"It's the worst qualification." Yu Changshu said softly.

Ever since she had tested the spiritual root that day, Feng Ning hadn't seen the female cultivator who took care of her again.

Just thinking about it, a bowl of black things floated in front of her, it was good to have a spell, but when she thought of her spiritual root, Feng Ning couldn't help but blush.

"From today onwards, you will follow me to learn spiritual decision." Yu Changshu didn't know when he was standing in front of Feng Ning, and he was right.

Feng Ning nodded, retreating is not her style, talent is not good, then make up for it with hard work.

In this way, after two years of learning Lingdu, both of them seemed to consciously ignore that Feng Ning was just a child under the age of three.

When Feng Ning could walk, Yu Changshu took Feng Ning around, and in addition to his long knowledge, he also let Feng Ning know a lot about the cultivation realm.

In fact, Feng Ning likes it very much here, don't ask why, because she is Yan Kong.

Cultivation is really the best beauty medicine in the world, the higher the cultivation, the slower the appearance of aging, to the level of the infant, you can also come back to the furnace to rebuild, how to reorganize, don't be too beautiful, so there are many examples in the cultivation world, Lao Tzu is more tender than his son.

Of course, like the head of Lingqing, it can only be said that it is a special hobby, all in all, except for the eyes of ordinary people, there are no monks here who are very stumbling.

So Feng Ning has developed a habit, look at people first and look at the face, good face proves that the cultivation is high, bad face is not good, I'm sorry let's compare the backstage

It's a world where you can conquer people with your face.

Lingqing was summoned by the Ancestor again.

Seeing Lao Zu in the past was an honor and a great thing for him. Who is the ancestor? The only person in the cultivation realm who survived the heavenly tribulation, but still remained, the entire cultivation realm can walk sideways. Therefore, it is a very long-faced thing to be able to show his face in front of the ancestor.

But what's wrong with the ancestor recently? It used to be a vigorous retreat, but now it's a vigorous toss.

A few years is really a snap of a finger for a cultivator, so the ancestor tosses two or three times in a year, compared with his previous temperament that hasn't moved for hundreds of years, it really makes Lingqing a little unacceptable.

"Ancestor, you want to go out on a trip?" Lingqing doesn't understand, the ancestor is so old, phew, it's such a profound cultivation, what else is there to travel, "I don't know what the ancestor commands?" Are there any requirements for the escort? ”

"No arrangement." Yu Changshu looked at Feng Ning not far away.

"Oh." Ling Qing understood in seconds, the ancestor was really sorry for this apprentice baby, "Recently, the female cultivators of the sect have been practicing hard how to take care of children, and it is also quite effective, do you want to bring a few with you?" ”

"No need, it's just me and Master." Hearing Lingqing's Jianyi, Feng Ning hurriedly retorted, what are you kidding, this time I went out to find a spirit grass for her that can change her qualifications, and bring other people, wouldn't it be asking for trouble.

After coming to the cultivation realm for two years, except for being deceived by the beautiful scenery here like a fairyland at the beginning, Feng Ning would never think that people who looked like immortals here would have the heart of a fairy.

The cultivation realm is a place where strength is respected, even if Feng Ning has a very powerful master, but it can't stop the mouths of the people, and in the past two years, I don't know how many people have said in her ears that she is not worthy of being a disciple of Yu Changshu.

Recently, this situation has become more and more intense, but fortunately, she has a strong heart, if it was a real child, it is estimated that it would have been abolished long ago.

Yu Changshu would be very indifferent whenever he bumped into this situation, and his inky eyes revealed a terrifying chill, and even Feng Ning was a little scared when he looked at it.

Yu Changshu would call Feng Ning over and ask her, "They said that about you, aren't you angry?" ”

"Of course I'm angry." Feng Ning looked at his side face and nodded quietly.

"Then why not resist?"

"Because I can't beat them." Feng Ning looked at his little hand and said distressedly.

All along, she has not been a weak person, people don't offend me, I don't offend people; If anyone sins against me, he will be punished even if he is far away. It is not too late for the so-called gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and one day he will get it back.

"Want to get stronger?"

"Yes." Feng Ning replied.

As soon as Feng Ning's words fell, he felt that the scenery in front of him had changed, and he found that he had been taken to a cliff by Yu Changshu.

Yu Changshu stood in front of the cliff with his hand and pointed to a grass plant on the cliff, "That's what can help you, take it yourself." ”

Feng Ning looked at the cliff towering above the clouds, then at his small body, gritted his teeth, and walked towards the cliff.

I don't know how long it took to climb, her hands were worn out, and the blood flowed down the stone, dyed a red road out, although she didn't know why Yu Changshu wanted to take it herself, but she didn't want to bow to anyone, even if that person was a master who had taken care of her for two years.

Finally got it, Feng Ning looked at the spirit grass in front of her and smiled happily, and was about to reach out to pick it, but found that the spirit grass flew into her mouth.

Before he could make any sound, the pain all over his body was unbearable, and a stream of heat overflowed the corners of his mouth down his throat, and Feng Ning found that he had arrived in Yu Changshu's arms at some point, and his white robe was also stained with a little red star.

This is over, Feng Ning was still thinking before he fainted, if he stained Master's clothes, he wouldn't not talk to me for months, right?

Feng Ning slept for a year, and when she woke up, her body had grown a little longer.

Was this a catalyst for her to eat? Feng Ning thought helplessly, who would believe that she was a three-year-old child now?

The day after waking up was the day of apprenticeship.

The apprenticeship ceremony was held in a hall that was larger than the hall when Feng Ning first came to the Lingshan Sect, and it was estimated that the entire cultivation realm had people with heads and faces, and the hall that could accommodate tens of thousands of people was actually packed.

The most surprising thing was that the walls of the hall turned out to be a large painting. There are many people in the painting, and if you look closely, you can find that they are all standing on the flying sword, and the changes are bursting, which makes people immersed in it and forget about the surrounding qiē.

Feng Ning wandered in the artistic conception of the painting, and passed the entire apprenticeship ceremony.

When I came back to my senses, I had already returned to the peak of the mountain.

"Master, why has my spiritual root changed?" Feng Ning really opened his eyes and looked at Yu Changshu, only then did he remember that when he measured the spiritual root at the apprenticeship ceremony, the bead emitted a dazzling blue light.

"What do you see in the painting?" Yu Changshu didn't answer Feng Ning's question, but asked other things.

"I didn't see anything, I just felt like I couldn't get out." Feng Ning recalled the scene at that time, and he was still a little afraid.

"Don't touch it until Yuanying." Yu Changshu sighed.

"Why?" Feng Ning doesn't understand, why is a painting so powerful?

"You'll understand later." Yu Changshu looked at the changing expression on Feng Ning's face, and continued, "You are now the Wind Spirit Root, I don't have any research in this area, each mountain peak will teach regularly, you can also listen to it." ”

What? Yes? Is this the rhythm that is meant to teach her on her own?