The green tea apprentice is paranoid and crazy

——Qinglanshan Martial Arts Field——

The sun was high, and the blazing sunlight shone on the training ground.At this time, dozens of plum blossom piles were arranged on the martial arts training ground, and on each of the plum blossom piles, there was a young man dodging attacks from all directions.

Among them, the most agile boy avoided the attacks of fifteen pine cones from all directions.His brow was covered with sweat, and he was panting but he didn't relax at all.

Fifteen pine cones were more than enough for Yan Shi. He used two things at once, secretly looking at the shade of Liu where the master was not far away.

Qi Wan sat under the willow tree next to the martial arts training ground. Although the sun was shining brightly, he looked very refreshing in his pure white clothes.

Beside him stood a young disciple about fourteen or fifteen years old, who was asking him for advice with a book in his hand.

"Thank you... Thank you Xianjun for your guidance." The little disciple's cheeks flushed with excitement, and he stammered a little excitedly.

"It's okay, you can come over if you have any questions in the future." Qi Wan said softly.He looked at the child in front of him who was thirsty for knowledge, and couldn't bear to refuse.

It has been three years since he transmigrated into the book, during these three years he has taken the villain Xiao Chujue as his disciple, trained him carefully, and finally he has not raised him crookedly.

Although the relationship between the protagonist Yan Shi and Xiao Chujue is not close, they can be considered peaceful coexistence, at least not hostile.

Moreover, he has roughly grasped the original owner's cultivation base, at least he will not reveal his secrets again, and he is more than enough to guide his disciples.

So I accepted the suggestion of the senior brother in charge, and opened an open class in Qinglan Mountain to teach some introductory knowledge to some junior disciples who are just getting started.

"This is freshly cooked sour plum soup, would you like to taste it, Master?" A deep and gentle voice interrupted the disciple's endless questions.

The little disciple looked up and saw a young man sitting in a wheelchair, with white silk covering his eyes, and fine facial features.

The person who came was naturally Xiao Chujue.

He was dressed in a white Qinglanshan school uniform, with a gentle demeanor, lips that seemed to be smiling but not a smile, and brows that were slightly drawn, giving him an air of aloofness.

"I... I'm done asking my questions, thank you Xianjun." The little disciple stared straight at his eyes, suddenly blushed for some reason, picked up his book, and left in a hurry.

Qi Wan was not sure what was going on with the little disciple, she shook her head with a smile, and casually took the sour plum soup handed over by Xiao Chujue.

There are crystal clear ice cubes soaked in the purple sour plum soup, which is refreshing and refreshing.

He lowered his head and took a sip, the cool soup slid down his esophagus, and most of the heat in his body disappeared.

"Recently, Yang Yi often comes to ask questions." Xiao Chujue put the soup pot chilled with spiritual power on the table, and added a small bowl of sour plum soup for Qi Wan. "Master, what do you think of his talent?"

He asked casually, but a few words had already been thought over and over again in his heart.

"Yang Yi..." Qi Wan was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't remember who it was.

"It's the little disciple who just left. It's fine if Master doesn't remember, and I don't know him either." Xiao Chujue responded in a low voice.In a blink of an eye, he raised his head again, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, with a faint smile on his face.

It's just that where Qi Wan didn't notice, his pale and slender fingers tightly gripped the handle of the wheelchair, so that his fingertips were turning blue.

Qi Wan felt that Xiao Chujue's words were somewhat inexplicable, but she didn't know where the strangeness was.

Since accepting Xiao Chujue as his apprentice, Xiao Chujue has indeed become much more peaceful.It may be because of his disability that he is more diligent and studious than ordinary people, and his cultivation and martial arts have not fallen behind, but he is better than most able-bodied people.Coupled with his miserable life experience, his personality is much calmer than his peers.

"Master! Brother! Save a bowl of sour plum soup for me!"

Yan Shi jumped onto another plum blossom pile, yelling at the two while avoiding the two pine cones attacking behind him.

Qi Wan followed the prestige, and Yan Shi yelled for sour plum soup while avoiding the attack, and was almost hit by a pine cone because of his distraction, which made him almost laugh out loud.

Xiao Chujue couldn't see, but his ears were the most sensitive. He stretched out his white and slender fingers to point to the basket of pine nuts, and immediately three more pine nuts flew towards Yan Shi.

"Hey! Brother! Brother! Master didn't say to add pine cones, you added three at once, you are killing me!" Yan Shi yelled in the plum blossom pile.The posture that was originally quite comfortable has become a little funny.

Recently, Yan Shi's limit is seventeen, and adding three more to fifteen is already somewhat beyond Yan Shi's limit, making him overwhelmed.

Xiao Chujue didn't answer Yan Shi's words, but reached out to touch the soup pot made of white jade on the table.

The white jade soup pot had a clear luster, which made the red dots on the back of his white hands more obvious.

"What's going on here?" Qi Wan looked down and saw the red and swollen hands of Xiao Chujue.

"It's nothing, Master." Xiao Chujue quickly withdrew his hands and hid them in his sleeves, the smile on his face remained undiminished. "I added three pine cones, I'm afraid the younger brother won't be able to hold it."

"No more than eighteen, he can still last for a while." Qi Wan replied casually.

In fact, his gaze has been on Xiao Chujue's hidden hand.When Xiao Chujue thought he was relieved to have passed the test, he stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Chujue's hand over.

Xiao Chujue's hands are very beautiful, with fair and slender fingers, and ten pointed fingers.However, there were a few red and swollen patches at this time, and there were even one or two small blisters.

It was obviously scalded.

Qi Wan glanced at the sour plum soup on the table and immediately understood what was going on.

"In the future, I will leave this kind of thing to the back kitchen." Qi Wan looked at Xiao Chujue's hand, but couldn't say the words of reproach that came to his lips.She wanted to scold him for not caring about her body, but she was afraid that her words would hurt his heart too much.

"As long as Master likes it, that's fine." Xiao Chujue lowered her head, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she didn't pull her hand back. "It's just a small injury."

Qi Wan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the chattering Yan Shi.

"Okay, ok, master, it's an hour, I'm done practicing, give me some sour plum soup."

Yan Shi hurriedly jumped down from the pile of plum blossoms. When he got off, he was hit by a pine cone in the ankle, staggered, and almost fell to his knees in front of Qi Wan.

Qi Wan quickly let go of her hand, and took two steps forward to help Yan Shi up.

"You're still reckless at the age of 15." Qi Wan reached out and poked Yan Shi's forehead, motioning for him to sit aside, and poured him a bowl of sour plum soup.

After eating a large bowl of sour plum soup, Yan Shi wiped off his sweat and sat next to Qi Wan, coquettishly asking for another bowl.

When he was at home, his parents were very strict with him, so he seemed a little precocious.Now that he has been with Qi Wan for a long time, his temper is more childish.

At this time, the rest of the disciples had finished their training and began to tidy up the plum blossom piles on the training ground.The disciples who were in charge of arranging the Fairy Gate Conference began to arrange according to the plan.

Not far away, senior brother Zhao Qingxiao, dressed in light gold attire, came over alone.

"Brother." Qi Wan stood up and saluted.Xiao Chujue and Yan Shi also saluted and greeted each other.

"You are the best at hiding." Zhao Qingxiao jokingly pointed at Qi Wan, "The entire Qinglan Mountain is extremely busy because of the Fairy Gate Conference."

"Naturally, the senior brother who is in charge of the sect needs to preside over the overall situation, but I can't do it well. If there is anything, the senior brother will just order it."

Qi Wan quickly pulled herself out, he was a big fear, and felt that it was really good to be at Jiqing Peak, and it was very rare for him to come out and take care of things.

"It's not a big deal." Zhao Qingxiao smiled, after getting along with her for the past few years, he also understood Qi Wan's temperament, so he didn't want to and didn't have to force it.

"It's just that there have been frequent moves in the Demon Realm recently. I don't know if there will be any moves at the Xianmen Conference."

Qi Wan frowned slightly upon hearing this.

In the original book, the demons did come to make trouble at the Fairy Gate Conference, but this time the biggest demon in the book is by his side, and he cooks sour plum soup obediently, so it’s probably okay even if there is a real change.

"However, with you and me here, there will be no storms." Zhao Qingxiao turned the subject and said softly, "It's better to prepare for the Immortal Gate Conference. People from Jiangnan Xiangshui Pavilion will arrive soon."

There are so many beauties in Jiangnan, not to mention that Xiangshui Pavilion in Jiangnan only recruits female cultivators, and there are so many beauties.

"Jiangnan Xiangshui Pavilion is here!" The disciples at the mountain gate in the distance announced the greeting card loudly, and then the leading disciple led the people in the Xiangshui Pavilion to the guest room in Qinglan Mountain.

Everyone heard the words and followed the prestige, only to see a group of beautiful female cultivators leaving slowly with the disciples of Qinglan Mountain.

The leader was dressed in a sea blue dress, looking extraordinarily fresh and refined.Immediately behind was a girl in the same dress, with exactly the same temperament and figure as the leader.

Xiangshui Pavilion was founded by a female cultivator in the realm of transforming gods. Because boys are always preferred over girls in the mortal world, women rarely have the opportunity to practice.So she later founded the Xiangshui Pavilion, which only recruited female nuns.

However, the old pavilion master was unfortunately nirvana when he broke through the realm of transforming gods, and finally passed away.

The current pavilion master is a female cultivator of the Xuantong Realm, the woman who was headed by Hai just now, named Shu Yinxue.Followed by her only apprentice Song Yiyi.

Because this pair of master and apprentice are well-known beauties in the world of cultivating immortals, it is inevitable that people will be crazy about them.

It's really pretty, Qi Wan thought as she looked at the master and apprentice.However, he has always only admired women, and he didn't have any extravagant thoughts, but he remembered... Song Yiyi in Xiangshui Pavilion seemed to be the white moonlight in the heart of the protagonist Yan Shi.

But Qi Wan didn't see the ending, and the two of them are not together yet in the book.He lowered his head and took a sip of sour plum soup. He remembered that after the Fairy Gate Conference, there seemed to be news of Yunling Fairy Fruit.

Yunling Fairy Fruit is a rare natural treasure, the most important thing is that it has the effect of plastic bone and muscle growth, which can just cure Xiao Chujue's leg disease.

It's just that in the original book, Yan was free from illness and disaster, so he was not interested in it, and chose to look for other natural treasures.

Qi Wan looked into the distance and was thinking, but she didn't notice Xiao Chujue who was sitting beside her with her head down and said nothing.

Because Xiao Chujue remembered that in his previous life, he had heard that Shu Yinxue, the owner of the Xiangshui Pavilion, had a relationship with Qi Wan.

And it is so lingering and touching that it was compiled into a storybook by ordinary people and sung everywhere.

In his previous life, he and Yan Shi were old enemies, so he naturally looked down on Qi Wan's flirtatious affair, but now...

Thinking of this, Xiao Chujue felt heavy in his heart, the soup pot in his hand was almost crushed.

The author has something to say: Xiao Chujue: jealous, you need to be kissed by the master to be good;

Qi Wan: Jinjiang Literature City, no kissing, no kissing;

Wanwan has no relationship with Shu Yinxue, don't worry.There was no relationship line in the previous life, it was all Xiao Chujue's hearsay and imagination.This baby looks like everyone has an affair with Master.