Master is dedicated to playing the villain

Disciple, I am here to thank Master.

Qiu Wanxuan originally wanted to memorize all the exercises quickly, and then practice according to them when he returned to the Ming Hall, but he had the theoretical knowledge of his previous life as a foundation, and he also pushed the principles of Taoism in his own world. , and quickly mastered it, but within a few days, I have mastered all the exercises on the sixth floor, and then there is an area that only elders can set foot on.

And because he was eager to acquire knowledge, he even forgot about the aura that strangers should not enter, which made the surrounding disciples get closer and closer.

Qiu Wanxuan put down a volume of exercises, and when she looked up, she saw a person looking at him with a smiling face.

"Does your lord also look at this level of exercises?" The man picked up a topic, and the onlookers saw that he dared to strike up a conversation, and exclaimed in a low voice. come over.

Qiu Wanxuan's pupils moved, and said calmly, "Learn the new by reviewing the past."

Seeing that he answered him seriously, the man seemed to be encouraged, and said timidly: "I still have some doubts about the Poxu sword art, can you please..."

Qiu Wanxuan nodded, "Tell me."

The other party was so excited that he almost posed the question with vibrato. Qiu Wanxuan thought for a while, and soon found the crux of the problem, so he explained it leisurely.

A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the eyes of the onlookers widened. They could actually see Sword Master explaining the exercises in their lifetime!

The disciples all pricked up their ears to listen, but with just a few words, they dismantled the obscure and difficult heart formula into a clear and easy-to-understand formula.

The eyes of the person who asked the question were bright, and he thanked him repeatedly, his heart was so excited that he almost fainted, but His Majesty actually talked to me patiently, and he died without regret!

The surrounding disciples kept casting envious eyes on him.Then, within a short time, voices sounded one after another——

"My lord, I have a problem too!"

"Me too!"

Seeing more and more disciples crowding around with jade slips in their hands, Qiu Wanxuan was slightly stunned at first, and then her mood was agitated. What studious children, the atmosphere of Wanxiang Sect is really great!

So in just a few days, the whole sect suddenly had a wave of study, and all the disciples went to the Zangdian Pavilion whenever they had time.

And Qiu Wanxuan hadn't taught like this for a long time, and became addicted for a while. After finishing the homework of the day, she would take time to answer the students' questions layer by layer.

So the sect spread rumors that Master Jianzun is approachable and amiable, not only does not drive away the disciples to occupy the exclusive floor, but also patiently explains questions, and never refuses anyone who comes.Who said he was the "living Hades"?Whoever called this nickname must have never seen His Majesty's true face!

On the other side, Xia Churan's injury has already healed seven or eight times, and the effect of Guiyuan ointment is beyond his imagination, but in order not to look healed too quickly, causing suspicion and unnecessary trouble, he still chooses to stay in the side hall Thank you behind closed doors.

It wasn't until ten days later that it was estimated that it was almost the same, and then he walked out of the bright hall.

I haven't seen Qiu Wanxuan for many days, and I don't know what that person is busy with. Xia Churan inexplicably thought of him, and couldn't help feeling a little annoyed after not seeing him for so many days.

He originally wanted to ask the guard disciple about Qiu Wanxuan's whereabouts, but as soon as he walked outside the door, he scoffed at his own thoughts, why should he ask that person for nothing?Are you looking for guilt?

Even though he thought so, his footsteps had already walked outside the bright hall.

Seeing him appearing, the disciples who guarded the palace crowded over one after another, "Senior Brother Xia, are you feeling better?"

Xia Churan nodded slightly and hummed.

"It got better so quickly. We wanted to see you, but you closed the door to thank the guests, so we had to leave the things outside your door. Did you see it?"

Xia Churan nodded, and took out a stack of bottles and cans, "I have medicine, and you don't have many prescriptions in your daily life, and wound medicine is in short supply, so keep it for yourself."

Seeing that the medicines were still intact, the other party let out a sigh, "Why are you being polite?"

At this time, a sharp-eyed disciple saw that a jade bottle was different and it was still unsealed, so he picked it up and said, "Wow! No wonder Senior Brother Xia doesn't like our medicine."

"Hey, Guiyuan Paste!"

"His Majesty treats you very well."

Xia Churan frowned, "This is given by Confucianism."

A disciple snorted and said mockingly: "This jade bottle is clearly made by Mingtang." Turning over the bottom of the bottle, he pointed to the shallow lettering on the top, "Here, isn't it written?"

Xia Churan looked at the bottom of the bottle following the other's finger in surprise, and there was a word "Ming".

He knew that the five statues used different things, and each hall had its own standard for utensils and uniforms, but he had never been in Ming Hall, so he had never seen what Ming Tang's exclusive medicine bottle looked like.

If Confucianism gave him his own medicine, the bottom of the bottle should be engraved with the word "Jing" in the scripture hall.

So this bottle of Guiyuan Ointment belonged to Qiu Wanxuan.

Seeing him in a daze, everyone looked at each other, and it took a long time before they heard him say, "Where is your lord?"

"I've been in the Cangdian Pavilion recently. I heard that he gives lectures there every day. It's a pity that we have to be on duty, otherwise..."

Before the disciple finished speaking, he saw Xia Churan stuff the medicine bottle into his hand, and said, "You keep the things, thank you." After finishing speaking, he strode away without turning his head.

Xia Churan was slightly taken aback when she stepped into the Zangdian Pavilion.

He came here often, so he naturally knew what it was like here on weekdays.Compared with the usual desertedness, the situation in front of me can be said to be too lively.

From the moment of entering the door, there is an orderly line winding all the way to the depths of the stacked bookshelves, and the high-end desks at the end of the line are also full of people.

The disciples all looked excited and joyful, and among the many figures, Xia Churan caught sight of the figure with loose black hair on the high rank, and a white cat lying lazily on the desk in front of him, as if Sleep soundly.

Qiu Wanxuan was holding a jade slip in her hand, and was talking to the disciple beside her.His face was indifferent and gentle, and he was completely different from the way he was treated in normal times.

Inexplicably, Xia Churan felt a sour feeling that he hadn't even noticed. As a direct disciple, he had never been taught by a "master", and in the eyes of Qiu Wanxuan, he was not as good as an outsider.

When he had this thought, he didn't realize that he had consciously classified himself into the category of "Mingtang", and the disciples beside him were all "outsiders".

As he tried to move forward, he saw someone stop him without looking back, "Queue up."

"What queue?"

The man still didn't turn his head back, his attention was all on Qiu Wanxuan in front of him, "You have to queue up to ask your lord, one question per person." The man turned his head when he said, "You don't know..."

Before the words finished, the man suddenly changed his words, "Senior Brother Xia!"

People were attracted by this sound and looked over one after another.

"You're all right now?"

Xia Churan nodded.

This caused a commotion, "Jiang Ning is still lying on his stomach, and he hasn't been able to stay in the bed for ten days. Brother Xia, you are too strong." Someone said while unconsciously pressing Xia Churan's shoulder, a little unbelievable .

Someone whispered, "Could it be that His Majesty really released the water?"

People were discussing, Qiu Wanxuan heard the movement next to the cases at the end of the line, put down the jade slips she was explaining in her hand, raised her head, and looked through the crowd and fell on the young man.

He took it for granted that Xia Churan came to practice, after all, the original book described the child's diligence more than once.

So he looked around and found that the Cangdian Pavilion was fully occupied, even the stairs were full of people, so he thought that according to this kid's temperament, he would leave immediately when he saw too many people, so he didn't care , and turned his gaze back to the disciple beside him, intending to continue the explanation just now.

However, seeing Xia Churan's gaze cast over from afar, he deliberately raised his voice and said, "Fortunately, Master bestowed the elixir, which is very effective, which makes this disciple heal quickly."

Hearing this sentence, everyone gasped in admiration.

Someone lowered their voice and whispered: "Who said Master Jianzun is harsh on his disciples? It's clearly a sign of love!"

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"How can one apprentice be enough? Look at me, Your Majesty, I am diligent and studious, with extraordinary aptitude, and possess both ability and political integrity."

"Do you want face? My lord looks at me, my family is rich, and I can find all the famous treasures of heaven and earth for my lord."

"Tch, is your lord missing something from you?"

Xia Churan didn't know where the sourness came from. She insisted on saying in public that the master gave the medicine. She was a little regretful, but when she heard these words, she became irritable again and wanted to see Qiu Wanxuan's reaction.

The discussion among the people became louder and louder, and the focus was on apprenticeship.

Only Qiu Wanxuan was stunned.

Not only was he stunned, but his face was ashen.

The disciples around him finally felt the long-lost icy breath released from him, and they couldn't help shivering, and the discussion stopped abruptly.

It seemed that the kindness of the past few days was an illusion, as if a basin of ice water had been poured over their heads, people had regained some of the fear they used to have when they were afraid of Sword Master.

The fur ball on the side also flicked up, grinning and meowing, "What did that kid call you just now?"

"Master! He called you Master! Why did he change his words? The original book didn't come out like this!"

The hairball is going crazy, and it is rolling around on several cases.

Qiuwan Xuanxiu's long and beautiful eyebrows were tightly frowned, her heart sank, and her mind was spinning rapidly——

what has he done?

He didn't do anything!

The mean person set him up to perform, and he was punished, and the whip was also given.

What's the matter with this kid?Why did you suddenly recognize him as a master?

What happened, the bottle of medicine given by Ru Zun was wrong, this kid took the wrong medicine?

The scene was instantly quiet because of the aura he released, and people were puzzled by Lord Jianzun's unreasonable anger, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Only Xia Churan walked through the crowd step by step towards the higher steps. His eagle-like eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and he immediately noticed the panic hidden under the cold expression of Qiu Wanxuan.

Why is this person panicking?

Is it because he hit on the drug delivery matter that the other party concealed, or because of that sentence, Master?

The sourness and encounters in Xia Churan's heart were suddenly replaced by strong curiosity.

This person has a secret, which makes him want to find out more and more.

So the young man slowly raised one corner of his lips, and a low but magnetic voice sounded in the quiet pavilion: "Disciple, I am here to thank Master."

The author says:

Shizun said that he was flustered, and the buff of Shizun on his head suddenly increased.

Furball Crazy: It's all your fault! !

Xia Churan: Smile jpg