"If the tea is too full, it will overflow. If it is half full, it will sway. What about that person?"
She Zijiang patiently taught Shen Qingyi.
Although this new disciple he accepted was young, his character and IQ were higher than his peers.
"Master hopes you understand the various principles involved."
After coming out of Luohong Palace, Shen Qingyi was still a little dazed.
Only after returning to his cave did Shen Qingyi suddenly come back to his senses.
Thinking about what just happened, cold sweat broke out.
Although She Zijiang did not do anything and his attitude was very gentle, in just a few minutes of conversation, Shen Qingyi almost revealed all his secrets.
If her IQ wasn't that of a child and her will wasn't strong enough, she would have been exposed by She Zijiang's words and aura.
Although She Zijiang did not intend to do anything to her, he was an old fox who had lived for hundreds of years after all. In terms of dealing with people, he was much smarter and more tactful than Shen Qingyi.
If two people talk for too long, some things will inevitably come up.
In the world of immortal cultivation, although possessing another's body is not a taboo, it is still taboo for the five major immortal sects like Lingdao Sect. After all, who knows whether the person living in the body has the intention of harming the sect.
She is not the heroine and does not have the halo of a protagonist. If she is exposed, Shen Qing can't help but shudder at the thought of the consequences of being exposed.
It seems that she needs to be more cautious in the future.
However, she also learned from her master that what she had just experienced was not a dream, but a contract with a spiritual weapon, although she didn't know where that thing came from.
But Shen Qingyi was completely relieved only after She Zijiang checked her body and found that she was fine and in no danger.
Shen Qingyi's life in the sect is somewhat different from that of other sect disciples.
Others go to Wudao Pavilion every morning to attend classes and learn knowledge.
Not only did she have to go, but she also had to hide her identity and learn the art of breathing so as not to reveal her aura and make it unnoticeable to others.
Moreover, when many disciples were still resting, she had already gotten up early, either meditating or exercising with several senior brothers.
Although Shen Qingyi felt it was very hard, he did not say anything about giving up.
Since she has chosen the path of cultivating immortals, it is her own choice, and she has to keep going no matter how hard it is!
The moonlight was a little hazy. A little girl sat cross-legged under the tree. The moonlight filtered through the leaves, casting mottled shadows on her body.
Xia Xingchen looked at someone who was drinking tea again and couldn't help but sneer.
"You're so willing to do that! You've nurtured a promising young talent into someone who practices asceticism! If it were in my hands..."
"Will you pamper it? Hold it in your mouth for fear that it will melt? Hold it in your hands for fear that it will fall? No, you won't."
She Zijiang put down the glass teacup in his hand.
"Every proud child of the Lingdao Sect needs these things to grow into a towering tree."
"That's true! But you're pushing her too far! How old is she? It's really inhumane for you to be seen like this."
"Then did you see her complain? Beg for mercy?"
Speaking of this, She Zijiang couldn't help but smile.
This disciple really surprised him.
The task he gave to Shen Qingyi was not the same for everyone.
Just like his other disciples back then.
Everyone's abilities, qualifications, and understanding have their limits.
His eldest disciple Lin Xun was not very talented but had great perseverance, so his path was full of sweat and hardship.
His second disciple, Gu Mingxue, has good aptitude and high comprehension, but lacks perseverance, so her path is fixed and full of temptations.
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