The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 432 The Demon Lady of the Mozun Family 4
Once you cross the barrier, the scene in front of you changes.

Finally, Mu Zuihuan saw the world full of monks.

Sheng Ziqiu and Mu Zuihuan were the last to arrive.

They were escorted to their residence by the guides, and after a short while, a boy about ten years old came over and led them to familiarize themselves with the surrounding environment.

The teenager didn't introduce himself, but introduced them to them what to do and where to go.

Strictly speaking, the previous school was just a school for enlightenment and laying the foundation.

Here is the secret place for cultivation.

"In the secret ground, there are three training classes, divided into A, B, and C. Class C teaches the introduction of Qi into the body and the basics. After the entrainment of Qi is successful, you will be transferred to Class B. If you are talented, you will enter Class A."

Sheng Ziqiu didn't understand: "Class B and Class A seem to be no different."

The scrupulous young man seemed to be used to this sentence, and replied: "Students in Class A have privileges."

Sheng Ziqiu's eyes lit up: "What privilege? Is it possible to leave the secret place or play truant?"

The boy's expression didn't change, and he continued to introduce other buildings without hindrance.

Mu Zuihuan listened casually, letting go of his thoughts.

In the past five years, she has not heard the slightest news about this world from anyone.

Damn, closed education is just too much.

What made her even sadder was that no one seemed to care what kind of world they lived in except her.

The teenager who led them to familiarize themselves with the environment has gone.

After Sheng Ziqiu knew where he was going to live in the future, he started wandering happily again.

After entering the secret training ground, there is no need to learn immediately that day, but to get familiar with the environment and get acquainted with people.

Sheng Ziqiu straightened his back, with one hand behind his back, and walked slowly.

He was somewhat proud of himself.

The direct descendants of the Sheng family all wore white robes embroidered with red auspicious cloud patterns, while the companion cultivators wore plain light blue robes.

But there is no direct descendant like him who obediently follows the companion cultivator behind him.

However, this self-satisfied expression broke after a while.

He heard someone say to the others in a loud voice: "This is Master Ziqiu? I have heard that Master Ziqiu is very good to his fellow practitioners. I didn't expect it to be true."

"Hey, I see, Master Ziqiu must not know what day it is. After the time has passed, Master Ziqiu will cry."

"He is the son of a family, how can we compare? Even if you don't send companions to collect this month's resources, someone will send them."

Sheng Ziqiu is not stupid either, how can he not hear that this is irony?
After entering the secret land, no matter if it is the son of the head of the family or whoever, everything speaks with the talent of cultivation.

The only care is their respective companions.

The existence of companion cultivators is servants who accompany them to practice together.

The chores that the master doesn't do are handed over to the companion practitioners.

From the moment they become the companions of a certain master, everything about these companions belongs to the master.

Including life.

Sheng Ziqiu thought carefully about what the boy said before, with a grimace, he remembered one of the words mixed in a bunch of words.

'Today is the day to receive resources. If you don't receive them before Sishi, you can only wait for next month, and there will be no stacking. '

Sheng Ziqiu became anxious, turned around and pointed at Mu Zuihuan: "Hurry up, go to the resources office and get me the resources for this month."

Mu Zuihuan looked at him indifferently, and moved his mouth: "I don't know the way."

Sheng Ziqiu was dumbfounded.

He knew that Mu Zuihuan could talk, but he rarely spoke.

It was half a year ago since the last time I spoke.

Only said one word: get out.

This time I said it again, but in Sheng Ziqiu's view, these words were no different from the word 'roll'.

"you you……"

Mu Zuihuan folded his arms, Sheng Ziqiu couldn't do anything with his indifferent look.

Sheng Ziqiu leaned forward and said viciously: "You are my young master's companion cultivator, if you can't even do this well, I will drive you away."

Mu Zui raised his eyebrows happily: "Okay."

"What did you say?"

"I said, yes."

Sheng Ziqiu was choked, took a few deep breaths, turned around in grief and indignation, grabbed someone and asked, "Where are the resources?"

After all, he was the son of the head of the family, and they heard that Sheng Ziqiu had good talent, so he might be the young head of the Sheng family.

Even if it is not now, the face that should be given will still be given.

The person being questioned straightened his expression and smiled kindly at him: "I'll take Master Qiu."

Sheng Ziqiu was satisfied.

He glared at Mu Zuihuan bitterly, snorted, and followed them away.

He has a good memory, since Mu Zuihuan came and became his companion, he remembered every detail of how the two got along.

The entire Sheng family, no matter what, everyone who has come into contact with will support him and let him go.

Except for the guard who was told not to spoil him too much.

Only Mu Zuihuan didn't take him seriously at all.

Just ignore him and scare him.

Holding his breath, Sheng Ziqiu asked the child leading the way: "Does your fellow practitioner listen to you very much?"

The child was surprised: "Of course. Since he became my companion cultivator, his life is mine. If I am unhappy, no one will say anything if I kill him."

Sheng Ziqiu seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

"However, you can't do too much."

Sheng Ziqiu didn't understand again, and looked sideways at him.

The child leaned closer: "I'll tell you something that others don't know. My father said, don't be stingy if you can treat the fellow practitioner better. Because the companion cultivator is now a companion cultivator, and when his strength improves, he will be a guard who can lay down his life for himself." .

After introducing Qi into the body and becoming a monk in the Qi training period, there will be a special person to impose a restriction on us and our fellow practitioners.

Once the ban is planted, life and death are at our mercy, and they can use their lives to protect ours in critical moments. "

Sheng Ziqiu gasped.

As the son of the Patriarch, no one told him this!
After receiving the resources and returning, Sheng Ziqiu became strangely quiet.

He just looked at Mu Zuihuan from time to time, his face full of confusion.

When he was young and ignorant, he always wanted to bully Mu Zuihuan, but every time he was scared by Mu Zuihuan, who was two years younger than him, he dared not move.

After getting along for a long time, Sheng Ziqiu didn't intend to bully her, it was just that as the master, his face was swept away, he couldn't bear it, and he just wanted to get back his position.

After hearing the fellow practitioner's true intentions, Sheng Ziqiu didn't quite know how to get along with Mu Zuihuan.

The ultimate goal of the companion cultivator, in fact, is only one, to lay down his life for the Master.

"That, Sheng Qianqiu..."

Mu Zuihuan moved his eyes to show that he heard it.

"If, if my life is in danger in the future, and I need you to exchange it with my life, you, would you be willing?"

Mu Zuihuan's face darkened at first, then relaxed, "Okay."

Sheng Ziqiu's eyes lit up: "Are you serious?"

Mu Zui snorted happily.

It's not beautiful to look at, but it's beautiful to think about.

Sheng Ziqiu couldn't hide his words, and after being given a good face by Mu Zui, he directly said everything he knew.

After finishing the matter, he patted his chest: "Don't worry, my young master will practice hard, and I won't put my life in danger, and I won't let you trade my life for mine."

Mu Zuihuan chuckled lightly.

He believed what he said at the moment.

"Remember your words. If one day you break your promise, I will repay your Sheng family's kindness in nurturing you over the years."

Sheng Ziqiu nodded quickly.

He poked his finger: "Since that's the case, then, can you treat me a little better? You are my companion, and other fellows can do things for the little master. I am the son of the master..."

"Okay."

Three consecutive 'yes' made Sheng Ziqiu feel better each time.

Immediately, I felt my waist straightened a lot.

(End of this chapter)