The most powerful and coldest Taoist among this group of monks and Taoists was called Qi Yunyu. When he saw Zhao Letong drawing talismans in the air, his eyes flashed with a burning gaze, as if he saw the light he had been pursuing all his life.
The monks and Taoists were still shouting in shock, but Qi Yunyu knelt down and said, "Miss Zhao, I am Qi Yunyu, a humble Taoist priest. I am willing to take Miss Zhao as my master. Please accept me as your master."
"Please accept me as your master?"
Zhao Letong is quite rare. This Taoist priest actually has quite a keen eye.
"Yes, we cultivators only look at strength, not age. Miss Zhao's ability is enough to be my master."
Others were even more shocked. Was he crazy?
Zhao Letong shook his head: "I don't accept strangers as my apprentices. You are someone else's disciple who is trying to deal with me, so I will definitely not accept you."
Qi Yunyu was anxious. "No, we are not the Seventh Prince's men. We are just here to bear witness. He gave us a lot of silver. You know, money is what we lack most in cultivation. I have to earn a reasonable income. I really don't come here to deal with you."
Zhao Letong still shook his head: "It's not fate. I don't like you and don't want to accept you. I still have work to do. Don't block my way."
Qi Yunyu regretted it so much. How could he have missed such a great opportunity because of his blindness to money?
The Seventh Prince was stunned. Is she really that powerful?
Zhao Letong has already gone to set up the formation. If he delays for another quarter of an hour, countless people will suffer tonight, and they will all lose their lives.
Qi Yunyu refused to give up, "Miss Zhao, can I help you out and stay by your side? I'll do anything you ask me to do."
Zhao Letong asked him, "What is your current level of cultivation?"
"Still in the Body Refining Stage, not yet out of the body."
The cultivation level division in this plane is different from the one Zhao Letong cultivated. The out-of-body stage is probably equivalent to the Qi Refining stage. The consciousness can leave the body and cultivate magic. It is not just a simple body training.
"It's still useless."
She learned a lot of cultivation knowledge from the Supervisor, but he really couldn't use it.
Qi Yunyu was embarrassed. "I am a casual cultivator, practicing on my own with only a secret manual passed down from my ancestors. I have no resources and no one to guide me, so I wanted to take Miss Zhao as my teacher."
Zhao Letong then looked at his face carefully. He was blessed with good fortune and had done many good deeds. It seemed that he had a good character.
Suddenly she reached out and tapped his forehead. After a while, Qi Yunyu's eyes were confused, as if he was stupid.
The Seventh Prince quickly stopped him: "Miss Zhao, what are you going to do? Even if you don't want to accept someone as your apprentice, there's no need to harm them, right?
How can someone so young be so vicious?"
Zhao Letong waved his hand, as cold and indifferent as a god, "Noisy."
The Seventh Prince's throat seemed to be blocked by something and he could no longer speak. He was terrified and pointed at Zhao Letong, shaking continuously as if he was in the early stages of a stroke.
After a while, Zhao Letong withdrew his fingers, but Qi Yunyu sat down cross-legged. An invisible white mist appeared above his head. He opened his eyes again, his divine light was restrained, and his whole body had a more elegant aura.
"Have I made a breakthrough?"
"That's right, you are now in the Out-of-Body Realm. Only when you reach this level can you help me. I won't use just any useless person."
Qi Yunyu knelt down and bowed deeply: "Thank you Miss Zhao for your guidance. I am delusional and unworthy to be your disciple. I am willing to serve you as a slave."
The other monks and Taoists were a little hesitant. If they could break through, becoming slaves seemed to be a good deal.
How many people practice for their entire lives but cannot break through to the out-of-body realm, but Qi Yunyu was able to do so at such a young age. His future is limitless.
But they were all prominent people, and they couldn't bear to be slaves to a child.
Zhao Letong said indifferently: "It's up to you. Follow me and watch me set up the formation to test your understanding."
"Okay, my lord, please give me your orders."
Now he was called the young master. Qi Yunyu was so happy that he didn't feel like he was a servant, but rather like he had received a great reward.
Zhao Letong was busy setting up the formation and ignored the Seventh Prince. But he was the only one who knew about his abnormality and he couldn't say it out loud. The Seventh Prince was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. Everyone misunderstood that he was jealous of a child. Look how angry he was.
What future can such a petty-minded person achieve?
As a result, it wasn't long before the Seventh Prince's reputation for being narrow-minded, jealous and intolerant spread.
The capital city was too big, and Zhao Letong worked all day to set up a city gate. He did not go home that night, but set up a tent outside the city and personally guarded the safety of the capital at night.
Qi Yunyu, this servant, was more attentive than the eunuchs. He took away the jobs of the two maids, Feicui and Shanhu. The two were so angry that they complained to Zhao Letong, saying that this newcomer was too good at flattering.
Zhao Letong didn't expect him to do what he said and actually enjoy it. He called him over and threw a booklet at him: "Improving your cultivation isn't a job for a servant. I have a maid. Only when your cultivation improves can you help me better. This booklet is a talisman book. All the talismans I know are recorded in it. Go take a look and see how many you can draw."
Qi Yunyu was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes: "My dear, you trust me so much? You are so kind to me. I will definitely learn as soon as possible."
"Go ahead, what a manly man."
Zhao Letong sent the people away, and Xiao Shanjian brought her dinner, which consisted of three dishes and a soup, specially delivered from Baiweiju, all of which were her favorite dishes.
Xiaoshan is so considerate. He knows how to take care of girls at such a young age. He will definitely find a wife when he grows up.
Zhao Letong was very satisfied. She also had her favorite ginseng chicken soup. She squinted her eyes while eating it, which was so cute.
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