Chapter 233: Master is a dangerous profession (36)

"What's your common name?"

Suddenly, Sheng Wu beside him suddenly stood up and flew, and landed on the branch of a peach tree and sat down. She was wearing a white flowing skirt.

Wuyan then realized that she was not wearing shoes.

The skirt in the air was lifted up slightly, and the pair of white jade-like bare feet under her skirt were exposed, so white that it was dazzling.

Wuyan subconsciously looked away, "Master, my disciple's secular name is... Wuyan."

Sitting on the tree, Sheng Wu, with cold eyes, raised an eyebrow, "Just because of the ugly seal on your face that looks like a birthmark?"

“?!”

As soon as these words were spoken, Wuyan's whole body tensed up in an instant. She actually saw through it!

So, will she kill herself?

Sheng Wu, who was standing on a high place, noticed the little villain's nervous and angry look, and her narrow fox eyes curved.

"Why, are you afraid that your master will eliminate this evil cultivator like you?"

Wuyan's hands clenched tightly, but he also reacted, immediately put down the jade ladle and raised his hand to salute Shengwu.

"I am afraid, but I believe that if Master wanted to strangle me, he would not have accepted me as his disciple in the first place."

He just made it up. How could he guess the thoughts of Sheng Wu, the moody and crazy cultivator? But he still had to flatter him.

Furthermore, he could feel that Sheng Wu had no murderous intent towards him.

In fact, she only told herself the secret of the peach forest and didn't even tell Yu Chenming.

"Oh, you're a little ugly, but you're pretty smart."

Sure enough, Sheng Wu did not kill him. She just stretched out her hand, grabbed his neck in mid-air, and lifted him up high.

"Forehead!"

Wuyan groaned in his throat and his feet left the ground.

But he did not resist. Firstly, he was afraid that resistance would arouse Sheng Wu's anger. Secondly, Sheng Wu was already the top of the world, and he could not defeat her at this stage!

So Wuyan just looked at Shengwu obediently, with reluctance and sadness in his eyes.

"Master, do you also think that an evil cultivator like me is unworthy of existence? But I didn't have the opportunity to choose. My evil abilities were sealed from me when I was born. I was bullied everywhere and had no food to eat. If I hadn't met Master and my senior brothers and sisters, I'm afraid I would have died at the hands of other so-called righteous people long ago."

As he spoke, his scarlet eyes revealed forbearance and brokenness.

He could see that Sheng Wu didn't really care about the so-called righteous and evil paths, otherwise she wouldn't have spent the past six months plundering precious magical weapons from various sects, and even resorted to violence to the point of sheer bloodshed!

What's more, the way she used human blood to water the peach tree just now didn't look righteous at all.

Therefore, his words and deeds were all intended to arouse Sheng Wu's sympathy and pity.

"So, you are really willing to become my disciple."

Sheng Wu listened to his words with no expression on her cold face, but her tone did soften a little.

As soon as she let go, Wuyan fell directly to the ground.

Wuyan immediately knelt on the ground with a truly solemn expression.

"Yes! I dare not lie to Master. I did become your disciple by mistake at the beginning, but after spending half a year together, I have become attached to the kindness you and your brothers have shown me. If Master cannot tolerate this evil cultivator, then I beg you to kill me personally and not expel me from the sect!"

This was half true and half false. At least in Piaomiao Mountain, no one would bully, deceive or humiliate him. The care and concern from those senior brothers, although some of them were too idiotic, did make him crave this warmth.

As for Sheng Wu, he naturally wanted to use her wings to grow himself.

Sheng Wu sat on the tree trunk, her clothes fluttering. Her beautiful face paused slightly, and she looked up at the moon in the sky.

Then a sentence that was somewhat irrelevant to the scene came, "So, you need to cultivate with the spiritual energy of the moon."

"......" Although Wu Yan didn't know why her mind was jumping around like this, he nodded honestly, "Yes, I am an evil cultivator. Some of my cultivation methods cannot be practiced according to the Xianyun Sect's orthodox immortal sect. I am afraid that my meridians will burst and I will die."

As soon as the words fell.

Sheng Wu, who was originally on the tree, flew down directly and landed in front of Wu Yan in an instant.

Wuyan was still kneeling on the ground with his head lowered. The first thing he saw was Shengwu's exquisite and perfect jade feet. His Adam's apple moved slightly and he continued to look away.

“Bang!”

"Then you should practice with this scroll alone. If the other disciples ask, just say that it's your meridians that are damaged and that's different from theirs."

Before he could calm down, a scroll fell directly in front of him.

Wuyan was stunned. He reached out to pick up the scroll and saw that it contained a cultivation method specifically for evil practitioners, which was even more exquisite than the method he had used in his previous life!

she!

Wuyan felt a little complicated for a moment. Why did she do this? According to her previous life, Shengwu had no intention of killing her husband to prove her faith, and she was not in her eyes yet.

So, why would she be nice to herself?!

“Bang!”

While Wuyan was still struggling, a whip of light suddenly fell on his back!

"Um!"

Wuyan was beaten so hard that he rolled on the ground. The immortal robe on his back was instantly torn, revealing a whip mark.

Wuyan raised her head in surprise and looked at Shengwu, her eyes full of confusion. Her heart, which had been touched by her, suddenly became clear and cold again.

But he didn't dare to show it, he just asked in confusion, "Master..."

"Your words just now were somewhat deceiving to me, so there are rewards and punishments."

Sheng Wu curled her lips coldly, looked at him with her beautiful eyes, and the barbed whip in her hand fell again.

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

Three whips landed on Wuyan's back. He gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound. Fine beads of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and his back was covered in blood.

It can be seen that Sheng Wu was not just talking, but really took action.

After three lashes, Sheng Wu put away the whip and stepped on Wu Yan's bloodless shoulder.

Wenliang's eyes were devoid of warmth, and his tone was cold and ruthless. "Remember, since you have accepted me as your disciple and called me Master, you must not harbor any rebellious thoughts. Whether you are an evil cultivator or a righteous one, I will tolerate you. If you ever develop a different mind, I can help you up, and I can also..."

"I'll throw you down from a high place, understand?"

These words were a warning to Wuyan, and also a reassurance. As long as he didn't harbor any thoughts of rebellion against Shengwu, Shengwu would provide him with an environment for growth.

Upon hearing this, Wuyan, who was stepped on and suddenly vomited blood, clenched his fists weakly, and nodded with scarlet and fierce eyes.

"Yes, disciple knows his mistake!"

Fortunately, these three whips were better than being killed directly by Sheng Wu, and this made him feel more at ease.

Then, Sheng Wu retracted her foot and threw a mask away.

"You are my disciple after all. This face is too ugly and it brings shame to me. When you are able to break the seal and reveal your true face, you can take off the mask."

The mask was thrown in front of Wuyan who was lying on the ground. Hearing this, his breath was shocked. Every word of Shengwu's humiliating words was harsh to his ears, but he knew he could not resist.

So, he picked up the mask on the ground. It was a silver half-mask with a simple peach blossom pattern engraved on it, which was very delicate.

"Thank you, Master!"

His joints were tightly gripping the mask, making it appear pale, and his black pupils were filled with forbearance.

Wuyan nodded word by word with blood-stained lips, then obediently put the mask on his face. The mask automatically covered his face according to the size of his face.

"The word 'Wu Yan' is too ugly. From now on, it's better to call you 'Huai Jin'."

After saying that, Sheng Wu flew up and disappeared.

Hearing this, Wuyan, who was lying on the ground unable to move, suddenly had a flicker in his eyes, Huai Jin.

They think he is ugly and his name is unpleasant.

What does Shengwu mean?