Home Creators Posts Import Register Favorites Logout

Content

Chapter 46 (Part 3)

Even Qingyang and the others had not expected Yu Yu to be this daring. He was actually refining a growth-type bonded spiritual weapon.

This level of difficulty was far higher than everyone else’s bonded spiritual weapons. Or rather, no one had ever done this before.

Every day, Yu Yu spent his time refining his bonded spiritual weapon. By the time he came out of seclusion, a full four months had passed. It had taken even longer than Qingyang had spent refining his own bonded spiritual weapon.

During this time, Qingyu came twice, but he never came out, so she could only leave regretfully.

Even Qingsheng and the others came several times. They were very concerned about his seclusion this time.

“Is little martial nephew’s bonded spiritual weapon that difficult to refine? It’s already been four months, and he still hasn’t come out.”

Qingquan was the most concerned about Yu Yu refining his bonded spiritual weapon, because he wanted to know how powerful a bonded spiritual weapon refined from the broken branch of the Tree of Life would be.

“Senior Brother Qingquan, stop letting your imagination run wild. It definitely won’t be a weapon. It should be a spiritual weapon related to medical cultivators.”

As usual, Qingyang took out wine to drink, but a hand intercepted the wine gourd in his hand.

“Eldest Senior Brother?”

Qingyang and Qingquan stood up.

“You brat, just how much wine did you cheat out of little martial nephew? Didn’t you say last time there were only two jars?”

Qingsheng opened the wine gourd and sniffed. It was from the same batch of wine they had drunk last time.

In other words, this brat had tricked them again.

“Uh…”

Qingyang could not speak. How could he make something up so his senior brothers would not get angry?

His little disciple had given him ten jars of wine. Aside from one jar that his senior brothers had drunk and one jar they had taken, he still had more than seven jars left.

“I was wrong.”

Since he truly could not find an excuse, he simply admitted his mistake.

He took out another three jars of wine as an apology.

“And the rest?”

Qingsheng was not easy to fool. The fact that he could so readily take out three jars meant he only had more in his hands, not less.

“Eldest Senior Brother…”

Qingyang acted spoiled. He loved wine, especially the wine brewed by his little disciple. He liked it best.

“Take out two more jars, and this matter is over.”

The moment Qingsheng saw him acting spoiled, all the hairs on his body stood on end. He hurriedly stopped Qingyang from continuing to disgust him.

He did not even think about how old he was. Did he still think he was little martial nephew? When Yu Yu acted spoiled, it was cute. When Qingyang copied him, it simply gave people goosebumps.

“Hmph. Too much.”

Qingyang reluctantly took out two more jars. Now he only had two and a half jars left. His little disciple still did not know when he would brew another batch of wine. Just thinking about it made his heart ache.

“Look at what this is.”

Qingsheng raised his palm threateningly. He dared say Qingsheng had gone too far? Did he believe that palm would serve him?

“I was wrong.”

A good man did not fight with his senior brother. Qingyang hid behind Qingquan.

“You remember the food but not the beating. Serves you right.”

Although Qingquan blocked Qingsheng’s palm for him, he still opened his mouth to mock him.

“…”

Being mocked back and forth by his two senior brothers, Qingyang lowered his head and played dead.

Wanting him to take out more wine was impossible. Even if they beat him to death, it was impossible. At the same time, he thought in his heart about when he could trick his little disciple into brewing another batch. The spiritual plants in the spiritual field were almost ready to harvest. Using them to brew wine would not be a problem.

“Look at you.” Qingsheng glared at this disappointing little junior brother and put away the wine.

Qingyang looked at the wine that had been taken away, and his heart felt as if it were bleeding. It hurt too much.

He had thought they would not be able to wait for anyone today either, but unexpectedly, just as they were about to leave, the door to the cultivation room opened, and Yu Yu flew out of the hall.

“Eldest Martial Uncle, Martial Uncle Qingquan, Master, Yuanyuan, I’ve come out of seclusion.”

Yu Yu flew over holding a tree branch. Before he could get close, Qingyang teleported over and hugged his little disciple.

“Little Yu, you’re finally out.”

Boo-hoo. When his little disciple was not around, there was no good food to eat.

As for the pile of delicacies Yu Yu had left before going into seclusion, his senior brothers had taken half, and he had finished the remaining half in the first month.

Thankfully, he was a Tribulation stage cultivator and would not easily get fat. Otherwise, eating the way he did, by the time Yu Yu came out, he would have been welcomed by a plump master.

From a handsome young man to a fatty, that image would be far too different. Yu Yu might very possibly fail to recognize him as his master.

Fortunately, cultivators could control their body shapes. Unless they liked being fat, there were not many fat cultivators.

As for those with special preferences, that was their own pleasure, after all. Other people could not interfere, could they?

Qingyang was very vain. He did not want to become fat, so when eating, he would control his body shape. No matter how much he ate, he would not get fat.

“Little Yu, I’m so hungry!”

The sight of Qingyang crying hunger to his disciple made Qingsheng and Qingquan extremely speechless.

You are a Tribulation stage cultivator. How many years have you been fasting? Isn’t it a little too shameless to cry hunger now?

Yu Yu had the same thought as his martial uncles. But who asked Qingyang to be his master? He complained inwardly, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all. He took out a pile of food for Qingyang.

“Hehe, sure enough, little disciple, you had stock here. Right, Yuanyuan ate too many spiritual plants and fell asleep again.”

Qingyang accepted the food and put it into his storage ring. This food was enough for him to eat for several days. Once he was in a good mood, he remembered that he had not explained Yuanyuan’s sleeping to his little disciple yet, and hurriedly added the explanation.

“You’ve really made something of yourself. You even know how to act spoiled with your disciple now. Where’s your shame?”

Qingsheng could not stand watching it. Unable to bear seeing little martial nephew being squeezed by his master, he could not help speaking.

“Eldest Senior Brother, I know you’re jealous that Lingbao and the others aren’t as considerate as Little Yu, but you should give up. I won’t give Little Yu to you.”

Qingsheng’s words reminded Qingyang of the previous incident when Lingbao had tried to dig into his corner, so old and new grievances were settled together at once.

“Why are you bringing that up? When did I ever try to steal little martial nephew?”

When Qingsheng thought of that scolding he had received for nothing, he felt somewhat angry and somewhat guilty.

He was angry because that scolding had not been brought on by him. It was his disciple who had brought it down on his head. He felt guilty because he had indeed thought about stealing his junior brother’s disciple.

“You’re guilty. You’re guilty. I knew it. Eldest Senior Brother, you want to steal my disciple.”

Qingsheng understood this little junior brother of his. Similarly, Qingyang also understood his eldest senior brother very well.

With one look at his eyes, Qingyang knew something was off, and he became even angrier.

His disciple was too good and was being coveted by too many people. The most infuriating were Eldest Senior Brother and Lingbao. They had actually never given up coveting his disciple.

“I didn’t. I haven’t. You’re talking nonsense.”

Qingsheng hurriedly issued a triple denial. He was not the kind of person who coveted other people’s disciples!

“You did. I saw it with both my eyes. Don’t even think about denying it.”

Qingyang pointed at his own eyes as he spoke.

As for Qingsheng, he regretted not being cautious enough just now, allowing his little junior brother to see through him.

“Hehe, then this is Eldest Senior Brother’s fault. Little martial nephew is Little Junior Brother’s beloved disciple. How can you set your sights on little martial nephew?”

Seeing this, Qingquan could not resist speaking. It was rare to see their eldest senior brother in the wrong, so he absolutely could not let this chance pass. Usually, they were often lectured by Qingsheng.

Now that there was a chance to watch Eldest Senior Brother suffer a setback, how could he miss it?

“Qingquan, stop sowing discord here. Watch your hide.”

Qingsheng glared at Qingquan. None of these junior brothers was easy to deal with. The moment they found an opportunity, they made trouble. Did they not see that Little Junior Brother was about to go mad from anger? Mainly, he did not want to deal with an unreasonable, shameless little junior brother.

His heart was tired. He did not want to manage this anymore.

“Tch. You only know how to threaten me.”

Although Qingquan said this aloud, he still did not dare challenge Eldest Senior Brother’s authority. After that, he shut his mouth.

His mouth stopped speaking, but his eyes were not covered. He watched their eldest senior brother lower himself to coax their little junior brother.

Only after taking out quite a few good things did he finally coax Qingyang.

“Little martial nephew, did you see that? In the future, this is how you should deal with your master, senior brothers, and senior sisters.”

Qingquan grabbed Yu Yu over for an on-site lesson.

“Martial Uncle Qingquan, Master is one thing, but have my senior brothers and senior sisters offended you?”

Yu Yu did not understand why he wanted to trick his senior brothers and senior sisters. His senior brothers and senior sisters were spread across the entire sect. If he really learned from his master, far too many people would fall into pits.

“You’re still young. You don’t understand. Since I suffered through it, naturally I have to watch the juniors suffer through it once too.”

Qingquan’s words allowed Yu Yu to see his sinister intentions.

This was what people meant by: because he had been rained on himself, he had to tear up the umbrella and let the juniors get rained on too!

Was this not exactly like the students he had seen on Blue Star? The hardship they themselves had eaten, they also wanted the lower-year students to eat once.

Good fellow. When it came to knowing how to play, it still had to be you guys.

Yu Yu nodded. He had learned.

Qingsheng was not deaf. He heard Qingquan’s words teaching little martial nephew bad habits. He simply did not stop it. Like Qingquan, since he had been rained on before, his own disciples and martial nephews naturally had to get rained on together as well.

As for Qingyang, he cared even less. In any case, the ones suffering would not be his disciple.

As for Lingji and the others, he believed his little disciple had a sense of proportion. Even if he tricked people, he would not trick his own senior brothers and senior sisters.

If he really did trick them, Qingyang could not manage it anyway. When his little disciple tricked people, he would already be doing right by everyone by not standing behind him as the cheerleading captain.

Thus, in the future, there would be a large group of victims holding their injured storage rings and crying bitterly.

They could not bear to scold their little junior brother, so they could only complain about the people who had taught their little junior brother bad things, namely their elders.

The Qing generation was too hateful. Just because they had been rained on themselves, they taught little junior brother to trick them.

What was even more hateful was that their masters had clearly known about it, yet not a single one of them had warned them.

Without even the slightest preparation, they were tricked.

All the elders of the Qing generation sneered in unison. Warn them?

They were thinking too much. They had even tipped little martial nephew off about what good things their own disciples had on hand!

From this, it could be seen that tricking senior brothers and senior sisters was an old tradition of the Taizhen Immortal Sect.

When it was the next generation’s little junior brother’s turn, it would be the Ling generation’s job to teach him.

The main point was total annihilation. Not a single generation could escape the fate of being tricked.

“Stop messing around. Come and look at little martial nephew’s newly refined bonded spiritual weapon!”

If not for the curiosity in his heart winning out over his desire to eat melons, Qingquan would have wanted to keep watching the good show of his little junior brother tricking Eldest Senior Brother.

Unfortunately, Qingquan really wanted to know how his little martial nephew had used the broken branch of the Tree of Life to refine his bonded spiritual weapon, so he could only temporarily call a stop.

“That’s right. Little Yu, take out your bonded spiritual weapon and let everyone have a look. Speaking of which, didn’t your Life Tree branch get refined into your bonded spiritual weapon? How is it still completely intact?”

Only then did Qingyang remember why they were guarding outside. Was it not because they wanted to be the first to see Yu Yu’s bonded spiritual weapon?

A bonded spiritual weapon refined from stellar meteorite and the broken branch of the Tree of Life should be better than everyone else’s bonded spiritual weapon, right?

Next Chapter >

Files

Comments

No comments found for this post.