Chapter 362: Be in a hurry to be a master

Seeing the respectful appearance of the old man in white, Gu Xiaoxiao thought of the elder surnamed Lu who died in the hands of the phantom that day. It seems that everyone knows His Holiness, but I don't know. Moreover, at that time, the elder surnamed Lu was also the only Venerable Servant, and he did not look like a fake, which shows that the identity of this Venerable is very remarkable.

Gu Xiaoxiao wanted to ask who the old man in white was, but she didn't dare to ask. I was afraid that my problem would backfire and attract the suspicion of the old man in white, thus putting himself and His Holiness in a dangerous situation.

"You come with me!" The old man in white interrupted Gu Xiaoxiao's thoughts.

Gu Xiaoxiao followed him to the central square of the Kendo Sect. This was Gu Xiaoxiao's first real contact with the Kendo Sect. At the beginning, he entered the kendo sect through the back door, but later he was locked up in the medicine garden by the old man surnamed Chen to sort out the medicinal materials, and he didn't have time to observe the kendo sect properly.

When all the disciples saw the old man in white, they all saluted respectfully. Some of the words they wanted to say were stopped by a look from the old man in white.

Gu Xiaoxiao was very puzzled, but she didn't want to ask too much, so she could only silently follow the pace of the old man in white.

"Little girl, you haven't told the old man yet, what's your name?" Walking to a bridge, the old man in white suddenly stopped and turned back to ask Gu Xiaoxiao.

Gu Xiaoxiao paused for a moment, remembering that she had followed the old man in white all the way, and indeed she hadn't reported to her home yet, "My Gu Xiaoxiao." ”

"Good name. Would you like to learn spells from me? ”

Gu Xiaoxiao was stunned again, she didn't expect the old man in white to speak so directly, he didn't give herself a chance to prepare at all, and she had to teach herself spells when she opened her mouth.

"You...... Are you going to take me as a disciple? ”

"If you want, the old man can accept you as my closed disciple." The old man in white looked at Gu Xiaoxiao with a smile.

Gu Xiaoxiao was a little surprised, after all, worshipping a strong man as a teacher is a great opportunity that can be met but not sought. However, in addition to being happy, Gu Xiaoxiao's expression dimmed, she had no spiritual root, she was just a zombie, and she didn't know if she would reveal her zombie identity if she worshiped under the other party's door.

Seeing Gu Xiaoxiao's happy or sad expression, the expression of the old man in white became ugly, "What?" Is it difficult for you to worship me as a teacher? ”

When Gu Xiaoxiao heard this, she hurriedly flattered: "What's the matter...... It is my honor to be able to worship you as a teacher. Just ......"

"Just what?" The old man in white asked.

"The disciple has a special physique, suffers from a strange disease, and it seems that he has no spiritual root at all. You need a medicine to cultivate the immortal method. ”

"What kind of medicine, you say, I'll get it for you." The old man in white has already begun to call himself Gu Xiaoxiao's master.

The master who is in such a hurry to accept apprentices, Gu Xiaoxiao is also the first time to see it.

"I've found the medicine, I need to leave the Kendo Sect to get the medicine in two months, and when I get the medicine, I will be able to cultivate the immortal method at that time."

Hearing that Gu Xiaoxiao was reluctant to say the name of the herb, the old man in white stopped asking.

The world is full of wonders. The old man in white only knew that some people were born without spiritual roots and could not practice spells. But I have never heard of someone who has a strange illness and can't practice spells, as long as there is a medicine, they can re-cultivate the immortal law. However, considering the relationship between the other party and the Venerable, the old man in white believed what Gu Xiaoxiao said.

His Holiness was so powerful in his impression that he had to believe it.