The days that followed were very peaceful, and the Wanbeast Sect never came to us.

Qin Di went to the Jindan Academy every few days, and when he was happy, he would teach a big class for a long time. Every time, the lower part was filled with disciples who were listening to the class. Not only were disciples in Qi Refining Stage, but even disciples who had just built foundation came in to listen.

On this day, he was giving a lecture on the top when he suddenly saw a bald man reaching out to pull a little girl's braid.

The little girl is only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a thin figure, and seems to fall down as soon as the wind blows. However, she has a pretty face, a melon-shaped face, and her eyes are like water, which is very popular.

She was listening carefully, but suddenly she noticed someone pulling her braid. She couldn't help but look back and glar, then moved to the side.

The bald man actually pulled the ends of his hair with a smile on his face.

The little girl was anxious and wanted to make trouble, but she was afraid that she would disturb the class and make Uncle Qin dislike it, so her face turned red and tears rolled in her eyes.

Qin Di couldn't stand it, so he went down and lifted the bald man up, swung the ebony ruler, knocked it on his head twice, and asked, "What's your name?"

The bald man felt a buzzing sound on his head, and his face became a little unfavorable, and replied, "Senior Brother Qin, I am Liang Xingfeng. Can you give me some face in front of so many people? My uncle Liang Xingjian is in seclusion and is the real person of Jindan."

Qin Di smiled and asked, "When did you build the foundation?"

"Hehe, I've been building the foundation by luck, and it's been less than three years. I heard that Senior Brother Qin gave more truths to his lectures, so I came here to listen, and it was a great reward!"

Qin Di narrowed his eyes and said, "I saw you at the auction house a hundred years ago. At that time, you stood at the door for a fourth-level flying boat and wanted to rob the flying boat back! Do you know that I bought the flying boat and almost got blocked by you?"

The bald man frowned: "Ah? Is there such a thing? Brother Qin, why can't I remember it? It's impossible, maybe you remember it wrong."

Qin Di said: "If you can't remember, forget it. It's been so long, and I won't cause trouble for you, but what do you say today? In such a big lecture hall, in full view of everyone, I openly teased a little girl. What's the matter with you?"

The bald man showed a smile on his face and said, "I'm touching her bones, wanting to see how qualified she is, and preparing to accept her as a disciple!"

The thin girl stood up and shouted: "Uncle Qin, I don't want to be his disciple. He is a man with misbehavior and has ulterior motives, so he is not worthy of being a teacher!"

Qin Di's face was solemn and said in a deep voice: "Did you hear it? Misconduct is a taboo of the Jindan Sect!"

The bald man looked at the girl angrily and said, "What are you talking about? A disciple in the middle stage of Qi Refining actually offended the Foundation Establishment Master. Do you still want to stay in the sect?"

The girl's face turned pale, she was still firm in her mouth, and she shouted: "It is a shame for the Jindan Sect to have a master like you. I believe Mr. Qin will make the decision for me."

The bald man wanted to say something else, but Qin Di slapped him on the forehead!

Qin Di shouted angrily: "I'll let you touch your bones! Touch your bones and touch your hair? I'll let you make another argument! In front of me, you dare to threaten your younger disciples! You are very brave!"

The bald man was knocked unconscious and could only hold his head with his hands and squat on the ground.

Qin Di turned around and shouted: "Where are the disciples in the Precepts Hall?"

Two people immediately emerged and bowed and said, "Uncle Qin, what are your instructions?"

Qin Di said: "Take this person back and deal with the crime. If the punishment is lighter, I will ask your palace for a main explanation."

"Yes!" The two agreed and took the person away.

Qin Di glanced at the pale-faced girl and asked, "What's your name? Where is the person?"

The girl replied, "My name is Su Yuntang. She was originally a disciple of a poor family in Qinhuai City. She was discovered by Master Fan Yao. Uncle Fan said that when I enter the late stage of Qi Refining, I will accept me as my disciple."

Qin Di was very pleased when he heard this: "Good boy, I like your character very much. Fan Yao is my disciple. In other words, you are my disciple. If you suffer grievances, come and tell the master."

"Master...Master?" Su Yuntang was both surprised and happy.

She had just entered the Jindan Sect and had not yet sorted out the relationships within the sect, but she also knew that the palace master of the Jindan Academy was not an ordinary person, and that was a cultivator who could even kill the True Lord of the Yuanying!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel happy, and her pale face quickly returned to rosy.

Qin Di said: "You go back and sit down first, and wait until the master finishes the rest of the content, and then I will guide you in practicing."

"Yes." Su Yuntang sat down honestly.

Thousands of people in the hall looked at Su Yuntang quietly, envious and jealous, and could not say anything.

Many people were thinking: "If you can't be Qin Di's apprentice, you can be even if you are a disciple!"

When the lecture was over, Qin Di called Su Yuntang over.

"Xiao Su, what kind of spiritual root are you?"

Su Yuntang replied respectfully: "Master, the disciple is the second-grade wood spirit root."

Qin Di nodded: "That's right. If you practice well, the golden elixir and Nascent Soul will be fine in the future. As for how far you can go in the end, it depends on your own fortune. Who else is in your family?"

When Su Yuntang heard this, his face looked sad: "I reported to Master Master, my disciple's family is poor and I have lived with my mother since I was a child. Later, my mother died of illness, and only one disciple was left. I met Master Fan Yao in my time of loneliness."

"Where is your father?"

"I have never seen my father, nor have I heard my mother mention it. I remember that every time I asked when I was a child, my mother said that my father had gone far away. But until I grew up and my mother died of illness, I never saw my father."

Qin Di said: "If you have a second-grade spiritual root, your ancestors must have a cultivator. Maybe your father is not an ordinary person. You don't have to think about these things too much. Since you have entered the sect, take good care of yourself first, strive to achieve complete qi cultivation as soon as possible, and advance to build the foundation."

Su Yuntang bowed and said, "Thank you for your teachings. I understand this principle. If my father is still here, I might have a chance to meet. If I am no longer here, it would be useless for me to think more."

"Well, the first time I met, Master will give you a storage ring. I don't know what's inside, Master is too lazy to check it out. Whatever is there is, it's all your luck."

Su Yuntang looked in with his faint spiritual sense and found that the storage ring was full of things, some of which had been corrupted, but there were still many spiritual materials, spiritual soldiers, and even a large pile of spiritual stones. He couldn't help but jump up in his heart.

"Thank you Master! Thank you Master!"
Chapter completed!