Chapter 139: Master's Longevity Knows No Bounds
Maybe the atmosphere is too charming, or maybe it's in this strange world, it's not easy to have a good meal, Luo Lin suddenly felt nervous in his heart, and a pair of big eyes stared at the high-ranking monk at the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect,
Fortunately, Qi Lishang found out early and patted her lightly, so that he didn't anger those high-ranking monks, but in the same way, maybe because the longing in her eyes was too scorching, some people were destined to slap her to death from the beginning.
Sword cultivation cultivates a sword in his life, and he doesn't need to be too eccentric, with a delicate heart, a disciple with complicated thoughts, persistence, and stubbornness are not a bad thing sometimes, at least in the eyes of the monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, on the contrary, they are some rare qualities.
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A series of cold refusals, not to mention Luo Lin, that is, Qi Lishang has some bad feelings in his heart, sometimes the fate between people is so wonderful, at first glance, Luo Lin is no different from everyone, but on those brilliant big eyes, Qi Lishang doesn't know when to melt a corner in his heart, and naturally hopes that she has a good future,
But he is just a Jindan monk now, maybe he may have grown up in those small sects, but in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he is not even qualified to accept disciples.
The words of the previous substitute teacher to accept apprentices, although it is not false, but it is also some jokes, success or failure is only between the two, the monk is cultivating the Ascension Avenue, and the same cultivation is also fate,
If there is no master-apprentice fate, no matter how good Luo Lin's talent is and how much he is favored by his master, his master will not accept this apprentice.
If Luo Lin is not accepted in this hall today, Luo Lin can only enter the inner gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and after cultivating to build the foundation, he can re-apprentice, but he is also an apprentice, but he may not be able to worship a powerful master.
The difference between having a master and not having a master is quite big, Qi Lishang couldn't help but sigh, reached out and rubbed his rough head, and made up his mind, if there is really no one to accept the little girl as an apprentice, he will bother more, since he can't be a senior brother and sister, he will be a master and apprentice.
The red-clothed monk really likes Luo Lin, a little girl with big eyes, but she once had to pick up a hexagram from the Star Pavilion, and she can't accept female disciples in this life, so although she is a little embarrassed about the whereabouts of this little girl, she is just embarrassed.
A flame condensed from the fingertips, flicked lightly, leisurely passed over the crowd, slowly drifted away, slender fingers lightly buckled on the table, it seemed to be like a nameless song, leisurely, couldn't help but calm down.
Qi Lishang's eyes suddenly became a little more colorful, but he was not in a hurry, "Uncles, how long has it been, our Ten Thousand Swords Sect has received a Heavenly Spirit Root, and I think it's good luck."
All of you uncles are not busy at the moment, you can pick the right disciples, after all, there are too few disciples of our Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and my master and his old man are always chattering. ”
It's a pity that Qi Lishang said energetically, but none of his uncles and uncles left him, picked his eyes, and didn't even give him a corner of his eye.
Qi Lishang didn't feel embarrassed, it seemed to be normal, although Luo Linneri was already an adult, but in the face of this situation, it was impossible to talk awkwardly, and the admiring little eyes threw Qi Lishang one after another.
"Although our sword cultivation has no distractions and is dedicated to practicing swords, it is a good thing, but occasionally we still need to relax and relax, such as accepting an apprentice or something, and it is good to beat up the disciple to relieve fatigue if there is nothing to do.
Like the predecessors of other sects, as soon as they go out, there are a large number of disciples and grandchildren, how magnificent the crows and crows are, and when we go out of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, we are a slippery person, and many people are shy, do you say that you are not the masters. ”
Qi Lishang's melancholy eyes were like a drizzle in March, and he couldn't get angry when he was lying on his stomach.
Doesn't it mean that the immortal cultivation realm is also respected in strength? But what is the situation in front of me, a row of high-level bosses just listened to a Jindan monk chattering and didn't react at all, this is not scientific!
However, although the contact time has not been long, Luo Lin can be sure that the strength of the senior brother she recognizes is not known for the time being, but her mouth skills are first-class, at least so far except for Tang Seng, she has never seen such a nagging.
What about the noble and glamorous sword immortal, who is so down-to-earth, how can she still look directly at the word noble and glamorous?
Not to mention that Qi Lishang is not depressed, Luo Lin himself is already depressed, what is this, one or two are so speechless,
The thin little hand pressed on the dry stomach, Luo Lin stared at Qi Lishang with a resentful look, hoping that he could ring, there is a little beggar who is dying of hunger here, saying that the meal is good, she doesn't even see a grain of rice, as for the others, they are all big guys, not to mention asking them for food, it takes courage to look at it.
The sweet wind didn't know where it came from, Rollin couldn't help but close his eyes, enjoying the tempting fragrance of the wind, hoping to fill his hungry stomach.
Skinny little appearance, closed his eyes, the whole person has no color, only a small nose that sniffs quietly, a little more lively.
The cold and soft touch made Luo Lin can't help but think of the cold powder he had eaten in his previous life, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his rough little mouth was swallowed, and his neat teeth were closed up and down, and he used his strength.
"Ah, why did you hit me?" didn't eat the same food, but took a slap of fried chestnuts with sugar, Luo Lin opened his eyes pitifully, his big eyes were filled with water, watery, and people suddenly thought of the grass after the rain, and the water was pleasing and cute.
Qi Lishang dragged Luo Lin, "Lishang has seen Uncle Shui, this is the little junior sister who was only accepted today." ”
Luo Lin came back to her senses and hurriedly saluted according to Qi Lishang's posture, but she didn't know the name of the immortal cultivation world, so she just saluted and didn't speak.
"Heh, has anyone taken her as an apprentice?" The cold voice carries the spring breeze of March, which is as intoxicating as a peach blossom, less indifferent and more intimate.
Luo Lin's eyes were hot for no reason, and he bit his lip before he didn't talk.
"Back to Uncle Luo, Senior Sister Luo has no relationship with your uncles, so she hasn't apprenticed yet."
"That being the case, I still lack someone to serve tea and pour water, so let's do it." The intoxicating voice is like an amorous and heartless spring breeze in March, casual and ingenious.
Luo Lin was still a little stunned, Qi Lishang kicked Luo Lin lightly, "Don't hurry up to see your master." ”
Luo Lin didn't think much about it, didn't say a word, knelt on his knees, and slammed down, "Apprentice Luo Lin has seen the master, and the master has a long life." ”
"Poof!".
Before Rollin could react, a muffled laugh rang out in the hall.