Zhao Yuyue felt as if he had slept for a long time. There was a very fragrant incense in the air, which was completely different from the unpleasant smell of the thatched house he was in. He was covered with a comfortable and soft quilt. Here... is this the underworld?
He opened his eyes and looked at the layout that was both strange and familiar. His vision gradually became clearer and he saw a person meditating on the bed. He looked familiar. He pulled his lips slightly and was about to speak, but the pain at the corner of his mouth made him frown.
The physical pain had already made him numb.
When he lived in the village, he was abused by those people and lived a life worse than pigs and dogs. He originally thought that he would be saved by the immortal cultivators and be able to live a stable and good life, but it was just a step into another place of water and fire.
After all, Zhao Yuyue couldn't survive among the crowd. After all, he was an alien and didn't deserve to live?
Oh.
Chu Yanyan was still meditating with his eyes closed when he suddenly sensed something was wrong with the mood emanating from the people in the room. He opened his eyes and met the eyes of the young man lying there. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Junior Brother."
This time, he was finally five or six years older than the object of this mission!
Zhao Yuyue pursed his lips, a look of astonishment on his pale face. He finally understood why this person looked familiar. Wasn't this person his ostensible senior brother? But wasn't this senior brother in seclusion at this time? How could he appear here? This room should be where his senior brother rested, right?
He lowered his eyes and lifted the quilt: "I'm sorry, brother, I stained your quilt."
The boy's voice was a little hoarse.
Chu Yanyan quickly got off the bed, walked to his side, and held Zhao Yuyue's hand without saying anything. He sat on the edge of the bed, rubbed the boy's hair, and said in annoyance:
"I only found out about you being bullied by those people after I came out of seclusion. Master wasn't in the sect, so it was my fault for not taking good care of you. I have already severely punished those disciples who bullied you. This kind of thing will not happen again in the future."
Ordinary disciples in Xianle Sect receive a monthly salary, and the salary is generally related to the disciple code. If the salary is deducted for doing something wrong, and the salary is deducted to a certain extent, it means that the disciple has violated the disciple code and will be expelled from Xianle Sect. From then on, no matter what the disciple does, he will have nothing to do with Xianle Sect.
If the disciple is an elder or a heavyweight immortal cultivator, the mistakes made by the disciple will be judged by his master.
Zhao Yuyue looked at the gentle smile on Chu Yanyan's face, and suddenly remembered the angry voice he heard when he was beaten to the point of fainting. His heart, which had been shattered into pieces, slowly pieced itself together again. He blinked, looked at such a gentle person, and asked timidly, "Brother, can I trust you?"
Chu Yanyan hugged him and stroked his shoulders gently: "Of course, you are my close junior brother."
Zhao Yuyue's body stiffened instantly at the sudden embrace. A warm embrace always made one want to plunder it more. He relaxed, reaching out to hug his senior brother's waist. He breathed softly, inhaling the delicate fragrance emanating from this person.
After hugging for a while, the rumbling sound of my stomach interrupted this moment of warmth.
Zhao Yuyue looked embarrassed and ashamed: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother..."
"It's okay, I'll get you some food, just lie down and relax." Chu Yanyan let go of him and let Zhao Yuyue lie down again.
"Senior brother, this is your bed. It's not good for me to lie on your bed. I'd better go back to my room to rest." Zhao Yuyue grabbed the quilt and said in a low voice.
"It's okay, brother, I don't mind if you lie on my bed. Don't move around, just lie down." Chu Yanyan rubbed Zhao Yuyue's head and said softly.
"Sorry to trouble you, senior brother." Zhao Yuyue lay down again.
After watching Chu Yanyan go out to get food, Zhao Yuyue turned over. There was the smell of that person on the pillow and the quilt as well.
He sniffed again and again as if in a daze, and finally buried his whole body in the quilt. When he stuck his head out again, there was shock in his eyes.
It's not a dream, it's real.
He is also protected by his senior brothers.
Chu Yanyan had now passed the fasting period and no longer needed to eat, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon. The elders of the Xianle Sect each had their own peak, and Chu Yanyan's peak was considered a sacred peak. To receive food, one had to go to the dining room on the main peak of the Xianle Sect.
Chu Yanyan went to take care of some things, then went to the canteen, reported his name, received the food, and then flew to Lingfeng on his sword.
There were many cranes raised by the Xianle Sect flying in the sky, specially for those disciples who could not fly with swords to ride on.
The place where Zhao Yuyue was surrounded and beaten was in the bamboo forest behind the main peak. Normally, if someone didn't take the initiative to go there, no one would notice that there were disciples of the sect bullying him there.
Those kids are really going too far. How could they bully Zhao Yuyue?
The more Chu Yanyan thought about it, the angrier she became. Copying the Disciple Rules was too simple a punishment. She had to give them a memorable one.
After Chu Yanyan came back with the food, she sat aside and watched Zhao Yuyue eat. She stared at the scratch on the boy's forehead and recalled the purple and blue lumps on his back and thighs when she took off his clothes. She felt even more distressed.
"I've already told the teacher who teaches you magic that I will be personally responsible for teaching you basic swordsmanship from now on. You don't have to report to him anymore. Of course, if you want to attend as an auditor, I won't stop you."
Zhao Yuyue was originally enjoying his meal, and after hearing what Chu Yanyan said, he ate even happier. He chewed for a long time, swallowed the food in his mouth, and looked directly at the handsome and gentle young man: "Brother, I will listen to you."
He hated those people and wanted to stay away from them.
He didn't expect that his senior brother was really doing this for his own good.
but.
"Brother, you take the time to teach me, but what about your own cultivation?" Zhao Yuyue asked.
"It's okay. Teaching you doesn't conflict with cultivation."
"Okay, I'll trouble you from now on, Senior Brother."
"It should be."
After Zhao Yuyue had a full meal.
It was already evening, and the dim yellow sky was blooming wildly.
Chu Yanyan took Zhao Yuyue's hand and walked towards the back mountain. After passing through the barrier, they came to another world. There was a cave here, and a cold light came from inside.
"This is the medicine pool that my master built for me. You and I are both his direct disciples, so I should bring you here." Chu Yanyan said.
Zhao Yuyue murmured, "Medicine pool?"
"right."
The two walked in and found two square pools of water. One of them was filled with dark green water, with gurgling bubbles on the surface and a strong bitter smell of medicine lingering at the tip of their noses.
Zhao Yuyue couldn't help pinching his nose and frowning.
The other pool of water was clear and cool.
"Take off your clothes and soak in the medicine pool for one night, and the wounds on your body will heal." Chu Yanyan said.
Zhao Yuyue originally wanted to refuse, but seeing Chu Yanyan's earnest gaze, the words he said changed to: "...Okay."
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