In front of the ancestral master's tablet, Mu Bei carried out a simple apprenticeship and became Meng Lan's apprentice.

"Master, drink tea."

Mu Bei knelt on the ground, raised his teacup, and offered a cup of tea to the master.

Meng Lan, who was sitting on the Taishi chair, had a satisfied smile on her face, took the tea, and took a sip.

"From now on, you will be my Meng Lan's apprentice."

Fu Anyi stood aside, staring at Mu Bei with dissatisfaction.

Leng Buding has an extra senior sister, and she is still later than himself, how can he be convinced.

"Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship."

After Mu Bei finished speaking, he kowtowed to the master.

"Yes. Get up. ”

Meng Lan glanced at Fu Anyi, meaning to let Fu Anyi help her up.

"Humph! Isn't she legless and won't stand up on her own? ”

Fu Anyi snorted coldly, don't overdo it, just don't want to help her.

If she thinks she is a junior sister, then he will definitely help her up.

Mu Bei stood up, looked at Fu Anyi, and opened his mouth with a smile.

"Senior brother, from now on, I will be your senior sister. Don't worry, Senior Sister will take good care of you. ”

When he said the word 'take care', Mu Bei deliberately bit a little heavier.

"Who wants you to take care of it."

Fu Anyi looked at her with disdain, as long as she dared to play any tricks, he would let her know why the flowers were so red.

How could he not hear the meaning of Mu Bei's words, and dare to threaten him just because she was a yellow-haired little girl?

Cut! He, Fu Anyi, is not scared......

Meng Lan watched the interaction between the two of them, just smiled, but didn't say anything.

In her eyes, this is a small fight between the two children, and I believe that they can get along well.

Meng Lan called Mu Bei to the room alone and passed on eighty percent of his cultivation to her.

After eighty percent of his cultivation was given to Mu Bei, Meng Lan looked a little weak.

Mu Bei hurriedly helped the master to sit down on the chair and stared at her with a concerned expression.

"Master, you just need to teach me the spell of catching ghosts, why do you want to pass on your cultivation to me."

Meng Lan shook her head with a smile and patted her shoulder.

"Master's cultivation is useless to keep, it's better to pass it on to you."

Whether he can pass that level or not, Meng Lan's heart is very clear.

Rather than taking this body of cultivation to dissipate with death, it is better to pass it on to Mu Beilai.

Mu Bei is her apprentice, and there is nothing wrong with passing it on to Mu Bei.

"Master, can't you solve your matter? I've heard of any spells for borrowing life? Why don't I lend you my yang longevity. ”

Mu Bei remembers seeing such a thing, a person's life can be lived by others.

"It's all a death anyway, how many years can you lend it to me?"

Meng Lan smiled suddenly, looked at Mu Bei's eyes, and became more and more satisfied, she didn't see the wrong person.

"A few more years to live, as long as Master wants to live, I can lend Master twenty years of life."

Mu Bei immediately spoke up, she didn't know how long she could live.

Twenty years of life should be enough for Master to finish this life.

"Twenty years from now? Master is still going to die. If people have the idea of greedy life, they may create a series of tragedies. ”

Meng Lan looked at Mu Bei earnestly and stared straight at her.

"No matter what time it is, I want you to remember. No matter how important a person in your life dies, you can't move crooked thoughts and try to exchange someone else's life for a life, which is damned. ”

Anyone's life is life, in the face of death, there is no distinction between high and low, let alone three, six, nine, etc., everyone is equal.