In the next few days, Shen Qiuming didn't even show up.
Xiao Yan and Sima Yijian's injuries gradually recovered, and they planned to go down the mountain as soon as they could walk.
After all, it's important to escape.
If that pervert Shen Qiuming didn't show up, who knows what ideas he was holding back. If he regretted it, they would be dead.
Chiho still came every day to bring them meals and some random medicines.
The two of them really became more and more grateful to Xiaotuanzi, and they liked him more and more, and even began to be reluctant to part with him.
We were able to walk, and we agreed to leave together after the injury was completely healed.
Xiao Yan often lamented that if his sister were as cute as Chiho, he would also be a doting girl.
On this day, their injuries were completely healed, and they planned to explain to Chiho and then go down the mountain.
Unexpectedly, Shen Qiuming appeared.
The two of them were so frightened that their calves trembled, and they huddled together, looking in horror at the pervert in front of them.
Qian Sui followed Shen Qiuming, "Senior Brother Yijian, Senior Brother Xiao Yan, and Senior Brother Hu are here to see you."
The two of them twitched at the corners of their mouths and stuttered when they spoke, "Thank you...Thank you, Master Shen."
"Hehe..." Chiho asked Shen Qiuming to sit down at the table and corrected the two senior brothers dissatisfied, "Why are you still calling me Peak Master Shen?"
Sima Yijian, Xiao Yan: Otherwise? Can we just call him a pervert?
Chiho puffed up her cheeks helplessly, "Oh, these two senior brothers are so stupid, please call me master."
Master...Master?
The two of them turned pale with fear and almost fell to their knees.
Sima Yijian boldly said, "Sui... Suisui, didn't we agree? Our Dantian is ruined and we can no longer practice. Will you let go..."
Suddenly, his expression changed and he looked at Xiao Yan next to him in horror.
Xiao Yan didn't know why and became even more frightened.
Chiho and Shen Qiuming looked at each other and smiled.
Sima Yijian looked at his hand, and then struck Xiao Yan on the shoulder with his palm.
Xiao Yan was looking puzzled when a spiritual light suddenly appeared around him.
The two spiritual powers collided together, and both of them took a few steps back, with disbelief on their faces.
"Our Dantian...is ready?"
"How...how is it possible?"
The two came back to their senses and looked at Shen Qiuming in shock.
After restoring the damaged Dantian, has Shen Qiuming's strength surpassed that of human cultivation? Is this possible?
Shen Qiuming said calmly, "You made a mistake. Your Dantian was not damaged, you were just frightened and fell asleep."
Dantian? Frightened? Sleeping?
Is there another way to say this?
The two of them didn't have time to think deeply. They were so happy that they could still practice anyway.
"Thank you, Master." The two knelt down together, kowtowed to Shen Qiuming three times, and then looked at Chiho, "Thank you, junior sister."
The two of them were so happy, completely filled with joy of rebirth.
Dantian is fine, let alone staying at Wuyong Peak, they are also willing to do odd jobs at Wuyong Peak.
Shen Qiuming's expression changed slightly, and he reminded in a deep voice, "Thank you to whom?"
The two of them were stunned for a moment before suddenly coming back to their senses. They had just entered Wuyong Peak, and Chiho, who was three and a half years old, was their senior sister.
Xiao Yan and Sima Yi Jian looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.
Chiho didn't know that there was such a saying, so she asked Shen Qiuming curiously, "Shihu, what's wrong with the two senior brothers? They seem to have encountered some difficulties."
"No, no, no," Shen Qiuming shook his head slowly, "There is no senior brother here."
He looked at the two people kneeling in front of him.
The two of them stopped arguing and immediately changed their words, "Thank you, master, thank you, senior sister."
"Senior sister?" Xiaotuanzi looked around, "Where is senior sister?"
Shen Qiuming chuckled and explained to her very seriously, "We have a new disciple at Wuyong Peak. Suisui will be the senior sister from now on."
Only then did Chiho realize that the senior sister was herself. She looked at the two tall and mighty junior brothers in front of her and couldn't help laughing.
"Hahaha..." Youying smiled even happier than she did, "It's been a long time since we've seen each other, our Xiong Zai has become a senior sister, hahaha..."
Xiao Yan and Sima Yijian looked at each other helplessly and couldn't help laughing.
Outside the door, Xiaohua perked up her ears, but she could only hear bursts of laughter, but couldn't hear what they were saying.
She waited anxiously for a long time before she saw the door open and three people happily walked out behind Shen Qiuming.
She was slightly surprised: Sima Yijian and Xiao Yan's injuries were really healed? And how did they reconcile with Shen Qiuming?
Her doubts were quickly answered.
In the evening, Xiao Yan and Sima Yijian held an apprenticeship ceremony.
Shen Qiuming sat on the main seat, Wei Xinglai stood aside with a group of disciples, Xiao Yan and Sima Yijian offered tea and paid homage to the sect.
Sima Yijian came first. He held tea with both hands and knelt respectfully in the middle of the hall. "Disciple Sima Yijian, I would like to worship at Wuyong Peak and recognize Lord Shen Qiuming as my teacher. Lord Shen will be my teacher and father for the rest of my life. Disciples must do their best to carry forward the teaching and be filial and uphold the Tao."
His voice was a little louder and he said, "Master, I invite you to drink tea and receive three bows from your disciples."
Wei Xinglai stepped forward and took the tea bowl.
Sima Yijian hesitated for a moment, then quickly shouted, "Thank you, senior brother."
Then, he bowed three times, stood up and stood next to Chiho, becoming the eighth disciple of Wuyong Peak.
Xiao Yan also went through the apprenticeship ceremony and became the ninth disciple of Wuyong Peak.
As witnesses, Demon Lord and Xiaohua sat on the other side and watched the entire process.
Xiaohua was a little reluctant. Seeing that Xiao Yan and Sima Yijian could worship Wuyong Peak, why couldn't she?
After the ceremony, everyone laughed and joked around Chiho. She was not only the youngest Taoist nun in the Xianling Sect, but also the youngest senior sister.
Xiaohua sneaked out while no one was paying attention to her.
Demon Lord saw all this, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Sima Yijian walked to Wei Xinglai and said, "Elder brother, are you going out for a walk?"
The two left side by side.
"What happened back then..." Sima Yijian hesitated to speak.
Wei Xinglai spoke slowly, "It's all in the past, it's not worth mentioning."
Sima Yijian turned his head to look at him.
Under the moonlight, the man traveling with him stood tall, and the radiance of the moon between his brows made him particularly eye-catching.
Especially those eyes, which were calm and calm, and it was obvious that they really didn't care about what happened back then.
Sima Yijian remembered that he saw Wei Xinglai once when he was going down the mountain. At that time, Wei Xinglai was still fighting for his life.
"You have really changed."
Sima Yijian found it incredible. He used to look down on Wei Xinglai, but now, he felt that he could not get into Wei Xinglai's eyes.
He couldn't help but wonder, Shen Qiuming was obviously different from before, what happened at Wuyong Peak?
"Go back." Wei Xinglai felt that there was nothing to say, so she turned around and walked back.
"Elder brother," Sima Yijian chased after him, "I want to go back to Yunwu Peak."