Chapter 138 Master and Disciple
Hearing this, Jingchuan took a step forward.
His clear and gentle face was calm, and his clear and clean phoenix eyes were calm.
Mo Xiu walked down the jade platform and came to him.
"Being able to disturb the vein-suppressing stone is enough to prove your spiritual talent."
He looked at Jingchuan with unabashed appreciation.
"Give me your hand."
Jingchuan hesitated for a moment and handed over his wrist.
Mo Xiu's fingers touched his wrist, and then a stream of spiritual power was poured into Jingchuan's meridians.
Jingchuan's meridians were completely empty, indeed there was no spiritual power at all.
Mo Xiu frowned.
Jingchuan's spiritual roots are extremely strong, so it stands to reason that it is impossible for him to have no spiritual power at all in his body.
If he had practiced cultivation, he would not be like this now.
He controlled his power and moved towards Jingchuan's spiritual roots to test.
However, he soon discovered something was wrong.
"Um?"
Jingchuan's spiritual roots seemed to be shrouded in a mist, making it impossible to detect clearly.
A look of surprise flashed in Mo Xiu's eyes.
He has never encountered such a situation.
After hesitating for a moment, he controlled the spiritual power and continued to try to get closer to Jingchuan's spiritual root.
However, at this moment!
A majestic aura suddenly burst out from Jingchuan's spiritual roots, sweeping over with great ferocity!
Mo Xiu sensed the danger and felt bad, so he immediately evacuated the spiritual power!
But even so, he still suffered a bit of backlash, and the energy and blood in his body surged, and he finally suppressed it.
Mo Xiu looked at Jingchuan in shock.
"you--"
Jingchuan suddenly raised his eyes and looked directly at Mo Xiu.
Those clear and clean phoenix eyes seemed to be shrouded in a layer of illusory fog at this time, making it vaguely unclear.
Mo Xiu looked stunned for a moment, and when the words came to his lips, he suddenly couldn't say them.
There was a brief silence between the two.
Ye Xiyue stood behind Jingchuan, originally facing Mo Xiu.
But because Jingchuan is tall and tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, the ink sleeves are almost completely covered.
Ye Xiyue didn't see his strange look at this time.
"Dean, Jingchuan? What's wrong with you?"
Why did the dean stop when he started talking?
Jingchuan lowered his eyes.
Mo Xiu suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Jingchuan with a hint of deep fear and awe.
This young man...
He exhaled softly, took back his hand, and tried to make his voice sound as calm as ever.
"It's nothing, I just think his spiritual roots...are indeed very outstanding."
Mo Xiu suppressed the waves in his heart,
"Jingchuan, how about you practice with me from now on?"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Xiyue was shocked and opened her eyes slightly.
"Dean, what do you mean-"
Mo Xiu laughed.
"Jingchuan's talent is rare. It just so happens that I have never accepted a disciple, which is a good thing. Jingchuan, what do you think?"
Jingchuan turned around and looked at Ye Xiyue.
"Xi'er, what do you think?"
He looked innocent, with a bit of hesitation in his eyes, as if he didn't know whether to accept it.
Ye Xiyue said quickly:
"sure!"
Is this kid stupid?
Dean Mo Xiu has been famous for many years, but he has never accepted a disciple, which shows his high vision!
Now he has fallen in love with Jingchuan and offered to be his master. Such a huge good thing, no one else can ask for it, so how can he not agree!?
Jingchuan saw her face full of excitement, and her thin crimson lips curved slightly.
"good."
He looked at Mo Xiu again.
"Jingchuan would like to learn from the dean."
This chapter has been completed!
