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Chapter 8 The apprentice I raised turned out to be a demon king (8)

Calm down, this little white-eyed wolf is plotting against her.

She has already slashed him with a sword, but still can't hold back?
Yan Luo turned his head, and the disciples, remembering their master's advice, all lowered their heads, not daring to look at Yan Luo.

Quite well behaved.

Yan Luo glanced over the group of passers-by who had no sense of presence, and his last eyes fell on Lin Wei.

This disciple's uniform looks good on her, she is indeed a natural beauty.

"Master Yun Miao."

Yan Luo looked in the direction of the voice, the middle-aged man came with a sword, landed steadily, and bowed his hands to her.

Why is this man standing more firmly than her?
Well, man, you managed to get me competitive.

Come compare!
[Are you a child?He uses falling and you use jumping, can you compare?It's good that you didn't break your leg after jumping that high. 】

Yan Luo snorted, but was still not convinced.

The middle-aged man didn't know about the conversation between Yan Luo and the system, and he wasn't annoyed when Yan Luo ignored him.

After all, except for the continent lord Bi Mingjie and Qin Yin, he ignored everyone.

He accepted the gifts by himself, and went to see the disciples he had accepted a few days ago. He didn't accept many, only eight, but except for Zhu Xu, they were all quite young.

He now puts all his expectations on Zhu Xu, but this child is too anxious about cultivation, fearing that he will go crazy, so he didn't teach him, let him temper his temper first.

Looking at this calm man, Yan Luo suddenly remembered that the little white-eyed wolf did many irreversible things in his previous life, and Yun Miao helped him solve them.

The little white-eyed wolf went mad, Yun Miao rescued him with his own beast soul, and because of this he discovered the secret that the original owner was a beast.

She was suddenly a little worried about this man. Although Yun Miao didn't communicate with outsiders, she knew everything that happened on Yunluzhou, and she knew in her heart the qualities of the masters of each peak.

The middle-aged man in front of him has martial arts below Qin Yin's, and his cultivation is solid, stronger than other cultivators of the same level.

It's also unlucky, I hope he can see clearly the essence of the little white-eyed wolf.

"Isn't Qin Yinzun here? Do you want me to take you back?"

The man thought to himself, he has brought so many disciples, and there is not one more. It is quite pitiful to leave the little girl here alone.

"The deity, the disciple of the deity, can take it back by himself. I don't want to bother Cheng Liangzun." Qin Yin landed handsomely, instantly attracting the attention of all the disciples.

Yan Luo snapped the head back from his arms, and threatened: "Watch him gouging out your eyes again."

The voice was so low that only Yan Gu could hear it, and Yan Gu rested his head on Yan Luo's shoulder, ignoring what was going on behind him.

Well, it's all put together, and I want to fight when I look at it.

It would be great if the whole family buried the mountains neatly, why is the system so incomprehensible.

Yan Luo remembered that there were still bowls and chopsticks waiting for this little guy to wash in the kitchen, so he planned to take him a step ahead.

Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by Bi Mingjie who fell down suddenly.

Yan Luo blinked, feeling a little puzzled.

Why stop her, Yan Gu bombed the Mansion of the Lord Zhou?

"Miaomiao, all the immortal sects are going to hold a fairy sword conference together, and we must participate..."

"We will participate."

Bi Mingjie was a little unbelievable. In the past, no matter what happened, Yun Miao would never leave Misty Peak. He had already thought about it. This time, he would go with Qin Yin and a random venerable.

Unexpectedly, she agreed.

"Then I will inform your lords about this matter, and let them hurry up and prepare."

Bi Mingjie seemed in a hurry, told Yan Luo to see her later, and hurried into the mansion.

Yan Luo hugged his apprentice and left one step ahead of Cheng Liang and Qin Yin.

The Grand Competition is scheduled for 100 years. For mortals, 100 years is a long time, but for cultivators like them, it is just a matter of retreating a few times.

This big competition is also about Yunluzhou.

The name of Yunluzhou Xanadu is not false, it is really full of fairy energy, full of spiritual power, plus the flowers that Yun Miao specially planted, those never fade, the scenery is too beautiful to be harvested.

It is impossible to say that others do not covet.

Due to the face of the cultivators, they were too embarrassed to attack directly.

It's just that after Lin Wei won in the last life, other sects insisted on sending their disciples to practice with Lin Wei.

Lin Wei was very proud, and brought them all to Yunluzhou. Bi Mingjie wanted to send those people back, but Yun Miao refused. The reason was to make Qin Yin happy.

Thinking about the love brain of the original owner, Yan Luo wanted to blow her head off.

The retribution on her is still light.

Apart from the fact that Qin Yin's bastard can shine, what's so good about it, and its ordinary spells are not very powerful.

What do you all admire him for? Could it be a bunch of blind men?
Back at Misty Peak, just after landing, Yan Luo put Yan Gu on the ground: "First wash the dishes in the morning, and then I will teach you how to draw talismans."

100 years should be enough for him to learn very well.

[There is a buffer period for you, let's work hard on the task next, I have done everything I promised you, and you should fulfill what you promised me. 】

The system popped up a sentence, but Yan Luo didn't listen carefully, and the reply was very perfunctory: Yes.

Yan Luo's perfunctory attitude made the system think that this woman wanted to go back on her word.

But seeing her holding the talisman book and seriously studying the talismans suitable for Yan Gu, the system felt that Yan Luo was actually quite reliable.

After a while, Yan Luo closed the book and asked: What did you just say?
[…] Feelings are not listening.

The system repeats itself.

This is the task of the underworld. As the young master of the underworld, I will naturally not slack off.

[I just listen to you? 】I don't know what I look like?

The whole thing is just a salted fish, and the words are so firm and serious, and the actions seem to be true.

believe it or not.

Yan Luo didn't pay attention to the system at all. Without the system, she could still travel through three thousand worlds to do tasks.

Is this the business-first system?Isn't the Time and Space Administration of the Lord God not working?No way, leave it alone.

Weak chicken.

After the daily bickering, Yan Luo carefully drew ten talismans, and when she was sure that the talismans were not as powerful as she used, she safely pasted these talismans in the small room specially used for learning.

Because Yan Gu had eaten in Zhouzhu Mansion, Yan Luo didn't cook for him. When she wanted to eat alone, she became lazy and didn't cook or eat.

Anyway, if you are hungry, you will not die of hunger.

[Just be lazy. 】

While Yan Luo was reading the book of talismans, Yan Gu was doing his homework. Mr. asked them to copy the poem they learned today ten times, and memorize the words in the poem.

The candlelight flickered, making Yan Gu's face very beautiful.

After Yan Luo found out, he asked the system a question: Do you know why everyone likes candlelight dinners?

[Because of romance. 】

It's because candlelight makes people look better.

Yan Luo walked up to him, looked at the crooked handwriting on the paper, sighed, held his right hand, and taught him how to write strokes and how to move the strokes.

Yan Luo's handwriting is not as insolent as her own. Her handwriting is as dignified as any previous Yan Jun.

The system gave her the highest evaluation for her hand and writing: [Such a good hand, it's a pity not to copy books. 】

"The handwriting written by Master is so beautiful, can this disciple copy Master's handwriting?"

Yan Luo rubbed his head, and said in a very doting tone, "Just as long as you are happy."

(End of this chapter)