The Madonna of Immortal Cultivation

Lin Zhiyan had a faint premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, after entering the deacon's hall, they saw two parties confronting each other. On one side was a young man wearing a white inner disciple uniform, with haughty and disdainful eyes.Next to him was a servant wearing a yellow inner disciple uniform, who was yelling curses with a disgusting look on his face.

And the one who was being scolded by the man in yellow was also an outer disciple, with a handsome appearance and forbearing eyes. Many people gave him sympathetic looks, but no one dared to stand up and speak for him.

The annoying man in yellow saw that no one was talking about this little bastard, so he was triumphant, "Qi Jinyang, don't toast or eat fine wine, it's your blessing that my young master sees the spirit grass in your hand. Hurry up and hand over the Immortal Devouring Grass!"

"Hurry up," the white-clothed disciple who had been silent all this time spoke, with an impatient expression, as if he was dissatisfied with taking so long for such a trivial matter.

"Okay." The man in yellow who was still arrogant just now nodded submissively, turned around, and walked towards Qi Jinyang with a fierce look in his eyes. Thinking about his eighth level of Qi refining, this boy at the seventh level of Qi refining would not dare to refuse Here, hum, so what if we find the Immortal Devouring Grass?If you want to blame, you can only blame him for his bad luck!

At the moment when the man in yellow was about to make a move, a crisp voice came: "Wait!"

Everyone looked back and saw a handsome young man standing outside the gate at some point, with long eyelashes curled up, delicate eyebrows, ink-like black hair was slightly blown by the wind, against the background of the white porcelain skin, it looked elegant and noble.

A flash of amazement flashed in the eyes of the man in yellow, but after seeing the young man in the black robe with the purple belt, he restrained his presumptuous gaze in horror, and stood aside with his head bowed.

The white-clothed disciple frowned, his impatience was on the verge of breaking out, he turned around and saw that it was a true disciple, he suddenly restrained his arrogance, and even bowed slightly flatteringly: "This senior brother doesn't know, this outer disciple Qi Jinyang stole me The immortal grass, my master is waiting for this grass to refine medicine, so I can't let this kind of sneaky villain!"

But the fact is, they deceive people too much, a normal person can tell that this disciple in white is fooling the true disciple as a fool?

"You say the medicine is yours, do you have any evidence? You say he stole your medicine, do you have any evidence?" Lin Zhiyan has read the original work, and of course knows that the protagonist is not the kind of thieves. In fact, The male lead is upright and sincere. Although it is a novel from the beginning of cultivating immortals, the character of the male lead is not annoying. Although he has suffered so much bullying, he is optimistic and persevering.

Lin Zhiyan still admires the hero, and his death has nothing to do with the hero. Facing the hero, the son of luck, Lin Zhiyan still wants to help if he can.

The man in white obviously didn't expect that the high-ranking true disciple would not help him, the inner disciple, but defend the lowly outer disciple.

He was stunned for a while, and said confidently: "Is there any need to explain this? Why should I frame him!" Indeed, inner disciples don't even bother to deal with outer disciples, but his master recently wanted to refine a furnace of Qingxin Pill .

Xiancao is the main medicine of Qingxin Pill. Although it is not a rare herb that is extremely hard to find, it is still very precious. He was thinking about where to find Xiancao, but he did not expect to see it in the hands of an outer disciple in the deacon hall. Holding this grass, he thought about bringing it over. Anyway, the disciples from the outer court basically knelt down and licked their noble inner disciples. It was just a grass, and it was not worth mentioning to get his protection.

He sent his servants to ask for the celestial-eating grass, but he didn't expect that kid to be so clueless that he wouldn't give it anyway. If that's the case, then don't blame him for being cruel!

Even if the person coming is a true disciple, considering his age, it is not a cause for concern.

The white-clothed disciple straightened up, and said calmly: "Brother, if you want to stand up for this kid, you must find good evidence, otherwise, even if you go to the criminal hall, I have a reason."

Although he is only an inner disciple, his master is the Great Elder of Yaofeng. Because of the noble status of a pharmacist, he is basically on an equal footing with a true disciple, let alone sometimes a true disciple seeks him to ask his master to practice alchemy. medicine.

He has never seen this young true disciple before, and he is not very famous after all. Since he has no reputation, he has no background. Even if he is a genius, he is nothing more than that!

Lin Zhiyan is angry, why is this person so shameless!He was a noble man since he was a child, and he had never met such a shameless person. He didn't know how to refute for a while, Chu Mingyu glanced at the white-clothed disciple lightly, and said, "Enough! You go to the criminal hall to receive the punishment yourself."

Everyone was shocked!When did Senior Brother Chu come?

They didn't even feel it. It seems that Senior Brother Chu's cultivation has improved again. Many people immediately put this little matter behind them. What is a little dispute?Can you compare with Brother Chu?

And in this matter, everyone can see who is right and who is wrong, it's just that Xu Ze forcibly used his identity to suppress others.

Everyone sneered in their hearts, and felt very relieved. This Xu Ze pretended to be a pharmacist all day long, and didn't pay attention to others. , This time I finally killed myself.

The moment he saw Chu Mingyu, Xu Ze flinched, and his face suddenly turned pale. He didn't know when senior brother Chu came, and whether he knew what he had done, but he was punished by senior brother Chu to the criminal hall. He is the disciple of Elder Yaofeng, so it is impossible for him to escape.

Besides, he also knew in his heart that it was impossible for the Great Elder to explain to him, a young disciple and chief chief of the suzerain. Thinking of this, Xu Ze looked ashamed, looked at Qi Jinyang viciously, and went to the Criminal Hall to receive his punishment.

"Are you okay?" Lin Zhiyan walked to Qi Jinyang's side. The boy was not as tall as Qi Jinyang's shoulders, with his head slightly raised, like a cute little squirrel.Qi Jinyang let go of his clenched fist in his sleeve, and dispersed the black air from his fingertips.

Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, he was as bright as the moon in the sky, exuding a simple ignorance of worldly affairs, heh... completely different from him.

Qi Jinyang smiled brightly, looking very handsome and sunny: "Thank you, senior brother Chu and this senior brother, for your help. I am the outer disciple Qi Jinyang. If there is anything in the future, I will be obliged to you."

Taixu Xianzong divides his brothers according to the status of cultivation. Although Qi Jinyang looks obviously older than Lin Zhiyan, he still wants to call Lin Zhiyan senior brother.

Chu Mingyu didn't take Qi Jinyang seriously at all. In his opinion, Qi Jinyang was just an ordinary outer disciple, and it was impossible to meet him again in the future.So what Lin Zhiyan was looking forward to, the two male protagonists meeting together, the hero saving the beauty, sparking the spark of love... nothing at all.

The two parties bid farewell without delay.Chu Mingyu wanted to take his junior brother out to experience as soon as possible, so he picked up many task cards and examined them carefully. After all, the cute junior brother only builds the foundation, and mainly focuses on strengthening his cultivation.

The disciples in the deacon's hall were so excited that they almost fainted. Oh my God, it's really lucky to be able to personally receive Senior Brother Chu on a mission, so the disciple suppressed his excited voice and introduced Chu Mingyu carefully.

"This is to find a hundred celestial spirit grasses. It is a third-order task. There is no problem below foundation establishment."

"This is the silk that needs the mouth spider, and it is a third-order task, but the venom of the mouth spider is extremely corrosive, it is best to pick it up from a disciple after foundation establishment"

"This is to go to the Sword Search Valley to collect sword intent, because the sword intent is fierce and domineering, so it is a fourth-order task"

Although the disciples in the deacon's hall were curious about why they came to see these simple tasks based on senior brother Chu's late stage Jindan cultivation, they still introduced them carefully. When they saw Lin Zhiyan standing behind senior brother Chu, the disciple suddenly realized , So you want to take the junior brother out to practice?

I'm so envious.

Chu Mingyu chose to pick and choose, and finally chose to go to Xunjian Valley to collect sword intent. Xiao Yan just built his foundation and majored in kendo. The powerful sword intent, inspired by many sword cultivators, seems to be very suitable for Xiao Yan.

Chu Mingyu led the task card, held Lin Zhiyan's small hand, and before anyone noticed, a sharp aura carefully picked apart the white and tender fingertips, and dripped a drop of bright red blood on the task card, Then he used his rough and callused fingertips to caress the small, light-white fingertips.

Lin Zhiyan felt his fingertips itchy, but he was used to being served by others, and the delicate young master took it for granted that this was what he should do.

It was not until the red dot could not be seen on the fingertips that the young master eagerly asked: "Brother, are we going to the Sword Valley? Do we need to prepare anything?" His tone was full of excitement, and he was looking forward to going out for the first time to practice.

Chu Mingyu touched Lin Zhiyan's soft hair, felt the beautiful touch under his palm, stared at the bright and expectant eyes of the young man, felt his heart melt, Chu Mingyu immediately replied: "Let's go to find Sword Valley Collect sword intent, let's go."

Standing on a flying sword, Lin Zhiyan tightly grasped the big hand that could bring him a sense of security, and he was about to cry. He didn't expect that he would be afraid of heights! ! !

In the past, when going out in Lin's house, he always sat on a flying phoenix. He didn't realize that he was afraid of heights. Unlike now, standing on the narrow and slender sword carefully, Lin Zhiyan silently moved towards Chu Mingyu, I dare not look down at all.

Chu Mingyu happily felt Lin Zhiyan's dependence, and calmly urged the spirit to make the flying sword faster, and the wind whistled by his ears.

Lin Zhiyan's eyes were red and his lips were tightly pursed. The usually handsome young boy was pale and suppressed his fear, like a pitiful little white rabbit, but he stubbornly refused to show his fragility to others.

Chu Mingyu sighed softly, he couldn't bear it, so he stretched out his long arms, and pulled the villain into his arms, and his waist was tightly bound, Lin Zhiyan was originally tense, but at this moment, he reflexively Lying in Chu Mingyu's arms.