The devil worships me as a teacher

Qin Mo sneered. When he was his age in his previous life, he was often bullied by such low-level spirit beasts.

Now... just to test how much mana is left in his body.

Qin Mo used spiritual energy to gather a long sword in his hand, and with half a stroke, the four mountain porpoises fell down in a mess.

At the same time, Jiu Ran, who closed his eyes in the palace, suddenly opened his eyes and appeared in the back mountain in an instant.

Realizing that his strength is not as good as the former Qin Mo's, knowing how to make a move, he has no way to conceal the fluctuating immortal power in his body, so he quickly put away his moves, and quietly hid in the depths of the clumps of cold pine forest.

"I don't know which sect or sect's respected master suddenly came to visit, so we can meet each other and have a cup of tea together."

Jiu Ran noticed that the unknown force disappeared, and said coldly, frowning.

It's just that there is no other sound in the mountains except for the "russling" snow falling to the ground.

A long time after Jiu Ran left, Qin Mo appeared from behind, but...his moves were hidden extremely fast. Although his speaking power was not as good as before, it was only because his body was too young and thin to be discovered by Jiu Ran so quickly.

Suspicious, Qin Mo carefully probed while hiding his figure.

There should be another person in the forest, and it came after him, otherwise he couldn't have missed it, but at that time, it happened to be a gap in his action, so he didn't notice it.

Suddenly, a figure flashed by.

"Who?"

The Cangshan Mountain where the Jiuhuazong is located stretches for thousands of miles, surrounded by layers of enchantment guards. Those who can sneak in so boldly at night can only be internal disciples.

But if it's a disciple in the sect, why didn't he show up just now?Even Jiu Ran has concealed it from the past, I'm afraid it's not easy.

He tried the spiritual energy in his body just now, and it has recovered [-]% so far.

It may be due to reliving a lifetime, although the blood of the demon god in his body has been awakened, as long as he deliberately restrains, it is still within his controllable range, and his eyes will not turn red.

Qin Mo wanted to chase after him, but the man's figure didn't look normal. If he made too much noise, he might disturb Jiu Ran again. After thinking for a while, he quietly went back to the front mountain.

Early in the morning of the second day, Yinghan came early to the hall where the new disciple lived.

"Count the number of people," Yinghan ordered.

"Yes"

Some people were still sleepy, rubbing their eyes and asking softly: "Don't you want to see the master you worshiped yesterday?"

"Hush, keep your voice down... We are just getting started, and we need to practice how to gather spiritual energy together. After the foundation building period, we can follow our respective masters to go back and teach alone. This is Jiu Ran's big disciple, Senior Sister Jiu Ran, whose temper is said to be Not so good..."

"Silence!" Yinghan shouted.

"Some people must have already had some foundations before coming here, and they also know the hard work of practice. If you want to become a Daoist, you must be diligent. From today on, you get up at [-] o'clock every day and wait for me in front of the main hall. Someone will record it. Sooner or later Those who can't stand the stick fifty, once you officially start to learn and practice, those who can't complete the task every day, the stick fifty, of course, there are no people who can't stand sneaking away in the past, Jiuhua is different from other sects, if you can't bear it, Jiuhua Don’t force it, just break your meridians before you leave..."

"...Big Sister" the disciple who was counting the number interrupted cautiously.

"Master, one person is missing."

Ying Han's face darkened: "Who is it?"

"Qin Mo."

……

the other side.

It was not yet dawn at Maoshi, and Lu Youyu was still asleep.

With a "boom", the chair was touched by something.

Lu Youyu uttered an animal whimper, and turned over: "...Why are you here so early today, Lu Guo, pass me your saliva quickly, and I'll go back to sleep."

The next moment was the tinkling sound of tea making, and Lu Youyu bowed and buried her head in the quilt.

"It's so noisy. You don't want me to get up early on purpose. Second Uncle has something to do. Eldest Sister is here to inspect the homework. Please keep your voice down..."

As he spoke, Lu Youyu's voice in the quilt became smaller and smaller.

"...Little master, you drink tea."

Lu Youyu, who was so sleepy that he was about to fall asleep again, agreed with difficulty, lifted the quilt for a long time, and poked his head out from inside.

Lu Youyu was sleepy, with a blush on his face, he closed his eyes and stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."

'Gudong Gudong' drank it down, and handed over the empty cup casually.

"Is the little master still drinking?"

"If you don't drink or drink, you will die of sleepiness... My boy?!!"

Qin Mo, an obedient student who had been training with Ying Han, was holding an empty cup and looking at Lu Youyu seriously.There is also a neat bun on her head, using the jade hairpin that Lu Youyu gave her.

"You, why are you here?"

"Just now, the eldest sister called us to gather. I saw that the little master was not here, so I came to look for you."

It took Lu Youyu a long time to recover, rubbed his eyes and said, "I didn't need a master for a month ago, but beginners need to practice together. I didn't tell you."

"Oh."

"...So, do you want to go back?"

"..."

"Well, so, you tell the elder sister, just say what I said, if you have feelings, you won't be punished."

Qin Mo still didn't nod his head, and looked at Lu Youyu pitifully: "Little master doesn't want me anymore."

Lu Youyu has one head and two big ones, scratching at the hair that slept like a chicken coop: "No, no..." Lu Youyu's biggest weakness in life is Ying Han, and the second biggest weakness is soft heart.

The author has something to say:

Big Boss Qin Mo is really naive ghost clingy