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Chapter 4 The Sturdy Master

"Master, he is from the Blood Alliance, and the three of them are all Nascent Soul cultivators." Lin Qingyue quickly went over to check the identities of the three thieves.

"Leave it to the leader." Xuan Wei didn't even glance at the three men, sheathed his sword and walked towards his new apprentice.

"Xuanwei, don't be proud, you are just in the out-of-body stage... Ancestor Cuiying of the Qingyuan Sect has broken through to the distraction stage, and will come to seize the treasures of the Hidden Sword Pavilion soon. If you meet her, you will

There is only one way to die!" Seeing that Xuan Wei looked down on the three of them so much, one of the three thieves shouted at Xuan Wei.

Xuan Wei still ignored him, but his eldest disciple Lin Qingyue had already knocked all three of them unconscious.

"Are the injuries on your body okay?" Xuanwei walked up to Fuling and asked while holding Fuling's face to check the injuries on her face.

"Master Chanyue said it's no big deal." After Fuling answered, she asked again: "That person just said that Patriarch Cuiying of Qingyuan Sect is coming, will Master be in danger?"

Hearing Fuling ask Xuanwei this question, Lin Qingyue on the side laughed.

"Junior sister, Patriarch Cuiying came yesterday. Master knocked him down with three swords. He is now locked up in the dungeon of the sect. When I send these three people there, they can still be with Cuiying in the dungeon.

Ancestor Ying should be a neighbor."

Fu Ling: "..." The master seems to be very powerful, so her worries are unnecessary.

"Will the doctors at Su Wenfeng know how to cure it? Why do you still look so bad?" Xuan Wei took a female apprentice for the first time. Looking at the small Poria cocos, he couldn't help but frown. He always felt that

He could pull her arm off with just a little force on his own hands. It was really hard to imagine that such a little girl could crawl out of the way of asking questions.

"Master, the little junior sister was diagnosed and treated by Master Chanyue personally. If she doesn't know how to treat it, no one in our Zixiao Sect can treat it." Lin Qingyue felt ashamed. If Master's words reached Su Wenfeng's ears, what would happen?

The medical practitioners at Su Wenfeng were so angry.

In the past, the master's offense against Su Wenfeng had already made it difficult for the three disciples to get elixirs from Su Wenfeng, but don't let the younger junior sister be hindered in the future.

"My injury is fine. Master Chanyue's medical skills are very good. He healed quickly after taking the medicine given by him." Fuling slightly lifted up a small part of her sleeve, showing the scar on her arm.

Sure enough, the wounds that were bloody just an hour ago were now scarred.

"Why is the elixir so effective? When that good-for-nothing second senior brother of yours came out of the Way of Asking the Heart, he was still injured after lying down for half a month." Xuanwei grabbed Fuling's arm and swept away all the wounds on it.

At a glance, I can tell that I'm almost healed.

"That's because the second junior brother was kicked out when he went to Suwen Peak to get medicine. He didn't take any medicine and had to carry it for half a month." Lin Qingyue held his forehead. The master really didn't have the consciousness to deceive his disciple.

There are only five masters and disciples in this Lingyan Peak. The master is the darling of Heaven. He is born with a sword and heals any injury much faster than ordinary people. He and his third junior brother both have mutated spiritual roots, and their physiques are naturally not ordinary.

It can be compared, even if you don’t take pills, you won’t be afraid.

Only the poor second junior brother, as a person with three spiritual roots, endured the same intensity of training as the two of them, and was forced by his master to practice both sword and body without taking any pills.

"Is there such a thing?" Xuanwei frowned. He really couldn't remember whether the second apprentice had taken medicine, but he didn't care about such details and continued to arrange the younger apprentice's affairs.

"Fu Ling, come with me, I will take you to your residence." Xuanwei stretched out his hand to Fuling.

Fu Ling looked at Xuan Wei's stretched out hand, hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her own hand and put it on it.

As soon as she put her hand up, Xuanwei had already grasped her hand and pulled her up into the air.

But after a while, the two of them arrived at the mountainside. In front of them was a quiet bamboo forest. Looking through the large green bamboos, they could see the hut not far away.

There was a small pond in front of the hut. There were several beautiful koi carp swimming around in the pond, which attracted Fuling's attention. She glanced at the koi carp briefly and then quickly looked away.

Poria was taught by her mother since she was a child to sit upright, not squinting, and maintain a dignified posture at all times. Her mother said that this is not only the demeanor that a daughter of a wealthy family should have, but also the courtesy to the host when going out to be a guest.

Now that Yi Fu is gone, no one will restrain her to maintain etiquette, but she becomes cautious instead.

She never felt the reality of becoming Xuanwei's disciple.

It was clear that Xin'er was the favored one with mutated spiritual roots, but Xuanwei did not choose to accept Xin'er as his disciple, but chose her instead.

Is there really such a thing as pie in the sky in this world? Fu Ling couldn't believe it.

"Xuanwei accepted you as his disciple, either because you were pitiful or because he had other motives. Don't be fooled, or he might kick you out one day." The system was mocking Fuling again.

This time Fu Ling didn't answer because she thought so too.

But no matter what the reason is for Master Xuanwei to accept her as his disciple, she must work hard to stay in Lingyan Peak.

Try to perform well so as not to make Master Xuanwei and her senior brothers angry, practice hard, and when she becomes stronger, she will go find her brothers.

Xuanwei's steps paused. He clearly caught a glimpse of the young apprentice he was holding taking a peek at the pool, but he didn't ask anything and just followed him obediently.

Of his first three apprentices, the first and second were already very young when they joined him, but the third was only ten years old when he first joined his disciples.

At that time, the third child followed him wherever he went, asking where he was going, and kept chattering. If the eldest disciple hadn't stopped him, he would have almost knocked the third child unconscious and told him to shut up.

I thought that the fourth apprentice was younger. Most children of this age were noisy and had many problems not to be noisy. However, except for the previous question from Patriarch Cuiying who was worried that he would not be able to beat Cuiying, Fuling did not have any questions.

But it's okay, don't worry, his ears can be clean.

Xuan Wei, a straight man, is absolutely unaware of the thoughts of his little apprentice, a girl with low self-esteem.

"This is your residence." Xuanwei opened the door of the hut.

"I didn't expect to accept a disciple this time. The layout of this room is rough. If there is anything missing, please ask your senior brother for it. I usually spend a lot of time in retreat, so I may not be able to take care of you. What can I ask for?

You are my senior brother." There is a universe in the hut. In addition to all the daily necessities, there is also a formation to adjust the temperature.

Fu Ling nodded, no matter what Xuan Wei said, she should say the same thing.

In fact, few of the words Xuan Wei explained had actual content. In the end, he summed it up by saying that he should go to his senior brother for everything.
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