[Mtl] My Father Is The Villain Who Destroys The World 025

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Some time passed.

     Ye Qing quickly got used to the school days, and the mid-month cleaning soon followed. The little baby panicked, and counted on his fingers, thinking how the days passed so fast.

     No kid wants to clean up, no!

     On this day, Mr. Zheng called him to the hermitage. In Ye Qing’s view, this hermitage was the legendary teacher’s office.

     Zheng Yunxiao was reading quietly. Seeing him coming, he took a thick stack of papers from the shelf, “I have already corrected your homework, you can take it back and correct it. A most basic Spring Breeze Talisman, the effect of other senior brothers Perfect, but you are full of mistakes. Your illiteracy has brought me a lot of trouble in teaching.”

     Ye Qing took the talisman paper and remained silent.

     After a long time, he mustered up his courage, clenched his fists and said, “Sir, I know a lot of words!”

     The human cub’s tone was soft, without any deterrent effect. Even if he talked back, his whole body exuded an aura of “I’m very good”.

     “Oh?” Zheng Yunxiao narrowed his eyes and said gently, “You know a lot of characters? Do you know this character?”

     The monk has a free and easy temperament, and he can handle the pen freely and calmly. Zheng Yunxiao uses his hand to write a pen, and writes a word in the air. The strokes and traces are ready to go, seemingly carelessly, but in fact they are like a knife out of the sheath, flowing like clouds and flowing water, like a dragon swimming.

     The human cub was dumbfounded. Its round eyes were right and wrong, and its mouth was slightly opened. It looked at a complex character formed by one stroke and one stroke. What kind of character is this? There are many strokes…

     It was easy, from his silly expression, Zheng Yunxiao could tell that Ye Qing hadn’t learned this word yet.

     “Go back.” He coughed twice, smiled faintly, and didn’t criticize him, but made the human cub a little emotional, feeling very wronged in his heart.

     His emotions were similar to “Woooooooo teacher bullied me again, starting tomorrow, I will be a bad student who played truant”, but he didn’t dare, he ran away with his head down.

     The human cub ran away, Zheng Yunxiao’s thin lips were slightly curved, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

     Seeing this, the other gentlemen in the hermit school had thoughtful expressions on their faces, and asked tentatively, “Yunxiao, do you admire that student?”

     As a teacher, everyone likes talented students, but he never expected that Zheng Yunxiao’s attitude towards a child who doesn’t know a few big characters is very unusual. This little doll named Ye Qing is cute, but she is not very talented.

     Zheng Yunxiao spoke calmly, smiled slightly, and stated a fact, “I will be an elder in ten years, and I can accept a disciple under my knee.”

     This is only half of what he said, but it is equivalent to saying everything.

     Zheng Yunxiao will be promoted to elder after ten years, and only elders are eligible to accept apprentices. As for Gui Yuanzong’s new disciples, who graduated exactly ten years later, they usually have two fates. One is to become an excellent disciple and enter the inner sect smoothly, and the other is to stay in the outer sect and become a handyman disciple.

     If you are seen by an elder, you don’t need to think about these things, it’s a step up to the sky.

     No one expected that a human child who had just started to lock up the quota of inner sect disciples ten years earlier than others.

     The years are extremely long, and the more powerful the monks are, the more lonely they are in fact. Those who have no children and no daughters are very willing to accept disciples.

     It is not easy to accept apprentices.

     Because children and apprentices are equal to the mortal bond of a monk in the world, a scar imprinted on the beating heart. In the way of heaven, if a monk accepts disciples, he will not only have to solve his own karma, but also bear the karma of his disciples when he crosses the catastrophe. Therefore, monks are very capable of accepting disciples, and they are always cautious.

     Zheng Yunxiao opened Ye Qing’s list, he had already memorized this disciple list fluently, but this time, he didn’t look at the disciple list, how many spirit stones Ye Qing had earned, he had other uses.

     He pinched his fingers lightly and counted twice, and calculated that Ye Qing could reach the third level of Qi training at the age of sixteen, and the probability of breaking through was only thirty, which was extremely difficult.

     Everyone knows that if you accept a disciple with five spiritual roots, the starting line of talent is lower than that of others, so you have to worry about it. Zheng Yunxiao has a temperament like laughing and being cold inside, but since he has decided to accept apprentices, he has this kind of patience.

     After all, you are just like a son-in-law, and you will live your whole life. Since you have that idea, you have to plan for it in the long run.

     It’s just that Zheng Yunxiao pinched his fingers again, and his expression was startled.

     He calculated Ye Qing’s talent, and calculated that the other party would perform a marrow-cutting and washing scriptures within ten years, but no matter how he cut the marrow washing scriptures, Ye Qing’s strength would not skyrocket. It is not the fate of a strong man, but this fate is too Strong, so strong that he thought he had miscalculated…

     He calculated Ye Qing’s lack of relationship with his master and apprentice, and he also calculated the future of the other party. It is as fresh and gentle as the spring breeze, and as blue and dazzling as the sky. In less than ten years, there will be countless people around him like stars holding the moon. , Countless monks flocked to him and wanted to accept him as a disciple, but… why? What is the charm of a five-spirit root with mediocre qualifications who has not changed his fate ten years later and is still a five-spirit root?

     Su Zhe was also surprised: “One hexagram in Yunxiao is priceless, and you actually sent out three hexagrams in one day?”

     In the big city of cultivating immortals, there are countless people who want to ask Zheng Yunxiao for a divination, but the divination process is to find out the secrets of the sky, and there is not enough benefit, and the divination masters generally do not easily make a move.

     What’s more, it is best for the Gua Master to know about the discovery of the secret. Once it is leaked, it is easy to cause a murderous disaster. Some time ago in Yunzhou City, it was reported that a hexagram master in the Qi refining period was killed by a sword, which caused an uproar among countless heave masters in the cultivation world. up.

     For a while, everyone was in danger.

     As a result, Zheng Yunxiao sent out Sangua casually for a student.

     Zheng Yunxiao’s face was serious, he was still thinking about Ye Qing’s strange fate, and he was not in the mood to pay attention to him.

     “!!!” If Ye Qing was here and heard “a divination is worth a fortune”, he would be shocked and shout, “Teacher, I want to learn divination!”

     Lou Buwei was thoughtful, and he said: “That little baby named Ye Qing, I think he is a delicate and weak mortal, does he often get sick?”

     “What do you want to do?” Su Zhe’s eyes sparkled.

     “I have recently encountered a bottleneck in the treatment of children. I am very good at golden needles. If he is willing to let me get a few needles, I will definitely benefit. I also just need a boy who makes medicine by my side.” Lou Buwei’s attitude Very righteous.

     Su Zhe thought for a while, the three-year-old boy, whose small arms are as tender as lotus root joints, might get frightened and cry after being pricked.

     He immediately said earnestly, “You’d better be a human being.”

     As soon as the words fell, Su Zhe thought for a while, and suddenly said to himself: “I heard that the child has a little talent in refining alchemy, but I don’t know if he has any talent in alchemy.” Ye Qing had only taken two refining classes. Just toss out a little gadget that is popular in half of the sect, which has made Gui Yuanzong a lot of fun recently. Such a child is undoubtedly interesting.

     Zheng Yunxiao: “…”

     What’s going on with this group of people, do they all want to rob him of his disciples?

     Zheng Yunxiao unconsciously believed half of that mysterious order.

     On the other side, Ye Qing asked his classmates for a map of Guiyuanzong’s peaks. He was going to sweep the floor, so he had to figure out the location of Linquan Mountain first.

     After figuring it out, he held the broom and dustpan in his arms, and his little face fell into a long and long sluggishness.

     Guiyuanzong is composed of major mountain peaks, surrounded by fairy clouds and spirit beasts everywhere. Among them, Linquan Mountain is above the main peak, soaring into the clouds, and birds and beasts are extinct. Other mountain peaks are verdant, verdant and verdant, with a rainbow as a bridge. No matter how you look at it, it is a land of birds and flowers, but Linquan Mountain is desolate and extremely cold.

     Ye Qing had just stepped in for a quarter of an hour, before sweeping a few leaves, he sneezed several times.

     Tang Xi felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, so he said without hesitation: “Don’t sweep it! If this goes on like this, you’re going to have a fever!”

     “Yeah!” Ye Qing nodded obediently, without thinking about it, he immediately ran away with his little feet.

     Xian He was dumbfounded, seeing this young disciple who was being punished, he didn’t even hold on for a stick of incense, he just wanted to say “Don’t go, Xianjun is watching you”, but it was already too late.

     The cub had already dropped the broom and dustpan, ran down the long stone steps, and ran down the hill in a hurry.

     “!!!” Immortal Crane suddenly hated that iron could not be made into steel. Immortal Lingxiao was watching, such a good climbing ladder had been handed to him, as if God was grabbing a person’s face and forced to feed him. What a pity to miss the opportunity and not grasp it!

     Shen Zhu could see this scene in his eyes, his expression was indifferent, almost expressionless.

     In the world of comprehension, the residence of a monk is often linked to his strength.

     Guiyuanzong is the number one leader of the sect, and Xianjun Lingxiao is the number one strongest in the sect, and he is only one line away from crossing the catastrophe. Therefore, his cloud and water are high above, overlooking the sect, and it is a clean place that no one dares to disturb. land.

     Few strangers set foot in it, even if it is the head of the sect, it will not step in a few times throughout the year.

     In order to cultivate the Tao, monks have been so indifferent all their lives, without any ties or ties.

     Not to mention that Shen Zhu is an indifferent person, his residence is controlled by his mind, Yunshuiju is full of ice and snow all year round, the river is frozen, and there is no gurgling river.

     The residence is the reflection of his state of mind.

     He is a person as lonely as snow, even if he doesn’t think so, but it’s normal for a child not to like Linquan Mountain. The perfunctory sweep was more in his expectation.

     After all, Linquan Mountain is very big, there is Shenjian Pond, Yutai, and Yunshuiju. The ten-day period is short, and it can’t be finished. A natural monk has always had the habit of stopping losses in time, either do it or not.

     Did it and deserves a commendation.

     The choice not to make is also normal and common sense.

     Having said that, Shen Zhu’s eyes were half closed, but there was still a sense of indifference in his heart, and his ice blue pupils were neither happy nor angry.

     “Xian, Xianjun…” Bai He trembled, held his breath subconsciously, and found that what he spit out was a faint white mist.

     There is no way, it is too cold, Xianjun’s snow-colored long hair is loose, wearing only a thin white dress, and there is no brilliance in his eyes, like a person sculpted like an ice soul and snow soul, without any vitality.

     The air of wind and snow on the opponent’s body was far colder than before, and his temperament was colder and alienated.

     Yunshuiju didn’t stop with fallen leaves, it was just fluffy snow. Obviously, the little boy’s actions seemed to have no effect, but he still disappointed Xianjun, a person who couldn’t stand the test.

     The mountains are high and steep, and the wind is as cold as a knife.

     In the vast white snow, a crisp and tender voice suddenly sounded, “Hey, why is it snowing?” It was vaguely visible, in the snow covered in white, there was a bewildered child who was struggling to dial the phone. Snow is coming.

     It turned out to be the boy who went back and forth.

     Compared with the first time, his clothes were thicker, and he wore a fluffy hat on his forehead, protecting his red and white earlobes, and a pair of cold gloves on his little hands. The furry windproof cloak is trimmed around the face, making it more delicate.

     There is also a blush on the soft face, but it is a very healthy color.

     Seeing the thick and bloated clothes on the opponent clearly, the crane’s breath was taken away.

     Only then did he understand why the other party left.

     Both he and Xianjun are monks, and Xianjun is the most powerful person in Xianmen, with profound internal strength, wearing a thin white shirt all the year round, and not afraid of the cold, but the human cub is a mortal body, and the other party naturally Afraid of the cold, I ran back to put on my clothes shivering, not to escape punishment.

     “???” Ye Qing’s expression was very confused, and he exhaled a faint mist.

     It seemed that he didn’t understand, before he left, Yunshui lived in the fallen leaves, why in the blink of an eye, snow fell! He kicked a hole in the snow, and the snow made noises and rustled, and he almost fell and gnawed on the snow.

     But this, how is he going to sweep the floor! Little kids were hit hard.

     He has to think of a way!

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