It is wrong for me to be born in this world, but you are my only belief, becoming a devil and becoming a fairy is all within your thoughts.

——Qi Yu

"I don't want him to be my master! I just want Master Qingmiao!"

Mu Yang stood in the main hall and pointed to Si Tu sitting high on the golden lotus chair.

Everyone knows that Master Qingmiao has a unique talent, and he has reached the Golden Core Stage in his youth, and his strength is now even more unfathomable.

The most amazing thing is her appearance, such as the crescent moon is dizzy, the flowers and trees are piled with snow, and when the eyes are flowing, the beauty is indescribable.

And he is the young head of the Xuanji faction.

what's the situation? Is the mission to the next world so soon?

The donkeys of the production team didn't rush like that.

The system was not used to the host's faults, and immediately transferred the memory of the original owner of the plot to Si Tu's mind.

The original owner was the junior sister of the sect master of Xuanmen Sword Sect. She was very talented since childhood, but because of this apprenticeship meeting and the villain, she was killed by the villain.

The villain is this sturdy young man in front of him?

So sturdy, it doesn't look like a villain.

No, the villain is in the southwest corner

Whoever looks the most gloomy must be the villain.

"This deity only accepts one apprentice."

Situ's cold voice sounded, but it made the disciples below excited.

To be able to become the apprentice of Master Qingmiao, that is not a blessing for several lifetimes.

Furthermore, Master Qing Miao has never accepted an apprentice, and this time is a godsend.

"Master, look at me, I have reached the consecration period."

"Cut, I'm too embarrassed to show it off during the opening period."

"Master, look at me, my family is in business, and Master wants as much precious medicinal materials as he wants."

"Tsk tsk, Master still cares about your family's money?"

Everyone scrambled to show themselves, only Qi Yu in the corner remained silent.

Silent above the main hall, his body is as thin as dry wood, and his eyes are as indifferent as ancient wells.

It seemed that the world's frolics had nothing to do with him, not the maturity and indifference that a twelve or thirteen-year-old should have.

It's him

Si Tu glanced at the southwest corner, and the disciples below were even more excited.

"Master looked at me, she wanted to accept me as a disciple!"

A disciple was so excited that he almost fainted.

Mu Yang snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly,

"What can Shizun see in you, because you have cultivated for a year and haven't reached the foundation-building stage, or because you have no money and no power?"

He is the person who should be the apprentice of Master Qing Miao, and everyone else should stand aside!

Seeing that all the disciples were so enthusiastic about their junior sisters, the Sword Sect Sect Master Qing Yang coughed a few times.

"Since Junior Sister has the intention of accepting apprentices, you might as well pick one of these people with outstanding roots."

His junior sister is good at everything, but his temperament is too cold.

Having an apprentice accompanying him and taking care of Luoxia Peak's affairs can also make him worry less.

"Thank you, brother."

Si Tu bowed his hands upwards, the elders present had not yet selected disciples, and the senior brothers did prefer the original master.

But he didn't seem to have a good ending.

Situ looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the thin figure in the southwest corner.

"This deity only accepts one disciple."

Before the villain has grown up, it shouldn't be a problem to put people under his nose, influence him well, and cultivate him from an early age.

After all, how can a child's mind be so bad?

Mu Yang stared nervously ahead, clenching his fists unconsciously.

He is so talented, he will definitely be selected.

"Just him."

Situ Su stretched out his fingers and pointed to the southwest corner.

Qi Yu, whose face was still indifferent, was pointed at him inexplicably and raised his eyebrows.

How is this different from previous episodes?

In the previous life, Si Tu accepted Mu Yang as his apprentice and let him bully him and insult him.

It was because he had accidentally shown his admiration for Si Tu at the beginning.

Nothing else, just admiration and envy of the strong.

Everyone's eyes fell on him, Qi Yu didn't hide, and was scrutinized generously.

"How can it be this bean sprout, it is said that he has not reached the foundation-building stage after practicing for a year."

Everyone was stunned, and they were very dissatisfied with Si Tu's decision.

The most dissatisfied is naturally Mu Yang, who is most likely to become a disciple of Si Tu.

"Qi Yu can't build a foundation, how can he be a disciple of the master, he will only embarrass you."

Mu Yang rushed to the front of the hall regardless, and asked loudly.

On the other hand, Qi Yu was neither arrogant nor impetuous, as if he was not the object of discussion by everyone.

He wanted to see what decision this woman would make.

It will still be the same as before.

He came from a humble and lowly background, and his cultivation has no roots. It is already reluctant to be able to enter the Sword Sect.

He didn't even dare to think about becoming a disciple of Master Qing Miao.

He did not dare to climb high.

"Are you questioning the deity's vision?"

Si Tu's beautiful eyes narrowed, and the aura of the whole person exuded.

The disciples with low levels of cultivation were sweating profusely, and some even couldn't even stand.

Qi Yu raised his eyebrows, and there seemed to be something different about this cold master in front of him.

At least, the vision is high.

Although his roots are not good, he can practice the magic way like a duck in water. Just give him another fifteen years and he can return to the peak of his previous life.

Mu Yang was shocked, and hurriedly bowed his hands in apology,

"The disciple dares not, but Qi Yu's cultivation talent is extremely poor, and he is not worthy of being a disciple of the master at all."

A year of cultivation has not yet reached the foundation-building stage, isn't it extremely poor?

I am afraid that the entire Xuantian Sword Sect will not be able to find a disciple as bad as Qi Yu.

"Whether you deserve it or not is not up to you."

Situ glanced at His Highness's Mu Yang, with a cold expression on his face.

Don't delay her to complete the task, okay?

"This deity sees that you are very close to your eyes. I wonder if you are willing to be the only closed disciple of this deity?"

Si Tu's eyes fell on Qi Yu, and his voice softened a lot.

But before Qi Yu could open his mouth to refuse, Qing Yang, who was beside him, made the decision for him.

"Why is this silly boy standing there, why don't you come up to meet your master?"

Although this kid looked stupid, he looked honest and honest.

Situ: Do you have any misunderstandings about honesty and honesty?

Qi Yu stepped forward, and the people around gave way.

There is no way to refute the established facts. It seems that they have to deal with Qi Yu well in the future.

"Disciple Qi Yu, pay homage to Master."

The young man knelt on the top of the hall, neither humble nor arrogant, and even the coldness between his eyebrows did not dissipate.

However, since Si Tu accepted him as a disciple, he must bear all the consequences in the future.

He wants to see what medicine this woman sells in the gourd!

"Get up."

Si Tusu waved his hand, and the light blue light slowly lifted Qi Yu's body.

"In the future, Qi Yu will be the only apprentice of the deity, and he can represent the deity."

This sentence is enough to make Qi Yu walk sideways in Jianzong in the future.

He took out dozens of medicinal pills from his pocket, and Si Tu stuffed them all into Qi Yu's hands.

These high-quality medicinal herbs are hard to come by, and they are perfect for people with extremely poor roots.

She is so good to him, why is the blackening value still unresponsive?