MTL - All the Cultivators In the Immortal World Think That the Peak Master is Ruthless.-Chapter 5 Apprentice 5
Chapter 5 Apprentice 5
"If you are not in good health, then go to the bubble again."
Before Mo Chuli could react, Gu Qingmo threw it into the hot spring and choked on a few mouthfuls of water.
Subconsciously wanted to curse, but suddenly remembered that he was a shy and well-behaved apprentice, and immediately shut his mouth.
He grabbed the pebbles by the hot spring with both hands and looked at Gu Qingmo timidly, "Master, disciple..."
Before Mo Chuli finished speaking, he saw Gu Qingmo leave suddenly.
At the same time, he also left a sentence, "Stay here obediently, the entire snow top is under the shroud of the teacher's spiritual knowledge, you can rest assured."
Gu Qingmo said these words out of good intentions, to make this child feel safe.
However, in Mo Chuli's ears, it was a warning with ulterior motives.
"Yes, the disciple understands."
In the selection of disciples, the first thing to look at is the achievements of the past ten years of cultivation, as well as the attributes of spiritual roots.
When Gu Qingmo came back, the spirit root test was less than halfway through.
Liu Qingbai was the first to see her, "Is there something wrong with Junior Brother?"
Le Qingyan then asked, "How is that child?"
Gu Qingmo first answered the latter, "The child is fine."
After thinking for a while, he added, "I just choked on some water."
"Chokes water! That child is so poor, Brother Gu, you should pay more attention."
Le Qingyan felt a little distressed about the child, but she was fine, but she was choked on water again.
Although they are immortals, they are still only mortal bodies, and it is not impossible for them to be drowned.
Gu Qingmo was silent for a moment, and for the sake of He Chuci helping deliver the clothes, he said again, "It's okay, I made tea for him."
In an instant, there was silence in the stands.
Liu Qingbai asked softly, "Did he drink?"
"Um."
Gu Qingmo wondered why every time she made tea, they looked like they were facing a big enemy.
And, never drink the tea she made.
He never touched the two cups of tea she brewed for her brother yesterday.
"That child... is he okay?" Xia Qing didn't know what to say, so as not to hurt Gu Qingmo's heart.
In the Wanjian Sect, the peak masters of each peak have a tacit understanding, that is, the tea brewed by the peak master of Jianfeng is unpalatable to a certain level.
No matter what kind of tea it is, as long as it is made by Gu Qingmo, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can drink.
is known as "The tea of Lord Gu Feng is the first of all poisons".
Although is not a poison, it is better than a poison.
Gu Qingmo only thought they cared about Mo Chuli, after all that child was too thin and fragile.
"Very good, I made spirit tea, which is good for him."
People: …Even if it’s spirit tea, it’s just poisonous tea if it passes your hands!
"Cough, junior brother doesn't look at your little apprentice, what is there to come here?" Liu Qingbai said with a smile.
"The list of disciples."
Gu Qingmo came here to confirm Mo Chuli's identity.
Every disciple who enters the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will be recorded in the disciple roster, whether it is an outer door or an inner door.
"The roster of disciples is here, Senior Brother Gu will come and have a look." Mingyue held the roster in her hand and smiled at Gu Qingmo.
Ignoring Meng Jiyan's burning eyes, he took over the list of disciples, "Thank you."
The roster of disciples is also an ordinary instrument used to record. As long as you hold it in your hand and recite that person's name silently, or imagine the other person's appearance in your mind, the roster will automatically turn to that page.
However, after Gu Qingmo tried several times, there was no response from the roster.
The paralyzed Jun had no expression on his face, but Liu Qingbai could see that she was a little puzzled.
"What's wrong?"
"This is the only one in the disciple roster?"
"There is only one copy per session."
The roster of outer sect disciples and inner sect disciples is separate, and after outer sect disciples officially become inner sect disciples, the information on the roster will change, and it will be transferred from outer sect to inner sect.
However, Mo Chuli has just been taken away by her, and the selection of inner disciples has not ended, so it is impossible to transfer the information so quickly.
"Is he in this session?" Gu Qingmo looked at Xia Qing, he was solely responsible for the selection of inner disciples in this session.
"Since it's here, it's probably enough." Xia Qing arranged it according to the list handed in by the disciples in charge of the outer sect. The same was true for other peak masters in previous years, and there has never been a problem.
"However, that kid doesn't look like he's over ten years old." Meng Jiyan was a little gloated, he just liked to fight against Gu Qingmo.
"That child, I just touched the bone age. It is indeed over ten years old. It's just that his body lacks nutrition all the year round, so his body size is much smaller than his peers." Le Qingyan felt sorry for the child, and took out another one. He piled up the pills and stuffed them into Gu Qingmo, and told him to take good care of Mo Chuli.
"Just call the disciple in charge of the outer sect and ask if it's okay." Mingyue played with her hair and glanced at He Chuci who had just come over.
He Chuci, as the eldest disciple of Yaofeng, could not have come to this occasion, but he was delayed by some matters.
So far, among the six peaks of Wanjianzong, only Yaofeng has direct disciples, and besides the main peak and Jianfeng, other peak masters basically have candidates in mind.
Therefore, as the lowest-ranking He Chuci present, he has become everyone's errand boy.
If it wasn't for his good temper, I'm afraid he would have complained long ago.
"This disciple will go and find someone." He Chuci said with hands over.
"Go."
"What else is there?" Liu Qingbai had a bad premonition when he saw his junior sister staring at him all the time, but he was still on the verge of speaking.
"Children, how should I take care of them?" Gu Qingmo had never raised a child before, so he didn't know what to do.
Although she was looking for a disciple at first to pass the time for herself, by the way, let him take care of her diet and daily life.
However, seeing that the child was so small, she thought it was better.
Let’s wait a bit and think about what to do, at least not now.
"Raising a child..." Liu Qingbai recalled how he took care of Gu Qingmo back then, "Looking at your child's condition, you have to take care of his body first, most of the time he doesn't look like he is fasting, you are eating More snacks on the side.”
Liu Qingbai was very clear about the reason why Gu Qingmo would accept his disciples, and didn't feel that his words were inappropriate.
On the contrary, Meng Jiyan is a rectal person who dares to say anything.
"Brother Liu, how can the master take care of the disciple in turn and say that if the child is hungry, let him go to the disciple's cafeteria to eat, or send someone to deliver..."
Meng Jiyan suddenly realized that something was wrong. The snow top of Jianfeng was not something that ordinary disciples could climb on their minds. Unless there was a certain level of cultivation, it would be extremely difficult to resist.
Otherwise, He Chuci wouldn't be allowed to deliver clothes. Such a trivial matter doesn't need a personal disciple to do at all.
"I see, I'll cook for him."
Gu Qingmo directly ignored Meng Jiyan's words, what is the problem with the master taking care of the disciples.
"...Wait a minute, you cook for him?" Liu Qingbai asked again, "You cook yourself?"
Gu Qingmo nodded slightly, "Otherwise?"
She lives alone on the top of the snow, who else can cook besides her.
And she remembered that there should be an abandoned small kitchen on the top of the snow, which can also be used after tidying up.
(end of this chapter)
