The task of the disciples becoming apprentices still had to be completed, and in the end all thirty people chose their own masters.
Originally no one wanted to choose Bai Luoluo, but Song Junzhan didn't know what to say to Taoist Qingyun, and in the end Bai Luoluo was accepted as Taoist Qingyun's personal disciple.
Bai Luoluo did not need to buy on credit to redeem items with points. He looked at Song Junzhan with great gratitude and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother. If you need anything in the future, Luoluo will do my best."
Song Junzhan nodded lightly and politely: "Junior sister, you are too polite."
Bai Luoluo's eyes were full of his senior brother with his celestial appearance.
She traveled through time and space, and not only was she able to cultivate immortality, but she also had such celestial brothers. She must be God's biological daughter. In the future, she will definitely love these brothers well and rescue them from the clutches of the female devil.
Song Junzhan turned around, his gentle eyes now cold and empty.
A greedy and naive fool.
save?
It's just a fig leaf to cover up ugly desires.
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There are thousands of disciples in Lingxiao Sect, and it is usually very lively, but after Master Xuanyang came back, it became twice as lively.
"Junior sister, this is the Baipo Liuxian skirt I just made. Do you like it?"
"Junior sister, this is the bowstring I made for you. It took me fifty years to make, using many different materials. It is absolutely unique."
"Senior Sister, I have grown the freshest fruit. Try it and see if it is sweet."
"Senior Sister, I learned a new song and want to play it for you."
Not only people from Lingxiao Sect, but people from other sects also rushed over after hearing the news.
They vied with each other to offer their treasures. Some wanted to repay Xiao Li for saving them during their training, some wanted to exchange her for the rare medicinal herbs they wanted, and some came simply for her beauty.
In short, in just three days, the existence of Master Xuan Yang gave a small shock to these disciples who had not seen the world for seventy years.
Feng Tianya showed up on the first day, but ran away on the second day, leaving the overall situation to his direct disciple Song Junzhan, calling it training.
Song Junzhan's face froze on the third day of smiling: Is this what the future leader will have to endure?
Is it too late for him to change his master now?
"Uncle Master."
Song Junzhan brought his disciples to Chaoxia Peak carrying a pile of gifts.
Many people came to ask to see Xiao Li, but only a few were able to see her.
The mountain protection formation of Chaoxia Peak is as powerful as thunder and lightning, and anyone who trespasses will be reduced to ashes.
Unable to see Xiao Li, these people went to embarrass Song Junzhan. As a junior, he had to greet these elders and then help deliver the food.
The barrier of Chaoxia Peak did not stop them. They climbed the thousands of steps and finally reached the house on the top of the mountain.
All I saw was Xiao Li, dressed in plain clothes, lying on a lounge chair basking in the sun. Next to him was Wang Wanqing, who was busy counting treasures, and Rong Qing, who was cutting vegetables and cooking in the kitchen.
Uncle Master Rong Qing is tall and strong, and looks awe-inspiring, but he is surprisingly virtuous.
The fifth junior sister lived up to the name of a lackey. The moment she saw Xiao Li, she accepted her fate and hugged his thigh so readily.
And Uncle Xuanyang...
Song Junzhan was actually a little afraid to look.
She took off her gorgeous dress and wore only plain clothes, with her hair casually tied to one side, looking lazy and cool.
The gorgeous beauty turned into a cold fairy, cold yet revealing a bit of bewitching cold charm, making people dare not look directly at her.
"Uncle Master, I have brought you all the gifts sent by the seniors."
Xiao Li raised his hand: "It's hard work, let it go."
The place to place it is naturally in front of Wang Wanqing.
"Be gentle, be gentle, put it over here, don't knock it over."
Wang Wanqing was very happy to welcome this pile of treasures. Of course, she helped count and list them.
Her uncle may not need to take inventory, but she enjoys the happiness of being with her uncle and counting the treasures, which is happier than owning all these treasures.
Like a little hamster that is happy hoarding.
The things were delivered, and Song Junzhan should have left, but he stood there, choosing his words carefully, and asked cautiously, "Master, do you still remember that Junior Sister Bai from a few days ago?"
Xiao Li opened his eyes and a faint gaze fell on him. It was not heavy, but it made his back tense. Moreover, there was a hint of emotion in that gaze that he could not understand but wanted to grasp urgently, which made him dazed.
"What's wrong?"
She asked calmly, her tone not showing much interest.
Song Junzhan calmed his mind and replied, "There's something strange about her. She seems to carry the spirit of an evil cultivator. Uncle Qingyun accepted her as his disciple and investigated her under the pretext of teaching her a technique, but found nothing. I wonder if Uncle has discovered anything?"
Under Xiao Li's cold gaze, Song Junzhan felt a little nervous. He didn't know what he was expecting, but he was very nervous.
“No.”
The two-word answer was somewhat disappointing.
Song Junzhan couldn't explain why he was disappointed, but he just felt depressed.
"Sorry to bother you, uncle."
Song Junzhan left calmly. Wang Wanqing obviously noticed something, but quickly calmed down and pretended she knew nothing.
Then he quickly collected the gifts on the ground and left.
Because Uncle Master Rong Qing's dishes were ready, she couldn't disturb the two uncles while they were eating.
Although Uncle Xuanyang was very nice, she could feel that Uncle Rong Qing did not welcome her. She couldn't be shameless at this time, as this would affect whether she could come up the mountain in the future.
She ran so fast that she didn't see Rong Qing personally carry Xiao Li over for dinner.
Xiao Li naturally put her hands around his neck. Rong Qing held her firmly in his arms and even bent down to kiss her.
"Would you mind using some food?"
Rong Qing's voice is particularly gentle.
On the table next to them were three dishes and a soup, all of which were delicious, as well as crystal clear rice.
Rong Qing gently put Xiao Li down and served her rice and dishes.
Rong Qing has taken care of Xiao Li for many years, and the food was cooked very well, but Xiao Li only tasted a few bites at most and could not eat much.
Rong Qing looked at Xiao Li worriedly: "Your Majesty, is your body still holding up?"
Rong Qing called Xiao Li His Majesty, and they never lost their memories due to reincarnation.
However, Xiao Li's body has been absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and he cannot stay in one place for a long time. They can only keep changing places. Every once in a while, Xiao Li has to disperse the spiritual power to ensure that he is not damaged by the spiritual power.
Now she has found a way to control the absorption of spiritual energy, but it will make her body a little weak temporarily.
But if it weren't for this, she wouldn't dare to come back to Lingxiao Sect.
Xiao Li: "It's okay, just a little weak, but it's much better now."
Rong Qing poured her a bowl of soup and said, "The one in that woman's body must be an invader from another world. Are they coming again?"
Rong Qing was very worried, afraid that what happened thousands of years ago would repeat itself. Even though he knew that His Majesty would not die, he could not accept it happening again.
Xiao Li: "They won't be able to achieve anything, so let them just take it as a training ground."
Rong Qing nodded: "Okay."
He never disobeys His Majesty's words.
The next chapter is in the small dark room...
(End of this chapter)
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