Su Xiuqi, ten years old, is in the early stages of foundation building and has become a disciple of Taiyi Sect's Sect Master, Su Lan. I wish to carry on Master's aspirations, study diligently, and live up to his high expectations!"

The two men knelt on the mat with tea in their hands and took their oaths respectively. Everyone present also felt a surge of youthful spirit.

But there are still many people who wonder why Su Lan wants to accept two disciples with multiple spiritual roots. You know, it is not easy for them to practice, and they cannot reach the Golden Core or Nascent Soul level in their entire lives.

Some people also guessed that Su Lan must use a secret method to remove their excess spiritual roots so that his disciples could become single-spiritual-root geniuses.

Su Lan was also very frank. After accepting the tea from his disciple, he slowly explained the reason why he accepted a disciple. "I, Su Lan, first look at the disciple's heart and then the aptitude."

"Although both disciples have multiple spiritual roots, their temperaments are rare and they practice very hard. They will become great in the future and will never forget their master's kindness."

Her words silenced the people who were discussing this. Some people even thought of Cang Yi who was facing the wall, wondering what he had done to make the Acting Sect Master dislike him so much.

The front hall was bustling with people and laughter, as if filled with endless energy. This lively scene formed a sharp contrast with the Painted Cliff. Painted Cliff, already located in a remote area, seemed even more desolate and lonely at this moment, as if time had slowed down here.

Cang Yi lay quietly in a corner of the Painted Cliff, his mind racing with thoughts. After half a month of treatment with low-grade elixirs, his injuries had almost healed, but his inner restlessness grew like a vine, clinging to him tightly, preventing him from calming down and continuing to cultivate his "Way of Ruthlessness."

Just then, a burst of brisk footsteps was heard, and then Ling Ke'er walked into Huabi Ya with a lot of delicious food and the latest news from the front hall.

She held an exquisite basket in her hand, emitting an alluring aroma. Cang Yi's hand, which had been placed aside, involuntarily reached out, wanting to take the basket. However, just as his hand was about to touch the basket, his movements suddenly stopped, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes. He looked at the young disciple in disbelief, and asked with a slightly trembling voice, "Did she really say that?"

Cang Yi's heart began to panic, and an ominous premonition came over him. Could it be that Su Lan had learned that he had killed the old sect leader? The thought of this made him feel a chill rising from the bottom of his heart.

Yes, no wonder Su Lan has changed so much these days. Her attitude towards me has become increasingly cold and even a little distant.

"Yes, Master-Uncle was very kind to those two useless spiritual roots, forcing them to the Foundation Establishment Stage, even though they were still at the Qi Refining Stage like me two months ago!" Ling Ke'er said indignantly, her eyes gleaming with anger. She had always felt that Su Lan was a bit biased, giving the best resources to his own disciples while ignoring the existence of other disciples.

Cang Yi remained silent. He didn't know how to deal with this sudden situation.

"Master, I'm waiting for you..."

"Pa", Cang Yi, who couldn't control his temper, slapped her directly.

"Wow, Master, you actually hit me," Ling Ke'er touched her right cheek in disbelief and couldn't help crying.

Cang Yi seemed to be brought back to his senses by her crying. He hugged his little disciple with a feeling of heartache and guilt, "I'm sorry, Ke'er, Master didn't mean it, it's just..."

"Just what? Master, you and I have already done this, what else can't you say to me?" Ling Ke'er's little face was red, and it was unclear whether it was because of embarrassment or being beaten.