The Best Teacher System

My Lord's Tree

Chapter 132: My Lord's Tree

“Male sister, if there is nothing else, I will go first. See you later... ”Seeing that the situation is not right, Ming Yue prepared to take Liu Ruyan away to prevent Ye Qiu from thinking about it.

At this moment, a group of female disciples from the Heavenly Water Peak surrounded Little Linglong, poking his little face and teasing him.

After a while, Little Linglong was slightly displeased. He crossed his arms and said proudly, “You are not allowed to poke me. If you poke me again, I'll be mad.”

“Ah, very sweet..”.

His reaction not only made them stop flirting, but even made it worse.

Little Linglong felt uncomfortable from being touched. Suddenly, he glanced and realized that Ming Yue was flying. The greatest evil in the known universe immediately caught his attention. He looked at his senior sister around him and swallowed her saliva.

He pulled Lin Qingzhu's clothes and pointed at Ming Yue while whispering, “Wow, Senior Brother, was this person beaten up? Why is he so fat in there? She looks like a fat woman. Fat in the front, fat in the back. And these beautiful sisters are also very fat.

Lin Qingzhu's face darkened as she banged her head. This little boy actually dared to say anything. What fat woman? What nonsense. Many people were envious of the figure of Ming Yue. The little guy knows nothing.

Little Linglong shouted after being hit. Her watery eyes were filled with tears. He felt so guilty that his older sister had hit him. He turned around and looked at Lin Qingzhu. Eyes lit.

“Wow, Senior Brother is also very fat. Senior Brother, who made you fat? Tell me, I'll help you beat him up.”

Lin Qingzhu rolled her eyes at him, not knowing how to explain it.

Zhao Wan’er hurriedly came and carefully explained to him, “Young Girl Sister, this is Master's older sister. According to seniority, we still have to call him Martial Uncle. But calling him Martial Uncle sounds no good, so we usually call him the Perfect Ming Yue.

“Martial Uncle didn't get fat from being beaten. He was born with it. You are young and do not understand. When you grow up, you will also become fat.”.

Zhao Wan’er explained with a smile. Little Linglong immediately cried when he heard this. He will become fat when he grows up!

“Boohoo, I don't want to be fat. If I become fat, it will affect my battle with others. If I lose, how can I keep my title unbeaten among my peers?”

Zhao Wan’er looked at him amusedly. “Young Sister, you are still young and do not understand the pleasure in this. You don't want to be fat right now. As you grow up, you will not be able to change even if you want to.

Little linglong was confused. His little head was filled with curiosity. How can it be fun to be fat? It didn't look good, and he couldn't play with it. It was a burden to drag him out while fighting.

Ming Yue slowly flew up and stopped beside him. He gently touched her little face and said, “Little boy, what's your name?”

“My name is Linglong. The old beggar who gave me food called me Little Tiger.”.

Before he finished speaking, Lin Qingzhu hurriedly closed her mouth and explained, “Yang Perfect, my younger sister's name is Linglong. No one else can call him.”.

Oh, my God, he can barely stop it. The word little tiger was almost revealed. A tiger was indeed a little ferocious, but he could not tell an outsider.

Ming Yue nodded.

“Name is good, Linglong.” Ming Yue smiled and gently stroked Little Linglong's hair, carefully examining his physique.

Suddenly, he frowned.

“It's weird! Why can't I see it?” Ming Yue was stunned for a moment, feeling extremely confused.

There seemed to be a powerful aura in front of Little Linglong that blocked his divine sense, preventing him from examining his physique. He turned around and looked at Ye Qiu, immediately understanding something.

A child that Ye Qiu could choose was definitely a rare genius. Ye Qiu must have left this Qi for him. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, he hid his amazing talent.

“Hmm? Outstanding strength..”.

Ming Yue was also startled as she felt Little Linglong's petite body erupt with ten thousand pounds of force and break away from her embrace. He immediately understood. This little girl was born with incredible strength. He was only five or six years old, but his strength had reached an astounding ten thousand pounds.

“Young Brother.. Congratulations on receiving another genius disciple. With your amazing talent and guidance, he will definitely become a peerless person in the future.”

After confirming his guess, Ming Yue smiled and said. Ye Qiu, on the contrary, looked extremely calm and secretly pleased.

Indeed, Little Linglong's physique was astounding. He had the potential of a Martial Monarch Realm expert. Otherwise, why would Ye Qiu call him Martial Monarch Linglong? Even though he was teasing her, he could not ignore her heaven-defying talent.

He said nonchalantly, “Senior sister, you must be kidding. The talent of my students is not worth mentioning. How could it compare to Senior Brother's outstanding talent? I just casually taught him. How he grows in the future will depend on his own luck.”

This more or less meant that he was pretending even though he was benefiting from it.

Ming Yue rolled her eyes at him. Envy her? Although he had many disciples, none of them could compare to Ye Qiu in terms of talent and strength. This guy's acting cool. I'm very upset.

“Come come.”

It's too much.

Ming Yue waved her hand.

Immediately, the people from the Heavenly Water Peak left reluctantly. They haven't had enough fun. The main thing is that this little boy is too cute and a little fierce. He seems to have some kind of social prowess. He didn't know what shame was.

No matter how they teased and squeezed her, she did not feel ashamed at all. Instead, he was extremely arrogant and looked extremely strong.

After they left, Ye Qiu said indifferently, “Alright, let's go.”

Lin Qingzhu nodded and followed him. The group quickly returned to Violet Cloud Peak.

Ye Qiu's eyes twinkled as he returned to the Violet Cloud Peak and saw the changes in front of him.

The entire northern end of Violet Cloud Peak had been renovated into a magnificent training hall by the long-term workers of the Xiao Clan. Several small wooden houses in the original Violet Cloud Peak training hall had also been painted and did not look shabby anymore.

After discovering this change, even Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan’er were shocked.

“Our training hall has been fixed?” Lin Qingzhu said in surprise. Not far from there, the person in charge of the Xiao Clan, Elder Xu, flew down from the northern mountain.

“Yang Perfect, you are finally back ..” Seeing the movement here, Elder Xu hurriedly flew over, thinking someone stole. When he arrived and realized that it was Ye Qiu, he was very happy.

“I've been waiting here for half a month to report to you.” Elder Xu smiled and explained. Ye Qiu was stunned and did not say anything.

Elder Xu continued to explain, “Some time ago, the Patriarch asked us to repair the training hall for Violet Cloud Peak. It was fixed half a month ago. The Perfect one spent many days descending the mountain and did not return for a long time. Everyone from my Xiao Clan has returned to the clan. Only I am waiting here for the Perfect One to return and hand over this new training hall to you.”

“Oh so..”.

Ye Qiu suddenly understood. He almost forgot that there was such a thing. It was mainly because he was too busy lately that he had forgotten.

“Older Xu, you have worked hard. Later, I will ask my students to cook a nice dish and prepare some nice wine jars to reward you. Ye Qiu said generously, but Elder Xu refused. He just said, “Haha, I appreciate Perfect Goodwill. It's just that I'm busy with trouble and still have to report back to the Patriarch. How dare I disturb the peace here?

“Yang Perfect, if nothing else, I will return first?”

Seeing that he did not want to stay, Ye Qiu did not ask him to stay. He nodded, showing that he could go alone. After he left, Ye Qiu brought his three disciples to the new training hall.

Overall, that's pretty good.

“Hehe. I like that.” Ye Qiu smiled in his heart, but he was very calm on the surface.

The main hall in the middle of the new training hall was called the Qianqing Hall. In front of the Qianqing Hall was a grand grand training hall.

However, Violet Cloud Peak had fewer disciples, so it didn't matter whether the training hall was large or not.

On the left side of the hall is a garden. It's foggy. As they entered, the entire mountain was filled with peach blossoms. They withered and floated in the mountains like a rain of flowers.

In the depths of the garden, there were luxurious small houses. It was the dormitory where they usually rested. There are more than ten rooms that blend into the garden. At a glance, it really did look like an immortal holy land.

After wandering around and admiring the new training hall, Ye Qiu turned around and said to his students. “Alright, it's still the same old rule. You can choose your own small house. Choose which room you like. When you return later, pack your things and move the training room. ”

When the three of them heard this, they began to choose their own work rooms.

“Hehe, I want this one and that one.”.

He had never seen such a beautiful home. In the past, he lived in a small straw hut in the village. After wandering around, he lived in a dilapidated little temple. He had not expected to have such a beautiful home once he climbed the mountain. He's very happy. It is not enough to choose just one room. He wants to choose a few more.

The little man walked around excitedly in the park. After Zhao Wan’er chose his room, he came and teased her, Little Sister, are you afraid of sleeping alone at night? Do you want to stay with me?”

Little Linglong rolled his eyes and said proudly, “No, I'm an adult. I want to live alone.”

“Alright, I'll stay by your side. Remember to look for me if you need anything in the future.

Zhao Wan’er was a little disappointed, but he did not mind. Although this little man was young, he already had his own thoughts. He was not afraid even if he slept alone.

That makes sense. With his personality, there was nothing he feared in this world. Not only was he not afraid at all after living with the corpse in the dilapidated little temple for a few days, he even ran happily every day to fight.

“Alright, go back first. Packed. We will move soon.” After they finished choosing, Ye Qiu smiled and said.

Lin Qingzhu chose a relatively quiet room in the small valley behind.

Zhao Wan’er chose to stay in front of the park, next to Little Linglong's room so that he could take care of her.

As for Ye Qiu? Hehe, he won't choose. He will be staying in the Qianqing Hall.

On the way back to the old training hall, Ye Qiu saw the wind bell tree in front of the door and his heart suddenly shook. He turned around and said to his three disciples, “Do you know who planted this tree? What means?”

Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan’er looked at each other, feeling very curious.

This tree was different from the many trees on the Violet Cloud Peak. It only had one tree, and was planted at the entrance of this training hall. That's very strange. Since the first day they entered the sect, this question had already appeared. What is so special about this tree? Why are they planted here?

Seeing them not answering, Ye Qiu lowered his head and crouched down. She stroked Little Linglong's hair and said, “Little Linglong, do you know?”

Little Linglong shook his head and pondered for a moment before saying correctly, “I don't know ..”

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment. Then, he smiled and slowly stood up. He said to Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan’er, “There is a wind bell tree on the doorstep. It was planted by my lord.”

As soon as these words were spoken, their hearts trembled. They never expected that this tree was planted by their grandmaster.

Ye Qiu continued, “That spring, when the snow began to melt, the foolish young man went up the mountain and entered the immortal sect.

“My master's heart empathizes with me, but he doesn't know how to express it. Planting this tree meant that he wished I could be like that tree, towering and growing, widening its branches and leaves.

“Ten years of wind and rain have passed. And it has evolved into this. My master's wish has also been fulfilled. I am now like the tree my master planted, towering and growing.”

At this point, Ye Qiu was slightly depressed.

Did Daoist Xuantian really have no feelings for him? No. His feelings for Ye Qiu were on this tree. However, he was basically indifferent and his obsession with being immortal was too deep. He doesn't know how to express it.

Therefore, he left behind this legacy and planted this tree before going into seclusion.

“When my master leaves, he promises to be back when the wind chimes bloom next year. However, spring passed and autumn came. Ten years of storms have passed. The foolish young man kept these cold mountains under this tree for ten years.”

Now, looking at the wind bell tree in front of him, Ye Qiu's feelings were mixed.

After hearing Ye Qiu's words, Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan’er felt lonely and sad. They had never seen a Grandmaster before and did not even know what he looked like. But after hearing Ye Qiu's description, they could imagine that scene.

A foolish young man had been waiting under this tree for ten years because of a promise, but his master had not yet returned. How many ordinary people could endure the loneliness of ten years and wait in silence?

They knew that they couldn't do it, so they couldn't help but admire their master who had waited for ten years. It is no longer a matter of resilience, but the depth of one's faith.

“Mastered..”.

The corner of Lin Qingzhu's eyes was sore. His heart ached as he walked over and pulled Ye Qiu's clothes. He wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know how to express it.

Ye Qiu looked back at him and smiled. Looking at the wind chimes tree in front of him, he slowly said, “At that time, my master planted a wind chimes tree for me. He wished I could grow up. Now, this wish has been fulfilled. Today I will plant a tree for you.

“It is only to wake you up and hope in the future, you can also reach the sky and become immortal.”

After hearing this, the two of them were touched. Their master's hope towards them was like this tree.

All words are expressed in the tree.

Lin Qingzhu said in a trembling voice, “Don't worry, Sir. We will definitely not disappoint you. We will cultivate seriously and we will be able to grow into what Master looks forward to.”

Zhao Wan’er echoed, “Senior sister was right. We will definitely not disappoint Master.”

Little Linglong was more confused and could not understand, but he could feel the atmosphere a little sad. He pulled up Ye Qiu's clothes and asked curiously, “Why didn't master Teacher come back? Did he not know that Master had been waiting for him here for ten years?”

In his mind, there was probably no concept of eternal death. Ye Qiu could only follow his words and explain, “Because of your grandmaster, he is hoarse, so he cannot go back.”.

When Little Linglong heard this, he tilted his head and said, “Same as Father, Mother, and the old beggar?”

“Stool once.”

Now, he finally understood. He muttered to himself, “So Grandmaster also likes to sleep. He hasn't been up for ten years. He is even lazier than Father and Mother.” Thinking of this, he suddenly looked at Ye Qiu and whispered, “Then Master, when will you make a sound?”

F * ck .. Bakti is dead.

This sudden sentence left Ye Qiu stunned. Is this little darling? Something must be wrong…

Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan’er also closed their mouths and laughed, arrogantly. It must be you! Little Linglong, your words are shocking.

“I am young and capable. I won't make a sound for now.”

Ye Qiu was sweating. Looking at Little Linglong's expression, he looked a little disappointed.

Shit, there's something wrong with her little boyfriend. Can he give it back? How could he think of his master who voiced out every day and wanted to inherit his legacy?

Lin Qingzhu walked amusedly and explained, Little Sister, you cannot say this to others easily in the future. This is not good, understand?”

“Oh!”

Little Linglong was deep in thought, but he did not know what was wrong.

Ye Qiu slowly took out a low-tier spirit artifact, a hammer. He made them retreat and smashed the hammer to the ground.

The Wind Bell Tree was instantly thrown away. Ye Qiu took the opportunity to wrap it up with his Qi. He was ready to move her to a new training hall.

Linglong's little eyes sparkled as he looked at the hammer in Ye Qiu's hand. He quietly walked over to Ye Qiu's side and said in a low voice, “Master, in the future, if you make a sound, can you give me the hammer in your hand?”

The corner of Ye Qiu's mouth twitched. The hammer in his hand was just an ordinary hammer. Although it was a low-tier spirit artifact, it was not a treasure.

Ye Qiu sweated as he looked at the infatuated gaze of his little disciple.

This little girl is very devoted.

“I'll give it to you now. I'll fight for a vote tomorrow.”.

Ye Qiu handed the hammer to Little Linglong. He was immediately delighted and eagerly picked up the hammer. The hammer weighs ten thousand pounds. He had just received it and was not used to it, so he fell down.

“Pfft..”

Spewing out a mouthful of mud, Little Linglong stood up from the ground furiously. He held the hilt higher than her in his hand and cursed.

Seeing him suffer a huge loss, Zhao Wan’er laughed unfriendlyly.