Gu Qingxi held Fang Yuxuan's hand, checked his meridians and spiritual roots, then asked Fang Yuxuan with a smile: "Do you want to practice?"

Fang Yuxuan didn't hesitate at all: "No! Practicing is tiring!" He had heard the stories about the immortals. Practicing day and night, how tiring it is.

Gu Qingxi paused and asked, "Do you want to fly? After learning to fly, you can travel a thousand miles a day and go wherever you want. If you want to eat sesame cakes in this city today, just fly over. If you want to eat beef buns in that city tomorrow, just fly over."

Fang Yuxuan's eyes lit up and he said loudly, "Yes!"

Ye Wuchen: "..."

At this time, the maids also realized that the two people in front of them were cultivators. The leading maid asked nervously, "Two immortal lords, are you going to accept our young master as your disciple?"

Gu Qingxi hugged Fang Yuxuan and stood up. Looking at the leading maid, she said, "Can you inform your city lord first?"

After Fang Yuxuan was picked up by Gu Qingxi, he was not panicked at all. Instead, he looked at Gu Qingxi with wide eyes with curiosity and muttered, "I really feel like I have seen you before. It really seems like I have seen you in a dream."

"Yes, I have seen him." Ye Wuchen said expressionlessly, then stretched out his hand and took the fat boy Fang Yuxuan from Gu Qingxi's arms, and said to Gu Qingxi, "He is too heavy, let me hold him."

Hearing Ye Wuchen's words, Fang Yuxuan's chubby face was about to wrinkle into a ball, and he muttered: "Am I fat? Am I really fat? Well, I seem to be a little fat."

A maid immediately returned to the mansion to report to the city lord. The leading maid respectfully invited Ye Wuchen and Gu Qingxi into the mansion, sat down in the reception hall, and brewed tea for them.

Soon, the city lord and his wife hurried over.

Then they saw their fat son being held in the arms of a handsome male cultivator with an air of fairy, and the male cultivator had no expression on his face. The fat son struggled in his arms and stretched out his little hand to another young and beautiful female cultivator next to him, as if he wanted the young and beautiful female cultivator to hold him, but the male cultivator seemed unwilling and held their fat son tightly.

Then they saw a scene that made them shudder. The fat son seemed to be very dissatisfied with being imprisoned. He stood up, stepped on the thigh of the male cultivator and jumped twice, trying to jump onto the female cultivator.

"Come down quickly!" The city lord rushed forward and shouted at Fang Yuxuan.

"No!" Fang Yuxuan, who was full of rebellion, of course replied to his father like this.

The city lord almost suffocated. This stupid son who pitted his father! These two are not mortals, they are cultivators! Cultivators who can make them, mortals, disappear in the blink of an eye!

"Master Xianjun, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this child is ignorant. You are magnanimous, please don't bother with him." The city lord apologized to Ye Wuchen in fear.

Ye Wuchen picked up Fang Yuxuan expressionlessly and held him in front of the city lord, saying calmly: "He is very well behaved, and I am not angry."

The city lord quickly reached out and took his fat son back. As a result, the fat son twisted desperately in his arms, just wanting to go to Gu Qingxi.

The city lord couldn't help but reach out and pat Fang Yuxuan's butt. Before Fang Yuxuan started to howl, Gu Qingxi hurriedly said: "Don't hit him." The

city lord raised his hand, but it froze in mid-air and couldn't fall down.

"Put me down." Fang Yuxuan snorted at his father.

The city lord didn't dare to let go. He saw that his fat son wanted to get close to the young and beautiful female cultivator, but the male cultivator didn't let him. So he wouldn't let his fat son die.

He hugged his fat son tightly and asked politely what Ye Wuchen and Gu Qingxi came to my humble home for.

Gu Qingxi looked at Fang Yuxuan and said, "This child has excellent aptitude. Are you willing to let him practice with us?"

The city lord was stunned. Before he could react, the city lord's wife next to him agreed: "Yes, yes! Thank you, two immortals." The

city lord's face became a little complicated. He didn't expect that his fat son would have such an opportunity. This is a great thing.

However, his son is so young and he has to leave them. Who will take care of his young son then?

His son is spoiled and often goes against the adults. If he angers these monks and they slap him, will his son still be alive?

Gu Qingxi naturally saw the city lord's concerns. She smiled and said, "I know you are worried about Yuxuan. We won't take him away now. I will take time to teach him. If I don't come, I will also let someone come here to teach him. When he grows up, he will return to the sect with us."

When the city lord heard what Gu Qingxi said, he was overjoyed and asked excitedly, "Is this, this really possible?"

Gu Qingxi nodded, "It should be so."

She saw that Fang Yuxuan's family in this life were very good and treated him very well. Otherwise, they would not let him run around outside without pants, with a bunch of people chasing him. Fang Yuxuan, who was full of rebellion, lived very wantonly in this life.

"This, this is great, thank you, Immortal Lord. Son, come on, kowtow to the Immortal Lord and become his disciple. No, becoming a disciple cannot be done so hastily, I'll order people to prepare..." The city lord held his fat son and was about to let him kowtow, but thought it was not right.

Gu Qingxi waved her hand and said, "No need, there's no rush to become a disciple now." She hadn't decided who Fang Yuxuan would become his disciple. It depends on whether the senior brothers want to accept a disciple, or Luo Qingyao can also accept a disciple. Luo Qingyao is a good master. Seeing this,

the city lord thought that Gu Qingxi was going to postpone the apprenticeship ceremony and take a disciple in a more solemn manner, so he didn't dwell on it anymore.

Gu Qingxi stood up, walked to the city lord, and took out two defensive magic tools from her storage bracelet, a bracelet and a jade pendant. The bracelet is simple in style and suitable for children to wear. As for the jade pendant, it can also be hung around the waist.

"Put it on him. This is a gift for him. This is for you. This bottle of elixir, you and your wife will eat it to strengthen your body." Gu Qingxi took out another porcelain bottle and handed the defensive magic weapon to the city lord.

The city lord handed the fat son in his hand to his wife and took Gu Qingxi's gift with both hands.

"Thank you, Immortal Lord." The city lord thanked excitedly. The elixir sent by the cultivator must not be ordinary.

Gu Qingxi originally wanted to stay for a while to teach Fang Yuxuan, but was dissuaded by Ye Wuchen.

"You still have to represent the Renxin League to compete with the Demon Doctor League. The people of the Renxin League should be waiting for you to return. Here, I will teach Fang Yuxuan for a few days, and then I will send someone to teach him and protect the city lord and others." Ye Wuchen said.

Gu Qingxi thought that it was indeed the case. The Renxin League was still waiting for her to return. Wuchen had many subordinates, and they were all very reliable. She was very relieved to leave this matter to him.

So Gu Qingxi said goodbye to Fang Yuxuan, gave Ye Wuchen a few words of advice, and then left.

When Gu Qingxi left, the city lord and his men went to see her off. Standing on the city wall, Fang Yuxuan opened his eyes wide and uttered a few "wows" as he watched Gu Qingxi fly away on his sword. He decided that he would practice hard and learn to fly as soon as possible, and then he could fly in the sky!

Ye Wuchen glanced at Fang Yuxuan with shining eyes and decided to awaken the memory of this fat boy as soon as possible, so that he would not always want Qingxi to hug him.

Hug his head!

Only he can hug Qingxi!

Oh, he can barely add Qingxi's master, so he can hug her when she is in her original form.

Gu Qingxi quickly rushed to Nanping City, the headquarters of the Renxin League.

In Nanping City, everyone was ready and waiting for her.

Gu Qingxi's return made Mr. He very happy. He waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's trample the people of the Demonic Doctor League under our feet!"

Gu Qingxi nodded seriously, "Okay!"