Immortality begins with raising apprentices

Chapter 118 It turns out it was Uncle Chen!
Chen Ye never imagined that Bai Susu would be so unreasonable.

It's a shame that he originally had a slight liking for Bai Susu!
but,

Seeing Chen Ye remain silent, Bai Susu suddenly tilted her head, a hint of boredom appearing on her delicate face:
"Of course, you don't have to shout if you don't want to."

Chen Ye was taken aback. What was this guy up to?

But then Bai Susu's tone shifted abruptly, her voice turning cold: "However, if you dare to reveal even a single word of what happened today, including what I just said, to anyone... Hmph, you should understand the consequences."

She deliberately unleashed that crazy and eccentric aura again, just to make Chen Ye understand.

Bai Susu could do whatever she wanted, and no one could or dared to control her.

She could treat today's events as a whim, but if Chen Ye were to spread the word about her "loss of composure," it would be an offense against her.

This guy... really knows how to manipulate people.

If it were an ordinary person, they would probably have been fluctuating between surprise and delight by her demeanor and words, and would not have dared to disobey her.

Chen Ye immediately bowed and replied, his tone extremely sincere:
"I will treat today's events as if they never happened and will never mention them to anyone. As for this Baiqi Garden, I will take good care of it and will not dare to slack off in the slightest."

Bai Susu's icy expression softened slightly, but she still let out a mocking laugh:
"Another coward... If you had my father's backbone, preferring death to dishonor, I might even reward you. Hmph, now get out of here!"

Having said that, she turned around and, with light steps, left the hut like a proud little peacock.

Chen Ye slowly straightened up, watching Bai Susu's departing figure with an unfathomable look in his eyes.

He walked to the door of the thatched hut and watched the petite figure gradually walk away until she disappeared outside the garden.

Just as Bai Susu's figure was about to completely disappear at the edge of Baiqi Garden, she suddenly stopped, turned her head slightly, and glanced in the direction of the thatched hut.

A thought resurfaced in her mind, growing ever clearer...

She truly wanted to take him as her servant...

To make him willingly, or perhaps unwillingly, submit to oneself.

This thought gave her a strange sense of excitement.

Who can blame him? He looks so much like his father...

……

"What bad luck! I ran into a madman!"

Chen Ye was frustrated and cursed himself for his bad luck, having gotten himself into trouble with such a lunatic for no reason.

He rubbed his temples, feeling that he must have forgotten to check the almanac before going out today.

As for... Bai Susu's words about preferring death to surrender.

He just found it funny.

If Bai Susu had really forced him, he would have called her "master" anyway.

Because... he was neither alone nor had the backbone.

Without him, his two disciples would inevitably have to go back to their old ways, living a life worse than death.

anyway,

Chen Ye will remember this grudge!

He was still seething with anger and planned to go home and bully Qingjun to vent his frustration.

When Chen Ye walked out with a dark face, he heard a suppressed gasp and murmur of discussion coming from outside.

"Look! That Steward Chen has actually come out of the Garden of Wonders!"

"How come he... he's completely unharmed?"

"Could it be... that Uncle Bai is in a good mood today and has let him go?"

Chen Ye looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the few outer disciples who had been acting suspiciously on Bencao Peak were now gathered not far away, craning their necks to look in his direction.

These kids, how come they have so much energy every day? Chen Ye was even more annoyed.

One of the disciples, who was rather robust and had a cultivation level of about the fifth level of Qi Refining, did not back down when he saw Chen Ye's gaze sweep over him. Instead, he strode over.

This man was named Zhao Tong. He had a small reputation on Bencao Peak, not because of his high cultivation level, but because his aunt was a protector of Danxia Peak, and he had some support from her.

"Hey! You're the new Deacon Chen, right?"

Zhao Tong walked up to Chen Ye and looked him up and down without any politeness.
"Did you see Uncle Bai in the Hundred Wonders Garden just now? She...she didn't do anything to you?"

Chen Ye frowned slightly; Zhao Tong's attitude displeased him.

He said calmly, "Uncle Bai is currently performing a ritual in the garden, and I dared not disturb him, so I came out first. As for what Uncle Bai did to me, it seems to be none of Junior Brother Zhao's business, right?"

"It has nothing to do with it?"

Zhao Tong chuckled, took a step forward, and approached Chen Ye.

"Everyone knows that this Hundred Wonders Garden is a forbidden area of ​​Master Bai. It's fine for a new steward like you to trespass here, but you were caught by Master Bai and still came out unharmed! Tell me quickly, what did you do to curry favor with Master Bai! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."

really,

The more beautiful a woman is, the more trouble she has.

Even a woman like Bai Susu, with a terrible personality and a personality like a little girl.

Chen Ye had no patience to indulge him at this moment: "Junior Brother Zhao, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. As for Martial Aunt Bai, what... what does that old lady have to do with me!"

The despicable golden retriever gritted its teeth. Zhao Tong was even more furious when he saw that Chen Ye refused to back down.

In his mind, Chen Ye was just a steward who had just arrived at the Lingyin Sect.

Logically speaking, he should have been severely punished by Uncle Bai.

But this person walked out completely unharmed...

This person must have discovered Uncle Bai's preferences in the Garden of Wonders!
If Zhao Tong could find out, he might as well use this to curry favor with Uncle Bai!

"I can tell you're just a smooth talker! You must have used some underhanded tricks to bewitch Uncle Bai! Today, I'm going to teach you a lesson on behalf of Uncle Bai, you arrogant fool!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Tong's spiritual energy surged, and he threw a punch at Chen Ye's face!
Chen Ye's gaze sharpened, neither dodging nor avoiding, and with a slight thought, the reforged iron sword behind him was suddenly drawn!

"Qiang!"

The sword rang out clearly, and the iron sword flashed with a blue light as it cut through the air in front of him—it was the second level of the Azure Ripple Sword Control Technique!

The sword moves with the heart, free and unrestrained.

"Swordsmanship?"

Zhao Tong was taken aback. He hadn't expected that this spirit plant steward would also know the art of flying swords, but since his attack had already begun, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and blast back.

Chen Ye made a sword gesture with his hands, wielding the iron sword as if it were an extension of his arm. The tip of the sword emitted a blue light, and with perfect precision, he struck Zhao Tong's fist after being struck later.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, Zhao Tong felt an immense force strike him, forcing his protective magic artifact to activate spontaneously and form a light barrier.

But it was still unstoppable!
This seemingly nimble flying sword actually contains such power!

Zhao Tong's spiritual energy shield was not very solid to begin with, and under this continuous attack, it was like a candle in the wind, teetering on the verge of collapse, and shattered with a "crack" in just a few breaths.

The sword light, still sharp, struck Zhao Tong's chest heavily.

"puff!"

Zhao Tong was struck hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood and flying backward, smashing a half-person-high herb not far away, sending its branches and leaves flying. He looked utterly disheveled.

He struggled to get up, but felt his chest heaving and his bones felt like they were falling apart, leaving him with no strength at all.

"You...you dare to hurt me! My brother is Zhao Qing! You just wait!" Zhao Tong roared, both shocked and furious, his voice trembling with fear. He couldn't understand how he, a cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining, could be defeated by an unknown spirit plant steward, and so utterly.

While uttering harsh words, he frantically pulled out a communication jade talisman from his pocket, infused it with spiritual power, and the talisman instantly transformed into a stream of light, flying towards the inner sect.

Upon seeing this, the surrounding outer disciples were already terrified and retreated hastily, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire.

The people of Bencao Peak are not good at fighting.

But this Deacon Chen is clearly a rogue cultivator, so how did he learn a flying sword technique?

"This...this is at least the second level of the Azure Wave Sword Control Technique! Among the younger generation of outer disciples of Purple Cloud Peak, very few have cultivated to the second level..."

Some people with exceptional insight saw through its mystery.

Chen Ye sheathed his sword and stood calmly.

The Azure Wave Sword Control Technique, combined with his current cultivation level and the power brought by the perfected Body Regeneration Technique, is indeed quite powerful.

Before long, a streak of light approached swiftly from afar and landed on the training ground.

The light faded, revealing a young cultivator dressed in a sky-blue inner disciple's robe.

This person had feminine features, delicate appearance, and long hair reaching his waist. He was none other than Zhao Qing, who had been so attentive to Li Qiuyun on the spirit boat that day.

"Who dares to hurt my brother?" Zhao Qing's face turned cold.

The disciples of Ben Cao Feng were so shocked that they fell silent.

This is an inner disciple!
To put it bluntly, the outer disciples and so-called stewards are nothing more than laborers for the sect.

Only inner disciples are the focus of the sect's training!

A mysterious golden-haired girl hesitated, thinking, "No matter what, he's her... servant!"

"Brother! It's him! He's the one who hurt me!"

Upon seeing the newcomer, Zhao Tong rushed over as if he had seen a savior, pointing at Chen Ye and crying out.

Zhao Qing frowned, first glancing at her younger brother's disheveled appearance, a hint of displeasure flashing in her eyes, before turning her gaze to Chen Ye.

"Is...is it you?"

Zhao Qing was stunned.

This... isn't this the person who took Junior Sister Li away that day?
Chen Ye never expected that Zhao Tong's brother was actually the newly promoted inner disciple!

A cultivator at the late stage of Qi Refining is far more difficult to deal with than Zhao Tong. Chen Ye has never fought against someone with this level of cultivation before, except for a cripple like Kong Hongxuan.

Moreover, they have an old grudge against me!

Chen Ye sighed. It was all the woman's fault. His two daughters were so sweet and well-behaved…

"Long time no see." Chen Ye was secretly on guard, already prepared to make a move.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qing strode forward, extremely enthusiastic:
"Uncle Chen! Long time no see! Uncle Chen only recently joined the sect, yet you've already mastered such excellent flying swordsmanship. I admire you!"

Zhao Tong was dumbfounded: "Brother? You... what did you call him? He injured me with his flying sword!"

(End of this chapter)