Jing Yiran seemed to understand the meaning in everyone's eyes, pursed his lips, as if he had made a great determination, and promised: "The teacher's kindness is deep, if the old ancestor can accept me as an apprentice, I am willing to follow the old ancestor for the rest of my life and let me be sent." ”

This is the subtext of self-promotion as a cultivation furnace.

Everyone's eyes became explicit at this moment, revealing a look of disdain.

All disdain his actions.

There is an essential difference between the two monks and the furnace ding, one is mutual benefit between the two sides, and the other is only unilateral plunder.

Of course, in order to better plunder, some people will also intensively raise furnace tripods, and the strength of these intensive furnaces is generally not bad, but it is inevitable that they will lose money inside.

Compared with the monks of the same rank, it is inevitable that it is weaker.

The words that Qiao An was about to say were suddenly stuck in her throat, she frowned slightly, slightly displeased, and then stood up and slowly picked up her steps, the fairy clothes swayed with her movements, like auspicious clouds rolling.

When the sect elders saw this, they immediately followed her down the steps.

Joke, the ancestors are here, how dare they stand in a high position.

A group of people descended from the high platform.

Qiao An walked up to Jing Yiran, looked at it carefully, and then smiled, her beautiful face became brighter and brighter, and she said in a deep voice: "Why do you say this? ”

Jing Yiran lowered his eyes and said in a dumb voice: "I feel like I can't control the fire, if no one helps me dredge it, my life will be gone." ”

"So for your life." Qiao An stretched out her hand, pinched Jing Yiran's chin with her slender white fingers, and lifted it up, forcing the other party to look up at her, smiling brighter and brighter, and said, "You can commit yourself to someone you don't even know?" ”

Qiao An smiled charmingly, and her voice was crisp and pleasant, but for some reason, Bei Sansan always felt that his master seemed to be angry.

Jing Yiran half-closed his eyes, covering the undercurrent under his eyes, didn't look at her, and only said calmly: "The posture of the ancestor immortal is a figure admired by the immortal world, and we are vulgar people, if we can touch the corners of your clothes, it will also be extremely glorious." ”

"Yes, very!"

Qiao An laughed angrily, let him go, flicked his sleeves, turned his back, and wanted to say something heavy to stab him, but for some reason he remembered the scene in the last world when Lu Jingjie suppressed all the grievances, smiled and took her hand, opened the floor-to-ceiling window and ran towards the sea.

She took a deep breath, suppressed the irritability in her heart, and said, "Take it." ”

The sect master standing on the side stepped forward and saluted, "That's ......"

Everyone showed a playful expression, looking at Jing Yiran's eyes becoming more and more red fruits.

Even if he won the favor of his ancestors, he was just a humble furnace!

Qiao An looked at everyone's eyes, pinched his fingers, and said coldly, "Chief Great Disciple." ”

"What?" The sect master didn't react for a moment.

Everyone was frightened, with a terrifying expression that they thought their ears were broken.

The old ancestor has just ......

Say what?

Even Jing, who had always had a calm face, looked up suddenly, looking at Qiao An's back, full of disbelief, and the expression in his eyes was changeable, as if he was unbelievable and unpredictable.

"From now on, Jing Yiran will be my chief disciple, and Beisansan will be my second disciple." Qiao An slowly turned around, looked at Jing Yiran, and said, "Don't say those ridiculous words just now, don't say them in the future." ”

Then she glanced at the expressions on everyone's faces, and said loudly, "Apprentice!" ”

Her people, she can stab him as much as she wants, and others don't want to insult him for half a point!

Jing Yiran saw Qiao An looking over, only to feel that the woman's backlit eyes looking at him were very complicated and equally elusive, making him feel that something had escaped his control.

He frowned slightly, but immediately collected his emotions, showed an excited expression at the right time, and knelt down and said, "Disciple Jing is the same, I have seen the master." ”