The Man Named Golden Rate [Quick Transmigration]

The young Li Zhuoshu felt that ever since he had bad luck and was accepted as a disciple by Yunxuan Jun, the number one leader in the world of cultivating immortals, his pure and innocent world had been polluted by something called poisonous.

Like everyone else, ever since he knew about Yunxuan-jun, he had never imagined that his legendary master, who had been deprived of emotions, would be emotional and have a Taoist companion.It's okay to have a Taoist companion, the Taoist companion is still a mortal chicken that hasn't grown up in ten years.

Li Juvenile, who had been forced to abandon his name and use the dao name Qingxiao since the beginning of his introduction, didn't understand. What's so obsessed with a little chick?Is it because he is a true love that can be held in the palm of your hand?And it's a hybrid chicken that isn't even a reed chicken.

Li Zai didn't understand very well either.What's wrong with him being a mongrel?Who did the mongrel mess with?Why does everyone who just knows him have to complain about his pedigree?Did you know that mongrels have dignity too? !Can reed chicken be pulled out like gold pieces every day?

Li Zai, the teacher's wife who was complained about her blood by her old Gong's apprentice brother, felt very angry, so she angrily said that if Qingxiao did this again, Qingxiao's pocket money would be stopped and he would be left to eat.From now on, the gold he produces every day will no longer be sent to Qing Xiao in a small bag.

Although Qing Xiao didn't understand Li Zai's angry chirping, the expression on his face cracked with fright when he accidentally saw the scene where his master lovingly carried his wife to the toilet.

Damn it, what his teacher's wife came out of the toilet was gold!Is this still a normal chicken?The chicken monsters of the demon clan have never seen anyone who can only pull gold. Even the legendary extinct gold and stone monsters are recorded in the literature as spitting gold and stones. ah!

Li Zai sneered at this: Keke, who knows why the golden stone demon's demon core mutated in Baba's body?

Mr. Yunxuan: Because the demon pill is eaten by the baby.

Qing Xiao hid in the corner and took another look. His noble and glamorous master finally poured his wife's excrement money into a purse.This purse looks so familiar that he seems to carry it with him every day.

. . .Carry?

Fuck!Isn't this the purse Master gave him to hold his monthly pocket money? !

The young Qing Xiao never expected that the pocket money in the small purse that his master gave him every month was actually pulled out by his wife.No wonder it is so rich, his wife has to go to the toilet every day.

For a moment, Qing Xiao felt that all the emotions she had been fed to the dog.At the beginning, I felt that although my master and father seemed ruthless and easy to make trouble for no reason, he was still too young for being a little angel in his heart.

Qing Xiao felt that it was time to make a fuss to show his determination to refuse to continue receiving the monthly pocket money.However, Mr. Yunxuan ignored him, just took a deep look at him, and took him to the grove to speak for three days, allowing him to sublimate his realm and realize his life.

The master didn't educate him for three whole days about what is wrong to disturb the sweet world of master and mistress!Nor does it take the happy life of master and wife as the core idea, and vigorously convey the idea that master leads the door to practice by oneself, and after listening to the sermon, he rolls aside to practice and rarely appears in front of master.

In short, his master still treats him very well, but there is a small problem in teaching kendo.Faced with Qingxiao's confusion in the way of swordsmanship, Yunxuan Junjun's face tensed, and he said: "It's okay to cut down trees, drink some tea, look at the rising sun, and the sword will come."

When Qing Xiao heard her master's explanation, she was in a daze.Master, how can you be so straightforward?How does this make him comprehend the way of the sword?At the very least, just make up some long-winded essays or stories with far-reaching significance.Master, if you just say such a sentence, the disciple really can't realize anything from it.

Although Mr. Yunxuan himself doesn't know how he learned the way of swordsmanship, let alone how to teach his apprentices, but fortunately, Qingxiao has a master who is very good at swordplay.

Qing Xiao was stunned when she saw Li Zai swinging a sword with a twig that he knew at a glance that it was a twig he picked up casually on the side of the road.

Have you ever seen a chicken cub holding a twig and twisting its hairball-like body to poke it casually, allowing onlookers to see a powerful sword intent from it?Ever seen a chicken chick swinging a twig so fast that only an afterimage is visible?

Qing Xiao said that his teacher's wife is such an amazing chicken.After watching Li Zai's flowing dancing branches, Qing Xiao realized the Tao in just a few days.

His master told him to cut down more trees, drink more water, and look at the sun every day. He hadn't enlightened him after talking for more than half a year. Unexpectedly, after watching Li Zaiwu's branches for a few days, he finally realized it!

Brother Qingxiao who had enlightened suddenly looked at Li Zai with a changed expression.From then on, in his eyes, Li Zai was no longer his mistress, but his little friend who was both a teacher and a friend, and he no longer disliked the small purse of pocket money every month and began to continue to accept it. started collecting.

"He is your teacher's wife." Mr. Yunxuan called out the natal sword that had not been unsheathed for a hundred years, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Qingxiao's throat.

"So what about Master?" Even if the lifeblood was blocked by the immortal sword that once made the ancestor of the demonic way become a dead soul under the sword, Qing Xiao still did not repent, "I will never change my mind!"

Mr. Yunxuan was so angry that his eyes were red, and he even looked like a madman.He hadn't been so angry for a long time, and he didn't expect that the second person in this world who made him angry was his own apprentice.If he knew this earlier, he shouldn't have accepted this traitor! "Don't force me to kill you."

"Master, I know you have a deep affection for him." Qing Xiao said, "But I can't get rid of my feelings for him."

"Qingxiao!" Jun Yunxuan said angrily, "I'm giving you a chance, call me Master!"

"I don't, I don't, I don't! My friend, my friend, my friend!" Qing Xiao stubbornly shook her head frantically.

"Call Master!"

"No! My friend!"

Mr. Yunxuan is about to be driven mad by this damn traitor.This dead child dared to call his Taoist companion so intimate, who gave him the courage?Baby Li Zai is his!From head to toe, every hair is his!Qing Xiao can't call anything other than Shi Niang!

But Qing Xiao disagreed with this.How can a rooster like Li Zai, who is surrounded by the noble sword intent all over his body, be summed up by the term "Master Niang"?He did something that even his master couldn't do. In a few days, he made a person who hadn't enlightened for more than half a year succeed in enlightenment!If it was possible, Qingxiao would want to throw all the compliments in the world on Li Zai.

So you can call him "my friend"? !Who allowed you to bark so intimately?Dead child, do you want to go to heaven?Mr. Yunxuan really wanted to strip Qingxiao's pants and beat him up, then hang him upside down on the gate of Tianxianzong to show the public, so he didn't want to care if this guy was his chief disciple of Ling Xufeng.

Chicken apprentice!Anyone who dares to stain Li Zai will die!

Where is "my friend" contaminated?This word is sacred, isn't it? !Qing Xiao refused to acknowledge her master's so-called tainted views.Because a monk can only have one master in his life, he can't call Li Zai that way, so only the word "my best friend" can fully express his feelings for Li Zai.

Master Baked Chicken!Can't read the feelings of "my friend" correctly, the cultural level is really rubbish!You can tell at a glance that you failed classical Chinese when you were a child.

As long as I can remember, I have been practicing in Tianxianzong, who has never taken classical Chinese classes, but only Taoist scriptures: Keke, whose apprentice sneaked in this dead child?

It's just a matter of title, I really don't know what to argue about.As the object of the debate, Li Zai's face was full of indifference, and he watched the two male gods, who usually showed a cold temperament, talking about each other without any fluctuations.It's not like calling him old Gong or daughter-in-law. It doesn't matter what you call him. If you really want to quarrel, it's better to call him the invincible super general Gong, the cool, crazy, mighty, domineering, majestic and majestic Li Nanshen.

Qing Xiao: No, these are just adjectives, they cannot express my deep feelings for you.

Jun Yunxuan: You are not allowed to have deep feelings for him, go and practice the way of ruthlessness!

Qing Xiao: I don’t, I don’t, I don’t!

Li Zai refused to speak to them, and threw a purse full of his excreted gold at them.Li Zai, who couldn't understand the brain circuit of the master-student pair, ran out with the twigs he had used as a sword on his back. He decided to be alone and go back after the two of them had finished their quarrel.

However, no one thought that he would never come back after leaving.This temporary farewell between Master Yunxuan and Master Qingxiao and Li Zai became a farewell forever.

When Li Zai ran into the mountain forest of Lingxu Peak, intending to find a random place to squat down to understand the true meaning of life, he was grabbed by a hand from behind and his head was taken care of by his relative Yun Xuan every day. Smooth hair picked up.

"Hey, I finally found something alive." Behind Li Zai came a voice that was so familiar to him, "Although it's a little smaller, it's still a piece of meat."

"Hey!!" Li Zai panicked when he heard it.Emma!What is this guy trying to do? !

"Hey, it just so happens that there is a pot in the savings bag." After a sound of metal clashing in Li Zai's ear, the man continued: "It's not bad, you can still drink soup. Don't be afraid, my brother will give it to you right away." What a joy, hahahaha."

Li Zai struggled frantically, but it was of no use. He was still plucked by his hands for so many years and was cute and fluffy, and then he was sent to the west with a knife without love.

When Mr. Yunxuan arrived, the only thing that appeared in front of him was the pot of chicken soup that was still steaming and mellow, and his beloved little baby Li Zai was already a pile of bones that had been dismantled.

"Shizier dare!"