This title alone made An Suisui awe-inspiring and aroused strong curiosity.
She approached Long Aotian and tried to put her arms around his shoulders.
However, due to the large height difference, he failed. He could only put a hand on Long Aotian's shoulder and patted it gently to cover up the mistake.
"Your master must be very powerful, right? I'll go with you to see him."
ah?
Long Aotian frowned, "Isn't this inappropriate?"
"What's inappropriate? Aren't they all in Taixu Mountain? The owner of this mountain allows me to wander around Taixu Mountain as I please."
"But my master likes peace and quiet."
"What a coincidence, I also like peace and quiet."
"..."
In terms of words, Long Aotian really can't argue with An Suisui.
Then she went with him to deliver the medicine.
Besides, he has no right to restrict the other party's actions.
Out of curiosity about Long Aotian, An Suisui asked many questions about the past.
And Long Aotian's experience is worthy of his shocking name.
His parents were orphaned in an accident when he was born. His grandparents, uncles and other relatives all disliked him as a little baby who had no financial resources and could only eat dry food.
But whether it was because of my lingering conscience or because I was afraid of being gossiped about, I did not throw the poor child into the mountains to feed the wolves.
He was fed one meal after another, and he managed to survive until he was five years old.
When he was five years old, Long Aotian's village was massacred by demons, and he almost died under their swords.
He was rescued by the Tianmen Sect monks who arrived in time, and was then taken back to the Tianmen Sect and became a junior disciple of the sect.
When he was sixteen years old, he tested his spiritual roots and discovered that the hidden wounds left by the demonic invasion had not been healed, causing the demonic energy to corrode his spiritual veins, and he became a cripple for a time.
Because people who are corrupted by demonic energy will either die or become possessed by demons.
Long Aotian is a very rare exception.
Even if his spiritual veins are disabled and cannot be used, he is still a decent human race, neither dead nor crazy.
Out of curiosity, Tianyao Peak asked him to go there, and from then on he became a medicine boy in Tianyao Peak, testing medicines for Tianyao Peak.
Although his years of working as a drug boy did not heal his injuries, he made a significant contribution to the research on drugs to resist evil spirits.
Until the Supreme Elder of Taixu Mountain discovered him, and after completely curing him, he joined his current master.
Speaking of this, Long Aotian couldn't help but sigh, "If it weren't for the reincarnation of the Supreme Elder, I would probably be a useless person in this life."
An Suisui couldn't help but sigh.
What a fucking twists and turns and bizarre life experience.
If it weren't for the good atmosphere of Tianmen Sect, Long Aotian wouldn't have suffered inhumane oppression after being judged as a waste.
Being a drug boy is done with his own consent and is respected by others.
Maybe this guy has completely gone dark.
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!"
An Suisui couldn't hold back and shouted out this classic line.
Long Aotian looked sideways and clapped his hands in praise.
"Well said! The young man's spirit is indelible!"
"Liao praised it, Liao praised it."
An Suisui waved his hands guiltily and did not continue on this topic.
An Suisui learned from Long Aotian's mouth that his master Qingli Zhenren was actually the disciple of the Supreme Elder of Taixu Sect.
That is, the apprentice of the old man with the white beard.
Before meeting him in person, An Suisui's mind automatically pictured an image of a rather dignified middle-aged man.
Never would she have thought that out of all her descriptions, only the man was right.
Master Qingli did not sit in the house, but stopped and watched in front of the ice lake some distance away from the house, surrounded by only falling snow and dead trees.
He was wearing an ice blue robe, with his back to the two of them, and only his profile could be vaguely seen.
He is tall and slender, and his eyebrows slanting into the temples do not make him look serious. His narrow eyes are slightly raised, and there is a sense of coldness all over his body.
I don't know if it's due to the cultivation technique, but even the pupils and hair have a faint light blue halo.
An Suisui's eyes widened, and a row of entries with book titles appeared in his mind.
"The Lonely Master's Pretty Apprentice"
The aloof and cold master, the bright and charming genius apprentice.
I love you, but I cannot express it because of secular prejudice.
You love me too, but you are dying of being bound by moral shackles.
What kind of masterpiece is this?
"Master, I brought you what you asked for."
Long Aotian respectfully took out a long brocade box and handed it to the man's hand.
"..."
An Suisui glared at him, "Long Aotian, can you please stop messing around?"
Aren’t you two good fans of the same channel?
Ying Wugui turned sideways, his cold gaze passing over Long Aotian, he paused for a moment on An Suisui, and then moved away naturally.
He raised his hand and took the brocade box from Long Aotian's hand, and issued an order to expel the guests.
"Now that the things have been delivered, please leave. I won't keep you."
Naturally, Long Aotian had nothing to say, but An Suisui was not willing to just leave like this.
At least I need to take another look. It would be better if I could see a pretty disciple who matches him.
Seeing that Long Aotian was about to leave, An Suisui scratched his head anxiously.
Suddenly she had an idea and took a step forward to grab Master Qingli's sleeve, but she didn't want to be tripped by Long Aotian who turned around to look at her.
It fell with a plop at the feet of Qingli Zhenren.
An Suisui was stunned for a moment, then he lay down after realizing what he was doing.
I am so humbled, is this sincere enough?
"Master, are you in need of a disciple? Master, he is someone who knows how to spend money and tear down homes. He is not afraid of trouble or trouble, and he is the kind of person who can grow wildly and still be strong."
When she breaks into the enemy, will she still know who the pretty apprentice is?
It's hard to say what Master Qingli was thinking, but Long Aotian really confused him.
"Get up quickly! Master doesn't want to worship indiscriminately!"
He wanted to remind An Suisui in a low voice, but unfortunately, An Suisui's mind was distracted by the cold voice of Master Qingli, and he was irrational in a short period of time.
"Do you know what you are saying?"
An Suisui nodded crazily.
She has never been afraid of having many relatives, and it can even be said that she does not reject anyone who comes.
It's a pity that this little thing, which was so easy for her, was interrupted by Long Aotian before it could succeed.
"Master, don't blame me. The little girl likes to joke and has no clue. I will take her away now."
He said that he was going to pull An Suisui away, but Ying Wugui did not stop him.
An Suisui doesn't know why.
"Isn't your master very powerful? Why can't I worship him?"
It's just a matter of drinking tea.
Long Aotian was really helpless this time. He looked back and saw that Ying Wugui was still looking at them. He didn't dare to say too much and just gave a reminder.
"Do you know what path my master practices?"
An Suisui boldly imagined it.
"Is it the path of killing?"
Then this apprentice is not interested in being a disciple, otherwise his life will be at risk.
Long Aotian: "...That's not the case. It's just that this road is not suitable for girls."
An Suisui didn't even think about it, so he pretended to be cool first.
"What are you afraid of? I am very brave!"
"Ha~"
A chuckle came from behind, bringing with it a chill, and An Suisui felt goosebumps all over his body.
"If your father agrees, I wouldn't mind having an extra student in the class."