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Chapter 1713 Want to worship the master

Chapter 1713: Want to worship the Master

"Senior, there is a pavilion over there. Why don't you go and sit there? If you don't mind Yan'er's troubles, I...I would like to ask you for some advice on your cultivation experience."

"Please tell me about your cultivation experience. Can't your father teach you?"

Lin Xuan was a little surprised. Although Shangguan Muyu's cultivation was not worth mentioning in his eyes, he was still a monk at the Condensation Stage and had no problem guiding his daughter's practice at the Spiritual Movement Stage.

"Senior, I don't know that our sect has suffered a great calamity. Many classics were lost, and the Jade Eye Slips that recorded the Baicao Jue were also destroyed. What is handed down now is a rubbing copy, with many omissions, even...

Even my mother is confused, but the senior's cultivation is extremely advanced, so maybe he can help the younger generation clear up the confusion."

"That's it." Lin Xuan looked thoughtful: "Well, Lin is in a good mood today. It's okay to give you some advice."

"Thank you, senior, for your great kindness. I will definitely remember it in my heart."

Shangguan Yan was overjoyed, and then respectfully led Lin Xuan towards the pavilion beside the bamboo forest.

"You can sit down too."

"How dare I, junior? In front of a senior person like you, where is my place? The little girl will just stand there." The woman expressed in fear.

Seeing that she refused to sit down, Lin Xuan said no more. He had to put himself in someone else's shoes. If he was in the agility stage and faced a cultivator in the clutch stage, he would never dare to sit down no matter how nice the other person was.

Then the woman picked a plate of fresh fruits outside, and then respectfully asked Lin Xuan about his cultivation experience.

Originally, Lin Xuan didn't care much, but when he thought about it, with his own cultivation and extensive knowledge, it would not be easy to guide a group of spiritual cultivators.

But that was not the case. Some of the questions raised by this woman actually confused him. This Baicao experience was really a new approach. Lin Xuan looked a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, well... Lin is feeling a little unwell 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."

"Okay, then senior, please pay attention to rest, and junior will not disturb you."

Shangguan Yan was not stupid, so she could naturally see Lin Xuan's embarrassment, but she was also a very kind-hearted woman, so she didn't point it out, bowed, and withdrew gracefully.

When Lin Xuan 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 spiritual monks' doubts could not be answered. No matter what, it was too embarrassing!

After thinking hard for half a night, but still getting nothing, Lin Xuanzheng felt depressed for a moment. Thoughts flashed through his mind, and he suddenly discovered that this Baicao experience had some similarities with Feng Wu Jiutian Jue, but the relationship was vague.

As if not knowing clearly, Lin Xuan's gaze couldn't help but fall on the stone wall.

There is a painting hanging there, which is lifelike. It is the two ancient fairies Baicao and Xuanfeng. The two close friends live together and must often exchange cultivation experiences. Is this the reason?

No...it doesn't seem to be the case.

Lin Xuan felt like he had caught something in his mind, but he couldn't figure it out clearly.

Forget it, the days are long and I can’t think clearly, so don’t think about it for now.

The next morning, Lin Xuan had just arrived at the practice room when an abnormality was heard outside the ban. Lin Xuan's expression moved, he raised his head, a silver light flashed in his eyes, and through the mountain wall and thick fog, he saw something.

The beautiful girl standing beside the cave is none other than Shangguan Yan.

"That girl, you came quite early."

Lin Xuan murmured to himself, then with a flick of his sleeves and robe, 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." The girl waved her hand. Different from the heroic appearance when she first met her, at this time, the girl looked very polite, like a lady.

"No need to be polite, Miss Shangguan..."

"Senior, if you don't dislike me, just meet me Yan'er. Don't mention Miss Shangguan. You are so polite. How can I, this junior, bear it?"

"All right!"

Lin Xuan nodded. Although he was younger than the monks of the same level, he was still more than 800 years old. The girl in front of him was only 19 years old. He called her by a nickname, which was considered as a sign of love and care for the younger generation. There was no disrespect at all.

Appropriate.

"Yan'er, you don't have to be restrained, get up and talk."

"yes."

The woman kowtowed again before slowly standing up.

Lin Xuan frowned. Although in terms of realm, he and the other party are no longer on the same level, and the world of immortal cultivation respects the strong, but they are not from the same sect after all. To put it bluntly, he is just living here, so

As it is, there is no need to be so respectful to the other party. It is as if he is practicing the courtesy of a disciple.

No, it’s not like that, it’s exactly like that!

Lin Xuan sighed. With his city, he didn't know what this woman was thinking.

"Yan'er, you want to become my teacher."

Lin Xuan's eyes were half open and half closed, and a faint voice reached his ears. Shangguan Yan was stunned for a moment.

She widened her eyes and looked at Lin Xuan with a somewhat dazed expression. Her thoughts were broken. It was normal for her to have such a reaction.

Yes, Shangguan Yan has indeed always held such a little Jiujiu in his heart.

Now that we have embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, who doesn’t want to fly to the nine heavens and enjoy grudges?

The last time the Skyfire Sect came to invade, Senior Lin 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 Baicao Sect is too weak. Instead of being a useless little immortal cultivator for the rest of his life, it is better to give it a try. If he can worship this senior Lin as his master...

However, although the idea is wonderful, the reality is that the gap between the two people's realms is too big. How could the ancestor of the Separation and Reunion Stage like me, a rookie who has just stepped into the world of immortality?

Recommending oneself is definitely humiliating oneself. She still knows this. In fact, in the valley yesterday, this woman had the words on her lips several times, but in the end she still didn't have the courage to say it.

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 she has the opportunity or not.

At this time, my mind was broken and I was inevitably confused.

But her mind is indeed good, and her brains are quick. Senior Lin took the initiative to say this, does she still have a chance?

Thinking of this, the girl beamed with joy, became so busy, and knelt down.

"Senior's eyes are as bright as a torch, and he can see clearly even a little girl's thoughts. Please be kind to me, and accept Yan'er as my disciple. I will definitely practice hard and never embarrass my master."

"Accept you as a disciple?" Lin Xuan smiled: "I must have told you something about Lin."

"Yes." The girl nodded. Since Lin Xuan 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 Fairy Xuanfeng.

, there is some connection.”

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