The interior of the cave is a little dark, and kerosene lamps are lit in many places to ensure adequate lighting.

The first thing that catches your eye in the entrance hall is a few screens, and most of the white cloth paintings are some rare beasts, but for Du Ningyu, he doesn't know any of them, and he hurriedly skipped them after a glance.

Crossing the screen to the main hall, the space here is not too big, a groove was dug on the left hand of the door, and the water poured into it bubbled from time to time, as the blisters surfaced and merged into the air, a trace of aura was filled into this small space environment.

Looking to the right, there is a relatively flat and smooth white stone floor, the tables and chairs placed in the middle are made of the same rock as the mountain, and then looking up, there are some circular three-story stone steps, and the stone steps are a small platform, and a simple bed is laid in the corner.

In the middle, against the wall, there was only a coffee table and a rattan chair, and the sunlight poured in through a crack in the rock at the top, and a bright pillar of light spilled down.

A middle-aged man with only a few lip whiskers. At this moment, he sat on a rattan chair and put Erlang's legs on his legs, holding a book in his left hand and reading leisurely in the sun.

"Master. ”

"Meet Uncle Guan. ”

Qian Cheng and Zong Cao each hugged their fists to the man sitting on the rattan chair to say goodbye, and Du Ningyu also bowed down when he saw this.

Guan Yuanzheng straightened his sitting posture slightly, put down the book in his hand casually, and waved his hand casually to the two foundation building monks, looking at Du Ningyu who was bowing down with great interest.

"You are Du Ningyu, hurry up and let me take a look. ”

Du Ningyu raised her head a little uneasily, and glanced at the middle-aged man in front of her, in her impression, the monks in the White Yang Sect were all immortal-like figures, and this concept had not yet changed.

The one in front of him was the head of this group of immortals, and he was naturally a little timid, but when he met that gentle and kind gaze, he couldn't help but feel a little more good.

She was tapped on the back, and when she turned around, she saw Qian Cheng pouting in front of her, motioning for her to move forward. So she said yes, got up and walked to the man on the stage.

Walking to the front, Guan Yuanzheng lightly took one of her hands, put his fingers on her veins, and took away a little of his spiritual power.

Ning Yu had already been in contact with this scene once, and the first time Sima Jing tested the spiritual root for her, she also waited for the result calmly.

The strength of the spiritual power that was newly entering her meridians was also perceived, and there was a clear contrast at this time, if Sima Jing's spiritual power was a small stream, and the spiritual power of the Jindan monk in front of him was indeed as surging and powerful as a great river.

She just stared at the big hand on her pulse quietly, and didn't say anything to think, she always felt that the refining qi was quite disrespectful compared to Jin Dan.

And because of this, she didn't know that it was impossible for those who had not formally cultivated to discern the strength of other people's spiritual power.

A dazzling golden light and the position of the dantian that used to be usually self-condensed jade lit up, and the dull room also became golden.

Guan Yuanzheng withdrew his hand, and his originally calm face rarely showed a little joy, and he nodded frequently: "Yes, yes, if it is really a metallic single spirit root, the meridians in this body are smooth, especially above my estimate, this disciple is quite suitable for me!"

Being praised like this, Du Ningyu blushed a little, and only knew that he smiled at him shyly.

"Silly girl, Uncle Guan means that he has officially accepted you as an apprentice, what are you doing standing and saluting!" Zong Cao's slightly anxious voice sounded in the back.

Du Ningyu was frightened by this light drink, which was about to lose his temper at the first face of the master. Quickly took two steps back and knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times at him, and when she looked up again, her forehead was flushed.

When she was a child, she had also seen the scene of Yanfu accepting apprentices, so she had to copy it as it was at this time, and when she looked up to find a teacup, she looked around, but she didn't see any tea-drinking objects in the clear eye, and her face was full of anxious looks.

As if seeing her embarrassment, Guan Yuanzheng helped her up: "It's okay, we monks don't pay much attention to this red tape, just skip the tea, from now on you will be my seventh disciple." ”

When Guan Yuanzheng said this, he had already admitted Du Ningyu's current identity, and the favor between this tone was felt by the listener. So he shouted crisply: "Master!"

"Okay, Ningyu, come here, I'll give you something. Guan Yuanzheng beckoned to her.

The master between the mortals and the world, Ning Yu also knew about this ceremony, although the other party liked him a lot, but he couldn't lose his courtesy, so he quickly knelt down on his knees again and hung his head.

A small sword with a white handle and a white sheath appeared in Guan Yuanzheng's hand out of thin air, and he pulled Du Ningyu's hands and stuffed them into her palms.

"This sword is called 'Cloud Cutting', and it is also my early war gains, and it is a medium-grade treasure in itself, but it can be temporarily downgraded to the best talisman level through spiritual power seals due to its special material. With your Heavenly Spirit Root's affinity for the metal magic weapon, you will be able to use it freely when you are in the middle of Qi refining, and when you build the foundation, the spiritual power I have set will almost dissipate. ”

The snow-white short sword was started, and Ning Yu weighed the feeling quite heavy, this good-looking appearance made her really fond of it, she was also born in a martial arts family, and she also had a good impression of this sword, gun, sword and halberd.

And when you pull it out a little, the mirror-like sword body and sharp cut face all prove the extraordinaryness of the item in front of you.

"Thank you, Master!"

Du Ningyu smiled sweetly at him, unconcealing the joy in his heart.

The joy of the girl in front of him also made Guan Yuanzheng a little more friendly, and he didn't forget to instruct: "This thing is sharp, you have to use it carefully before you build the foundation." ”

The girl looked up into his eyes, and there was a lot less estrangement for this master who loved her, and nodded heavily: "Hmm!"

Qian Cheng, who was standing below, looked at the two people in front of him who enjoyed the family of master and apprentice, and was quite happy, but he couldn't help but sigh secretly when he looked at the white short sword in Du Ningyu's hand: "Alas, I don't know if the master is old or if this is his first female disciple, this gift is a special medium-grade treasure, and the object he got in the early years didn't give any of our six senior brothers." ”

"Don't be sour, how can any of your six senior brothers have good talents, and besides, when you were the sixth to enter, Uncle Guan was just building a foundation, and this treasure was of course far more valuable to him at that time than now. ”

"What you said is quite insightful, worthy of being a great elder, this experience and insight is more to the point than me. Qian Cheng thought about it, this is indeed the truth, and when he thinks about it, he has a balanced mentality.

Zong Ke saw that the master and apprentice on the stage were also talking, and he chatted with Qian Cheng in private, and the two of them usually had a good personal relationship.

Then he quipped: "And you see that the appearance of this thing is clearly a woman's thing, or you choose to cut the object below and go to be coquettish with Uncle Guan, maybe I will give you one on a whim, hahaha!"

"Get out!"