From cannon fodder to protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 141 4



Chapter 141 4

Cen Fei took in a new apprentice last year. The apprentice just passed his six-year-old birthday last month. He was dressed in a white robe, like a white jade dumpling, and his eyes were shining like black gemstones. He was extremely cute.

The little apprentice's name is Tingfeng, because Cen Fei picked it up in Tingfenggu last year, so Cen Fei used Tingfenggu's name as his little apprentice's name.

Ting Feng now lives in the same yard with Cen Fei, and follows Cen Fei every day, calling Cen Fei in a childish voice: "Master, Master", as soon as Cen Fei hears his voice, he can't wait to give himself the best. Give him everything.

But on the surface, Cen Fei still wants to maintain his image as the head of the sect. He often has a serious face in front of Tingfeng, but the strange thing is that other disciples in the sect will hide away when they see him like this. Yes, but Tingfeng is different, no matter what Cen Fei's expression is, he will always reach out and grab the corner of Cen Fei's clothes with his little hand, wanting to hug him.

Cen Fei is the head of the Qingjing Sect. The Qingjing Sect is a small sect with less than a hundred disciples. The Immortal Cultivation sects in the Longevity Realm add up to eight hundred if not a thousand. The Qingjing Sect is among them. There is really no reputation.

But being famous also has its advantages, at least Cen Fei doesn't have to worry about his identity being exposed one day.

Cen Fei is a monster, but it’s not a rare breed. It’s what people often call a vixen. Cen Fei looks good, but he doesn’t look seductive. It is the scholar who was seduced by the vixen in the story book.

As soon as Cen Fei came out of retreat, his little apprentice ran up to him on two short legs, raised his head and said to himself, "Master, I want to go out to play."

It is the nature of children to love to play, and Cen Fei grew up from a little fox cub to today. He squatted down and patted Tingfeng's head affectionately, and said to him: "Let your elder brother take you out."

Ting Feng blinked his big eyes, shook his little head, and said to Cen Fei, "I want Master to accompany me."

Although the shell of Tingfeng is only six years old, the soul inside has lived for thousands of years.

God has learned the lessons from the previous few times, and this time he deliberately came to this world to find Cen Fei ahead of time, but he came too early, and the chosen body will take more than ten years to reach adulthood.

But being young also has its advantages. If he is not six years old now, but 16 years old, he would not dare to be so close to Cen Fei in a fair and honest way.

Fortunately, he had raised children in his previous life, so he probably knew what a five- or six-year-old child looked like. At first he felt a little embarrassed by Cen Fei's acting like a baby, but after he tasted the sweetness, he was completely shameless.

Cen Fei couldn't stand this brat acting like a baby to him the most, coughed softly, "Change your clothes, I will take you out for the teacher."

"Thank you, Master!" Ting Feng threw himself into Cen Fei's arms, rubbed his furry head against Cen Fei's chest, then stood up on tiptoe and smacked Cen Fei's face, jumping up and down. He jumped back to his room and changed his clothes.

Cen Fei stood up, touched his cheek kissed by Tingfeng, looked at his back like a cheerful deer, and shook his head helplessly.

Including Tingfeng, he has taken in a total of seven apprentices. Tingfeng is the youngest one. Although he spends the shortest time with him, he is the closest to him.

Tingfeng's aptitude is very average, only a little bit better than ordinary people. If he is alone, it is almost impossible to build a foundation in this life. Cen Fei can use pills to help him build a foundation, but the road to immortality is long. He can't always be with him.

Cen Fei took Tingfeng to the town's market, where all kinds of gadgets that children like were sold, but the strange thing was that Tingfeng didn't seem to be interested in these gadgets at all.

Cen Fei took Tingfeng's little hand, thinking that he was embarrassed, so he said to him: "Tell me what you like, and I will buy it for you."

Ting Feng nodded his head, looking quite cute, Cen Fei tapped his head, and suddenly saw many people surrounded not far away, so he took Ting Feng to join in the fun.

It turned out that something happened to the Lin family, a wealthy gentry in the town. Their eldest son was originally a cultivator in the alchemy stage. Some time ago, he got into a dispute with someone in the sect, and his spiritual root was abolished, and he became an ordinary person. , the fiancée who was originally engaged to him is now retiring the engagement, and the neighbors in this neighborhood have accused the fiancée's family of being too heartless.

Cen Fei wanted to listen to gossip at first, but Ting Feng pulled him by the hem of his clothes and dragged him to a small stall on the other side of the street. The sweet and fragrant white dumplings kept rolling in the pot, and Cen Fei smiled. Ask him: "Want to eat this?"

Tingfeng hummed and said that he still wanted to eat roasted chicken. After buying glutinous rice balls, Cen Fei took him to buy roasted chicken again. Speaking of which, this little apprentice had quite the same taste as him.

Cen Fei had completely forgotten about that young man, but when he returned to the Puritan sect, he saw that young man kneeling outside the door.

When the young man heard that Cen Fei had come back, he quickly kowtowed to Cen Fei a few times and begged him: "Please take me in, please take me in, please take me in."

Cen Fei frowned slightly, he didn't know how the young man thought of joining his small sect, the young man was once the pride of heaven, if he could put himself down and come to his clean sect, he probably had nowhere to go.

But no matter what, he couldn't accept this young man.

He knew that the young man came to him not purely to cultivate immortals, but for revenge. If he accepted the young man, he might bring disaster to his sect. Cen Fei sympathized with the young man's experience, but it was only sympathy. , he waved his hand and said to the young man: "My place is not suitable for you, you can go somewhere else."

The young man suddenly raised his head and asked Cen Fei: "Master Cen, do you look down on me? Do you dislike me now that my spiritual roots have been abolished?"

Cen Fei felt that this young man not only had his spiritual root abolished, but also that he might have a problem with his brain, so he replied: "You used to be the head disciple of Yunxiaomen, and I think I have nothing to teach you, besides, I have already sent Oath Tingfeng is the last apprentice I accept, you should find someone else."

But the young man still didn't want to give up, and stared at Cen Fei with burning eyes, Cen Fei couldn't help being a little unhappy, and led Tingfeng directly into the Qingjing sect.

The young man who was kneeling on the ground behind him stood up. He clenched his fists and said in a low voice, "Hedong in 30 years, Hexi in 30 years, I will definitely come back!"

Ting Feng turned his head and looked at the resentful young man with a child's innocent smile on his face.

"What are you looking at?" Cen Fei asked Tingfeng while touching his little head.

"He doesn't seem very happy." Tingfeng replied with a small face raised.

Cen Fei already saw that the young man's energy was too small, so it's better to have less contact with such people, he said to Tingfeng: "It has nothing to do with us, you will start practicing Qi with your sixth brother tomorrow."

Ting Feng let out a groan, his tone sounded like he was not very happy, Cen Fei didn't ask him the reason, he was afraid that if he asked, he would be hard-hearted again.

In the blink of an eye, 20 years have passed. Recently, a new Nascent Soul Stage superpower appeared on the mainland. Cen Fei didn't pay attention to this. They still live the life of salted fish as before.

However, one day the salted fish will be fried in a pan. Only then did Cen Fei know that the Da Neng in the Nascent Soul Stage was originally a young man who knelt in the Qingjing sect 20 years ago. Now he has transferred from Hedong to Hexi. The ruined cripple turned over in one fell swoop and became a demon that no one dared to seek out.

He took revenge on all his enemies, including Cen Fei who was unwilling to accept him as a disciple at the beginning, but let go of his fiancée who had divorced.

Cen Fei knew that he was no match for that person, so he first led him out of the Purity Sect, gave the other disciples a chance to escape, and then turned into a fox to escape.

When escaping, Cen Fei thought that luckily Tingfeng was sent out to practice a while ago, otherwise he would definitely run with him. At that time, he really didn't know how to take him away with one more person.

Cen Fei has already run hundreds of miles. He sat on a haystack and scratched his head with his paws. He could not return to his human form in a short time after turning into a fox. He should find a place now. Hurry up to practice in a place where no one is around, but he can't let go of Tingfeng, so he simply decides to go to Tingfeng first, and then consider restoring his human form.

He stood up and ran towards Yunxiang City with four short legs.

Tingfeng was walking on the road when he saw a little white fox pounced towards him. Without thinking, he squatted down and stretched out his hands like wooden stakes waiting for a rabbit to hit him.

The rabbit was so stupid that it really bumped into the stake.

Tingfeng hugged the little fox and stood up, kissing the little fox's forehead contentedly, the little fox's big fluffy tail flicked behind the buttocks, and the pink meat pad was pressed against Tingfeng's chin, as if it was not Like him so much.

Ting Feng smiled softly, his chest trembled slightly when he laughed, and Cen Fei's little face under the fox fur was flushed.

The two paws in front of the little fox covered his little face. Cen Fei felt that his face as the head of the sect was lost today, but anyway, the Qingjing faction is probably gone after this catastrophe. If you lose it, you will lose it Bar.

Although the Puritan sect can no longer hold on, Tingfeng will always be his little disciple.

Tingfeng went from Qi training to foundation building 13 years ago, and he is still building foundation now. Cen Fei is so worried that the fox has lost several stubbles, but this kid always looks indifferent.

Cen Feiwo gritted his teeth in Tingfeng's arms, thinking that when he returned to his human form, he must urge Tingfeng to practice hard.

Tingfeng saw the little fox baring his teeth, and asked him: "What's wrong? Are you hungry?"

The little fox groaned, Tingfeng seemed to understand fox language, quickened his pace and took him to the tavern, where he ordered two plates of roast chicken.

Cen Fei also didn't think about why Tingfeng took such care of a fox who didn't know where he came from, and just gnawed on the chicken bones on the plate.

Ting Feng propped his chin and looked at the little fox who was eating chicken, he suddenly sighed: "I miss Master a little bit, and I don't know how Master is doing now."

Hearing Tingfeng suddenly mentioning himself, Cen Fei was so frightened that the hairs on his body exploded, and he almost choked to death on the chicken bone.


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