Quick Wear Host, She is Beautiful and Sweet

   Chapter 1160 Dressed as the master of the male protagonist (10)

   While talking, the two had reached Qingluan Peak.

   Even when the young man raised his head to look at people, his eyes narrowed slightly, making it impossible to see the brilliance.

   did not respond.

   At least at this moment, he did not take the initiative to accept the title of "disciple".

  The boy pursed his lower lip.

   "You should know..." The powerful cultivator knew at a glance, "My talent is not good."

   More than bad?

  Chu Wu nodded slightly in response to Song Yanli's words, holding a noble and arrogant appearance, and her eyes fell on the young man.

   Unabashedly revealed.

   "Poor."

"Yes."

   "Four Spiritual Roots."

"…Yes."

  The boy responded one after another, his head that was not high at first lowered again, as if he was ashamed of this, he took a breath, and the originally clear boy's voice was also a little embarrassed.

   "In the Palace of Fangcai, there are many people who are more talented than me, not only that Shan Lei Linggen... You clearly have a better choice..."

"so what?"

  Chu Wu interrupted his difficulty, and looked straight at the young man in front of him with a bright face, "You want to give up the path of immortal cultivation because your talent is not as good as others?"

  Her tone remained the same, always ethereal and cold, as if carrying a silk fairy to the top, and it seemed indistinguishable.

   The monks below are all ants to her.

   is insignificant, and naturally there is no need to distinguish between superiors and inferiors.

   Don't you look down on it?

Do not.

  Yes - no need to look.

   "If so." She gave a faint glance, as if she was about to withdraw, "You can go down the mountain by yourself."

   It was obvious that he took the young man away in an involuntary gesture on the treasure hall and accepted him as his disciple, but now at Qingluan Peak Mountain, Chu Wu never showed any intimacy or value.

   Very follow the original character design.

   In this regard, the snow dumplings also have something to say.

  【Pretend! This is to maintain the force of the Nascent Soul boss! 】

"no!"

   The youth in the shirt who always behaved inferiorly and alienated, this will be anxious, and his voice is finally dyed with a bit of the eagerness of a young man.

   "I climbed the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps up the mountain, and I came here to find the way to cultivate immortals!"

   One after another, there is a certain sound.

  Chu Wu looked at him quietly and didn't speak. That face no longer covered the eyes, but it was close at hand, but it gave people an ethereal and illusory feeling.

   Song Yanli bit his lip again, he raised his head suddenly, and finally his eyes were completely exposed in front of Chu Wu.

   He was dressed in a green shirt, and his long hair splashed with ink, which made his complexion snow-white, and even a little morbidly pale, but in this case, his lips were bright red.

   is like a delicate petal, and it is as dazzling as bloodthirsty.

   The five senses are not harmonious and exquisite.

   Those eyes were deep ink color, extremely thick, but they didn't appear to be deep. It seemed that there was light reflected in the bottom of the eyes, and they soon turned into strands of amber luster.

   Take a closer look.

   is not an illusion, it is indeed a warm amber color.

  【Wow~】

   Even the snow dumplings could not help whistling.

  Have to admit…

   The host's gaze when picking a man is really good!

   Speaking of which, this age is still younger than the host, and the host himself introduced it to the sect and trained it as an apprentice in the early stage...

  What is the best in the year of mentoring and apprenticeship!

   "In this way, you can practice well on the mountain." Chu Wu said, "The remaining talents, how to improve spiritual roots, and the geometry of possessing magic weapons... are all things that should be considered by masters!"

"Yes."

   Qingluan Peak.

   Aura is abundant, and fairy clouds are lingering.

   "What should you call me?"

  Chu Wu said, I don't know what to do, the ethereal fairy spirit that was cold and difficult to get close to, seemed to be more playful and naughty?

  Song Yanli pursed the corners of his lips, as if heaving a sigh of relief, he stepped forward and saluted, even his voice stained with a bit of sincerity.

   "Master is on the top, and I will be worshipped by my disciples."

   (end of this chapter)