Chapter 2 The little girl has taken a fancy to him
Jiang Li was stunned!
She wants to worship under the old grandfather's door, and does she still want to marry the old man?!
"Good sincere child, then the deity will give you this opportunity."
The old man looked at her with a kind look in his eyes: "You come with me." ”
Jiang Li quickly retracted his hand: "No, I'm ......"
She just can't cultivate the Nine-Tails, and she can't do such a thing!
The old man didn't notice her resistance, and led her to the mountain gate.
Jiang Li was in a hurry, but he couldn't break free of the old man's hand, and his eyes rolled to attract his attention: "Grandpa!" Your clothes are on fire! ”
"Huh?!"
Mingjing looked down at his unabnormal clothes, just a little puzzled, but he didn't expect the torch standing next to him to suddenly fall down, almost hitting him on the head!
He hurriedly avoided it, but the corners of his clothes were still set on fire.
Jiang Li was stunned, she really didn't expect that what she said casually would come true.
She felt sorry for her grandfather in her heart, and took two steps back and was about to leave, but she bumped into a warm and solid object.
She fell to the ground with a thud, snorted in pain, and looked up to meet a pair of handsome faces.
The man was dressed in white, the black hair on his head was erected with a jade crown, his ink-colored eyebrows flew obliquely into his sideburns, his eyes were slightly cold, but they seemed to be full of stars, and his lips were tense under his eyes, as if he was a little unhappy because of her recklessness.
She was stunned for a moment.
They fox clan, they don't have such good-looking men.
"Senior brother, is this a new disciple?"
The man glanced at Ming Jing, looked at Jiang Li condescendingly, and his expression was indifferent: "There are so no rules, do you still want to cultivate immortals?" ”
Jiang Li pursed her lips, a little aggrieved.
It's a good-looking person, why do you talk so nastyly.
"Dye Chen, have you finished reading the disciples?"
At that end, Mingjing extinguished the fire, said hello to the beautiful man, and looked at Jiang Li with a somewhat strange expression: "You girl, didn't you say that you wanted to worship Qingyun Peak before?" Just now...... Do you want to run? ”
Dust?
Jiang Li's eyes lit up!
It turns out that he is the dust? Did she recognize the wrong person?
"I, I'm not running!"
She got up with a thud, stretched out her hand to pull the corner of her dusty clothes with a confused face, and her eyes were soft and warm: "Immortal, I want to worship you as a master!" ”
The corners of Mingjing's mouth twitched.
Dare to love the little girl, is this in love with his junior brother?
Dye Chen looked at the dirty little hand, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly.
"The deity does not accept disciples who are not polite."
He waved Jiang Li's hand away lightly, bowed his head at Ming Jingwei, and walked towards his cave.
His demeanor is excellent, every step is as accurate as if he has been measured, and his gestures are full of noble alienation of the immortals.
Jiang Li was rejected by him, flattened his mouth, and couldn't help muttering: "Walking so upright, why don't you walk ...... than a ruler?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly stumbled under her feet, her steps were chaotic, and she almost fell.
Dyed Chen's eyes shrank suddenly, stabilized his body and turned around, his slightly cool gaze locked on Jiang Li's face, with a little scrutiny.
Jiang Li knew that she was speechless, and hurriedly covered her mouth: "Wo, wo is talking nonsense......"
And Mingjing on the side frowned and looked at the little girl, feeling that she was a little evil for no reason.
Earlier, she said that his clothes were on fire, and the torch fell inexplicably, and then said that his junior brother walked properly, but the junior brother almost fell?
This girl......
"Little girl, Senior Brother Dusty doesn't accept disciples, are you willing to worship under my door?"
His eyes were a little warm, and he lowered his head to coax Jiang Li: "My junior brother will know, there is no one I won't, you worship me as a teacher, and you won't be wronged." ”
Jiang Li thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
Hawkers, grandpa is the senior brother of Dust, rounding off, she is also a disciple of Dust, and she can stay for a long time.
Seeing her agree, Dye Chen was overjoyed and wanted to take her back, but he heard his junior brother say softly: "Senior brother doesn't accept disciples to see her spiritual root talent?" ”
Mingjing then remembered this stubble, and suddenly realized: "Good apprentice, first follow the master to measure the spiritual root!" ”
Jiang Li looked at the dust, and followed Mingjing to the stele of the spirit root with a little reluctance.
The hand pressed it, and a faint green light came out.
"Five Rank Spirit Root?!"
Mingjing can't believe it, ordinary people's spiritual roots are the highest in the first grade, and the fifth grade is the worst, this girl from the evil sect is so poorly talented? I'm afraid I'm not even qualified to be a miscellaneous disciple!
He shook his head: "Forget it, little girl, you better go down the mountain, our disciples of Qingyun Peak, the most stupid is also the three-grade spiritual root." ”
Is this to get rid of her directly?
Jiang Li was in a hurry, and he didn't care about picking and choosing, and grabbed the corner of Mingjing's clothes: "But what about the poor spiritual root, maybe I will have an adventure, and slowly the spiritual root will get better?" ”
Dye Chen watched coldly from the side, and felt more and more that this girl had no rules.
His voice was clear but cold: "If adventures are there if you want to have them, where can there be stupid people in the world?" Little girl, Qingyunfeng has nothing to do with you, let's go down the mountain. ”
Jiang Li's lips were about to burst.
If she can't apprentice, how can she go through the calamity!
Seeing that Dye Chen wanted to leave, she hurried to catch up, but the little foot suddenly stumbled, and a mouthful of silver teeth fell on the steps under the stele.
"Woo ......"
Jiang Li was painful and aggrieved, and her tears fell down in big pieces, but she didn't expect a white bead to roll down from the steps she had bitten and fall right in her mouth.
"Hmm, ahem, ahem!"
She was choked and her face flushed, and she clutched her throat and coughed bitterly.
Dye Chen twisted his eyebrows, although he said that he didn't plan to accept this girl as a disciple, but there was no reason not to save him when he died.
He was about to step forward to see what the situation was, but he didn't expect a bright white light to suddenly appear around Jiang Li!
The stele next to it seemed to feel something, and it trembled!
Jiang Li was a little at a loss, only to feel that the beads that she swallowed emitted a warm current, quietly changing her body.
"It's a jade pearl!"
Mingjing on the side finally came back to his senses: "You, you actually swallowed that thing!" ”
Jade pearls?
Jiang Li said weakly: "Is it expensive?" Is it toxic...... Do you want me to pay for it? ”
Mingjing was speechless for a while, looking at her eyes with extremely complicated eyes, and the other elder disciples who were alarmed knew what had happened, and their expressions were also a little stiff?
What the hell is this girl's whereabouts!? It's too evil!
The jade pearl is the treasure of Qingyun Peak, and if you take it, you can subtly change the spiritual root of people, this girl said that there will be adventures, and she will fall out of such a treasure with an ass pier!
The dyed eyebrows on the side were also shocked, and seeing Jiang Li looking at them uneasily, he pressed his eyebrows and told her about the effect of jade pearls.
Jiang Li's eyes lit up: "Then I'm not a five-grade spiritual root now, can't you drive me away?" ”
Is that the point?!
Mingjing grinded her teeth, the jade pearl is in this girl's belly, can they drive people away?
"You stay."
He said helplessly: "From now on, you will be a disciple of Qing Yunfeng." ”
Jiang Li suddenly became happy, and got up and ran to Ran Chen: "Then can I be your disciple?" I promise I'll cultivate well, or the sky will hit ......."
Before she finished speaking, dark clouds suddenly condensed in the sky, and they surrounded the main hall with fierce eyes.
Mingjing's eyebrows jumped, and he rushed over and covered her mouth.
"Don't talk about the little ancestor! You can be his master! ”
He glanced at his junior disciple: "You just accept her, the hour is almost up, let's gather new disciples to teach the rules first, and then talk about other things." ”
Dye Chen frowned and glanced at Jiang Li, left without saying a word, and Mingjing followed suit.
Jiang Li rubbed his aching chin and followed with a flat mouth.