Male supporting training manual [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 1

When Ning Qingyuan was alone in the room planning his life, there was a sound of children playing from outside, which seemed quite lively. Ning Qingyuan climbed onto a chair and took down a plate of mung bean cake from the low table. He pulled the stool to the window again, stood on it and looked out.

"Where did that little bastard go?" The man who spoke was a menacing boy, his voice should not be a few years older than the current Ning Qingyuan.

"I didn't see it. I only know that he disappeared when he ran to this yard. He must be hiding!" It sounded like another boy's voice.

"Let's search!" The aggressive boy continued, followed by a rustling sound, which seemed to be the sound of the flowers and plants planted in the yard being turned.

"It's not good for us to do this..." A submissive voice came out, "This is the young master's yard after all..."

Ning Qingyuan was listening inside, there seemed to be three people on the other side, and the young master they were talking about should be referring to himself.

"Hi," the aggressive boy before was supposed to be the leader of these three people, that is, the King of Children, his tone was quite disdainful, "He is a fool, what kind of young man..." Before he finished speaking, he I was interrupted by a female voice, "Where do you guys work? How dare you come here to act wild!"

"Qiu, sister Qiuju." The arrogant kid Wang immediately weakened when he saw the person coming.

Qiu Ju crossed her hands and put them on her chest, "I'm asking you, where do you work? Why do you come here to play wild?"

"Sister Qiuju, I, we are here to find someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

"A boy with a broken leg, he made a mistake and hid here." The kid king immediately got excited.

"Hmph." Seeing his rolling eyes, Qiu Ju decided that he was lying, "I've been here all this time, why haven't I seen the boy with a broken leg?"

Seeing that Qiu Ju didn't believe him, the child king became anxious, "It's true, sister Qiu Ju, we just watched him sneak in." The other two children also nodded sharply, for fear that Qiu Ju would not believe their words.

"Okay, okay, no matter it's true or not, you all go out quietly, the young master is taking a nap in the room, if you disturb him, you will feel better!" Qiu Ju said while driving them to the door, " If you don’t go, watch out for the board!”

After all, the three of them were seven or eight-year-old children. When they heard that they were going to be hit by a board, they didn't care about the boy with the broken leg, and ran away in a desperate manner.

Seeing that they had all left, Qiu Ju smiled and retreated to the door of the room, continuing to guard Ning Qingyuan quietly.

Seeing that they had all left, Ning Qingyuan swallowed the mung bean cake in his mouth a little bored, and was about to jump off the chair, but when he turned around, he saw a pair of pure black eyes staring at the green leaves in front of the window. Looking at him, Ning Qingyuan was startled.

Seeing Ning Qingyuan's eyes widen, the other party seemed to think it was quite amusing, and continued to hide among the leaves, staring at him intently.

Ning Qingyuan was puzzled, how did this person climb this tree?

Ning Qingyuan moved his body closer so that he could see those eyes more easily.

Seeing that he was getting close, the owner of those eyes was not afraid of him, and correspondingly moved a little towards Ning Qingyuan along a tree trunk about the thickness of an adult's arm.

Ning Qingyuan moved a little further, and he moved a little, and finally Ning Qingyuan didn't move, firstly, he might fall if he moved again, secondly, he felt that the person on the tree was about to fall down.

Sure enough, when he didn't move, the man didn't move, he just lay quietly on the tree trunk, staring at him with a pair of dark eyes.

He noticed that the man's hair was messy, his face was gray and white, as if he had rubbed it from somewhere, and the clothes were also covered with dirt and dust.And there is a very striking scar on his face, from the left forehead to the right earlobe.

It wasn't embarrassing for the two of them to keep staring at each other like this, Ning Qingyuan took a piece of mung bean cake from the plate in his hand, stretched out his hand and handed it to the boy on the tree.The boy seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then he stretched out his hands. One of the two hands was white and tender like milk, and the other was gray and black as if it could rub off mud.The boy carefully took the piece of mung bean cake from Ning Qingyuan's palm, put it in his mouth, and then gave a smile, Ning Qingyuan also smiled back, and then handed over another piece of cake.The half plate of mung bean cake in Ning Qingyuan's hand was quickly finished, Ning Qingyuan showed him the empty plate, which meant that there was no more.

"Hi Ma'am." Qiu Ju's voice came from outside, and Ning Qingyuan hurriedly turned around and got off the stool.

"Qing Yuan." A luxuriously dressed young woman walked in from behind the screen, and bumped into Ning Qing Yuan who was hurriedly moving the stool.

"Hey," the young woman quickly supported Ning Qingyuan who was about to fall, "What are you doing? Be careful not to fall."

Ning Qingyuan is now playing the role of a six-year-old idiot, so all he has to do for the time being is pretend to be stupid. "Mother."

Mrs. Du's heart softened when her son called mother in a soft voice.She sat on the chair and brought Ning Qingyuan to her, "Why doesn't Qingyuan go to bed and rest at noon today?"

Ning Qingyuan shook his head, "Not sleepy."

"Mm." Madam Du stroked Ning Qingyuan's hair, "Someone will come to the house tomorrow to accept apprentices, Qingyuan must remember to stand at the back and keep quiet and everything will be fine."

Standing at the end?Ning Qingyuan was a little puzzled. Could it be that Mrs. Du was worried that Ning Qingyuan would be ridiculed if he was found to have a poor spiritual root?

"En." Ning Qingyuan nodded obediently.

Mrs. Du hugged Ning Qingyuan in great relief. Ning Qingyuan looked out of the window, and found that the child lying on the trunk just now disappeared at some point...

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It is very simple to measure the spiritual root. Those who go down the mountain to accept apprentices will bring a crystal board with them. You put your hand on the board, and after a while you will be able to reveal what kind of spiritual root you are.

There are many children in the Ning family who are going to take part in this test, including children from families like Ning Qingyuan, as well as servants from the Ning Mansion, as long as they are of the right age, they can come.Ning Qingyuan listened to Mrs. Du very much at first, and he was always ranked at the back of many children. He was still young and shorter than most of the children, so the people standing in front of him at the end couldn't see him. .

"Next, Ning Qingyuan." The tester shouted in front.

Just as Ning Qingyuan was about to go forward, something unexpected happened. A richly dressed child stood out at the front, stepped forward and pressed his hand on the crystal plate.

Everyone held their breaths and stared at "Ning Qingyuan" without blinking. Just as Ning Qingyuan was about to speak out, someone pulled him from behind.

Ning Qingyuan was dragged behind the tree, looked up at the person pulling him, only to find that it was Mrs. Du's personal maid, Qiu Ju, who pulled him.Ning Qingyuan didn't speak, but looked at Qiu Ju suspiciously.

Qiu Ju made a silent gesture to him, bent down and whispered in his ear: "Young master, Madam ordered me to do this, please be good and keep quiet."

Ning Qingyuan didn't understand what they were going to do, so he nodded.

Then, I heard a commotion from the crowd in front, "Pseudo-spiritual roots!"

"Quiet! Ning Qingyuan, pseudo-spiritual root." The person in charge of the test frowned slightly, motioning for the audience to quiet down.

The "Ning Qingyuan" who had finished the test also left the stage. Although no one dared to make any noise, chattering discussions in groups of several people were still unavoidable.For example, not far from the tree where Ning Qingyuan and the others hid, there were several children who were almost seven or eight years old talking.

"Why do you say that Ning Qingyuan is a fake spiritual root? The cultivation of the fake spiritual root is extremely slow, and it is a very poor spiritual root. Mr. Ning is a fake spiritual root, so it is not a joke to spread it out?"

"Tsk, what's unexpected about this, isn't he just stupid? A fool, and his pseudo-spiritual root is also normal."

"Then he can't enter Huai Dianzong?"

"It should be. What the Huai Dian Sect values ​​is strength. Since he is a pseudo-spiritual root, let alone the Huai Dian Sect, the number one cultivating sect in the mainland, even an ordinary Xiao Sect would not want him."

Qiu Ju covered Ning Qingyuan's ears with her hands, for fear that he would think too much when he heard this, "Master, don't listen to these idlers, they are talking nonsense. Come, I will take you to the master and Ma'am there."

Ning Qingyuan held her hand and followed her into the backyard very obediently.

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Today, two things exploded in the Ning Mansion. The first thing was that the son of the Ning family, Ning Qingyuan, was actually a fake spiritual root, and the second thing was that a servant of the Ning family was actually a mutated Lei Lingen.The point is that the boy was always bullied by others. Not only was he disabled with a broken leg, but his face was also disfigured. He was clearly a child, but the long scar on his face made him look terrifying.

What's even more ridiculous is that these two people were put together, which naturally formed a sharp contrast.The rich and well-clothed son is a pseudo-spiritual root, and a humble servant is actually a rare mutated thunder-spiritual root.Many people paid close attention to the movements of the Ning Mansion, just waiting to see Master Ning's jokes, but this Master Ning seemed to be very calm, and no news that everyone expected came out after a whole night.

"What? They still want to collect Qingyuan?" Madam Du sat down on the chair with a face full of disbelief, "Then isn't our hard work in vain?"