Wang Yi couldn't help but was stunned. Although the two of them had already agreed to accept Lang Fei as a disciple, he never thought that before he could say anything, Xiaoni picked out this honest-looking black-faced man.
I felt I had lost face, and my face was a little unnatural. It was difficult to get angry at this time, so I could only say with a stern expression: "I rely on you, I rely on you, it's him. Come... come and see your master. [ ]( ·
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After saying that, he hurriedly turned around and pushed Lang Fei in front of the little girl. Seeing this, the little girl smiled happily, knelt down very simply, kowtowed "dong, dong, dong" three times, and said: "Master is here, please accept it."
I bow three times, disciple."
Lang Fei had no choice but to reach out and pick up the little girl, nodded and put it beside him. When Wang Wang saw this, he rubbed his hands and winked at Lang Fei and said: "Wonderful, wonderful, this matter is now more than half done."
, then you only need to go to Hongfei Hall to cancel your status as a disciple of another courtyard, and then go to Chengzong Hall to register for naturalization."
The three of them then came to Hongfei Hall together. After entering the hall, they turned to the deacon's room on one side. There were two foundation-building deacons inside. When they saw the two coming, they looked at them and saw that they were the gatekeepers of the upper courtyard. They immediately came up to them and asked about the reason. General Lang Fei
The jade identity card was shown, and then the purpose of the trip was briefly explained, and the little girl was led forward. After the two of them looked at it, the first one was about to answer, but the second one patted him on the shoulder, and then whispered a few words in his ear.
After a few words, the two of them murmured a few more words, looked at Lang Fei, and pointed at the little girl, with a look of embarrassment on their faces for a moment.
Naturally, Lang Fei heard the two mutterings, and couldn't help but frown, and tugged on Wang Yi's lapel. The two walked aside, and Lang Fei recounted what the two deacons were muttering. It turned out that the deacon behind was the one who took care of the child.
The person whom the old Tao entrusted the girl to go up the mountain, saw the little girl at this time, and his thoughts aroused. On the one hand, he did not dare to offend Lang Fei and the two, and on the other hand, he did not want to betray the old Tao's trust, so he was hesitant to make a decision.
When Wang heard about it, he couldn't help but was at a loss for a while. He looked embarrassed and said: "What should I do? It has reached the point now. One way, you and I both like this little girl. [New] [Ye*] [*] Both
She also kowtowed and even called Master. You can’t give up halfway and leave her to find another one.”
"Let me think about it." Lang Fei closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then suddenly he had some calculations and asked Wang Yi: "Generally, an outer disciple is lucky enough to have one or two medium-grade magical weapons in his life.
Giving him some magical artifacts that are not available to him may dispel his worries."
Seeing him turn his eyes to himself again after he finished speaking, Wang frowned. Thinking that he had prompted this matter, he couldn't let Lang Fei dig into his pocket, so he had to put his hand to the Xumi belt. In this way, he turned over and over again.
After waiting for a long time, Zhuang's face turned red and he said in embarrassment: "Brother Yunfang, to tell you the truth, the only thing in this sumeru belt is the set of 'Thirteen Needles of Tianyan' given by the master and the one I used to use when I didn't go up the mountain.
I have a medium-grade solid silver gun, but other than that, the rest are just unattractive things. How could I, a member of an elite family, have the nerve to take it out? I have to ask Brother Yun Fang for help.
One step, one or two aids."
Lang Fei looked at him for a moment, and seeing that it didn't look like she was cheating, and that he was actually a little attracted to this little girl, he snorted lightly and didn't say anything to him.
Seeing this, the fellow thought that Lang Fei refused, so he wanted to risk his face to ask for help. Suddenly, Lang Fei stepped forward and came directly to the two deacons. He shook his hands and looked back at the Taoist priest with a slightly lewd face.
Throwing out a magic sword. "We are from the same sect. I won't teach you how to do it. This is for you."
The Taoist took it in his hand, took a closer look, and saw that it was a emerald magic sword. The one-and-a-half-foot-long sword was flawless, and it was dotted with countless golden spots, shining like gold stars in the blue sea.
"What a medium-grade magical weapon!" The Taoist's face changed greatly. He did have a sleight-of-hand magical weapon in his hand, but although it was of medium quality, it could not compare with the magical sword in his hand in terms of shape and training craftsmanship.
Bi. Looking at the magical sword in his hand, he was in a dilemma again. [ ] On one side was an old friend, on the other was a fine magical weapon. For a moment, he was hesitating between fish and bear's paw.
Just when he was having a hard time making a choice, he suddenly saw Lang Fei flipping his hands and taking out a pair of silver hammers made of eight-petal plum blossoms made of ice-clear jade, along with a jade vase. [Ye*][*]
"This pair of flying hammers is a top-grade magic weapon. This half bottle of elixir is an evergreen elixir. Even a foundation-building monk can prolong his life by taking it for ten years. I will entrust you to bring these two items to the guide."
The little girl went up to the mountain to talk to her senior brother about making compensation."
"A big deal, really a big deal." The Taoist looked dull at this time, and numbly took what Lang Fei handed over. He looked at the green sword in his hand, and at the pair of dazzling snowflakes.
Hammer, for a moment it was like the fragrant fragrance of elixir drifting through the nose. In the past, he often heard fellow disciples mention how rich Brother Jing Ying was. At first, he had some doubts in his heart. But now, when he saw it,
That's true. If you put this pair of high-grade magic weapon small hammers on an ordinary person, you probably don't have to be diligent and frugal to save the required materials, let alone pay for the money to make them. And the Evergreen
Dan is said to be an elixir produced by the Dan Sect. After taking it, ordinary people can live a hundred and twenty years longer without any disease. Even ordinary people who cultivate immortality can also live longer by ten years.
At this time, in the eyes of Taoists, no one would be foolish to not want such a cherished thing. Instead of choosing a little girl whose future is uncertain, how can we choose these two things in a practical way.
"When you give these two things to that senior brother, say that it is just for Qiongyu's future achievements, and it is better for us to take them to the upper court. With these two things, if he is still unwilling, tell him
He can go to Ziqing Courtyard to find me, or he can go to Zhuzi Courtyard to find him."
When the Taoist heard about this, he was firstly benefited from Lang Fei's favor. Secondly, he was afraid of their identities. Thirdly, he felt that Lang Fei was doing justice. He thanked him unconsciously and said with a smile: "Junior brother, don't worry." After that, he thanked Lang Fei.
, took out the roster of cultivators in Hongfei Hall, found Qiongyu's name, and crossed it off.
Seeing this, Lang Fei nodded to the two Taoists, holding the little girl who looked a little confused with one hand, and holding up Wang Yi who was stunned at the scene that happened in front of him. At this time, Wang Yi, who had not yet recovered, turned and walked out of the hall.
go.
The three of them walked out of the palace door. When the cold wind blew, the man shivered. Then he came back to his senses, turned around, grabbed Lang Fei's arms, licked his face and said: "Good brother, how did you get so many good things?"
goods?"
Lang Fei was already prepared in his heart. He smiled when he heard the words and briefly told about his trip to the South China Sea a few days ago to track down the demon demon. He pushed all these things on Bin Hun and said that if the five people divided the spoils, he would get it.
The pair of silver hammers made of eight-petal plum blossoms and the half bottle of Evergreen Pill, as well as the medium-grade magical sword, were left behind by his ancestor before he worshiped in Ji Lei Mountain.
When this guy heard about it, he was half puzzled and half suspicious, so he shut up and said no more.
The three of them left the Hongfei Hall, passed through the Lower Court Teleportation Array, and came to the Jilei Mountain Courtyard. On the way to the Chengzong Hall, Lang Fei suddenly remembered something, lowered his head and took a look, and saw the little girl looking around with a novel look on her face.
After looking around, he smiled and asked: "Why didn't you choose him to be your master before? But you chose me instead? Is it because you think he is a bad boy?"
Hearing this, the little girl glanced at Wang Yi, turned around, hugged Lang Fei's arm, and shook her head.
"If you don't dislike his appearance, then why?"
The little girl tilted her head and thought for a long time, hehehezhilele. "Is it okay not to say it?"
"No!" Wang Yi was also puzzled, secretly thinking that although he was dark and strong, he had a simple and honest face. He thought he was much more approachable than the cold-tempered yellow-faced boy. But somehow, then this
The little girl, with her mortal eyes, did not recognize the true immortal in front of her. She couldn't help but get angrier as she thought about it. She put it aside and said in a low voice: "You have just started, and you don't respect the teacher's training? Since your master has asked, as a disciple, you must always tell the truth.
The answer is just right."
The little girl glared at him fiercely, pinched her nose and made a face. Then she turned her head and glanced at Lang Fei. Seeing that her new master was also curious, she could only pout her mouth and said: "I just happened to be there."
I was taking a nap in the sun. When I was asleep, I was dreaming of the snowflake cake and assorted cinnamon cake made by my mother. Xiaolan brought it and she pinched a piece. She didn't eat it yet, but unexpectedly, a black-headed and black-faced girl jumped out from next to her.
The daredevil came. After being frightened, the snowflakes on the plate disappeared, and the assorted cinnamon cakes disappeared from his hands. Hmph... tell me, tell me, this guy is not a bad guy."
As she spoke, the little girl pouted angrily and stared at him with her cheeks bulging out. Her pretty face was full of hatred, as if she had an sworn hatred for the honest and cheeky Taoist.
"That's why?" Lang Fei was stunned, couldn't help but stop, opened his mouth and laughed. The little girl's face turned red, thinking that she was like a greedy little cat who couldn't steal sex, and the little girl was originally angry.
His face was like a deflated rubber ball. He let out a sigh, stomped his feet, lowered his head and said nothing. He only spread his small hands and fiddled with the corners of his clothes and skirts.
"That's why? Why did I come here? I devoted all my time to recruiting disciples but happened to do the wrong thing." Wang Yi had a sad face, crying without tears, and looked at the little girl with eyes full of resentment.
Of these three people, one was bursting with laughter, one was extremely shy, and the other was sighing. For a moment, Lang Fei finally stopped laughing and said to the two of them: "Okay, at least things are going well. Let's go to Chengzong Hall. If it's too late,
So, when lunch started, no one was even there."
The two people heard that and just came to their senses, the little girl's mood went away as quickly as it came. She smiled, hugged Lang Fei's left arm, and pulled him forward.
This little girl is only thirteen years old. Although she is a girl, she is still innocent and innocent. She has no relatives in Jilei Mountain. Although she has a few close friends in the lower house, she spends most of her time either meditating and practicing or talking about scriptures and sermons.
Who can accompany her to fool around? I didn't expect that on this day, two seniors from the Upper House came, and they were members of the elite sect, and they did not hesitate to spend two precious magic weapons and half a bottle of elixirs to accept her as a disciple.
I was moved in my heart, and asked myself that now that I have a master, I will no longer be rootless and drifting. My heart is as happy as drinking honey.