The news that Liang Ci had accepted a female disciple quickly spread throughout the entire God Clan. Everyone was speculating about the origins of this female disciple, but Master Liang Ci protected her so well that they couldn't even see her face.
When Liang Ci learned from the God of Creation that the recent "turmoil" in the God Clan was caused by him, he had another thought to deal with. After all, he really did accept a female apprentice, didn't he?
"I'm not saying anything, but you hid it so well that even I didn't know about it." The God of Creation was gloating on the side, but he was also very pleased like an old father. This iron tree is finally going to bloom!
"Just collected it not long ago!" Liang Ci poured a cup of tea and brought it to his mouth, but suddenly remembered something and put down the teacup again.
"There's something I might need..." Liang Ci was a little hesitant to say. After all, he had never asked him for help before. If he asked him for help this time, he would probably be so proud. But for Mu Huan, he had to ask.
"Help me with something!"
The God of Creation suspected he had misheard. What had this person just said? Did he want his help? Today's chaos might be a bit chaotic.
"Tell me, what can I help you with?"
“I want that konghou!”
"Puff!" The God of Creation spat out all the water he had just drunk. "What did you say?" Listen, listen! What kind of outrageous words are these? Can you move that konghou so easily?
"I want that guzheng!" Liang Ci had a blank expression on his face. He felt that he had made it very clear and there was no need to say it a second time.
"No! That konghou must not be touched." That was a matter of principle. That konghou was a murder weapon! It was once the Ghost Ancestor's life-saving weapon. It was filled with a constant flow of blood. Taking it out would cause trouble.
"Give it to my apprentice!"
"No, not even to your wife." The Creator God's attitude was very firm. Although he usually looked nonchalant, he still knew his limits when it came to big things.
"My apprentice is from the ghost clan!"
"Even the ghosts can't be given!" Wait, what did he just say? "You accepted a ghost as your apprentice?!" The God of Creation almost lost his voice.
"It was an unintentional act!" Liang Ci remained calm. If he didn't give it to her, the worst that could happen was that she could just snatch it away.
"You are really good! Accept me as your disciple a different race." However, to be noticed by him, there must be something extraordinary about her.
"Tell me, are you attracted to that girl and are you deliberately using the pretext of becoming her disciple to deceive her?" The gossip fire of the God of Creation was burning fiercely.
Liang Ci glanced over with a cold look, and the God of Creation immediately shut up. This wasn't because he was cowardly, it was because he knew the current situation and was a hero.
"Even if she's from the Ghost Clan, there's no guarantee she can control the konghou. You've seen the power of a konghou gone wild, don't you think you'd push your little apprentice into the fire?"
"She was born with the ability to control the Netherworld Sacred Fire, and every step she takes brings forth Manjushage flowers!" It's just that she has lost her memory and has forgotten it. Liang Ci naturally couldn't say this, because if he did, he wouldn't be able to get the konghou.
"..." The God of Creation was speechless this time. This little girl was simply too powerful! He remembered that the Ghost Ancestor back then didn't have such abnormal innate power! This girl was probably the next Ghost King of the Ghost Realm, for sure!
"Such a talented girl, was it so easy for you to lure her back?"
"I followed here on my own!"
The God of Creation was heartbroken. Listen, listen, is this human talk? But since it was such a talented little ghost girl, it would be difficult for him to refuse to give it to her.
"It's hidden in the Sea of Chaos. Go get it to her yourself!"
"Yeah!" Liang Ci nodded lightly and left without a word. The Creator God was so angry that he was jumping up and down like crazy. This was simply using him up and then throwing him away! Damn it!
Removing the konghou went smoothly. Could it be because he was stained with the little girl's scent? He should hurry back, or the girl would start complaining about being hungry again, and then complain that he had neglected her again.
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Here, Mu Huan followed her master's instructions and sat at the table, practicing calligraphy obediently. However, the ink refused to obey her and instead splashed onto her white dress and fair face.
Looking at his own mess, Mu Huan was so angry that he burst into tears. Watching his master write was so pleasing and so simple, why was it so difficult for him to do it himself? Mu Huan looked at the ink stains on his body and thought he would be scolded again soon.
She glanced around the table, and at the wall behind it. It was over! Given her Master's obsessive love of cleanliness, she was doomed today.
Suddenly, there was a regular knock on the door. Mu Huan was serious. What was coming would eventually come. He took a deep breath and pushed the door open. Without even getting a good look at who was coming, he closed his eyes and began to admit his mistake.
"Master! This is definitely not my fault. These pens and inks are just too naughty. They jumped onto my body and face, as well as onto the wall behind me and the ground. This is really none of my business."
Instead of hearing the scolding I imagined, I heard a pleasant female laughter.
"Are you Liang Ci's recently accepted disciple?" Xi Ling had come here to confirm the existence of this disciple. It seemed that, as they had said, Liang Ci had indeed accepted a female disciple.
It just looked like Xi Ling looked at Mu Huan from head to toe, and she looked dirty. I really can't believe Liang Ci would accept such a dirty girl as his apprentice. I don't know what he was thinking.
Xi Ling walked straight into the house and was shocked to see the mess. Liang Ci was the one who paid the most attention to the cleanliness of the yard and the house.
Restraining his anger, Xi Ling turned around, ready to teach this ignorant disciple a lesson on behalf of Liang Ci.
"What Liang Ci hates most is an untidy room. Even though you are his apprentice, you should be more restrained. After all, this is not your own home. You should still follow the proper rules and manners."
Mu Huan was speechless. What did this woman mean? Who was she to lecture her here? And why was she speaking as if she were the mistress of this place?
"Young lady, whether you know how to be polite or not, my master will naturally teach me. But you just barged in without asking for permission, so where are your manners and upbringing?" He really treated her like a soft persimmon. Sorry, what she likes most is tit-for-tat.
Xi Ling hadn't expected a little girl to be so eloquent, and for a moment, she was completely lost for words. But after all, she had lived for a thousand years, so how could she be led around by a little girl?
"I'm so sorry! It's always been like this when I came to Liang Ci's place before. I'm used to it."
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