"Well, since you've already planned it, let's go. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info However, before leaving, go to the affairs hall and change your identity token, I already plan to accept you as a direct disciple of this seat. ”

Although Mingkong Daojun is stubborn and restless, he is not without long brains.

He could see that this new disciple he had accepted had no affection for them. And this temperament can't be changed for a while, so Mingkong Daojun hesitated for a while, and then agreed to her decision.

"Yes," Shen Yueli was ready to be rejected before she came, but now that she heard Mingkong Daojun's neat answer, Shen Yueli was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The disciple still has a spiritual weapon from the master here, and the disciple will not put it away, so it is placed in the disciple's storage bag." ”

The black jar was actually placed in the renunciation, but Shen Yueli didn't want to expose the renunciation.

Shen Yueli didn't know its level, but it shouldn't be worse than the Half-Immortal Medicine King Danding, so Shen Yueli was sure that as long as she didn't say it, no one in the entire Tianze Continent would be able to recognize it as a space ring.

With its rustic appearance, it is estimated that others will not think so when they see it.

As he spoke, Shen Yueli took out the right hand of the ring in his arms, took out a storage bag, and handed it to Mingkong Daojun.

Mingkong Daojun was not ambiguous, took the storage bag in the air, and took out a black teacup from it. Then he gave the storage bag to Shen Yueli.

In fact, even if he didn't bring this storage bag over, Shen Yueli would ask for it.

Because this storage bag has dozens of cubic meters, it is worth a lot of spirit stones.

"If I'm not mistaken, you seem to be the Golden Fire Wood Three Spirit Roots, right?"

Taking the teacup, Mingkong Daojun suddenly asked.

"Yes, the disciple is the Golden Fire Wood Three Spirit Root."

Although Shen Yueli was not the Emperor of the Clear Sky Dao, she replied politely.

"This is a three-thousand-year-old peachwood sword, and I will give her to you as a teacher today, which is considered your apprenticeship."

As he spoke, a refined red peachwood sword flew in front of Shen Yueli's eyes.

Shen Yueli looked at this high-level magic weapon that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at Mingkong Daojun.

I saw that his youthful face was no longer out of tune, but there was a hint of being a teacher.

Shen Yueli was moved in her heart, and she was not hypocritical, she took the peachwood sword, and then knelt down, "The disciple can't serve the master if he is not filial, and when the disciple returns from training, he must honor the master." ”

To be honest, at first, Shen Yueli really didn't like Mingkong Daojun.

But since two years ago, she has changed her mind about him.

He, the master, is a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted master, and he says disgust, but as his disciple, Shen Yueli also enjoys the treatment that a disciple deserves.

This feeling was strange, because it made Shen Yueli feel that she had a kind of dependence.

So Shen Yueli was very moved in her heart.

"Well, you can go, wait for your return as a teacher."

Glancing at the four disciples of His Royal Highness, and then looking at Shen Yueli, Mingkong Daojun felt that there was nothing wrong with her current appearance.

"Yes, the disciple is retiring," Shen Yueli was not hypocritical, she gave a bow, turned around and left, and when she saw the four senior brothers and sisters, she said: "A few senior brothers and sisters are embarrassed, Yueli has something to do, and I will meet a few senior brothers and sisters one by one in the future." ”

"Senior Sister Shen is busy in advance, and we will have time to get along in the future."

Liu Yifeng inquired about Shen Yueli's news, and the news said that he, the new junior sister, was a person who didn't like to deal with others.

Looking at it now, where is it not like to deal with, it is clear that people should not be approached.

However, Liu Yifeng is not angry, after all, everyone has their own temperament, and now they are the same family, and they should understand and respect each other.

"Yes, little junior sister, you can rest assured to go out and practice, strive to lay a solid foundation as soon as possible, and come back to help the sect fight demon beasts."

Ever since he knew that his master had accepted another disciple, Mu Jiahe was very happy all day long, because she was finally not the youngest.

Now, although I see this junior sister who is older than me and younger than me is cold and doesn't like to talk much, this can't kill her enthusiasm at all.

"Yes, I'll try to get back soon."

Seeing that the brothers and sisters were not angry, they looked forward to her early return.

Shen Yueli's heart was warm, and she felt that when she came back again, it might not be difficult to get along with them.

After Shen Yueli said goodbye to everyone, she walked out of Rongyuan Peak, and then rushed to Shui Wuya at the fastest speed.

The scenery of the endless water is the same as in the past, with babbling streams and waterfalls, and the rich fragrance of medicine. Looking at this scene, Shen Yueli was touched by emotion, and remembered the scene when she came here nine years ago.

At that time, she was still holding Xiao Shen Jue waiting to be fed, she didn't know anything about Xuantian Sect, and her heart was full of confusion and worry about the future.

Now, in this situation, she has become a disciple of Rongyuan Peak, and the scenery is infinite.

Shen Jue has become a direct disciple of the Daojun of the Boundless Ming Cliff, with a noble status. In the future, the cultivation will be smooth.

This really made Shen Yueli feel a matter of concern.

During this period, she also gained a friendship comparable to family affection, and Qingzhi and Lin Jiao took care of her, and they had nothing to say.

Thinking of this, Shen Yueli smiled at the corner of her mouth, and she had already walked to the prohibition under her feet.

Maybe Mingya Daojun sensed that she was coming, and the ban had been opened.

Walking through the prohibition, Shen Yueli didn't have time to look ahead, and was suddenly bumped into by a little boy.

"Auntie."

The young man hugged her waist tightly, and a trembling aunt screamed that made Shen Yueli's heart tremble a little.

"Absolutely good."

Touching the head of the young man in his arms, whose height had reached her armpit, Shen Yueli's voice was a little choked.

"Auntie, I miss you so much."

Shen Jue has grown a lot taller in the past three years, and his temperament seems to have become more lively than before, it seems that he has lived well in Shui Wuya in the past few years.

Looking at Shen Jue's strength at the fourth level of Qi cultivation now, Shen Yueli was even more grateful to Mingya Daojun for teaching him.

"My aunt also wants to die, so as soon as the foundation is successful, my aunt will rush over."

Holding the little boy's face and looking at the faintly open handsome silhouette, Shen Yueli was in an extremely good mood. Pinched the fleshy little face, and the corners of Shen Yueli's mouth hooked up a faint smile.

"My aunt has built a foundation, congratulations to my aunt for building a foundation." Hearing that Shen Yueli had built a foundation, Shen Jue jumped up and down excitedly, congratulating Shen Yueli.

"I haven't seen you for three years, and my little mouth has become a lot sweeter, let's say, who taught you?"

Mingya Daojun doesn't like to talk, he only focuses on cultivation, not to mention Lanjun.

And Shen Jue has been facing these two cold people all the year round, and his temperament has not become the same as them, where can he become so flamboyant.

"Hehe, Uncle Liu taught me." (To be continued.) )