Chapter 1662 As long as Senior Sister is here, it won't be your turn to die. (25)
She winked at Song Jinhuan secretly, as if to say, "Don't worry, with me here, you don't need to feel guilty."
The long-standing tacit understanding allowed Song Jinhuan to immediately grasp the other party's meaning, and she gave him a grateful look.
I was a bit too heavy-handed just now, but luckily Junior Sister Ruyan was there~
Song Jinhuan bent down and helped him up, then calmly announced, "From this day forward, you will be my eldest disciple."
Song Feichen was clearly prepared: "Master, I have a request, and I hope you can grant it to your disciple."
As they spoke, two rings were slipped into Song Jinhuan's hand.
Song Jinhuan couldn't refuse: "Go ahead."
"I hope Master will only accept me as his disciple." Two more rings were stuffed into her hand.
This disciple is so simple and unpretentious.
Song Jinhuan sighed inwardly at their destined connection.
Song Feichen had only one goal: to ensure that the other party had only one disciple.
He didn't want any other disciples to distract her.
After blinking twice and receiving no response, Song Feichen silently increased the stakes, "Master, is that alright?"
He only has top-grade spirit stones. If even that can't move her, he really doesn't know what to do!
He now had two more storage rings in his hand.
When Song Jinhuan gently probed with his spiritual power, he was almost blinded by the brilliance of the top-grade spirit stone!
But who knows what will happen next?
She made the decision to return the ring.
Song Feichen glanced at it but didn't take it.
Song Jinhuan: "No one can say for sure what will happen in the future."
If she were to encounter a prodigy who insisted on becoming her disciple, she would naturally be reluctant to let him go.
Song Feichen paused for a moment, then took a step back and said, "Then in the future, when Master accepts disciples, may I take a look first?"
This request is reasonable.
Song Jinhuan happily agreed, and the ring remained hers.
Her palm faced upwards, and a translucent purple sphere slowly condensed in her palm.
With a flick of his wrist, he injected it into Song Feichen's body.
A powerful surge of spiritual energy swept through his body and finally settled into his dantian.
Song Feichen was puzzled: "What is this?"
"500 years of cultivation, this is the tradition of the Tianyan Sect in accepting disciples."
Song Jinhuan took out magical treasures one after another, such as the Flowing Light Umbrella, the Thousand-Mile Eye, and the Steel-Slaying Gu Armor, saying, "These are gifts for meeting you."
Her lavish spending makes one wonder what valuable things she has been hiding all these years.
As the other five were senior and junior masters, they naturally received gifts upon meeting.
Although they have only been on the path of immortality for two years, they have entered many secret realms under the guidance of their senior sister during this time.
In addition, he was the eldest sister's first disciple, so out of affection for him, the five of them wanted to empty their storage rings.
After the apprenticeship ceremony was completed, Song Jinhuan took Song Feichen to the library. "You have one month to read all the books on the A-grade bookshelf. I will do a spot check then."
“In addition, you need to attend classes according to the schedule on this paper every day.”
“Although you are the only one here right now, they will do their best to answer your questions.” Song Jinhuan tapped the timetable on the table with her bent fingers, her expression extremely serious.
Feeling Song Jinhuan's gaze fixed on him, Song Feichen unconsciously held his breath.
This is exactly what he wanted!
Song Feichen nodded repeatedly, doing whatever his master told him to do!
"Master, shall we test my spiritual roots and talents?"
He desperately wanted his master to know about his top-grade fire spirit root.
Song Jinhuan: "This matter is not urgent; let's lay a solid foundation first."
It is very important to understand the characteristics of each spiritual root, the most suitable cultivation method, and its weaknesses!
"What if my disciple doesn't have spiritual roots?" The man lowered his eyes, his long, slender, white fingers nervously clutching the corner of his robe, as if he were about to shed tears at any moment.
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