Lin Twelve chicks nodded as if pecking rice, and he took out the exercise book with satisfaction.

She stretched out her hand and wanted to take it, but was dodged by Zhang Xuzi: "If you want to do the exercises, you have to worship me as a teacher first!" ”

Looking at the old naughty Zhang Xuzi, Lin Twelve did not hesitate at all, and came with his legs kneeling and opening his mouth: "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!" ”

Zhang Xuzi obviously didn't expect her to agree so easily, and was a little stunned.

Lin Twelve was still kneeling on the ground: "Master, why don't you let me get up and talk first?" ”

The latter cleared his throat to hide his gaffe: "Ahem, okay, get up, from today on, you will be my personal disciple, you have to study this exercise taught to you by your teacher!" ”

Lin Twelve rubbed his hand on his clothes and took it: "Disciple, thank you, Master." ”

Zhang Xuzi nodded his head: "You can be careful, this is the only lonely book, if you lose it, it will be a big trouble." ”

"Disciple understands!" After Lin Twelve finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Why are you going?" Zhang Xuzi asked, and Lin Twelve naturally replied: "Go back to read, it's not okay for the disciple to stay here at this big night?" ”

In fact, Zhang Xuzi didn't want her to go back to live in the cubicle of the medicine house, anyway, she was also her own personal disciple, and it was too shabby to live in that place.

"You are now an official disciple of Qingfeng Mountain, you will have your own uniform, token and room, tomorrow I will go and talk to the three elders who manage the affairs of the house, and arrange a new place for you to live."

Although she was grateful for Zhang Xuzi's enthusiasm, she did not plan to live in the disciple's courtyard.

"Disciple, thank you Master for your kindness, only you know, I have some disagreements with Senior Sister Cai and Senior Brother Li, and it will inevitably cause unhappiness when I live in the past, so it's good for me to live in the medicine house, and it's convenient to ask you about things, so you can rest assured!"

In fact, this is only one of them, Lin Twelve still has a lot of consideration for living in a remote medicine house, that is, in order to protect the spirit stones he bought at a great price.

Once you live in the disciple's house, it is inevitable that there will be people with great curiosity who will come to harass you, and it will be okay to just fight at that time, if you accidentally expose the existence of the spirit stone, it will definitely cause more trouble.

Therefore, Lin Twelve thought it through and felt that it was good to live in the medicine house, and it was better to be small than quiet.

Zhang Xuzi couldn't resist her, so he had to agree with her idea, and told her to remember to come to the courtyard tomorrow for morning and afternoon classes, and let her go back.

Lin Twelve, who returned to the medicine house, lay on the bed and thought that everything was a dream, looking at the exercises placed next to the pillow, he didn't expect that this time he would gain so much, and he fell asleep with the book in his arms.

In the middle of the night, she always felt that the yellowed books in her arms were heating slightly, and the aura in the spirit stones was pouring into the books in a steady stream.

The next morning, the first thing Lin Twelve did when he woke up was to see if the book in his arms was still there, and whether it was still hot.

But except for the place where he was covered with heat, everything looked like nothing unusual, although he felt weird, but Lin Twelve thought that it should be a dream, so he put down the stubble, packed up early and went to the Great Elder's Courtyard.

When she arrived, Zhang Xuzi was drinking tea with a sober and refined woman in white.

When he saw her coming, he hurriedly greeted: "Twelve, come over and say hello to the third elder!" ”

It turned out that this oxygen beauty was the Third Elder, and Lin Twelve bowed obediently: "The Third Elder is fine!" ”

The woman in white stepped forward and helped her up and said, "Don't be so polite, my real name is Lan Yonghe, you can just call me Uncle Lan." ”

"I heard from Senior Brother that you have accepted a child from the Alien Spirit Root as a personal disciple, you are really blessed, he has not confiscated a disciple for many years."

Zhang Xuzi sat on the chair and humbled himself: "Isn't this fate?" ”

"Yes, the most important word in cultivation is fate, fate has arrived, who can say many things for sure." Lan Yonghe seemed to mean something.

Lin Twelve looked at Lan Yonghe, who had a meaningful face, and then looked at Zhang Xuzi, who was holding a tea cup and pretending not to understand, and always felt that there was something between these two people.

In the end, it was Lan Yonghe who broke the embarrassing atmosphere: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense, this is your disciple's uniform and token, you put it away, if you need anything in the future, you can go directly to the disciple's courtyard to find me, I will live in the innermost room." ”

Lin Twelve nodded gratefully: "Thank you Uncle Lan for making this trip!" I send you. ”

Lan Yonghe saw that Zhang Xuzi didn't mean to get up, so she pursed the corners of her lips and left.

After she left, Lin Twelve sat down next to Zhang Xuzi, poured himself a cup of tea, and followed his example and lifted Erlang's legs to taste the tea soup: "Master, what is the relationship between this Uncle Lan and you?" ”

Zhang Xuzi almost squirted out a mouthful of tea: "What nonsense? ”

Lin Twelve looked at him teasingly: "What, could it be that I read it wrong?" I obviously saw Uncle Lan talking to you about it! ”

"Hugh, scoundrel! Start Lessons! Zhang Xuzi took up the identity of the master, and Lin Twelve didn't want to ask anything more.

Today, Zhang Xuzi teaches the most basic method of spitting.

Originally, he thought that Lin Twelve would have to practice for four or five days like an ordinary disciple before he could master this method of vomiting.

But it only took her a morning class to learn it, and she began to absorb the natural aura of Qingfeng Mountain.

But this little girl didn't seem to think that this was annoying enough, and even said: "I'm really stupid, I learned such a method of breathing after studying in the morning, when will my cultivation be successful!" ”

Zhang Xuzi's face was blue and red and said: "It's fast enough, it takes four or five days for people to learn, if you want to succeed, if you want to succeed, it will be two or three years fast, and a lifetime if you are slow, as long as the matter of cultivating immortals depends on your personal talent and fate." ”

"Then Master, can you see if my talent and fate are enough?" Lin Twelve said mischievously, Zhang Xuzi angrily wanted to slap her.

"Class!"

The news that Lin Twelve was accepted as a personal disciple by the Great Elder quickly spread.

The first thing I knew was Cai Jiaojiao, who went to Lan Yonghe to get a new uniform.

After Cai Jiaojiao was injured before, her uniform was torn, and she didn't have time to think about it until she was better injured today.

After she entered the door, she heard Lan Yonghe say to herself, "It's you, do you know that the little maid you brought over has become the personal disciple of the Great Elder?" ”

"Lin Twelve? How could it be, the three elders heard it wrong. Cai Jiaojiao didn't believe this, after all, during the introductory test, Lin Twelve touched the five-color stone and was dim, which everyone saw.

Lan Yonghe has always looked down on Cai Jiaojiao, who is flying high and domineering because she is a disciple of Ding Zhiyuan, and ridiculed her: "People are much more promising than you, you are just a single water spirit root, Lin Twelve is a thunder spirit root that has not been encountered for thousands of years, and if you practice well, you don't know how many times stronger." ”