mtl008 Chapter 497 Leng Qinghan’s Gift
Chapter 497 Leng Qinghan’s Gift
"How could the Sect Master lie to you? Work hard. Your father and grandmother have now surrendered to the Yuling Sect and settled down in the sect's headquarters. As long as you can successfully complete the task, your future will be limitless." Bai Lan said skillfully.
"Dad...Grandma..." Cheng Tianfeng's heart suddenly sank.
What does this mean? Is he threatening him with his father and grandmother?
Did she mean that...if he didn't work hard and didn't hook up with Leng Qinghan, she would kill his father and grandmother?
So scary!
"...... I know, I know, Master, I know what to do." Cheng Tianfeng closed his eyes and nodded with a fearless attitude.
He knew that he was a useless playboy, but he still had some filial piety. As long as his father and grandmother were fine, he would just stay in front of Leng Qinghan's stern face for a few more years. What would it matter if he lost his innocence a little?
Bai Lan frowned.
Why is Cheng Tianfeng's tone so strange? Could it be that her promise didn't touch the other party's heart?
Forget it, it's not important.
"According to what you said, Leng Qinghan now thinks highly of you. So, have you obtained the skills of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect?"
This is the heavenly poison skill that Bai Lan has been dreaming of!
Cheng Tianfeng’s expression froze: “…Not yet.”
Ever since he listened to what Bai Lan, the dog-headed military advisor, said, he first found someone to bully him and then pretended to be rescued by Leng Qinghan, and then fell down several times during sword practice until he was helped up and spun around by Leng Qinghan, and finally he even peeked at him taking a bath in the hot spring.
Cheng Tianfeng didn't feel anything about this, but Leng Qinghan's actions had already made Cheng Tianfeng feel scared.
He didn't even have time to hide, so how could he have the mind to complete the task?
"I want to see results within three days, otherwise..."
"I'm sorry, Master! I'll go find that old guy right now and make sure to complete the mission!" Cheng Tianfeng was so scared that he cut off the sound transmission note. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, picked up the water on the table beside him and took a big gulp.
"Feng'er, who were you talking to just now?" A cold master-like voice sounded from behind Cheng Tianfeng, causing Cheng Tianfeng to cough.
He put the teacup back on the table with trembling hands, turned his head and saw that it was indeed the old guy Leng Qinghan.
"Master, why are you here?" Cheng Tianfeng smiled awkwardly.
Leng Qinghan was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Feng'er, you seem to have been avoiding your master these days. What's the reason?"
Cheng Tianfeng's eyes rolled, and he immediately knelt down and grabbed the corner of Leng Qinghan's clothes, crying and complaining: "I am too ashamed to see the master. Yesterday, Gu Zhantian, the disciple of Baishe Taoist, came to ridicule me, saying that I was a waste. I have been a disciple for so long, but I have not been favored by the master to teach me the sect's mental skills..."
Leng Qinghan was stunned and frowned slightly.
"It must be because I'm not diligent enough in my practice, my aptitude is not good enough, and I'm not respectful enough. That's why my master has been unwilling to pass on his skills to me. Woo woo woo." Cheng Tianfeng thought about all the sad things in his life, then squeezed out a string of tears and wiped them on Leng Qinghan's robe.
Leng Qinghan possessed Cheng Tianfeng and helped him up, then uttered a few words coldly: "Master Baishe failed to discipline his children properly, he deserves to be killed."
The corner of Cheng Tianfeng's eye twitched. This playboy used to teach people a lesson in secret by putting them in a sack. Now, compared with Leng Qinghan, the demon cultivator, he was still too kind.
"No, that's not necessary, it's just a few jokes, ahaha."
Leng Qinghan remained silent, his eyes fell on Cheng Tianfeng, with a little more gentleness.
He is indeed different from ordinary demon cultivators, and is so kind...
"Follow me." Leng Qinghan took Cheng Tianfeng's hand and walked in front.
Cheng Tianfeng shuddered all over, but he could only bite the bullet and hold it in: "Master, what are you taking me to do?"
"Library." Leng Qinghan said lightly.
Cheng Tianfeng's eyes lit up. Could it be that he was going to teach him martial arts skills? ? Great, great, the mission of the headmaster could finally be completed...
"Take this thing. If someone disrespects you in the future, take out this talisman and they won't dare to act rashly." Leng Qinghan suddenly handed Cheng Tianfeng a talisman that he had made himself that could hit with all his strength.
Cheng Tianfeng's eyes widened: "This, this is for me!?"
Leng Qinghan nodded slightly, with a hint of smile in his eyes. He was indeed very cute...
Cheng Tianfeng suppressed his shock and took the talisman with both hands.
Suddenly I remembered what the dog-headed military advisor beside the master said... Don't treat Leng Qinghan as a normal Nascent Soul, they are not normal at all.
It was indeed abnormal. Would a normal Yuanying blush after he peeked at him taking a bath? No! A normal Yuanying would have sent him to death with a palm strike.
After thinking for a moment, Cheng Tianfeng spoke tentatively: "Master... I want to go down the mountain to visit the market tomorrow. Since I came to the Far West, I have never left the sect."
Leng Qinghan said nothing, but handed a storage bag full of spirit stones to Cheng Tianfeng: "I will go with you tomorrow."
Cheng Tianfeng's spiritual sense swept across the storage bag, and his eyes suddenly widened again.
This task doesn't seem that difficult. This is not just an old guy, he is clearly a cash cow!
With a turn of his eyes, Cheng Tianfeng remembered the task that Bai Lan had assigned him before, which was to place a few of the Yuling Sect's confidants in the Wandu Sect if possible.
"Master, I am fortunate to have been accepted as your disciple, so I can join the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect. However, I have an elder sister who is a casual cultivator at home. Her cultivation has reached the Jindan level, and she also wants to join the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect..." Cheng Tianfeng spoke tentatively.
Leng Qinghan nodded: "It's not a difficult task, just ask your sister to come, I will send someone to make the arrangements."
"Thank you, Master! Master is so kind!"
Leng Qinghan smiled dotingly: "You are my disciple, you don't have to be polite to me, you can try to... rely on me more."
Cheng Tianfeng chuckled. That was great. He would not be polite in the future and would rely on this good master to do things for him.
"Ancestor Leng." The gatekeeper disciple outside the library saw Leng Qinghan and spoke respectfully.
Leng Qinghan looked at Cheng Tianfeng who was standing beside him and said, "He is my direct disciple. When he enters the library in the future, even if it is the top floor, you cannot stop him."
"Yes!" The two gatekeeper disciples looked at Cheng Tianfeng beside them with surprise, but could only respond respectfully.
"The founder of my Ten Thousand Poisons Sect is the Ten Thousand Poisons Patriarch, who is also my master, your great-grandmaster. She once combined the strengths of hundreds of poison skills and created a heavenly-level magical skill called the Ten Thousand Poisons Heart Sutra." Leng Qinghan said, and took Cheng Tianfeng to the top floor of the library, took down the jade slip that was placed at the highest place, and handed it to Cheng Tianfeng: "You must study it carefully."
Cheng Tianfeng nodded heavily.
Let him memorize a copy and pass it to the leader first, and we can talk about other things after completing the task.