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"Really?" The old man's excitement was not concealed at all, and then he said, "Shangxian, you wait for me." After saying that, he turned around and ran towards an alley.

Zhang Haoran was stunned for a moment, but finally smiled but waited.

"Little Ya, why don't you come over quickly!" After a while, the old man reappeared outside the alley, and at the same time beckoned to a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy behind him. It's just that the young man is obviously not very willing to follow the old man, so he seems to be a little twisted at this time.

"Xiaoya, haven't you always wanted to cultivate? Now that there is an immortal in Grandpa's stall, you hurry over and show the immortal your qualifications, if he thinks you have good qualifications, you can become a monk!" the old man explained, tempting the young man to walk in the direction where Zhang Haoran was sitting.

And Zhang Haoran immediately knew what was going on when he heard this. He also knew that it was very difficult for ordinary people to cultivate in the Xuan Realm, unless they were extremely talented, and then they were ignored by passing monks or monks who were deliberately looking for a successor. Otherwise, you can only learn the Tao in other ways in the major sects.

Just like Xiao Wen in the past, wasn't this the case? But Xiao Wen met a few fake Hengtian sect disciples, if it weren't for Zhang Haoran's presence, Xiao Wen didn't know if he would have become a monk now.

"Grandpa......" The young man was still reluctant to step forward, looked at Zhang Haoran in fear, and looked at the old man with pleading eyes.

"Little Tooth, your father died because he wasn't a monk, otherwise he wouldn't have been killed......," the old man's face turned ugly, and finally began to grieve.

Zhang Haoran looked at the scene in front of him with interest, but he was also a little sad in his heart, not for anything else, just because of the importance of life.

"Grandpa, I was wrong...... the embarrassment on Xiaoya's face suddenly turned into sadness after hearing what the old man said about other fathers, and finally bowed his head and admitted his mistake and came behind the old man, very silent.

"Good ......" the old man's old hand stroked the little tooth, and finally said a little slurred.

"Shangxian ......" Finally, the old man walked towards Zhang Haoran with the young man, and said with a pretentious face: "Shangxian, can you help me see what my grandson's qualifications are......?"

"Are you my apprentice?" Zhang Haoran smiled, his eyes already beginning to look at the young man Xiaoya in front of him. It's just that Xiaoya keeps looking down and looks very scared.

"Yes, Immortal. If you think my grandson is qualified enough, then please take him as an apprentice. The old man seemed to have made up his mind. But after finishing speaking, he watched Zhang Haoran, and suddenly he was afraid that the little tooth in front of him would not be taken seriously.

He had met several monks before, but none of them said that Xiaoya had good qualifications, and in the end he didn't know. But the old man never gave up looking for a monk who could take him away for Xiaoya, so whenever he saw a monk, the old man would drag Xiaoya for the other party to see.

The old man believed that there would always be a monk who would take a fancy to Little Tooth and take him away and teach him his skills.

"I'll see. Zhang Haoran put down the teacup and turned around to look at the little tooth in front of him. The body is emaciated, not tall and not even breathing. So at this time, not to mention the qualifications, the little tooth in front of me is not even very good.

Cultivation is naturally very hard, if even the basic body is not good and there is no qualification, it is no wonder that Xiaoya is reluctant to show him. I think there have been many people who have seen it before Zhang Haoran, and finally refused.

That's why Xiaoya had this general psychology of resistance, thinking that no one would take a fancy to him anyway, so he didn't bother to lose this face again. But this time, in the end, he was said by his grandfather that he was very heartbroken, but he didn't admit defeat before he came.

Xiaoya kept bowing his head, and the old man looked at Zhang Haoran with a nervous and expectant expression.

Zhang Haoran knew that if he followed his standards, the little tooth in front of him would definitely not pass. But......

"I accepted this apprentice, his qualifications are very good, and he is the best one I have seen along the way. Zhang Haoran smiled and spoke, and then looked at the little tooth that had been bowing his head and looked up sharply and his face was full of disbelief.

"Shang, Shangxian, what you said is true, really?" the old man was excited, and the whole person became excited.

Xiao Ya's face was also full of surprise, and it was obvious that what he wanted to say at this time was what his grandfather said. He also felt that he was unlikely to be taken advantage of, but Zhang Haoran's words were really said and were still ringing in his ears at this time.

"Really. Zhang Haoran nodded, but after thinking about it and said: "But old man, my cultivation is average, if Ling Sun follows me......"

Zhang Haoran must say this well, in fact, he just wants Xiaoya to cultivate the Tao well and cultivate hard if he really follows him. Because his master is not good, Xiaoya has no proud capital.

"Shangxian, as long as you are willing to take our little teeth with you, it's okay......" The old man was excited, repeating the following yes. It seems that the old man is not less worried about his grandson these days, and he is also as desperate as Little Tooth is to have a monk take in and teach his grandson one day.

Xiaoya pursed his lips, clenched his fists and watched, but now he didn't know if he was excited or because he had a lot of depression in his heart, so he was angry at this time.

Zhang Haoran's eyes casually looked at Xiao Ya, his eyes glanced at Xiao Ya's clenched fist, and finally smiled to hide. The little tooth in front of him has some deep hatred behind it, otherwise he wouldn't have behaved like this at a young age.

"Old man, I will do my best to teach Xiaoya, don't worry. Zhang Haoran stood up and bowed half-to the old man, which made the old man panic for a while. In the eyes of ordinary people, the monks are the heavens, and when mortals see them, they all bow their heads and call the monks immortals. When will it be the turn of these ordinary figures to bow to them?

"Haha......" Just as Zhang Haoran and the old man were on the stall, the atmosphere of Xiaoya and the three of them was just beginning to get better, but it was broken by a very incongruous laughter. A young man walked out with a fan in his hand, followed by two followers.

Suddenly, Xiao Ya's clenched hands tightened even tighter, and his eyes were cold and he looked at the visitor.

"Zhang Shao, you, are you here? Sit, sit. The old man was also surprised when he saw the young man, and then nodded and beckoned the young man to sit down.

It's just that the young man obviously didn't pay attention to the old man's meaning, and his eyes looked at Zhang Haoran unscrupulously, completely provocative. In the end, seeing that Zhang Haoran's eyes kept looking at him without bowing his head or dodging, the young man looked at Zhang Haoran with wide eyes, meaning that if you look at it again, you will die.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Haoran was stunned for a moment, and then bowed his head with a wry smile, which can be regarded as bowing his head under the "strength" of the youth. Zhang Haoran just didn't want to cause more trouble, he didn't plan to become a focus figure in Qingteng City, so it would affect his plan and it was very likely that he would be targeted by the remnants of the immortal realm.

"That's right, you little monk actually dare not bow your head in front of me Zhang Tiancheng?" The young man smiled, looked at Zhang Haoran but was disdainful, and finally sat in front of Zhang Haoran and sat down with a big grin.

"Don't you want to get out of the way, do you want our young master to beat you up?" As soon as Zhang Tiancheng sat down, the two subordinates behind him opened their mouths to bombard Zhang Haoran, but the cultivation of the two subordinates had reached the Gathering Realm, which was one level higher than the current fierce realm monk Zhang Haoran. Above the Gathering Realm is the Force Realm, and the Force Realm is only qualified in the Xuan Realm. Therefore, the current Zhang Haoran is just a fledgling monk, insignificant.

In addition to helplessness on Zhang Haoran's face, he didn't know what expression to use to describe himself for a while. If you are not as good as others, you can only be bullied and reprimanded.

Originally, Zhang Haoran wanted to avoid the sharp edge of the three people in front of him and get up and leave, but with Zhang Haoran's cultivation and realm, he would have already seen the battle for fame and fortune at this time, so he didn't care about being like a mortal.

But when Zhang Haoran was about to get up, he happened to meet Xiao Ya's eyes looking at him, those eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, and at the same time with contempt.

Zhang Haoran was stunned on the spot, but the disdain in Xiaoya's eyes was looking at Zhang Haoran, which means that if Zhang Haoran stood up, then Xiaoya would look down on Zhang Haoran as a master. Naturally, if he comes to the back, Xiaoya will not recognize him as a master.

So Zhang Haoran still sat down in the end, but he didn't plan to kill Zhang Tiancheng in front of him, with a fast tooth heart.

"What's the matter?!" The two subordinates behind Zhang Tiancheng saw that Zhang Haoran was just about to leave but sat down, which means that the other party is going to do something with them?

Zhang Tiancheng also looked at Zhang Haoran at this time, but the teacup in his hand stopped in mid-air, and his eyes were full of viciousness.

Zhang Haoran continued to drink the tea as if he hadn't heard it, pursed his lips and mouthed, and his mouth slowed down. At the beginning, Zhang Haoran entered the Tao with tea, and naturally had a different taste and environment for tea.

Even though the tea here is not as fragrant and mellow as in the city, the water here is better than the tea in the city. The clear water is sweet and fragrant.

"It's against you!" was furious, and his right hand suddenly became angry, and he was ready to smash it at Zhang Haoran.

"Zhang Shao, I can't help it, I can't help it......" The old man came over at this time, and after seeing this tense atmosphere, he immediately hurriedly put down the tea and came to the person to stop it.

"Old thing, are you looking for death?" The expression on the face of the subordinate was huddled together, but it was hideous and ugly, but shouldn't a deceitful master have such a subordinate? Zhang Haoran said suddenly after looking at the ugly face of the subordinate person.

Zhang Tiancheng took a sip of the tea that was parked in the air as if he didn't see it, but he was indifferent to the old man's words.

"Zhang Shao, this person is, he is Xiaoya's master, so I hope you can raise your noble hand, raise your noble hand......" The old man said in fear, still nodding his head.

When Xiao Ya heard this, his eyes burst out with murderous intent, but it was another subordinate behind Zhang Tiancheng who looked sideways, and finally snorted coldly but ignored it.

"Raise your noble hand, then do you want to hand in a few more Gathering Spirit Pills this month?" Zhang Tiancheng said with a look of enjoyment after drinking tea. But his eyes never looked at the old man squarely.

"This, this ......" the old man looked embarrassed.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)