"Little one, do you want revenge?"

"Do you want to have a talent that is stronger than all of them, and you can practice for a long time from now on?"

"Do you want to impress those who once looked down on you?"

These questions were like a bell ringing, directly knocking on Cao Jie's heart, he couldn't help but raise his head and said loudly: "I want to! I dream about it! But what's the use of thinking about it......

In the end, his voice gradually lowered, but for a moment, Cao Jie finally realized that someone was talking to him, and quickly turned around, and the face of the white-robed young man also met his eyes.

It was a young and handsome face, and it looked like it was not a few years older than Cao Jie himself, but the depth in those eyes made Cao Jie's heart break.

This must be a very powerful monk!

Cao Jie had long heard the elders in the family say that some great monks always had some traits that could not be concealed, maybe this was one of them!

The white-robed young man looked at Cao Jie with a smile, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I see that you are talented, have wonderful bones, and have excellent understanding and toughness, which is a good material for cultivation......

Before the young man finished speaking, Cao Jie had already knelt on the ground with a "poof" and bowed: "The teacher is above, please accept the boy's worship!"

The young man was stunned and didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and then he helped Cao Jie up speechlessly, shook his head and said, "This seat has never been easy to accept apprentices. In addition to the unparalleled talent, you also need to have decades of hard work......"

When Cao Jie heard this, he hurriedly said: "Master rest assured, I, Cao Jie, am not afraid of hardship, no matter how heavy the schoolwork is, I can bear it!"

As he spoke, he still held the young man's arm tightly, for fear that the other party would run away.

The young man couldn't smile bitterly, so he had to say: "Okay, this seat will accept you as a registered disciple first, if you can really practice hard and excel, then you can really enter my disciple and get my true inheritance." ”

"Thank you, Master!" Cao Jie was overjoyed, and after thanking him for a thousand thanks, he finally remembered one thing, "Dare to ask Master...... Do you have a honorific name?"

Originally, he wanted to ask himself the name of this young master, but he remembered that most of the cultivators had good skills, and he was afraid that his disrespect would annoy the master, so he changed his mouth and asked for the honorific name.

The white-robed young man scratched his head, turned around and pointed to the lake behind him, "What's the name of this lake?"

"Back to Master, this is Mirror Lake. ”

"Okay, after becoming a teacher, I will be called Jinghu Sanren. ”

Next to the Mirror Lake, there is a small city called Fan Li, which belongs to the Jade Country, one of the six northern countries, and relies on the Heavenly King Sect, the state religion of the Jade Country, and constantly sends young cultivators to the Heavenly King Sect.

The Cao family, where Cao Jie is located, is one of the few big families in Fan Liang City, and not only are there many young children sent to the big sects in the family, but there are even great monks in the foundation building period.

"Master, let's not rush to my house first, okay?" Cao Jie and the master he had just recognized walked on the streets of Fan Licheng, and the young man said with some reluctance.

Walking beside him, the white-robed young man who called himself Jinghu Sanren was naturally Chu He, who had been trained by Yao Ji himself for several years, and his state of mind finally kept up with his cultivation. He was only one step away from Yudan, but he still lacked an opportunity.

Hearing Cao Jie's words, Chu He smiled and said, "Why is this?"

Cao Jie was speechless, and Chu He couldn't help but smile and shook his head. In fact, he knew very well in his heart that this little guy was afraid that after he arrived at his house, he would find that there were too many young people with better qualifications than him, and then leave him alone.

A few years of basic training have calmed Chu He's mind a lot, and he even feels that his current state is somewhat similar to the Uncle Ji Xianji he saw when he was listening to a class in the Qianyang Martial Sect.

The current Chu He is receiving the most authentic inheritance of the ancient Dao system, and the Divine Dao Monarch personally teaches, and this kind of treatment is not something that anyone can have.

However, when Chu He's sword intent was completely stabilized and his Dao heart was consummated, Yao Ji still didn't allow him to try to form a pill, but instead let him run outside by himself.

"You know almost nothing about the nature of your cultivation, and your grasp of the body is even worse, as if you haven't gone through the martial arts stage...... Could it be that the monks now only rely on medicine to cultivate their offspring?"

Yao Ji's evaluation made Chu He blush a little. His martial arts stage is indeed a blank, because he is the martial arts foundation that directly inherited this body, and even the qi introduction into the body back then was inexplicably completed.

Even if the current Chu He thinks about it, he can't think of a reason, which is simply an incredible thing from the perspective of a peak cultivator like him.

All in all, the lessons that were lost in a daze back then are now to be made up. It's like Chu He's previous life, people skipped classes in college, and they have to go back and make up for some after work.

Chu He knew very well what he was missing, so he planned to take in a disciple and guide him to finally induce qi into his body, and he himself could also take this opportunity to see the entire cultivation process in a real way.

In this process, Chu He did not lack much time, and he had enough patience to train an apprentice. So he doesn't want his qualifications to be too good, and he doesn't want those who are already close to refining qi, Cao Jie's qualifications are ordinary, and his progress is not high.

However, since Cao Jie still had a knot, Chu He was not in a hurry to go to the Cao family, and instead said: "In that case, we might as well find an inn to live in first, and I will teach you some methods of refining qi, how about you go home again?"

These words can be said to Cao Jie's heart, and he wishes that Chu He would never return to Cao's house.

And for this master who suddenly appeared, although Cao Jie is not very old, from the apprenticeship to the present, the master has not shown anything different from ordinary people, which can't help but make Cao Jie mutter a little in his heart.

If it's a liar, wouldn't it make people laugh when they take it home?

Of course, Cao Jie would not say this kind of thing, and he was more inclined in his heart that his master was a real master. After all, appearance and identity can be faked, but people's temperament can't deceive people.

So the master and apprentice casually found a small inn to live in, and Chu He's action was the action of the spirit stone, which also made Cao Jie more convinced of this in his heart.

No matter how rich an ordinary monk is, he will not consume spirit stones in such a mortal dwelling.

Chu He didn't care about this, took Cao Jie to the guest room of the inn, and then said: "I will pass you a set of formulas and a visualization map, and when you practice in the future, you will visualize this pattern in your mind." When you can see the whole picture, I will accept you as a disciple. ”

Cao Jie was naturally ecstatic, feeling that he had obtained some immortal miracles, and the truth was not much different, because what Chu He passed on to him was the precursor of the Xuan Snake Devouring Heaven Technique.