Chang Ming turned a blind eye to Fu Yu's behavior of secretly drinking peach blossom wine.
After all, she is his most beloved disciple.
But twelve cans...
Twelve cans in total...
Changming's white eyebrows hung down to his earlobes and he couldn't stop trembling.
He looked at Ming Teng and lightly swept his whisk in his direction.
The majestic voice echoed in the hall.
"From now on, Fu Yu will be your master, you can go find her."
Pay, jade...
Ming Tengxu silently repeated these two words in his heart.
The deep eyes could not tell joy or anger, and they were slightly closed.
When Qingzhi heard the master's order, a trace of trance flashed across her face.
In his previous life, Fu Yu was Cang Yue's master.
Fu Yuxiu was a non-executive and took a laissez-faire attitude towards Cangyue. Even so, Cangyue still made rapid progress and became the one with the highest cultivation level among his peers and the fastest to be promoted to the rank of Immortal Lord.
In this life, Qingzhi snatched away Fu Yushou's apprentice.
However, she never thought of passing the trouble of Ming Teng to her junior sister!
Qingzhi bit her lip, not knowing whether she should ask her master to take back his decision.
But since it was the master's decision, he must have his reasons.
Junior sister is lazy by nature, and she probably only sees Ming Teng a few times throughout the year.
Moreover, the junior sister's main practice of formation formation did not bring any bonus to Ming Teng. Unlike her, she attracted many immortals in the Heavenly Palace just by practicing pill refining as a secondary practice.
Not to mention her beauty which made the male immortals in the Heavenly Palace obsessed with her and wanted to become her couple.
What can Ming Teng gain by imprisoning Fu Yu?
Qingzhi thought of countless reasons at once, forcing her to give up telling the truth.
This time, she only needs to take care of herself and will never be soft-hearted again.
Never again will I sacrifice myself for the safety of the people or the cultivation of my colleagues.
After the apprenticeship ceremony, the cultivators returned to their temporary dormitory to pack their bags.
Ming Teng didn't bring anything with him. After leaving Xuanxin Hall, he followed the guidance of his friends and headed towards Xuanbing Peak where his master Fu Yu lived.
Suddenly, a light stone hit his back.
At the same time, the immortal cultivator who walked in front of him stretched out his leg and deliberately tripped Ming Teng.
Different from them who came from orthodox immortal cultivation families, Ming Teng was a demon, and a bronze snake with the lowest magic power in the demon world.
Although when casting a spell, it will reveal the same golden light as the golden snake.
But he was just a humble bronze snake, and the difference of one letter made a world of difference.
Even so, Ming Teng was still selected, and his test scores were even higher than theirs.
For them, this is a great humiliation.
"Ming Teng, don't be so proud. Immortal Lord Fu Yu is famous in the Immortal Realm for having no desires or demands. If you follow her, you might as well become a casual cultivator!"
"Yes, Immortal Fu Yu travels around all day, causing trouble everywhere. Be careful, or you might end up bringing disaster to the fish pond instead of benefiting from it. Even if an Immortal is punished, he's still an Immortal, but if you're hit by the divine whip a few times, you'll turn back into your original form and your cultivation will be destroyed..."
"If you know what's good for you, leave the Heavenly Palace immediately. Isn't the purpose of cultivating immortality to slay demons and monsters? The thought of becoming friends with a demon is more painful than killing me."
Everyone burst into laughter.
Ming Teng picked up the shining stone that had rolled to his feet and held it tightly in his palm.
She raised her eyes and looked at the people around her with red eyes.
His eyes were extremely aggressive and penetrating, as if they could tear them to pieces in an instant.
ah.
really.
The fairyland is such a boring place.
The light stone turned into powder in his palm.
When he gathered his true energy and prepared to start a killing spree, a pillar of ice suddenly shot past his ear.
It brushed past his ear, leaving a trace of blood.
The icicles were stained with his blood and nailed around him as if they recognized their master, forming an ice barrier.
Fu Yu was holding a jar of peach blossom wine and took a sip with a half-smile on his face.
"Do you want me to fulfill your wish? Now, I will send you to heaven."
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