"Elder, what does this companionship include?"

Xu Chen looked troubled.

Although, he likes to eat soft rice.

But that also depends on which one it is.

"Eat, chat, take a walk..." Qing Baihua's voice was calm.

Xu Chen looked worried.

To be honest, he is not interested in true disciples.

But he knew that he couldn't refuse Qing Baihua.

If he refuses to Qing Baihua, Qing Baihua will definitely become suspicious.

Because ordinary disciples must covet the position of this true disciple.

"But...my strength..." Xu Chen still looked worried.

It perfectly presents the image of a person who is serious about teaching his disciples, but is afraid that it will all be in vain.

"With me here, what are you afraid of?" Qing Baihua said, "It only takes three years. If you accompany my sister once a month, I guarantee that you will become a true disciple."

If Qing Baihua's conditions were replaced by other core disciples, who wouldn't be tempted?

It only takes three years, and you don't need to pay anything, to become a true disciple.

"Thank you, elder, I did it!" Xu Chen gritted his teeth and made up his mind to agree.

"Not bad." Qing Baihua smiled with deep eyes.

However, she seemed to have thought of something and continued: "For some reason, I feel that you are not enthusiastic about true disciples."

"Elder, I'm just worried, afraid that my virtue is not worthy of my place." Xu Chen said.

"I'm overthinking it." Qing Baihua smiled, "If you are really the young master my sister talks about, you will definitely look down on the true disciple of Taixu Sect.

Unfortunately, you are not.

Age, qualifications, talent, and bloodline are all completely different.

In terms of appearance and temperament, they are somewhat similar."

"Elder, who is the young master your sister is referring to?" Xu Chen asked casually.

"He?" A trace of memory appeared on Qing Baihua's face, "Didn't Liu Qi tell you that I once admired a male cultivator.

The young master my sister talks about is the son of that male cultivator."

"That's it." Xu Chen nodded.

"It's a pity." Qing Baihua looked lonely, "His only descendant in the world has also died."

Xu Chen and Qing Baihua chatted for a while.

The white-haired old woman walked over shakily, with a happy smile on her face.

"The food is ready, young master, go and eat quickly."

The old woman pulled Xu Chen and wanted to go over.

However, suddenly her steps paused and her eyes fell on Qing Baihua.

"Sister...why are you here?

Are you here to see your sister?"

A smile appeared on the old woman's face again.

Hearing these words, Qing Baihua's face showed excitement.

Sister... call her sister!

For so many years, my sister has never called her sister, but now I finally call her sister!

She had mixed feelings in her heart.

She felt that calling Xu Chen over would make everything worthwhile.

"Yes, sister." Qing Baihua's nose felt sore and she followed.

Three people gathered around the table and ate together.

The dishes on the table are quite rich.

Xu Chen ate it and it tasted surprisingly good.

The white-haired old woman kept talking, but she was a little incoherent and did not express what she meant, but Xu Chen could still understand her words.

"Young master, you have been away from home for so many years and you have endured hardships. Eat more."

"Master, after a while, I will take you back to see the master."

Xu Chen just answered normally.

However, the white-haired old woman also enjoyed her meal very happily.

Xu Chen's casual words made her happy.

"Sister, do you still have the Red Dragon Jade Pendant on you?" At this time, Qing Baihua spoke.

The white-haired old woman was stunned for a moment: "Still."

"Can you lend me the Red Dragon Jade Pendant to my sister? My sister needs to refine weapons and needs the materials in this Red Dragon Jade Pendant." Qing Baihua looked frank.

Xu Chen ate slowly.

He felt that this red dragon jade pendant was not simple.

But what does it have to do with him.

"Okay." After hesitating for a moment, the old woman took out a dragon-shaped jade pendant, which was all crystal clear and blood red.

"Thank you sister." Qing Baihua smiled.

The meal was finished in a short time.

At this time, the old woman pulled Xu Chen over.

She wanted to whisper to Xu Chen.

Qing Baihua saw this scene and did not stop it.

"Master, I didn't attend your coming-of-age ceremony, but I have prepared a gift for you."

As she spoke, the old woman took out a sword from her storage bag.

The sword body is transparent and as thin as a cicada's wing, exuding a sharp aura.

"This is... a spiritual weapon?"

Magical weapons are divided into mysterious weapons, magic weapons, and precious weapons.

Above the treasure weapon is the spiritual weapon.

Above the spiritual weapons are Tao weapons.

Normal transcendence, as well as the realm of minor gods, use spiritual weapons.

In the realm of returning to the gods, Taoist tools are used.

And the sword in front of me is a spiritual weapon, and it is not an ordinary spiritual weapon!

"This sword is called Dragon Yin." The white-haired old woman handed the sword to Xu Chen's hand.

Xu Chen hesitated and put the sword away.

The white-haired old woman had a look of joy on her face.

"Master, have you met a girl you like?"

"……have."

"Is your butt big?"

"..."

"When will the young master have a baby?"

"..."

"If the master is still alive, he will definitely be very happy to see the young master."

"well."

After chatting for a while, Xu Chen and Qing Baihua said goodbye to the white-haired old woman.

The old woman's eyes were red and she was reluctant to leave.

Watching the two people leave, the old woman sat blankly on the chair, motionless.

Suddenly, a tear rolled down from the corner of his eye.
To be continued...