Fang Yan waved his hand and said: "This is also the result of your own hard work, being a teacher is just playing the role of a 'master leading the door', how far you can go on this road in the future depends on yourself after all." ”

Chu Ping shook his head, his face was extremely serious: "There are thousands of people in the world who work hard, and there are countless people who are better than disciples, but if it weren't for a teacher to lead a disciple into the door, no matter how hard the disciple tried, it would be impossible for him to enter the threshold of the Immortal Dao." ”

"Just this opportunity is the kindness that the disciple will never be able to repay in his life!"

Fang Yan smiled slightly, and no longer entangled with Chu Ping on this topic, otherwise he would be hypocritical.

"Come here, let the teacher check your body for you."

Fang Yan has not forgotten the real purpose of calling this disciple over.

Chu Ping was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think much about it, and walked quickly to Fang Yan in a few steps.

The fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy is not yet mature, but his height is about one meter six or seven, and he is a handsome guy with a delicate face. Coupled with his quiet and indifferent temperament cultivated by the Taoist culture since childhood, if it is put in modern society, it is estimated that the popularity will definitely not be much worse than those little fresh meat in the entertainment industry.

Even some animals with special taste preferences can see it, and it is estimated that their eyes will glow green.

Of course, Fang Yan naturally doesn't have any special thoughts about his disciple, and he doesn't like that. Summoning people to their side is just to check the internal changes in their bodies after completing the cycle of the small week.

There was no such thing as reaching out to touch, Fang Yan only widened his eyes slightly after calling Chu Ping to his side, and then Chu Ping saw a ray of silver light flash from his eyes.

The body shook slightly, but it was the mental fluctuations that the dialect unintentionally dispersed caused a lot of pressure on Chu Ping. Fortunately, this pressure came and went quickly, and when Chu Ping recovered, he found that Fang Yan had closed his eyes.

Because he didn't get instructions from the dialect, Chu Ping didn't know whether he should leave, so he had to stand there in a daze, maintaining his posture and not daring to move.

The atmosphere in the main hall became quiet for a while.

"Oh, I see! The so-called Reiki cycle is actually composed of this form......"

After a long time, Fang Yan slowly opened his eyes, but the color of thought and understanding on his face changed uncertainly.

This is just now, after he used his spiritual power as a medium to probe his mind into Chu Ping's body, he obtained a lot of information about the way of the divine soul.

Sure enough, just watching the exercises to simulate them is still far from being as effective as observing the test subjects who have actually practiced the exercises.

There is a lot of key information that cannot be found in the exercises, and it is only after the actual practice that it is reflected in the practitioners.

Fang Yan's thoughts flashed in his heart, but through the observation of Chu Ping's body, he had a deeper understanding of the basic path of the Divine Soul Cultivator.

Raising his head, he found that Chu Ping was still standing in front of him, and Fang Yan couldn't help but smile softly.

As if he suddenly remembered something, Fang Yan suddenly stretched out his hand, and a square box appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"Oh, take it." Fang Yan gently threw the box in his hand, and saw that there seemed to be an invisible hand under the box, suspended in the air and slowly floating towards Chu Ping.

Chu Ping hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch the box, and while secretly sighing in his heart that the teacher's magic power was vast, his eyes couldn't help flashing with doubts.

"This is the reward for the first disciple to complete Xiao Zhoutian, as I said before." Fang Yan smiled and said, "Now it's yours, open it and take a look?" ”

Chu Ping originally had a guess in his heart, but after getting the confirmation of the dialect, he was completely sure, and his face couldn't help flashing a trace of joy.

This is a square box only the size of a palm, the square shape is very simple, and from the appearance there is no decorative pattern, it seems that the whole body is carved with a purple-black wood, which seems to be quite heavy.

However, unlike the appearance, the weight of the box is not large, and Chu Ping still has a light feeling in his hand, as if the box is empty.

Of course, Chu Ping wouldn't really think that what Fang Yan wanted to reward him was this box, since Fang Yan had already said it for him to open and see, there must be other items in the box.

Click!

The box was gently opened by Chu Ping, but it was just the items in the box, but Chu Ping couldn't help but be stunned.

As he looked over, he saw that in the purple-black box he was holding in both hands, a jade pendant with a shimmering green luster was lying quietly in the center of the box.

The box is not big, the size of the jade pendant is even smaller, and the overall size is slightly larger than an adult's thumb, which looks very exquisite. The shape of the whole jade pendant is wide in the middle and narrow on both sides, and the narrow place is slightly curvature, just like a shallow crescent.

"Teacher, what is this?"

Chu Ping looked up at the dialect.

Although this half-moon jade pendant looks extraordinary, it should be of extraordinary value even in the world, but if it is just a jade pendant, it should not be worthy of the teacher to take it out as a reward, right?

Could it be a legendary magic weapon?

Chu Ping secretly guessed in his heart.

Fang Yan smiled, and did not explain directly, but suddenly said:

"Reach out with a hand."

Chu Ping was stunned, a little unclear, but he still changed the box in his hand to his left hand and freed up his right hand.

"Hiss"

As soon as he stretched out his right hand, Chu Ping let out a muffled snort, he quickly raised his hand to take a look, but he didn't know when, a hole had been cracked on his fingertips. The red blood is seeping out from the wound at the moment.

Needless to say, this is naturally done in tongues.

"What are you doing in a daze, smearing the blood on that jade pendant." Fang Yan couldn't bear to look at the disciple's stunned appearance anymore, so he reminded him.

“…… Yes, Teacher! ”

After Chu Ping was woken up by the dialect, he finally reacted.

Ignoring the pain in his fingertips, Chu Ping hurriedly smeared the blood on the index finger of his right hand on the jade pendant according to the instructions of the dialect.

It is also strange to say that the jade pendant, which was originally full of turquoise, quickly turned red after coming into contact with Chu Ping's blood, as if it was clear water infected with ink, as if it had become a blood moon.

What surprised Chu Ping even more was that he suddenly found that there seemed to be some kind of special connection between himself and the Blood Moon Jade Pendant in front of him. He could even feel that the luster emanating from the surface of the jade pendant was slowly coinciding with the frequency of his heartbeat.