Chapter 7: Reward

But because they were surrounded by onlookers who stopped to watch, his little disciple grabbed his robe in fear, but unfortunately he didn’t know where to get his disciple’s waist badge. Even if Bai Yuming knew that he was going to be grilled on the fire by Shangguan Zhuqing, he had to bite the bullet and follow this old man’s steps.

Everyone is a type of person who wanted to save face, and some words really have to be said slowly behind the closed door.

Shangguan Zhuqing can stand out among so many elders, and become the peak master, how could it be impossible to hold this little rabbit demon, Bai Yuming, who puts his heart on his face.

Shangguan Zhuqing isn’t like Bai Yuming who has no desire, instead he took Bai Yuming to the railing on the third floor.

Mei ming yue: the same scenery with tea.

What an elegant sentence, it also shows that this is a good location with excellent scenery.

Bai Yuming looked at the people coming and going below, some inner and outer disciple also raised their head to look up at him from time to time. Bai Yuming’s words were all held in his stomach, and there was no chance of reaching his throat.

Bai Yuming had no choice but to pour tea vigorously, thinking about how much rabbit hair he would give as a reward.

After Shangguan Zhuqing seated Bai Yuming and Mo Shulin by the railing, he sent a personal disicple to go through the formalities downstairs and made Bai Yuming wait at ease while pouring the tea himself, saying he would definitely help Bai Yuming to do it properly, without any worries.

Bai Yuming had no coice but to pour tea vigorously, thinking about how much rabbit hair he would give as a reward.

Mo Shulin was able to become the Demon Sovereign in his previous life, how could he not even understand such a simple routine. It’s just that he didn’t expect rhis rabbit, Bai Yuming, was so soft and easy to pinch that he could be taken away by Shangguan Zhuqing’s few words.

He knew that Shangguan Zhuqing looked handsome, but in fact there were a lot of twists and turns in his heart. Like the verdant bamboo, the exterior looks upright, the sections are distinct, and the soil is intertwined. As long as you step into Shangguan Zhuqing’s territory, you can’t escape from his palm.

Mo Shulin suffered a lot from Shangguan Zhuqing in the previous life.

But everyone, each are on their own, and conflicts of interest are not personal hatred. Shangguan Zhuqing is at least not polite, and Mo Shulin doesn’t remember him. Shangguan Zhuqing naturally didn’t care much about his new disciple.

It’s just that Mo Shulin couldn’t understand, what on Bai Yuming’s body was worthy of Shangguan Zhuqing’s attention?

If Bai Yuming in the last life could be helped by someone like Shangguan Zhuqing, how easy could it be to defend himself with a smile on his face. Not to mention that Shangguan Zhuqing is firmly seated as the leader of the standing peak. Even if Bai Yuming really committed a crime, Shangguan Zhuqing will come forward to guarantee that Bai Yuming can avoid the tragic fate of being made into a rabbit fur scarf.

Perhaps, Bai Yuming once had a good relationship with Shangguan Zhuqing, and then the two became stiff?

Mo Shulin couldn’t figure it out and simply didn’t want to, let the river of time flow forward for a while. Time will always tell him the answer.

Shangguan Zhuqing held Bai Yuming, pouring tea and snacks for him, he chatted a variety of topics that were not salty nor light with Bai Yuming, but he would not let Bai Yuming do it himself.

He didn’t say anything about the reward, since he was deliberately kind to Bai Yuming. Seeing the rabbit demon’s entangled and not knowing how to refuse expression, he felt content.

Speaking of it, he used to be like many people in the martial arts cultivators, felt very taboo getting close with this rabbit demon, Bai Yuming.

After all, like most martial arts cultivators on the Cultivator Continent, people with good image are very concerned about their own identity, and will not casually get involved with demon cultivator.

Until a year ago.

Bai Yuming has always been a road idiot, and could get even more worse when it comes to traveling into Cultivator Continent without road signs.

Especially when Bai Yuming, who didn’t know how to fly with sword, he wouldn’t know that he’s in mountain ditch of Yuexue Peak when he first crossed the Cultivator Continent.

Bai Yuming can only walk down the mountain on two legs.

There is a special requirement in Liangji sect. The peak is owned by the elder, but the foot of the mountain connects to another foot of the mountain, belongs to the public area of the Liangji sect.

Shangguan Zhuqing has just been the peak leader of the sect for three years, and he’s still in a time period full of fighting spirit and working hard to do his job well. Therefore, seeing a man in red panicking when walking in the public area of Liangji sect, he naturally had to help.

Only after this question did he finally know that Bai Yuming had a problem with his cultivation, and many memories became hazzy.

This matter is not too big of a fact.

There are many obstacles along the way of cultivation, not to mention if a practice goes wrong, even there are disciples went foolish after eating a spirit grass that has not been processed.

Although Shangguan Zhuqing had doubts, he still chose to help Bai Yuming with his unknown cultivation.

However, he didn’t expect that Bai Yuming was a rabbit demon. Shangguan Zhuqing regretted it, but he had already taken over, so he could only quickly inform Bai Yuming and send him back to the peak as soon as possible.

Through the conversation he had with Shangguan Zhuqing, Bai Yuming gradually understood that he had transmigrated into a book he read. When Shangguan Zhuqing discovered that Bai Yuming could tell many secrets of the Liangji sect through vague memory, he gradually let go of his guard, believing that Bai Yuming was really has a problem in cultivation.

As a result, Bai Yuming settled down in this world smoothly, and wouldn’t panic all day worrying about being caught about switching souls.

Bai Yuming decided to give some gifts to thank Shangguan Zhuqing.

Shangguan Zhuqing, as the Changwu Peak master, has no interest for many vulgar objects. He helped Bai Yuming with just a little effort, so he followed Bai Yuming’s goodwill, intending to accept Bai Yuming’s gift, and decided to cut off their interactions from there on.

When he opened the storage bag, the treasures and magical artifacts he fantasized before can’t be seen, instead there was only a pile of hairball inside.

Bai Yuming really couldn’t think of a good gift, so he decided that his hair is a peerless treasure, Bai Yuming finally shaved a small piece of hair and gave Shangguan Zhuqing nervously.

A small area of one centimeter of hairball. In order not to mess up this hair, it is specially put in a small box.

Shangguan Zhuqing, who was still holding the small box when receiving the gift, was shocked when he saw the piece of hair, indicating that the gift was precious and he dared not accept it.

It wasn’t until Bai Yuming shamefully informed that it was his own hair so he didn’t need money, and he said that he might need Shangguan Zhuqing’s help in the future, so Shangguan Zhuqing took it.

It’s just that since then, Shangguan Zhuqing kept looking at Bai Yuming strangely, as if he wanted to grab Bai Yuming’s rabbit ears, make Bai Yuming owe hundreds of favors to him, and shave all the rabbit fur on his body.

When he was bumped into by Shangguan Zhuqing this time, Bai Yuming felt that the natural shed of his rabbit hair in the bag would not be enough to gift Shangguan Zhuqing.

Although Bai Yuming knew that his rabbit fur couldn’t be kept, he sat comfortably by the railing, tasting freshly picked spiritual tea, watching the green trees and white bricks, while some disciples would pass by, and waiting for Shangguan Zhuqing to help him taking care of his related affairs. It feels really refreshing.

The life of the rich is so boring.

In a short while, Shangguan Zhuqing’s disciples returned with Mo Shulin’s waist badge and the resources Mo Shulin could receive this month.

“This disciples can get one medium-grade spiritual stone, three medium-grade bigu pills, and three bottles of low-grade spiritual liquid every month. Brother Mo ordered a little quantity. This storage bag, as well as the spiritual stones and artifacts in the storage bag , Food, warm supplies, are my master’s meeting gifts for his younger brothers. And it’s cold on Yuexue Peak, so I ask Mo Shidi to accept it.” Shangguan Zhuqing’s third disciple Ye Qingling has always done things properly.

Although Shangguan Zhuqing didn’t say to give gifts, he could guess that Shangguan Zhuqing is flattering Bai Yuming because of his favorable attitude. However, Bai Yuming has become accustomed to his undisciplined character because from Mo Shulin’s clothes, it can be seen that the new master Bai Yuming doesn’t know how to raise his disciples.

If Ye Qingling wanted to please Bai Yuming, he naturally had to do what he liked, filling in the corners that Bai Yuming did not take into consideration.

Mo Shulin was secretly shocked, what Ye Qingling prepared was exactly what he needed urgently now.

But Mo Shulin didn’t immediately accept it, instead looked up at Bai Yuming. He needed Bai Yuming’s consent first.

Bai Yuming really didn’t expect Shangguan Zhuqing’s people to prepare things so carefully.

If it weren’t for Ye Qingling’s words, he really hadn’t thought about getting Mo Shulin some warming items. His apprentice is just a kid in the Qi refining period, he should buy something to keep out the cold.

Regardless of how this is said, Bai Yuming need to have more feelings for his little disciple.

Bai Yuming nodded and motioned to Mo Shulin to accept.

“Thank you Shixiong.” With Bai Yuming’s consent, Mo Shulin respectfully accepted what Ye Qingling handed over. He checked the contents of his storage bag and found that it was exactly what Ye Qingling said. It’s even far better than Ye Qingling’s words, since there’s still more.

It seems that Shangguan Zhuqing is very fond of his master.

He also seems to be a good backer.

When Mo Shulin checked the storage bag, his expression was calm, without any waves in his eyes. Ye Qingling looked shocked.

He personally put the things in the storage bag, naturally knowing what good things are inside. He had just inquired about Mo Shulin’s background and knew that Mo Shulin was the son of the head of the valley in a remote valley, and his parents should have taught Mo Shulin the knowledge of identifying spiritual items.

Sure enough, there are just as many students as there are masters.

It’s indeed normal for the disciple not to be influenced by foreign objects with an extraordinary master like Bai Yuming.

However, Ye Qingling couldn’t guess the reason why Mo Shulin is calm. The real reason is that Mo Shulin was a Demon Sovereign who has seen spiritual and demonic weapons, naturally he has no emotions towards such items.

Mo Shulin points twice, and found that there really isn’t something he need, quickly bowed asked: “Brother, where do I need to get the disciple’s attire?”

“Oh,” Ye Qingling was just surprised by Mo Shulin’s calmness. He forgot that he hadn’t finished speaking, hurriedly added, “This year there are a lot of new disciples, and there aren’t enough disciple attires. If Mo Shidi is in a hurry, you can go downstairs and measure your size today. You can also give priority number of registered disciple, so you won’t need to wait a long time to get it.”

Disciple’s clothes are not ordinary clothes. They are inlaid with basic magic circles. They can’t only resist the cold winter and heat, but also defend against mortals, very practical.

Mo Shulin thanked Ye Qingling again, and sat back to his original position without speaking.

Shangguan Zhuqing waved signaling his disciple to go back, Ye Qingling bowed and resigned.

Soon the surroundings became silent.

Mo Shulin was waiting for Bai Yuming to say goodbye, while Shangguan Zhuqing was waiting to be paid.

Bai Yuming was silent for a moment, and took out a bunch of white hair from his storage bag.

Mo Shulin’s eyes twitched, isn’t that the gift Bai Yuming wanted to give him at the time? Now this, he actually give this thing to Shangguan Zhuqing?

When Shangguan Zhuqing saw this thing, wasn’t he afraid that Shangguan Zhuqing would turn into anger from shame?