Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The sixth bowl of soup (thirteen)

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"Why are you here? Didn't I let you have a good rest?" Qing Huan asked, covering her face.

Wei Yin smiled with a good temper, "It just so happened that the old ancestor came out of retreat, untied the immortal rope for me, and helped me heal my wounds. The master and the elders were also found by the old ancestor."

So Qing Huan just now turned her attention to her old man and smiled: "Master, long time no see."

The old man trembled all over, and the little apprentice smiled, and his whole body became hairy. He always felt that this girl was going to do bad things to him... "Hmph, do you still have a master like me in your heart?" But it is obvious love. Yu Hengzi stepped forward and grabbed Qing Huan's hand and squeezed it, then looked at her bones carefully, and said, "Little disciple, you..."

Qing Huan smiled but didn't say anything. He leaned into Yu Hengzi's ear and said something. Hearing Yu Hengzi's excitement, his eyes widened, and he almost couldn't even speak. "You, you, you—"

Yi Yin looked over curiously, Qing Huan smiled slightly and did not explain. What happened 400 years ago, the current disciples don't know, don't they also know about Changchunzi? Wei Zhong, such a demon cultivator actually mixed into their Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and even became a real head teacher, what a shame! "You bastard! Today, Japan will clear the door!"

Changchunzi hated Weizhong to the extreme. He never forgot the monks who died 400 years ago, and even nearly gave birth to a demon during his recovery. Looking at the handsome man in the purple robe in front of him, Changchunzi's heart was bleeding. He is an old-fashioned and serious person, and he has only accepted two apprentices in his life, one is Wei Yin, who has high hopes, and the other is Wei Zhong. Although he did not treat Wei Zhong as much as he did to Wei Yin, he taught him carefully and did not relax in the slightest.

However, this is the case, but Wei Zhong still goes astray. Thinking of Wanjianzong's near extinction 400 years ago, Changchunzi looked at Weizhong with anger and disappointment in his eyes.

But Weizhong doesn't seem to see that Changchunzi's hatred of iron is not steel. He is an extremely cold person. In his heart, there is nothing comparable to his great cause of cultivating immortals. "Master, what's wrong with me doing this? I want to become stronger, I want to become immortal, am I wrong? I'm not wrong!"

"This is the end of the matter, and you still don't know what's wrong!" Changchunzi was extremely disappointed, "Have you ever felt any remorse for the disciples who died in your hands four hundred years ago?"

"The weak eat the strong, this is the world of immortality. They are too weak, and the weak will naturally die." Wei Yin said as a matter of course. "If I practice according to your teachings, Master, when will I be able to ascend to the Immortal Realm? With daily practice and experience, every time I cross the calamity, it is very likely that I will die. Why should I work so hard? I can easily become an immortal. Lei Jie crosses over to others. Master, do you know? Cultivating with the heart of a cultivator and a spirit beast is really a multiplier! If you don't believe it...Look!" He unceremoniously released his coercion .

The disciples with weak cultivation in the hall all looked like dirt and trembled all over. Not that they all felt fear, but instinct. When the inferiors face the superiors, they can't help feeling fear and anxiety.

Qing Huan quickly supported Wei Yin with his eyes and hands, his slender body leaned on her, a girlish scent like flowers and fruits lingered in his nostrils, and Jun's face suddenly flushed quietly.

"Master has always valued Wei Yin, and he wanted to give him the position of headmaster, why did he ever think about me?" Wei Zhong thought about it. Today, when the elders leave the customs, they must be unable to escape a fierce battle. That being the case, why should he hide and hide from now on? With his cultivation, he can also compete with Yuhengzi Changchunzi and others, it is better to fight to death. He was not a righteous person at all, and he never cared about a few more lives on his hands. Now that he thought about it, his tone of speech became frivolous and arrogant. "Now that Wei Yin is a waste person, his cultivation is only up to the foundation building, but I would like to see, Master, who do you want to give the teaching position?"

After he finished speaking, he turned to Qinghuan again, "What did you say to call Weiyin out, so it turned out that the master and uncle rescued him early in the morning. But it doesn't matter, now he is just a waste person and can't make a good climate. If Master Uncle likes it, take it away." He waved his hand, as if Wei Yin was some worthless garbage.

"It turns out...it's the late Mahayana period!" Changchunzi murmured, no matter what, he couldn't believe that in just four hundred years, Weizhong could be compared with Yuhengzi, who had practiced for more than ten thousand years. , and maybe even stronger!

Wei Zhong proudly looked at the shocked and fearful expressions of everyone in the hall. This feeling of condescending and overlooking all beings made him feel very wonderful. He deserves to be so noble, and these lowly races deserve to worship him! "Look, this practice is fast and safe, so why not do it?"

"Evil barrier... evil barrier, evil barrier!" Changchunzi couldn't bear it any longer, he flicked his whisk to bully him, and the other elders also surrounded him.

Everyone is a real person with a very high level of cultivation, but compared to Wei Zhong who is just one step away from the calamity, it is still not enough. Seeing this, Yuhengzi also joined the battle. As soon as Yuhengzi, who was also in the Mahayana period, appeared, the situation changed immediately. Weizhong changed from being at ease to being a little difficult. When Mei Aorong saw it, she was very anxious and bullied. In front of her body, although her cultivation level is not as good as the real people, she is better than a famous sword cultivator. She only saw her sword flower in a twist, and her shot was extremely ruthless.

Wei Zhongyin smiled and said, "This is your own courting death!" Then he threw away the long sword in his hand, clenched his fists with both hands, and roared in a low voice. Gradually, Jiuying separated from his body, and finally stared at the group of monks in front of him with saliva and green light in his eyes. Wei Zhong said fiercely: "Eat them and practice together!"

With the vicious beast Jiuying, the situation turned upside down again. Yu Hengzi and others were beaten to the point of only parrying, but not fighting back. Jiuying was extremely ferocious, and Mei Aorong had exquisite swordsmanship. People are hard to resist. Slowly, they have a failure image.

Yi Yin is anxious, but unfortunately, his cultivation is not high now, so he can't help at all. Seeing his anxious eyes, Qing Huan said, "I can help, but you have to promise me a condition."

"You said it!"

"I haven't thought about it yet. When I think about it, I will naturally ask you what you want." After speaking, Qing Huan patted Ji Guang, Ji Guang let out a long whistle, and flew away.

Although Jiuying is an ancient beast with a strong evil spirit, Jiguang is restrained by it. What's more, Jiuying has a natural fear of Jiguang in its bones. Just like a mouse is afraid of a cat, Jiu Ying, who was still very powerful just now playing with the real people at will, let out a whimper, but he didn't even dare to dodge, and lay on the ground shuddering. When Wei Zhong saw this, he gritted his teeth. His real body was Jiuying, a fierce beast. It's a pity that he did a lot of evil and was sealed by immortals in the back mountain of Wanjianzong. There was only one pouch left. Ferocious beasts without wisdom will not resist or struggle at all after seeing the nemesis divine beast. They are so frightened that they lie on the ground, and even their size has shrunk a lot.

"Teaching a real person, I wonder if I can use the Purple Cloud Sword?"

"Ah... Uncle, please." Changchunzi handed over.

The elders jointly summoned the Purple Cloud Treasure Sword. The whole body of the sword was purple, and the sword body was carved with very delicate patterns, revealing a solemn atmosphere. Qing Huan pulled out the sword, completely ignoring the strange expression on the old man's face. She walked to Jiuying's side, Jiuying was afraid of her and didn't dare to move at all, so in front of Weizhong, she raised her sword and cut off Jiuying's head. All the nine heads fell to the ground, and the nine infants turned into dust and disappeared instantly.

Wei Zhong is going crazy! That's his flesh! It's his body! At the moment, he has the heart to burn with Qinghuan jade and stone, but just as he rushed towards Qinghuan, he was pressed against his forehead by her fingers, and the whole person could not move.

How could... how could it be? ! He is a half-immortal who is about to transcend the calamity, how could he be touched by a woman's finger and unable to move again? ! What the **** is going on here? !

Qing Huan looked at him lightly and said: "Mortals want to become immortals, they are against the sky, so they have to undergo a great test before they can be accommodated in the way of heaven. Countless monks choose to avoid the world and practice asceticism, and their hearts are firm. , you're all about cultivating immortals, and you... just want to use Mei Aorong's pure yin body double cultivation, not only to enjoy the joy of being a phoenix, but also want to go to the sky. Cultivating the mind, you will never achieve the Dao.”

Wei Zhong only felt that something in his heart was shattered by her. He refused to accept this fact, so he shook his head desperately. Qing Huan's fingertips lightly touched the center of his eyebrows, and he fell out. The man was lying on the ground stupidly, and his cultivation base dissipated in an instant.

Mei Aorong rushed over like crazy, staring at Qing Huan with resentment: "What kind of hatred do you have with me, you want to harm my family like this!"

Qing Huan didn't pity them, never knew the wrong people and didn't need her pity. She turned to Changchunzi, "Student Master, now Wei Zhong has been abolished by me to cultivate, Jiu Ying is dead, Mei Aorong... Let Master Master leave, I just hope Master Master can save her life. "

Changchunzi was still immersed in the surprise that Qing Huan nodded Wei Zhong with one finger, and only knew that he nodded.

Seeing this, Qing Huan returned to Ji Guang's back and was about to leave. But Wei Yin chased after him: "Qing Huan!"

She looks back.

"You..." He seemed to want to say something, but didn't know what to say.

I had a heartbeat. She treated him so well and did so many things for him. He... really likes her. I thought that if Qing Huan was willing, the two would become a double cultivation partner. Not possible. However, I just heard what she said, double cultivation is not the right way. But even then, he didn't want her to leave.

"What is the cultivation of immortals?" Qing Huan asked.

"Cultivating immortals and cultivating hearts." This is the first sentence every monk hears when he starts, but no one really does it. In order to become immortals, in order to become stronger, they lost themselves and had long forgotten what their original intentions were.

"Since that's the case, there will be a long way to go in the future, and you should cherish it." Qing Huan lowered her head and smiled. "Thank you old man for me."

Seeing that she was still leaving, Wei Yin stretched out her hand involuntarily: "Qing Huan! Stay, isn't it good to stay?"

Qing Huan knows that if he doesn't give him a reason to give up, he is afraid that in the next thousand years, his love will be her: "I have become an immortal."

From then on, there is no trace of the sight, and there is no day to see each other again.