There are already a few disciples under Renchen Zhenren, and he is not ready to accept any more disciples this time, so he said: "Song Zhenren here is the water and wood spirit root, Li Zhen is the golden fire spirit root, Lang Zhenren is the water and soil spirit root, Liu Zhenren is the earth and wood spirit root, and Deng Zhenren is also the golden fire wood spirit root. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info choose a master with similar spiritual roots, and the exercises and routines are roughly the same, so you can take many detours, if you are interested in which real person, you will go to which real person, if you are favored by a real person, you will be accepted as a disciple," added at the end, "There is only one chance." ”

Lu Daoxian had chosen it a year ago, and he was still thinking about the hairdressing master, he glanced up, and saw Song Jingshu sitting with a smile at this time, and also saw the fat man who wanted to buy her candy, and lowered his head shyly, he misunderstood people at that time, and he was a little embarrassed. I looked up and glanced twice, and saw that everyone hadn't moved yet, thinking that someone would always take the lead, so I walked towards Song Jingshu.

Lu Liang, who was standing behind Song Jingshu, was sighing that the child was the same day a day, and he saw his cute little junior sister walking by, and smiled at her kindly. Lu Daoxian was still a little apprehensive in his heart, seeing Lu Liang's smile, his heart was settled, and he saluted Song Jingshu frankly, and smiled at Lu Liang.

Everybody is looking here.

"Disciple Lu Daoxian, I am willing to worship under Song Zhenren." Lu Daoxian's crisp voice sounded in the hall, and Lang Zhenren also looked at this side, although she was no longer a girl, but a woman who looked like she was thirty years old was also very beautiful, not kitsch beauty, but a gentle beauty. But not to mention Lang Zhenren, the real people here are not young, such as Song Jingshu, who is now more than 130 years old.

Song Jingshu looked at the radiant little girl in front of him, and couldn't help but feel that he was old, sighed without a trace, and also looked at Lu Daoxian with a smile: "If you want to enter my door, you must be diligent and diligent every day, and cultivate seriously, I am the most strict person, if you violate the door rules, not only will I not protect you, but will punish you severely, you may accept it?" ”

Except for Li Dongyang, everyone present was confused, and Song Jingshu wanted to accept apprentices without asking about Linggen, which was inevitably a little unreasonable. Li Dongyang naturally knew it in his heart, and he just wanted to settle his name first, so as not to have someone who wanted to intercept him halfway. Li Dongyang fought for it at that time, but because the single spiritual root was rare, he cherished his talent, and finally gave up, but he just thought that the spiritual roots of the two of them did not match, and he could not really guide her in cultivation except for giving that girl something. Only Lang Zhenren here also has a water spirit root, and if the spirit root is similar, the attention is always higher.

Lu Daoxian replied, "The disciple will not violate the door rules. ”

Song Jingshu smiled and bowed his head, which can be regarded as accepting her as an apprentice.

It's very fast after someone starts, but the real people are not ready to accept the people of the three spirit roots as personal disciples, after all, the difference in the spirit roots, the difference in the speed of cultivation is very obvious, and the three spirit roots build the foundation is easy to say, but if you want to form a golden pill, it is one in a million, just like this Deng Zhenren, it is not a great perseverance, and it is not possible to form a pill.

Zhu Ping'an glanced at Lu Daoxian quietly, lowered his head and thought about it again, bit his lip secretly, walked towards Li Dongyang, saluted respectfully, and said: "Disciple wishes peace, golden and fire twin spirit roots, I wish you to worship under the real person." ”

Li Dongyang didn't expect such an unexpected joy, he only tested one Han Fu at that time, Han Fu was not compatible with his spiritual root, and now he saw Zhu Ping'an's white and tender, upright appearance The more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and he smiled and reached out to probe his body, which was considered to have checked his body for him.

Li Dongyang glanced around a little proudly, pretended to pick up the teacup again, took a sip, and then nodded reluctantly.

Zhu Ping'an stood behind him and was also happy, although he tried his best to restrain himself, but in the end it was still small, and it was still revealed.

Xu Junzhi unexpectedly chose Deng Zhenren of Sanlinggen, but Xu Wanzhi did not make the same choice as his brother, but chose Li Dongyang, Li Dongyang, as the biggest winner on the bright side this time, naturally smiled from ear to ear.

Han Fu worshiped Liu Ze and Liu Zhenren, and disliked his name, and wanted Liu Zhenren to regain his clarity for him, Liu Zhenren twisted his beard and said: "Then call it Han Xu, the sun is rising, and the intention is excellent." ”

Han Xu kowtowed happily, and recognized the name.

There is also a person who is recorded as a disciple is not Zhao Yuer, who is good at dancing with long sleeves on weekdays, but Liu Li, who has always been inconspicuous and looks cowardly and timid.

Liu Li chose Lang Yanlang Zhenren, her voice was still weak, and she lowered her head, "Disciple Liu Li, the three spiritual roots of water, earth and wood, want to worship under Lang Zhenren." ”

Lang Zhenren was also a little depressed at this time, except for her, most of the other senior brothers and disciples had already accepted disciples, and the little girl in front of her was already the last, she originally intended to accept an apprentice, but Sanlinggen was a little insufficient.

But she still cheered up and checked the cowardly little girl in front of her, but found that the little girl in front of her had already induced qi into her body, Liu Li was already seven years old, and it was not too early.

Lang Zhenren looked at her approvingly, the stupid bird flew first, but there was also merit, and after thinking for a while, he still accepted her.

Most of the people who didn't worship the teacher were just a little disappointed, but in the end, they were still children, and they didn't understand the stakes very well, they just felt that others didn't have some envy and jealousy of themselves. Zhao Yuer's fingertips clasped her palms, her heart was full of unwillingness and a little lost. Tang Hong on the side tugged at her arm and asked her, "Are you okay?" Zhao Yu'er looked at her, and her voice was a little low: "It's okay." Tang Hong saw that her face was not good, although she was also a little lost, but she still comforted her: "Don't be sad, if you are not selected, you will not be selected, we are still inner disciples, as long as we behave well, maybe there will be a chance in the future." ”

Zhao Yuer could only comfort herself like this, and nodded at Tang Hong: "Well, let's work together." ”

There was already a result, Ren Chen Zhenren nodded at Zhao Xu, Zhao Xu stepped forward and said loudly: "Disciple Lu Daoxian, Shan Shui Linggen, worship under Song Zhenren's door; The disciple wishes peace, the golden fire spiritual root, the disciple Xu Wanzhi, the wood fire spiritual root, worships under Li Zhenren's door; Disciple Xu Junzhi, wood fire spiritual root, worship under Deng Zhenren's door; Disciple Han Xu, civil and wooden Linggen, worships under Liu Zhenren's door; Disciple Liu Li, the three spiritual roots of water, earth and wood, worship under the door of Lang Zhenren. ”

The children still don't know how powerful, but the real people and disciples in the hall know it, and their eyes all look at Lu Daoxian, and Lang Zhenren even looked at Song Jingshu and was annoyed that such a good seedling, why didn't he worship her door.

The six people lined up in a row and knelt down towards their respective masters, and the miscellaneous disciples served tea.

"Tea ceremony."

The six people served tea according to their words, and Song Jingshu and his party took it with a smile, only Li Dongyang smiled from ear to ear.

"Prostrate."

The six of them bowed down in unison and shouted, "Master." ”

Lu Daoxian looked at the elder in front of him, feeling like a tree with roots, no longer a rootless duckweed.

Song Jingshu still remembered how he looked a year ago, and he felt pity for her, stretched out his hand to touch the top of her head, and called her: "Get up quickly." ”

Lu Daoxian seemed to feel the body temperature of the master's palm through his hair, and raised his eyes to look at him, Song Jingshu's eyes were peaceful, always with a smile and a calm appearance, but his eyes were fixed on her.

White Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor.

The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized.