Xu Ziyan was shocked and stared at the sloppy monk with his eyes widened. The other party also looked at him with his eyes open. So the two masters and disciples stared at him like this. After waiting for a long time, Xu Ziyan retreated and quietly moved away from his eyes.

The sloppy monk sneered: "Good disciple, hurry up and call the master. You were snatched out of the senior brother of the sect."

"Master is here, please forgive me for being ill and unable to kneel down." To his expectations, Xu Ziyan not only did not feel annoyed when he heard this, but instead gave a bow with his two move arms very seriously.

The sloppy monk was stunned, and even the apple in his mouth fell down, landed on the bed and rolled around for a few times, covered with debris.

Seeing the stupid appearance of the sloppy monk, Xu Zirong felt refreshed. The depression that had been oppressed by him in the past few days also disappeared, which was simply incredible.

"Didn't you hear it clearly?" The sloppy monk seemed a little unwilling to accept it: "I mean, I snatched you back from the head's men. He was going to accept you as a disciple. If I hadn't been in a quarrel, you would have been the head's personal disciple."

"Disciple hears it very clearly. Thank you for your care for your disciples." Xu Ziyan said with a faint smile. "But I can worship you as my teacher, this is my blessing in my three lives."

The sloppy monk suddenly had nothing to say. Although Xu Ziyan regarded him higher than the leader, which made him feel secretly happy, the other party was not angry at all, making him, a person who was used to being evil inciting his disciples, had a sense of accomplishment.

Touching his nose, the sloppy monk looked like Xu Ziyan and his eyes were a little funny: "I said, good disciple, you are not stupid, have you become the disciple of the head, and you will have the opportunity to inherit the position of the head in the future."

Xu Ziyan smiled faintly: "Master, the disciple is stupid by nature and cannot bear this great responsibility."

The sloppy monk choked again, glaring at Xu Ziyan with a grudge: "Why did I accept such a futile apprentice like you! You don't even have any ambitions."

Xu Ziyan smiled and narrowed his eyes: "The master's eyes are as wise as a torch, and even his disciples have no ambitions. He is really wise."

"Okay, okay, no matter how much flattering you, it's useless." The sloppy monk looked at Xu Ziyan angrily. At the time in the illusion array, this kid was obviously not like this, so why did he become slim when he woke up? Could it be that his brain was broken?

But Xu Ziyan, he simply turned his gaze to Xu Zirong again: "What are you looking at? When has it been? Have you watered the herbs in the vegetable garden? Have you served my Ling Valley? Tell you, if my Ling Valley produces less, you two brothers will definitely not have good results!" At the end, the sloppy monk deliberately pretended to be vicious and grinned his teeth to scare Xu Zirong.

Xu Zirong looked at him expressionlessly, turned around and went to work, but she couldn't help but secretly complaining in her heart. As expected, all the images of masters are lying. In fact, the leader's regression to this person is purely because he is a scoundrel!!

"Go! This kid is really not adorable!" The sloppy monk curled his lips. A normal eleven-year-old child should yell at him when he was so angry. Especially for a child like Xu Zirong, who is of pretty good background, he will be spoiled without changing. What's more, his brother is a monk with such outstanding talents. He can imagine that the Xu brothers must be treated as the stars in the Xu family.

What a pity... This brother is cunning and cunning, and his younger brother is expressionless, which is shocked to his chin. He has traveled in the world for many times, but in such a situation, there is really nothing in a thousand.

Although Xu Ziyan knew that the one in front of him was a Nascent Soul Daojun and his new master, rationally speaking, he should try his best to please his master, but when he heard others criticizing his younger brother, he couldn't help but refute.

"Zirong is very sensible and well-behaved. She is polite and has a humble personality. If she hadn't been worried about my injury, he wouldn't have been so rude."

The sloppy monk glanced at Xu Ziyan, curled his lips quietly, and said in his heart that the words you said were probably no one who could match your brother except for the one who was worried about your injury.

But...whatever!

The sloppy monk thought that he was interested in Xu Ziyan. As for Xu Zirong, he followed him. He could see how his character was. But even if the other party was indifferent, so what if he was naturally cold? With his attention to Xu Ziyan, as long as his brother did not betray Liuguang Sect for a day, that kid would never disobey his brother.

As for his relationship with his fellow disciples... who cares about that thing? For thousands of years, are there few rebellious people in Liuguang Sect? No one in each peak or hall has a bad temper? There are not many more people, and no one in less. As long as he does not betray Liuguang Sect, Liuguang Sect has always been not strict in other aspects.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the free atmosphere of Liuguang Sect that among many righteous sects, Liuguang Sect can serve as a medium for both good and evil, uniting the two sides closely together.

Small disputes are resolved privately, and once there is a big fight, they will inevitably be arbitrated through Liuguang Sect.

"Master." Xu Ziyan found that the sloppy monk seemed a little distracted, so he quickly called him. He was very confused just now. What happened to water the herbs and attending Linggu as the master said?

"Ah? What's wrong?" The sloppy monk came to his senses and looked at Xu Ziyan lazily.

Xu Ziyan said the doubt in his heart. The sloppy monk yawned: "Oh, it's not a big deal, but I never keep idle people here. You are my disciple, and you are seriously injured. It's natural that you can enjoy it here. But your brother forced him to stick it up. I reluctantly accepted him as his disciple. Of course, he would do some miscellaneous things."

"Besides..." He glanced at Xu Ziyan: "The materials used in your medicine bath are all from the sect. Don't think they can be used in vain. These are all debts you owe. If you can't move, of course you will have to pay them back for you. Now he has to water 100 acres of medicinal fields every day and 30 acres of Linggu to catch insects. Tsk tsk, these days, my tired little face has become a little haggard."

"What!" Xu Ziyan suddenly became anxious. "Zirong is only eleven years old, how could you let him do such heavy work!"

One hundred acres! What a large area? As soon as Xu Zirong's small figure carries two heavy buckets on his shoulders, and waters the medicine field while smearing sweat, Xu Ziyan felt sorrowful.

"What's wrong with the eleven years old?" The sloppy monk dug his ears: "He is a monk. Even if he is only eleven years old, he is not an ordinary person. He just waters a hundred acres of medicinal fields. At most, he is a little tired and will definitely not die."

"Master!" Xu Ziyan shouted! The indifferent tone of the sloppy monk made him angry.

The sloppy monk glared at him: "What's the name? I'm not deaf yet, your master!"

Xu Ziyan quickly controlled himself and calmed down: "Master, please let Zirong rest for a few days, and I will take over the next work."

"You?" The sloppy monk glanced at him, lifted his unconscious legs with his toes, and asked expressionlessly: "Are you going to crawl and water?"

Xu Ziyan was speechless and looked at the sloppy monk with a desperate look, hoping that he could at least reduce the workload for Xu Zirong.

"Okay, I know that you have a deep brotherhood. When I was going to take you away, your brother almost fought with me. It's true, it seems like I am a monster and I want to eat you." The sloppy monk said angrily.

"Master, otherwise, the contribution I owe to the sects I owed will be doubled in the future. Don't let Zirong work so hard."

"You, you're just worried about it." The sloppy monk rolled his eyes helplessly. "Your brother is very capable, and he can't exhaust him so much. As for you, take a rest. In the past few decades, only this group of inner disciples have such good qualifications. I finally grabbed one. If you leave secret injuries to affect your future development because you don't recover, those old guys will not laugh to death."

Seeing that he had no hope of pleading, Xu Ziyan had to shut up, but he was still complaining in his heart that the master actually said that it was a training exercise, which was too much. This cliff is a child laborer!

When the sloppy monk saw that Xu Ziyan was still depressed, he immediately realized that the boy was still worried about his younger brother. He was angry that his new disciple actually didn't trust his master so much, but then he thought that it was the first time they met, and the other party was forced to kidnap by himself, so it seemed that it was also reasonable to lack trust.

"I'm really afraid of you." The sloppy monk muttered with laughter, and then pinched the magic trick. The basin of water that Xu Zirong had just brought floated up from the basin, forming a water mirror in front of Xu Ziyan.

The ripples on the water mirror gradually calmed down, revealing Xu Zirong's figure inside.

I saw Xu Zirong carrying a bucket on his shoulders and walking like flying on the mountain road without any effort.

"Here, look carefully." The sloppy monk was afraid that Xu Ziyan would not notice the point, so he reached out and pointed at the place where Xu Zirong stepped by.

Xu Ziyan concentrating and saw that whenever Xu Zirong stepped on, there would be a light green light flashing by. Xu Ziyan was very familiar with this green light. It was Xu Zirong's wood-based spiritual power.

The grasses that were bent by Xu Zirong produced an upward force under the nourishment of the wood-based spiritual power, and Xu Zirong jumped forward with this force.

It seems that his running was actually moving forward with the power of plants. This consumed not much spiritual power, but the effect was excellent, and it also allowed him to exercise control of wood-based spiritual power, which was a killing of multiple goals.

"See it? Your brother is so smart." The sloppy monk was actually a little frustrated. At first, he actually disliked this boy and deliberately tidied him up. He thought that he was a dignified Nascent Soul monk. On weekdays, others rushed to give him some excellent qualifications to him and didn't want to accept it. He finally fell in love with Xu Ziyan. This little brat actually wanted to cheat his brother!

Don’t think he didn’t see the smile in the head’s eyes. Although he was busy studying the magic array at that time, he looked a little embarrassed and deliberately lowered his cultivation, this kid can’t look down on him so much!!!

The author has something to say: I have a big trough... I don’t even have any magic horses in Chapter 49! Peat wants me to modify the magic horses ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!! I can’t even hold my little hands!!!

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