"My uncle's daughter, and my very close sister." Li Qingxuan introduced that Zhou Jia came to become his disciple.
"I'll teach you. We're from the same school, so we're familiar with each other. And I've learned all the skills from Old Wang!" Qin Cheng said, patting his chest, trying to get close to him.
Zhou Jia ignored him and looked at Wang Xuan, speechless. What a small world. When she looked at the blurry photo of the sword fairy, she felt that he looked familiar. She didn't expect it was really him!
Should she worship him or not? She hesitated for a while, but finally gritted her teeth and decided to worship the Sword Immortal as her master. She came here to learn the art of controlling the sword, so she shouldn't have too many distracting thoughts!
Then, Zhong Cheng also introduced a relative, a beautiful woman with electric eyes, very long eyelashes, and a perfect figure. She was quite beautiful and charming, and overall sexy and enchanting, especially her eyes that were sparking with electricity.
"Master!" The beautiful woman with charming eyes walked gracefully and charmingly. She didn't walk like a cat, but it was almost the same.
Wang Xuan shuddered. What was going on?
Zhong Cheng whispered, "One of my sister's best friends!"
At this time, Zhong Qing finally came to the Health Hall and greeted everyone.
"Xiao Qing, I think I'm getting married, you have to help me!" The beautiful woman with electric eyes pulled the pure, beautiful and long-legged Zhong Qing aside and said this, then pretended to be vicious and added: "If you don't help me, it means you are guilty and really want to be my master's wife!"
Zhong Qing directly hit her fair forehead and said, "Pay attention to the impact, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Wang Xuan’s spiritual realm was so powerful that he listened attentively and secretly sighed, what kind of people are these? I always felt that if I accepted this group of people as disciples, there would be all kinds of messes. The composition... is too complicated!
There is a top student in it, who is currently interning at the Battleship Power Research Institute, but wants to switch to learning swordplay. There also seems to be a sweet singer, whose latest new song is all the rage in the streets.
Wang Xuan estimated that there was most likely someone who was trying to take advantage of the situation and approach him intentionally with other purposes.
He felt that he should invite Professor Lin to teach the class as he would be more responsible than he was.
Some old men came and finally helped him out. Qian An accompanied them and introduced them to him, such as Old Man Li from this city, Old Man Zhou from Yunqi City, and Old Man Zhao from Yong'an City.
When the old man surnamed Zhao was introduced, Wang Xuan's heart moved. Could he be a relative of Zhao Qinghan? He found that the other party was smiling gently. He looked at him carefully, and finally the old man nodded with satisfaction.
"Xiao Wang, you kept it a secret from me. Who would have known that the Wang Xiao I admired was actually you!" Another acquaintance came, Wu Yin's uncle Wu Chenglin.
Wang Xuan had a good impression of him. Old Wu was a good person when he was in the old place and he had a very good relationship with Wang Xiao.
"Don't worry, Wu Yin is fine. She is staying in the secret place for a while. It is an opportunity!" Wang Xuan told him not to worry.
Wu Chenglin came with his father, Wu Yin's grandfather. Wang Xuan naturally did not neglect him and talked enthusiastically with the group of old men.
On this day, the Health Hall was a blast, with eight old men coming to support, all from chaebols. All major organizations paid special attention to it, and they secretly sighed that Wang Xuan's miracle doctor plan was a success.
In fact, the eight old men succeeded in joining the team and got Wang Xuan's promise that they would be revived in the next few months. This also means that some scriptures and some ancient artifacts will shine again!
Late at night, everyone had left. Wang Xuan was very calm. Bathing in the moonlight, he had a feeling of being out of touch with the world. Those so-called chaebols and the hustle and bustle of the world were gradually drifting away from him.
He looked up at the starry sky, lost in thought. The prosperous city and neon night scene of this rising star were a little far from his path. The so-called wealth and power in the secular world were all smoke and clouds, not what he wanted.
"What road should I take next? What choice should I make?" He whispered. The Golden Elixir Road? He didn't want to go down that road. The path of a pure warrior also had its drawbacks. After reaching the Herb Gathering stage, one had to decide on a path.
"Three years later, will the impact be huge? The immortals have fallen and become mortals. Will there be any problems on my path?" He was making preparations.
In the night, a red light flashed across like lightning at a high speed, causing Wang Xuan's hair to stand on end.
In an instant, he was fully armed, holding a dagger, hiding an ancient lamp and a gourd, and he felt the breath of a powerful transcendent!
"The tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop!" He sighed softly. He really just wanted to practice quietly, think about his future path, help people prolong their lives in his spare time, and study ancient scriptures and rare treasures. This kind of peaceful and quiet life is what he wants.
However, there are always interferences from the outside world. Some chaebols are worried about him and target him, wanting to kill him with warships. Now the immortals seem to be coming too!
"Although I don't want to make enemies with others, you shouldn't force me!" Wang Xuan said in a deep voice.
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