In this way, Zimo officially became a disciple of Baiyun Sect, and also found a master who Zimo looked very powerful, because Zimo found that many people were careful about every word when talking to Ji Zhengtian, and their faces were full of smiles, for fear that they would say something wrong and make Ji Zhengtian unhappy.

Following behind Ji Zhengtian, Zimo was followed by a girl who was slightly taller than herself, with dark skin, and when Zimo asked her name, she looked shy.

With his head down, he replied with three words in a voice like a mosquito and a fly: white and shallow

Zimo couldn't help but have a plan in her heart, she is Mo, she is white, and she has become a brother and sister in the same family, it will definitely be difficult to get along in the future, just look at the name, the two will definitely quarrel often because of some trivial things in the future! But look at this girl stupidly, I can't fight myself when I think about it, after all, I have cultivated the ability to sarcastically people since I was a child.

Thinking of this, he became confident again, followed behind Ji Zhengtian, walked and jumped, and hummed a nameless song.

Ji Zhengtian heard what he hummed in his mouth, "Lady, you watch me dance with a sword and play with a sword, I would rather not be a fairy in such a happy life" frowned slightly.

Zimo is good at observing words and feelings, seeing that this "master" frowned, he hurriedly shut up, and the jumping posture stopped, Bai Qingqian, who was walking behind him, lowered his head, and didn't pay attention, and hit Zimo, making him stumble and almost lying on the ground.

Zimo was about to reason with this little black girl, but Ji Zhengtian coughed, Zimo looked up and found that he had come to the other courtyard specially assigned to Ji Zhengtian.

In the courtyard, after the orders of the master, a small and small medicine field was opened up, in order to plant spiritual grass for this Dan master, and several alchemy rooms were also prepared, and inside it was ordered by Ji Zhengtian himself, and large and small Dan furnaces and Dan Ding were placed. There are also some other alchemy utensils.

Ji Zhengtian is a person who doesn't like to talk very much, dressed in a green shirt, which looks a little shabby, but it is neat and clean, although the hair is very dark, but if you look closely, you can find a few strands of white hair on the sideburns, and there are some wrinkles at the corners of the eyes.

Although he didn't say it, Zimo was grateful to Ji Zhengtian, no matter what the purpose, he accepted himself as an apprentice, although he was a layman.

When Ji Zhengtian came to the courtyard, he just sat on a chair in the living room and didn't say a word, while Zimo and Bai Qingqian stood there at a loss.

When Zimo rubbed his toes and quickly rubbed a hole in the ground, Ji Zhengcai spoke: "The reason for accepting Qingqing as a disciple is because she has a good affinity for herbs, which is also helpful for my alchemy." ”

After a pause, "Of course, she also has the talent for alchemy. For you..."

Speaking of this, Ji Zhengtian paused again, as if he was looking for a suitable adjective to describe Zimo, and he couldn't think of it for a while and got stuck there.

"Do you think I have any purpose for accepting you as a beginner?"

Zimo nodded, and hurriedly shook his head again.

"Actually, it's understandable for you to think like this, after all, you don't even have a gas field."

Zimo thought that Ji Zhengtian would think of a few good words to praise himself, such as I see that you are talented, for example, you work hard, I don't want this old man to be an elm pimple, so he poured a basin of cold water on himself.

took the basin of cold water, and Zimo was silent.

"Actually, I just happened to lack a person to take care of the medicine garden, because I was alchemy and researched pills, and I was usually very busy, and it happened that the sect master said to arrange your whereabouts, and it happened that others didn't want you, so I opened my mouth." Ji Zhengtian said seriously.

Zimo's eyes widened, a little incredulous.

"Really?"

"That's true!"

"Didn't lie to me?"

"My Ji Zhengtian never lies!"

This is the first time Zimo has spoken to Ji Zhengtian in his memory, and he has become Ji Zhengtian's disciple in a daze, and he is as white and shallow as a stuffy gourd.

"Master, but three seeds are planted in each pit?"

"Master, how many times a day does the spirit grass have to be watered?"

"Master, it's been seven days, why hasn't the spirit grass sprouted yet?"

“......”

The entire courtyard is Zimo's voice, and every time Ji Zhengtian takes the trouble to correct Zimo's way of calling him. He will also answer every question he has.

"You're not my apprentice yet!"

"Two Spirit Grass Seeds, Not Three"

"Watering once a day in the morning, noon and evening"

"Spirit grass will only sprout in ten days"

"Senior Sister Bai, why haven't you alchemized yet?"

"Senior Sister Bai, what is the combination of the Qi Gathering Pill?"

"Senior Sister Bai, is the Condensing Grass ready to be picked now?"

"I... I'm a senior sister, I'm older than you."

"The master said that I am not yet the time for alchemy..."

"The Qi Gathering Pill is one or two hundred Xuan Liquid and half a Star Spirit Grass refining..."

"That's not Condensing Grass, that's Purple Heartflower"

“......”

In this way, in Zimo's noisy voice, as well as Ji Zhengtian and Bai Qingqian's answers, unconsciously, Zimo had been in Baiyun Sect for a year.

Because of the master's promise, Zimo can receive ten Yuan Qi Stones every month, and every month he will carefully store his monthly income and put it in a small warehouse that only he knows, and will carefully inventory it every day, which is also the most he does every day in addition to taking care of the spirit grass.

At first, Ji Zhengtian and Bai Qingqian also went to collect the monthly stipends, but later because they were busy, they were all Zimo's substitute receipts, and then they didn't say anything, Zimo took their initiative to bring them back, which saved them a lot of worry.

Every time he wanted to secretly take a piece of vitality stone from Ji Zhengtian's moon, but he was afraid that he would find out and give up, although Ji Zhengtian had a hundred vitality stones every month, who knows if this old man would go back and count it secretly.

At the beginning, every time Zimo called Master Ji Zhengtian, he would correct it once, until one time he saw that Zimo seriously recorded every important sentence he said, every herb, and medicinal properties in the notebook, and he never corrected this title.

For this reason, Zimo was still very puzzled, why did he call him master this time, this old man didn't correct his title? Could it be that he has taught too many times and he is too lazy to correct himself? Or did you fall asleep for too long today?

With this question, Zimo ran over to ask, and Ji Zhengtian's answer was: "From the moment I saw your book, you were already my apprentice." ”

Zimo was not excited, he just looked at Ji Zhengtian in a daze, he usually chattered, sitting alone on the bench next to the medicine garden, in a daze all day.

From that day on, Zimo began to ask all kinds of questions about alchemy, and Ji Zhengtian also knew everything.

It seems that they are already master and apprentice.