Chapter 110 Master, My Darling (11)



"Disciple dares not." Changing the subject, "Master, could you reduce the amount of homework? We still need to attend classes, and most disciples really can't manage to swing their swords 100,000 times a day."

Lu Yunyu really felt that his master had become much more abnormal lately.

Nan Yu nodded.

Using internal energy, the sound is amplified and transmitted to everyone's ears:

"Starting today! You must practice swordsmanship 8,000 times a day! If you slack off again, points will be deducted! Once you have ten points deducted, whether you are an inner or outer disciple, you must leave the sect! If you have the ability, you can go to the other nine peaks. Hongmeng Mountain will not keep you!"

Upon hearing this, many disciples panicked.

Hongmeng Mountain is a group of people who lack both strength and ambition. This is like forcibly fixing a loose pile of sand. Many of them, who have never experienced hardship, were so frightened that they fainted on the spot.

Eight thousand isn't much, but you can make eight thousand every day.

They had to attend classes, meditate, eat, and rest, and their days were packed full of activities, which was hard for some rich young masters who were used to a life of luxury to accept.

Nan Yu specifically selected several disciples to supervise the process.

From then on.

The atmosphere at Bodhi Academy has changed.

Most of them were bribed to get in, and their families hoped that they could learn real skills. If they failed to complete the task and were kicked off the mountain, they would definitely not blame the master for being too strict, but rather blame their own children for not being ambitious.

A reprimand is definitely unavoidable.

They would also be ridiculed by other nobles.

It brought shame upon the family.

This is the real disgrace.

They couldn't retreat; they could only move forward, following their master's instructions to meditate, wield swords, and attend classes.

Lu Yunyu also found out the disciples who bullied Lou Yu that day. With Shen Yuqing's tacit approval and instruction, they all took bullying teenagers as amusement and as a way to curry favor with their master.

Now we're turning the tables and causing them trouble.

Everyone was stunned.

He knelt down and begged for mercy, "Master, Master."

“Those who bully fellow disciples should be expelled according to the sect rules.”

The lamp wick spoke softly, yet the disciples trembled with fear, begging for mercy.

"Master, Master, your disciple knows his mistake and will never dare to do it again. Please forgive your disciple this time. We apologize to Junior Brother Lou Yu, Master."

This time, it was just a few unlucky guys who got caught in the crossfire.

Speaking of bullying fellow disciples, at least a thousand out of the three thousand disciples of Bodhi Academy have bullied Lou Yu, because his misery pleases the master, and the master's pleasure leads to more rewards.

Driven by self-interest, even those who aren't inherently evil will follow their fellow disciples.

Nan Yu still removed the individuals from the clan register as a warning to others.

Even if a matter seems insignificant, only severe punishment will teach others a lesson and prevent them from ending up in the same situation; this is how the warning effect is achieved.

This trick works very well.

Lu Yunyu, Xiao Mingyuan, and the others were all frightened into submission.

They didn't expect their master to be serious this time.

When Nan Yu returned to the bamboo house, Lou Yu had already watered the plants four times. This wasn't a planting area, so the area wasn't large, and four buckets of water were enough. Then he went to cultivate a small plot of land. When Master returned, the work was almost finished.

He was starving, so hungry that his vision blurred and he was drenched in cold sweat.

Seeing his exhausted state, Nan Yu was afraid he might kick the bucket at any moment.

He had someone wash up and bring him into the house, where a table of food was prepared for him. Lou Yu usually ate steamed buns, but the pastries his master gave him last time were the most delicious things he had ever eaten.

The aroma wafted into my nose, and I unconsciously swallowed.

He subconsciously looked up at his master.

Adhering to her principle of causing trouble, Nan Yu glanced sideways, looking like a vicious villain, her tone impatient, and even resorting to threats:

"You're as skinny as a lamb's fork, what are you looking at? Look again and I'll make you run naked!"

Lou Yu was very ashamed; he had finally managed to wear normal clothes for a few days, and he didn't want to wear those few pieces of cloth from that day again.

Quickly lower your head.

He walked to the stool, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and ate as if afraid that Nan Yu would change her mind. He ate in a very hurried manner. There were seven dishes and a soup on the octagonal table.

It was completely eaten.

Nan Yu's inner voice was shocked and scratched its head: He can eat even more than me.

Seeing that the other party had eaten and drunk their fill.

Nan Yu wanted to increase her blackening value as soon as possible, but she didn't know how to torture her anymore. She found a secluded place, sat cross-legged, and rested her head on her hand in frustration. She had done everything she could: chop wood, carry water, put on a pearl-embroidered dress, and verbally suppress her.

What about the remaining forty-odd?

I can't think of a good solution.

Nan Yu made him carry water every day, carrying trivial things, such as watering this seedling too much or that seedling too little. Then she would make Lou Yu kneel down as punishment at night, and she wouldn't let him wear clothes. She would make him suffer as much humiliation as possible.

Xiao Dengxin sensed that Lou Yu was quite resistant to her touching him.

While demanding that he kneel properly, he pressed himself against him, teasing and kissing him, deliberately trying to provoke disgust.

This trick worked well at first, but then for some reason it stopped working.

It was drizzling, the rain dripping from the eaves, the scent of rainwater mingling with the fragrance of bamboo. A pot of tea would have made it a perfect afternoon, but all because of Lou Yu!

The lamp wick is sorrowful.

The blackening value remained stuck at 52%.

Lou Yu has been so depressed lately that he almost went into a state of demonic possession while meditating.

Little Lampwick came up with another great way to torment the other person.

He's definitely angry.

Sneaking around like a thief, he called Lou Yu into the bedroom.

I don't know what's wrong with this little apprentice. He suddenly grew taller in a week. Is it because of bamboo?

Did a spring rain overnight raise the heights?

I used to think he was short and stout, but now he looks like a scallion from Shandong.

He was short but handsome, and his little wick was strangely confident.

Putting everything else aside, he's taller than the villain.

As a result, they've grown taller.

She has a beautiful face.

It made him a little embarrassed to act like a hooligan.

"Master, we've finished chopping the firewood. It's raining today, so we don't need to water the medicinal herbs in the backyard, right?"

"No need to water it, come here."

After more than a week of his "darkening value" not increasing, he really lost his temper; otherwise, he wouldn't have come up with such a wicked trick.

Lou Yu obeyed and went over.

He is now gradually accepting his master from the bottom of his heart.

He chopped wood and carried water to strengthen his body. He was allowed to eat spiritual fruits and foods worth thousands of gold without hesitation. He also cultivated, although he was not allowed to meditate or wield a sword. The water in that pool was very magical.

Lou Yu felt that his master wasn't deliberately torturing him, but rather using harsh criticism to help him grow quickly.

You have to understand that his former master ignored him and let his fellow disciples bully him. He was a million times more hateful than the master who made him do things now.

The lamp wick touched its chin.

I've come up with a brilliant way to torture you.

However, it can only be understood intuitively, not explained in words.

He rubbed Lou Yu's lips with his finger.

A slight smile.

...

[Villain's corruption level drops by 1%, total corruption value: 53%]

It's gone up! It's finally gone up!

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