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In the same way, it is not accepted as a personal disciple, and the worship ceremony is not very important, just kowtow and change your mouth.

Mo Qiqi touched the storage bag, and easily turned out a high-grade defensive magic weapon and a few bottles of high-grade Qi Gathering Pill from the corner and gave it to him, as a worship ceremony.

The scattered cultivators are much poorer than the disciples of the sect, this is the benefit of apprenticeship, what the master rewards casually, for the master, it is nothing, but for the low-level monks, it is indeed a huge amount of money.

Wang Yuelun accepted Mo Qiqi's meeting gift with joy, and his heart was slightly appeased because of the sadness that all his companions had suffered.

is still the same sentence, Mo Qiqi accepted them as disciples, not to pass on the mantle, there is a ghost in his heart.

She suddenly thought about it for three thousand miles, and others crossed, according to the normal script, they all found out that their own master was plotting wrong, and wanted to raise themselves or something, and get benefits from themselves. Then the protagonist worked hard to beat the master, and from then on, he soared.

She has become the character who wants to be replaced by others...... She is such a ill-intentioned master, probably going to be knighted by a passing hero, cutting off the dog's head to sacrifice to the sky, right......?

twitched the corners of his mouth, his expression a little subtle.

She has never brought an apprentice, and she doesn't know how to bring an apprentice, the most important thing is that she doesn't want to teach an apprentice well in her heart, seeing that Wang Yuelun's pestle is a bit of an eyesore here, she waved her hand at him and drove him out of the small room, and said very irresponsibly: "There is your senior brother in the small room outside, you go over and recognize your face." ”

……

Wang Yuelun lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, still thinking about listening to the master's admonition, but he didn't expect to get such a sentence, paused, and said respectfully: "Yes." ”

Senior brother?

I don't know if it's good or not.

The master has a life, no matter how good or bad he gets, he has to bear the scalp, not to mention that he is a senior brother.

When Wang Yuelun arrived at the door, he hesitated for a moment, thought about what he should say later, and then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Che Mincai didn't practice in the room, but just used some pills to restore his bruised face, heard someone knocking on the door, and thought that Mo Qiqi had something to explain to him, so he raised his spirit, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Wang Yuelun.

The two looked at each other, slightly embarrassed, Wang Yuelun thought, he probably didn't know that Shizun had already accepted himself as a registered disciple, so he smiled and arched his hand: "I've seen Senior Brother, I'm Shizun...... A registered disciple who was just accepted. ”

Che Mincai didn't expect that there were others on this shuttle, and when he heard that he was also a registered disciple who had only just been included in the door, he immediately had a sense of intimacy, although it was not the first time that he was called a senior brother by others, but Wang Yuelun worshiped the same master as him, and the younger brother and sister who were naturally called him according to their cultivation rank were naturally different from other junior brothers and sisters who called him according to their cultivation seniority.

As a senior brother, he should always express it, this is also the unwritten rule of the cultivation world, Che Min rummaged through the storage bag, found a magic weapon that he used when he practiced qi, and gave it to Wang Yuelun, saying: "I didn't prepare in advance, just a small courtesy, I hope the junior brother will not dislike it." ”

"Senior brother's intentions, how can you dislike it?" Wang Yuelun accepted the magic weapon.

Both of them have just entered the master's sect, and Mo Qiqi is a person who ignores people, and everything has to be done by themselves.

Che Mincai thought that he and Wang Yuelun worshiped the master almost at the same time, so he didn't put on a show, his attitude was very kind, Wang Yuelun was also full of respect for this senior brother in his heart, so for a while, the two brothers and sisters were respectful, and they were very affectionate.

By the time Mo Qiqi had something to look for them, the two had already touched each other cleanly, almost touching each other's ancestors for the eighteen generations, and they didn't know if they didn't touch it, they were startled when they touched it, and they were surprised that the two of them were so fateful......

There is also a small wind beast in the spirit beast room of Mo Qiqi's immortal crossing, the growth cycle of the demon beast is much slower than that of humans, and after raising it for almost two years, it is still a small group of young beasts.

Mo Qiqi has always just thrown enough food into it, as long as it doesn't starve to death, just like a black dealer who sells pets, which is quite inhumane and irresponsible.

The poor little Wind Beast is almost two years old now, and it has never even stepped out of the door of the Spirit Beast Room.

Mo Qiqi was not a qualified shovel officer in the first place, she still wished that others would serve them, how could she be willing to serve a demon beast, not to mention running around with a little demon beast, it was inconvenient not to mention, it was too conspicuous, and it did not conform to her usual low-key style.

In the past, the little wind beast was kept in lock-up, that was because she couldn't take care of it all the time, but now she has a little brother, the so-called master has something, the apprentice obeys it, the apprentice doesn't need it now, so what is it for, when the ancestor offers?

With two fingers, she carried the skin of the neck of the little wind beast that made the struggling little wind, and slowly paced into the small room of the two.

"Master!" Seeing Mo Qiqi coming, the two newly appointed disciples immediately stood up respectfully.

Seeing their brothers, friends, and brothers, Mo Qiqi nodded with great satisfaction, and threw the wind beast in his hand towards Che Mincai, and said, "There is a little demon beast here for the teacher, you can take it and raise it." ”

Che Mincai held the Wind Beast, observed it carefully, and asked uncertainly, "Master...... This is a Windmon cub?"

"Yes. Mo Qiqi nodded: "You are good to give birth to and raise until it grows to the second order, if before that, it is willing to recognize you as the master, you let it accept, if not, then release it back to the mountains and forests." ”

"Yes!" Che Mincai looked at the little wind beast with blazing eyes, revealing a familiar and high-spirited smile, and said, "The disciple will definitely take care of it." ”

Mo Qiqi looked at him as if he had come to life again, and felt much more pleasing to the eye.

Wang Yuelun stood on the side, watching Che Mincai carefully hold the Wind Beast, and the envy in his eyes was very obvious.

However, he was envious, and Mo Qiqi would not entrust the Wind Beast to him, because in Mo Qiqi's heart, Wang Yuelun would be hacked to death with a knife at that time, and he would use it as a carrier for the Netherworld Light.

Mo Qiqi felt that she had some relationship with this little wind beast, although she would not spend a lot of time taking care of it carefully, but she would not just hand it over so casually, and raise it to have the ability to protect itself first, if it was willing to be someone else's spirit beast, it was also his own choice, if he was unwilling, then release it, and life and death would have nothing to do with Mo Qiqi in the future.