Seeing that Murong Die refused to sit down, Yuwen Zhouyuan said no more. He had to put himself in someone else's shoes. If he was in the True Qi stage and faced an immortal cultivator who was at least the True Master stage, no matter how pleasant the other person was, he would never dare to do so.
sit.
Murong Die then picked a plate of fresh fruits outside, and then respectfully asked Yuwen Zhouyuan about his cultivation experience.
Originally, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't care much, but when he thought about it, with his own cultivation and extensive knowledge, it would not be easy for him to guide a few Zhenqi stage immortal cultivators.
But that was not the case. Some of the questions raised by Murong Die actually confused him. This "Qihuang Zhenfu Jing" experience was really a new approach. Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression was a little embarrassed.
"Ahem, um... I'm not feeling well today, so we'll end the conversation here. Why don't you come back to me tomorrow and I'll give you some advice then," Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Okay, senior, please take some rest and I won't disturb you, junior." Murong Die hurriedly stood up and said.
Murong Die was not stupid either, so she could naturally see Yu Wen Zhouyuan's embarrassment, but she was also a very kind-hearted woman, so she bowed without warning and withdrew gracefully.
When Yuwen Zhouyuan returned to the cave, he was no longer busy worrying about the Ten Thousand Souls Tower. He began to think hard about the questions asked by this woman. After all, even the monks in the Zhenqi stage could not answer the questions. No matter what, it was too embarrassing.
ah!
After thinking hard for half a night, Yuwen Zhouyuan still found nothing. At the moment when Yuwen Zhouyuan was feeling depressed, thoughts flashed through his mind, and he suddenly discovered that the "Qihuang Zhenfu Jing" was somewhat similar to the "Tian Jue Medical Code", but
But it was vague and the relationship seemed unclear. Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes couldn't help but fall on the stone wall.
There is a painting hanging there, which is lifelike. It is Master Murong Xingyun and the two fairies Nangong Dai. Is this the reason why these two close friends live together and must often exchange their cultivation experiences?
No...it doesn't seem to be the case. Yuwen Zhouyuan felt like he had caught something in his mind, but he couldn't figure it out clearly.
Forget it, I can’t think clearly about the future, so don’t think about it for now.
The next morning, Yu Wen Zhouyuan had just arrived at the practice room when an abnormality was heard outside the ban. Yu Wen Zhouyuan's expression moved, and he raised his head and a silver light flashed in his eyes. Through the mountain wall and thick fog, he saw only a
The beautiful girl was standing by the cave. It was Murong Die, and she had arrived quite early.
Yuwen Zhouyuan murmured to himself, and then with a flick of his sleeves and robes, a ray of light flew out, the restriction was opened, and after a moment, the sound of soft footsteps reached his ears.
"Senior, the little lady is here to disturb you again." Murong Die waved her hand. Different from the heroic appearance when he first saw her, this girl now looked very polite, like a lady.
Yuwen Zhouyuan said: "There is no need to be polite, Miss Murong..."
"Senior, if you don't mind, just call me Die'er. Don't mention Miss Murong. You are so polite, how can I, this junior, bear it?" Murong Die said with a smile.
"Okay!" Yuwen Zhouyuan nodded. Although he was younger than the monks of the same level, he was still less than a hundred years old. The girl in front of him was only nineteen years old. He called her by her nickname, which was considered as a sign of love for the younger generation.
, there is nothing wrong with it at all.
"Die'er, you don't have to be restrained, get up and speak." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Yes." Murong Die kowtowed again before slowly standing up.
Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned. Although in terms of realm, he and the other party were no longer on the same level, and the world of immortal cultivation respected the strong, but the two of them were not from the same sect after all. To be honest, he was just living here, in love.
You don't have to be so respectful to the other party, it's just like you are practicing the courtesy of a disciple.
"No...it's not like it, it's just like this!" Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed. With his city, he didn't know what this woman was thinking.
"Die'er, you want to worship me as your teacher." Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes were half open and half closed, and a faint voice entered his ears. Murong Die was stunned for a moment.
She widened her eyes and looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with a somewhat dazed expression. Her thoughts were broken. It was normal for her to have such a reaction.
Yes, Murong Die has indeed always held such a little Jiujiu in her heart.
Since embarking on the road of cultivating immortals, who doesn't want to fly to the nine heavens and enjoy revenge? The last time the Blue Water Sect came to invade, Senior Yuwen waved his hand and turned him into ashes.
The so-called masters should be like this, but although his mother is the leader of a sect, the Medical Fu Sect is too weak. Instead of spending the rest of his life as a useless little immortal cultivator, it is better to give it a try. If he can worship this senior Yuwen as his master...
However, the idea is wonderful, but the reality is that the difference between the two people's realms is too big. At least the ancestor who is in the true master stage, how could he like me, a rookie who has just stepped into the world of immortality?
Recommending oneself is definitely humiliating oneself, and one still knows this. In fact, in the valley yesterday, this woman had the words to say several times, but in the end she didn't have the courage to say them.
Although she is more stable and mature than the monks of the same age, she is still just a young girl after all. She is a bit thin-skinned and does not understand that there are some things that she must work hard to strive for regardless of whether there is a chance or not.
At this time, my mind was broken and I was inevitably confused.
But her mind is indeed good, and she is also very quick in thinking. Senior Yuwen said this proactively, does she still have a chance?
Thinking of this, Murong Die beamed with joy, got busy and knelt down.
"Senior's eyes are as bright as a torch. He can understand even a little girl's thoughts. Please be kind to me and accept Die'er as my disciple. I will definitely practice hard and never embarrass my master." Murong Die said.
"Accept you as a disciple?" Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled: "I must have told you about the things I am doing."
"Yes." The girl nodded." Since Yuwen Zhouyuan asked, she naturally did not dare to lie: "My mother did say that the senior is an immortal cultivator who ascended from the lower world, and he also had a relationship with Nangong
The fairy has some connections.
Well, do you know that I have been in the lower world for so many years, but I have never accepted a disciple. To be honest, I am an ascetic who is dedicated to the immortal way. I really don’t want to have unnecessary fetters to distract myself.
duck.
Hearing what Yuwen Zhouyuan said, Murong Die's face was full of disappointment. After a few breaths, he raised his head in frustration.
Murong Die bowed and said: "Senior, needless to say, junior already knows that I am too wishful thinking..."
After saying that, Murong Die kowtowed, turned around and wanted to leave the cave.
"Wait." Yuwen Zhouyuan called her to stop.
"Senior, do you have any other instructions?" Murong Die said quietly.
"You girl, you have such a hasty temper. If I ever told you, I would never accept you," Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Ah?" Murong Die was stunned for a moment, then became ecstatic and fell to his knees with a thud: "Die'er salutes Master."
"Don't worry, I didn't say I would definitely accept you," Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Then, Master is..." Murong Die said cautiously. She was confused by Yu Wen Zhouyuan's words.
Yuwen Zhouyuan said: "When I was cultivating under the true master, I once had two disciples. One of them has entered reincarnation, and the other is a person famous for his alchemy. Apart from alchemy, I have not taught him anything. What, it was because my cultivation level was not high at that time, and also because my time was limited, so..."
Moreover, the girl in front of him seems to be destined to him. Of course, the most important thing is that she has good character.
Yuwen Zhouyuan still admires him for sacrificing his own affairs for his fellow disciples.
"Die'er, you have a very good nature and your character is beyond words. However, for us immortal cultivators, loving each other is not enough. The final step on the path to immortality depends on your qualifications." Yuwen Zhouyuan said calmly. Sound reaches the ears.
"Die'er knows, Master, can you accept me?" Murong Die said.
"First stretch out your hand and let me see your qualifications." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Okay, okay." Murong Die's face turned red, but she still stretched out her hand obediently. His wrist was as bright as jade, and Yu Wen Zhouyuan gently touched her pulse and injected his magic power.
After a while, Yuwen Zhouyuan took back his hand and closed his eyes without saying a word.
"Master, how are you?" My spiritual roots had been tested long before I practiced the "Qihuang Zhenfu Jing". However, at this moment, this woman's face was full of anxiety and hope.
"Not bad, it's a supernatural spiritual root with thunder attribute." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a smile.
When Yuwen Zhouyuan was still a low-level immortal cultivator, he thought that the Holy Spirit Root was the best. Later, he also heard the legend of the Immortal Spirit Root. In fact, although these cannot be said to be wrong, they are not absolutely accurate.
The spiritual roots that are mutated from metal, wood, water, fire, and earth can sometimes be extremely mysterious, but they are definitely far superior to the Holy Spirit roots.
Thunder Spirit Root is a type with great potential. It can control the power of thunder and lightning with talent. If you have the right skills and practice, and you practice to a very deep level, you will master the law of thunder and lightning one day, which is something that monks of the same level will shy away from.
Of course, although this statement is correct, it is also an exaggeration. Only the ancestor who has cultivated to the peak of True Saint can have such terrifying strength.
But at least Lei Lingen's qualifications are very good, there is no doubt about this.
Looking at Murong Die's expectant face, Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled and said: "Not bad, Die'er can accept you as a disciple, but it's just a registered disciple. I can preach and solve your doubts, and I can also give you some benefits, but I can't always do it. I will take you with me, and if something happens to my sect in the future, you must go all out and not even frown, even if it involves swords, mountains, and seas of fire, can you do it?"
"Die'er is willing. Since I want to accept you as my teacher, if something happens to my teacher, I will go through fire and water. Of course, I will not hesitate to do so..." Murong Die said sternly.
"Don't rush to swear, be careful what you say turns into a prophecy. Die'er tells you the truth, those words just now are not just said casually. If you worship me as your teacher, maybe the road to immortality will indeed be much smoother, but in the future, The danger will be unimaginable, and the powerful enemies you will encounter are beyond your ability to predict..." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
The alien invasion war will happen soon. The ensuing war may bring out the immortals in the fairy world, and it may be even more powerful than the wars in ancient times!
If you come into my house, don't be surprised if you get involved. You will definitely be involved in this whirlpool inherited from ancient times, so there are some things that he must make clear to Murong Die.