But the way Fengguang looked around seemed to be her searching for someone willing to take her as a disciple.
Yes, no matter what, according to human age, she is only a sixteen-year-old girl. Even an adult would probably not be able to bear such an embarrassing situation in front of so many people, let alone a spoiled young lady.
The main reason is actually that her pretty face won her a lot of points.
Just as everyone fell silent, Songzhu, the youngest of the three elders, stepped forward. He coughed, cleared his throat, and said, "Since no one else is willing to take this young lady as a disciple, then I will..."
Before Elder Songzhu could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck and collapsed to the ground.
"Elder Songzhu!" a group of people exclaimed, and quickly helped the person on the ground up.
Master Yunji glanced at him calmly and said, "It's nothing, he just fainted. He'll be fine after a rest."
"Elder, what should we do with the remaining young girl?" someone asked, glancing at Feng Guang standing alone in the center of the square.
Feng Guang remained calm, even frowning. In her memory, she was indeed Elder Songzhu's disciple in the original text, but Elder Songzhu fainted before he could finish speaking.
If no one chooses Fengguang, then she will have no choice but to leave.
Fei Ziyuan said to Tie Jizi, "Master, Feng Guang is my friend, can't you take her as your disciple?"
"This..." Tie Jizi seemed to have some reservations.
"I assure you, Feng Guang is not a bad person! With a mentor, he can definitely be trained into a person of excellent character and conduct!"
Seeing his newly accepted apprentice pleading for others, Tie Jizi couldn't help but soften his heart. After thinking for a moment, he stepped forward and said, "Why don't you let me..."
Before the same words were finished, everyone saw Tiejizi collapse to the ground.
The others hurriedly helped the person up, while Master Yunji calmly sipped his tea, saying, "It seems he has some kind of cold or flu recently, and it's contagious."
Nonsense! Would the bodies of cultivators be that fragile?!
Now, there really is no one left to step forward.
Feng Guang pursed his lips, disappointed that he hadn't seen the boundless expanse. To others, this meant he was disappointed that no one was willing to take him as a disciple.
Some gloated, while others sympathized with her.
Feng Guang waved his hand nonchalantly, "I'm going down the mountain now, I'll come back next year."
That's quite carefree.
No one is stopping the scenery.
As she walked to the mountain gate, watching the cranes flying in the sky, she inexplicably thought of Yu Kun. Of course, she didn't know if Yu Kun was just a person in an illusion, but she suddenly felt that the past, with him always bothering her and making noise, was much more lively than the current desolation.
Suddenly, a crane flew towards her. Feng Guang thought the crane was just passing by, but unexpectedly, the crane's claws grabbed her shoulders and lifted her into the air.
"Hey!" Feng Guang knew that cranes were sentient beings, so she shouted, "Let me go!"
The crane only let out a long cry.
Fengguang struggled for a while longer, and just as she was about to transform into a dragon, the crane released its claws again, and her body began to fall from the sky. She was not afraid of the feeling of falling; after all, she could fly... But tragically, she suddenly realized that she could no longer fly.
To be precise, after she entered a mountainous region, she could no longer use her magic.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!!" Feng Guang screamed, covering his eyes. "Help!!!"
The speed of the fall was extremely fast. She could imagine that it wouldn't be long before she crashed to the ground and turned into a pile of minced meat. This was the most unacceptable way to die!
Feng Guang covered her eyes, afraid to look, silently counting down the seconds until she would fall to the ground. But when she counted to "three, two, one" for the thirty-first time, the pain did not come.
She cautiously opened her eyes a crack, and through the gaps between her fingers, she saw a man's gentle, smiling face.
Feng Guang was stunned for a moment, then completely let go of his hand.
This is a house surrounded by bamboo groves, and she is currently in the courtyard of the house, sitting... in this man's lap.
The man was dressed in white with white hair, and his face was indescribably handsome. His obsidian eyes held a hint of a smile, and his eyes were like a clear pool of water, exuding a refined and elegant temperament that captivated people and made them dare not profane him.
His thin lips curved slightly, a captivating arc, and even his voice was as gentle as the wind, "With me here, what's the panic?"
He raised his hand and gently flicked her forehead, a soft chuckle escaping his lips.
It's captivating.
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