Vol 1 Chapter 5 (1/2)

Chapter 5

Yan Zheng Cheng Qian was like calling a dog

His words and behaviors instantly brought Cheng Qian to himself from the amazement

Cheng Qian had never been liked by others since birth As a result, he fundamentally felt inferior As time passed, the sense of inferiority seeped into his bones and transfor on paranoia A sih to arouse his hostility, esture

Cheng Qian looked as if he’d had a bucket of cold water poured over him in a severe winter With no expression on his frozen face, he ’s outstretched hand, then he routinely bowed to hi, “First Senior Brother”

Yan Zhengood look at him With his h to expel wor Qian God kno many times he had scented his clothes

But this youngother’s face, at least he didn’t take note that Cheng Qian was on the edge of an eruption of anger

He even leisurely sized Cheng Qian up as if he was exa Qian to be passably pleasing to the eye, as he nodded negligently and expressed his sincere hope for his junior brother regardless of others’ reactions

“Not bad Hope time will not ruin your face” He said bluntly

With that, to display the due aQian’s head and took it as a friendly pat Then he instructed perfunctorily, “Now I have seen the ‘Grievance’ and ‘Injustice’ (make fun of Han Yuan’s naive some pine-nut candies to him… each of them”

Muchun Zhenren’s face twitched a bit He suddenly had a strange feeling that the two kids he brought was not the unworthy apprentice’s junior brothers but rather his maids

… and

Pine-nut candies were not common candies They were kept in a s plu on the surface, giving off an ineffable refreshi+ng fragrance

In reality, poor children would hardly get the chance to eat such exquisite snacks But Cheng Qian showed no interest No sooner had he walked out of the room than he thrusted the sachet into Han Yuan’s hand “This is for Junior Brother” He said offhandedly

Han Yuan was duenerosity” Es

In the world where people like his, the little beggar had been accusto for food all the tiy to care for others?

Han Yuan felt a , crazysimultaneously — maybe his little senior brother wasn’t weak or vulnerable at all Instead, he was really nanimous and treated him sincerely

Muchun Zhenren wasn’t easily fooled He clearly saw Cheng Qian clap his hands with antipathy as if he had touched so away his candies was not an act of modesty but because he was purely disinclined to show respect for his monster-like first senior brother

But by the way, the strongest tee could face was noQian actually resisted that without even a look

Muchun Zhenren thought with a tinge of emotion, “This brat is too hard-heart

ed He is doomed to be a demon if he fails to be a hero”

As thus, little bastard Cheng Qian was formally admitted into Fuyao Sect

He had a dreaht until a quarter to four the next day, having no trouble sleeping in a new place and no nostalgia for home

The next ed his clothes into a robe and co him up smartly

Normally, kids under twenty didn’t need to bind up their hair and wear caps But according to Xueqing, he was no longer an ordinary kid since he was now in an immortal sect

The biggest distinction between poultry sects and pheasant ones was that pheasant sects were entirelyabout, while poultry sects apparently had considerable resources even though their historical sources were not quite clear

For exaends were almost everywhere, even trees and stones were carved with char said to Cheng Qian, “If Third Martial Uncle gets lost in the mountain, just ask these stones and trees”

Xueqing came forward to do a demonstration He whispered to the root, “To ‘Unknown Hall’ — Unknown Hall is Sect Leader’s residence Martial Uncle, today you should go there and receive a lecture to be initiated into the sect”

Cheng Qian forgot to reply, because he was caught up in the spectacular scene that the root was giving off faint fluorescence

The sky just got light but the sun was yet to coht clustered together and decorated the dark, suffusing the forest with soh the air and attached themselves to other stones and trees, and finally twisted into a gleah the woods

Although this wasn’t the firstQian had seen, it was the first useful one!

Xueqing was a good mind reader He knew this kid was odd-natured and willful, so seeing he was fascinated, Xueqing didn’t point it out straightforward and waited until he recovered Then he reminded collectedly, “Third Martial Uncle, this way, please Follow the light”

Only when he alking on the path paved with fluorescence, did Cheng Qian start to feel that he was turning into another kind of person and was going to lead another kind of life

“Brother Xueqing, whoQian

Xueqing failed to correct Cheng Qian’s for the question, he answered, “Sect Leader”

Cheng Qian was shocked again, he found it hard to believe