The same hair repairer, Shen Zhuxianjun, has snow-colored long hair, a cold and handsome appearance, and a tall figure, as if even his long eyelashes are full of wind and snow, gathering all the mysteries in the world.
   Elder Cheng, with his octogenarian hair and stooped figure, looks like the most ordinary old man, and the cultivation base of the two is as wide as a gully, and the gap between them is not insignificant.
   It was useless for her to regret.
   In the realm of comprehension, the relationship between master and apprentice is comparable to father and son. One day is a master and life is a father.
   The girl pursed her cherry lips slightly, lowered her eyelids, hiding a trace of remorse.
   Little did she know that Elder Cheng was even more regretful than her on the other side. Because he met Yu Jinghan, the young man’s aptitude and roots were unparalleled, much better than the Qin Xun he had been thinking about all along! This made his heart burn with regret!
   Guiyuanzong has a rule that every year when new disciples start, the elders of each peak can only accept one as a direct disciple, and the rest are selected from the inner disciples, in order to prevent vicious competition. After accepting Yu Feixue, he will not be able to accept new disciples in the short term.
   Thinking of this, Elder Cheng seemed to have aged three years overnight, regardless of the presence of Immortal Ling Xiao, with disappointment written on his brows and eyes.
   The only way he could think of was to…
   After Xianjun Lingxiao finished reviewing these new disciples, he said to Yu Feixue, “I was too presumptuous before. You new disciples have just arrived and have not finished their studies. This is because I didn’t think carefully. It is better to discuss the matter of accepting disciples. .â€
   Yu Feixue raised her head in disbelief, “Master!”
   She didn’t expect that the master who got it could fly away like a boiled duck.
   Qin Xun felt bad.
   Seeing that his fiancée was still in a daze, he cried out in his heart, and knelt down for her: “Elder Cheng, a monk promises everything he says, and it’s hard to chase after him. You have accepted Feixue as a disciple and entered the record of disciples, how can you go back on your word! Repeatedly, it is not conducive to the cultivation of Dao Xin, Tian Dao has witnessed all this!”
   Qin Xun’ai swears to the way of heaven, and he also knows that the way of heaven is the throat and life gate of countless cultivators.
   With a big hat buckled down, Elder Cheng seemed to be struck by lightning, his body was on the verge of falling, and he realized that there was only one ending, and that was to accept the little girl Yu Feixue as his apprentice, and not to think about Yu Jinghan.
   But can this really be done?
   A talented and brilliant disciple dangled in front of his nose, could he really not miss it?
   Elder Cheng knew that he couldn’t do it, so he had some hope in his heart, so he removed his claim to be himself, and said kindly to Yu Feixue, “I’ve read the Disciple Records, and Yu Jinghan is your elder brother, can you tell him the truth?” , so that he will not take others as his teacher for ten years?”
   New disciples have to take classes for ten years. During these ten years, if Yu Jinghan enters the inner sect based on his performance, he will be able to accept him as an apprentice.
   As soon as the words came out.
   Yu Feixue still doesn’t know why Elder Cheng rejected her because of someone?
   For a moment, her eyes were sore, and she couldn’t stand it.
   In the Yu family in Yunzhou City, she is the jewel in everyone’s palms, while Yu Jinghan’s cousin is often bruised and bruised. He has a low status and anyone can bully him. The unknown lone star of the evil spirit.
   He is not as good as her.
   It’s only been a day since I entered the fairy gate, so it’s the other way around?
   Is such a thing as qualifications really that important?
   She bit her lip, full of resignation.
   “Elder Cheng, don’t worry, we will bring him a message. Junior Brother Yu and Feixue are cousins who grew up together since they were young. They have a very good relationship. Junior Brother Yu will be grateful if you treat Feixue well.” Yu Yu Feixue did not answer with tears in her eyes, but Qin Xun had already generously answered for her.
   In fact, the two of them knew very well that they would never tell Yu Jinghan anything. If Yu Jinghan really worshiped Elder Cheng as his teacher, there would be no place for Feixue. The reason why he agreed was to catch Elder Cheng and make him treat Feixue better.
   As the proud son of heaven, Qin Xun is also very jealous of this junior, and will not give him a chance to climb up. He hopes that the other party will continue to waste in the outer door.
   Yu Feixue couldn’t bear this humiliation.
   She opened her mouth with tears in her eyes, thinking of the amazement in the morning, her tone revealed a bit of complaint: “Ah Xun, why didn’t you tell me that Immortal Ling Xiao has no disciples.”
   Qin Xun raised his eyebrows: “Feixue, I didn’t mean not to tell you, but the whole clan knows that Lingxiao Xianjun is a person without emotions and desires. He is alone, has no children, and never accepts disciples.”
   Besides, Lingxiao Xianjun is his master recognized by Qin Xun, how could he give up to Taoist companions.
   The next day, Ye Qing was dragged out of bed in a daze. He brushed his teeth, took a look at the sky outside, and asked strangely, “What am I doing up so early?”
   He washed his face in the small basin before waking up, yes, I am cultivating immortality!
   He folded the small quilt on his bed and folded it into a square tofu block, then sat on the chair excitedly, and said to his father: “Father, I’m cultivating immortality!”
   Pei Xuan responded lightly, put on his son’s clothes, grabbed his son’s feet, and put on his little boots.
   He should have wiped out Guiyuanzong’s whole family. If it wasn’t for his son, he would never set foot in Guiyuanzong’s place again in his life.
   Guiyuanzong is very large, consisting of various peaks and many buildings.
   Each batch of newly-introduced disciples has to do many years of homework in the school, which is divided into “sword control”, “elixir”, “artifact refining”, “beast control”, “spiritual plant”, “talisman”, ” “Medicine” and other courses, ordinary disciples can choose a few of them as a skill, and outstanding disciples can graduate in advance and enter the inner sect.
   According to Senior Brother Jing Gan, if you find the right direction, you can also choose one of them. For example, Qin Xun is majoring in fencing, and the rest of the courses are nowhere to be seen.
   When the morning bell rang, countless birds in the valley were startled.
   A group of young disciples outside the mountain peak, like Ye Qing, many of them get up before dawn. They are all young people who are eager to cultivate immortality and are full of vigor.
   Because according to the Bagua array, the disciples were divided into eight classes, Ye Qing was a freshman in the dry class, Yu Jinghan and Yan Chili were also in the dry class, and there were many acquaintances in the class.
   When Yu Feixue walked in, her eyes slid across Yu Jinghan’s face, and finally she chose a futon near the front without saying a word and sat down.
   Yu Feixue’s life has been smooth and smooth. In fact, her thoughts are as easy to guess as ordinary girls. Yu Jinghan guessed at a glance from the other party’s dodging red and swollen eyes that the other party had something to hide from him.
   But he doesn’t care.
   Yu Jinghan lowered his eyelashes.
   Ye Qing chose a seat by the window, the blue waves outside the window were rippling, the air was fresh, and there was a large apricot grove with brilliant colors, it was very suitable for resting one’s eyes or taking a short errand.
   On the first day of cultivating immortality, he hadn’t found his direction yet, and he planned to experience all the courses.
   Early this morning, the class was the talisman class, and the teacher of the talisman class was a very handsome young monk named Zheng Yunxiao. Mr. Zheng’s voice is very gentle in teaching, but when he speaks, it sounds like a devil whispering.
   He said: “A group of new disciples have come in. Today is the first day. Sir, I don’t want to call names, I just want to get to know everyone.”
   Then he clicked Ye Qing’s name without any explanation.
   The human cub stood up in bewilderment, because of the sudden incident, his calf was shaking, and the students in the writing class were in an uproar, “My God, he is so small!”
   In fact, every master has a book of disciples in his hand, which records in detail the age, birthplace, realm, spiritual root, family, property, etc. of each disciple.
   On Ye Qing’s page, it was impressively written:
   Name: Ye Qing
   Birthplace: Yunzhou
   Age: 3
   Realm: Mortal
   Spirit Root: Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, Thunder
   …
   It’s just that they are too young, and everyone wants to get to know them. Seeing a small human cub, with its fleshy cheeks, sitting in the back seat by the window, it looks particularly conspicuous. The bad nature of a teacher always wants him to stand up, answer a question, and then appreciate the way the other party can’t answer at all.
   After a whole day of classes, when he went there in the morning, Ye Qing was carrying a small schoolbag and walking briskly.
   When he went back, his steps were very heavy, as if he had no bones, he could only go back lying on Yu Jinghan’s back.
   At Maoshi the next day, he had already buried his face in the pillow and said, “I don’t want to go to school. The teachers are bullying me.”
   He wants to be a bad student who plays truant.
   Tang Xi couldn’t see the child suffering, “Then let’s not go.”
   He knew it was wrong to pamper children, but Ye Qing was so cute, and when he said that he didn’t want to go to school, Tang Xi would only be full of affection.
   He underestimated Ye Qing.
   The human cub is a good child, the education of the previous life is deeply ingrained in his bones, and the nine-year compulsory education (crossed out) is still required.
   Ye Qing picked up his small schoolbag again and came to the gate of the dry character class. It was still a talisman class early this morning. A flash of surprise flashed in Zheng Yunxiao’s eyes when he saw the human cub with a fighting spirit.
   Talismans are extensive, profound, and difficult to understand. Most of the disciples will quit after understanding the difficulties. Today’s writing class is already half empty. This three-year-old can’t even read all the words, but he still came the next day. Should he be surprised or interested?
   “Good morning, sir.”
   Ye Qing greeted him obediently.
   Zheng Yunxiao looked gentle, “Since you’re here, let’s go in.”
   Without exception, another questioning.
   “I taught the most basic Spring Breeze Talisman yesterday, can anyone tell me what materials I need?”
   The human cub still couldn’t answer.
   Zheng Yunxiao smiled lightly, asked him to sit down, and ordered another person to answer.
   In the dry word class, some teenagers whispered, “Mr. Zheng, are you trying to embarrass the younger brother on purpose? You are criticizing him in every class.”, “It is too cruel to cultivate immortality at only three years old.”, ” I want him to retreat in the face of difficulties, Mr. Zheng’s class is only willing to accept elite disciples.”
   A boy wearing a mask didn’t look sideways, and quickly finished a perfect Spring Breeze Talisman, but there seemed to be something wrong with his hand. With the last stroke of cinnabar falling, the talisman paper turned into a pile of black ashes.
   “…”
   After doing this thousands of times, his Dao heart became unsteady for a moment, he recited the meditation mantra, and finally drew a new one and continued to draw.
   The second class was the crafting class, and Ye Qing also went to it, and understood the basic principles of crafting, and also knew that there is a kind of ore in the cultivation world called the Empress of the Shadow Stone.
   After school, he stayed in the room alone, tossing around with a small black object, during which he also asked for help, “Brother Lou, can you inject a spirit energy?”
   “What is this?” The big demon picked up this thing with interest, and then he found a lazy voice flowing out, “…What is this?”
   The interest in the big demon’s eyes suddenly aroused, full of fascination.
   On the third day, Zheng Yunxiao described the materials and drawing methods of the Hongtian Exorcism Talisman. You have to be calm and breathless from time to time, and the strokes are smooth, there is a faint thunder, and if you are not careful, you will set yourself on fire…”
   On the fourth day, he called out the name of the human cub again, and asked him with a smile. He thought the three-year-old child couldn’t answer, but he didn’t expect the other party to answer fluently this time.
   Zheng Yunxiao’s smile froze slightly, “Ye Qing, the answer is correct, word for word, how did you do it?” He was sure, this little doll was not as tall as his waist, couldn’t even read all the words, and didn’t look at it at all. ability to forget.
   “I recited it!” Under the crowd, Ye Qing’s fair face showed a cute smile, he took out a small stone, and out of it came out a very familiar, gentle and kind voice, hoarse like a magnet, “Materials are needed to make the Hongtian Exorcism Talisman, such as Zhong Shan Lingniao’s blood, cinnabar, thunder graphite, sky blood vine and yellow talisman paper. When drawing the talisman, you must hold your breath…”
   Repeat three times.
   The disciples of the entire dry character class learning talismans were completely shocked. It took a few days to conquer a class of students and teachers, but it only took four days for the human cubs!
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