I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Chapter 137 Master Bai Yueguang, You Smell So Good (4)

Before he saw it, all those beautiful adjectives popped up in his mind one after another for the scumbag immortal who showed his female form without revealing any flaws, and he had already thought of how to praise him.

But the face reflected in the mirror is 80% similar to his modern face.

Because she is dressed as a woman, her makeup is softer, that's the difference.

His whole body was not well.

The words I had prepared were swallowed back into my stomach.

He is not so narcissistic as to think he is beautiful.

Looking at this face, Ye Zhao admitted that he was panicking.

It was fine to see a portrait in the previous world, but now I see my real face being used. Is this a dream?

He quickly pinched his cheek, and the growing pain made him inhale hard, and the pain lasted for a long time.

The pain is real and does not lie.

After confirming it, he could only let go dejectedly. He quickly asked the system, "Tong, does this small account really look like this?"

"Yeah, I was shocked when I saw it too." The system laughed, "Beautiful people always look alike. There are so many people in this world who look like the host. It's just a coincidence."

Is this a compliment or an insult?

They are all similar, so isn't that an average face?

Ye Zhao smiled and said nothing.

His intuition told him that even if he told the system, it would still have ten thousand reasons to shut him up.

Might as well save some energy and skip this topic.

[Aiya, host, change back first. You'll need to accept the hero as your apprentice later.] Seeing that he didn't ask any more questions, the system laughed out loud.

But I soon noticed that he hadn't switched back to the main size yet, so I quickly reminded him.

If it hadn't said it, Ye Zhao would have really forgotten it.

Looking down at the ethereal, elegant and generous appearance, he felt worried, "Can I inherit the original owner's cultivation talent?"

"Of course, since you're already playing the role of a scumbag, Huabei and Jiebei Baitiao are fine." The system hummed.

Ye Zhao quickly stopped him, "That's not necessary."

"Host, think about what to do. Come on! Ye Xiaozhao!" The system kept cheering him up with an inspiring tone.

Ye Zhao's expression was indescribable.

Fortunately, he was able to search his mind to find out how the original owner did it.

Clasp your hands together, place them in front of your chest, recite the mantra silently, snap your fingers, and light will burst forth.

The light dissipated, and the scumbag's original appearance appeared.

The white clothes that the woman was wearing suddenly turned into men's clothes.

His figure is tall and straight, like a green pine.

The inner garment is snow-white and flawless.

The middle garment is white with blue stars dotted on both shoulders, just like a brilliant galaxy.

The stars on the belt complement the stars on the shoulders.

A white jade with a smooth and delicate texture hangs on the left side of the waist, with white tassels hanging down like a waterfall.

Wearing a spotless white robe.

This time, he looked at the mirror again——

His eyebrows were thin and long, and his eyes were narrow and sharp as blades, as if they could penetrate people's hearts.

A cinnabar mole is located between the eyebrows, like a sparkling ruby ​​embellishing the androgynous face, which is unattainable, mysterious and charming at the same time.

However, this face is 99% similar to his modern face, except for an extra mole.

Ye Zhao covered his face, losing his temper. "System, this main account and the secondary account look quite similar. How is this different from poisoning someone using a real-name system? Is it possible that the male protagonist can't tell?"

[Have you forgotten the relationship between the big and small sizes?] The system asked.

Ye Zhao choked, "But aura can't lie."

[The bell around your waist is a magical weapon of the Ye family. It is specially designed to help people conceal their own auras, and it can also switch between male and female forms according to your transformation.]

After hearing what the system said, he looked down and saw that the bell from his female form had now turned into a jade pendant with a beautiful blooming lotus leaf pattern.

It seems that what the system said is true, so he felt relieved.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

After sitting down in the main seat above, Ye Zhao spoke.

The outer disciple pushed the door open and came in, quickly bowing respectfully. "Immortal Master Mingxi, the disciple-taking ceremony is about to begin. Immortal Master Wuxia invites you to attend. Also..."

Perhaps because he was afraid that what he said next would offend others, the disciple was miserable and didn't dare to say anything.

Immortal Master Wuxia is the head of the Jiugong Sect. In terms of age, experience and seniority, he ranks first among the three masters.

He made a statement, and no one could refuse it, but Ye Zhao was an exception...

"Tell me." Ye Zhao opened his thin lips slightly.

The outer disciple's neck was covered in sweat, and his voice unconsciously became a little weaker. "Immortal Master Wuxia said that he knew Immortal Master Mingxi's cultivation had been severely injured since the battle seven hundred years ago, and his cultivation had stagnated. However, no matter what, the Immortal Master must choose a disciple from among them to be his disciple."

After saying this, his legs began to shake.

He had already expected that after he said this, he would be slapped away.

He grabbed the edge of his clothes with both hands, looking ready to die.

Seeing how scared he was, Ye Zhao felt a little sorry for him.

The Jiugong Sect has become one of the best sects in the world of immortal cultivation because all the peaks have been working together and united for more than two thousand years.

This can be seen from the mental methods, skills and sword techniques practiced by the masters of each peak.

Although they seem different, they are actually the same in essence.

The philosophy that the sect has always adhered to is inheritance.

That is to say, to accept disciples.

Those with a small mind think that teaching a disciple will starve the master.

Those with a bigger vision will feel that the disciple is better than the master and that there will be successors.

Unfortunately, Immortal Master Mingxi is the one with a small vision.

Since he was seriously injured, his mentality has been completely distorted.

Originally, he was the second genius with the hope of ascending to heaven, but now, he has fallen from his high place.

Even if he managed to save his life, his cultivation would not improve but decline. He could no longer use his unique skills that amazed the world and intimidated demons, and his path to ascension was closed.

So, although he didn't say it, he was equally resentful of all the people he protected during the war.

Apprentice?

It is impossible to accept a disciple, it is impossible in this life.

Help others and disgust yourself.

It is also said that seeing others get rich is more painful than losing money yourself.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Ye Zhao slowly walked down from above and came to him.

"Let's go."

After saying that, he floated past and walked out the door.

"Ah, yes."

The disciple was not beaten to the point of spitting blood like before. He was flattered and cried with joy.

While following, guess whether the sun rises from the west.