Su Zijing was unmoved, sitting in place and not even changing his position!

Fu Guang Zhenren was extremely embarrassed, and suddenly thought again, this disciple won't be stupid today, right?

Also, the whole village was slaughtered by the demons, and it was normal for her to be frightened at a young age.

Fuguang Zhenren thought that he was the truth, and looked at Su Zijing's eyes more and more kindly.

What a seedling, what a seedling!

The spiritual root of Bai Chun, the only daughter of the head of the family, is only ninety percent pure, and the little doll in front of her has reached almost ten percent purity, this half-percent gap does not look big, but the cultivation is very different!

Although the spirit root is just an ordinary water spirit root, because of the purity, it can already be comparable to the white and pure spirit root, and even slightly better.

Not to mention that it is rare in a hundred years, even a few in a thousand years!

The monk looked left and right, gritted his teeth, and the future of the future depends on today!

"Let's go, I'll send you over, the real person will be your master in the future, you have to listen to the words of the master more, do you know?"

Su Zijing looked at him suspiciously, but still stood up obediently.

The male monk's eyes swept to the table that had fallen to the ground and the mess, and glanced at the suspect Su Zijing, who looked at him innocently, and his round eyes were full of writing: It's not me!

Thinking of her future identity, the monk could only admit it to himself, and smiled at her stiffly, saying that he would not pursue the matter.

Su Zijing breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Guang Zhenren watched the interaction between the two with a glint in his eyes, and said, "Who are you a disciple?"

"Disciple Fan Chengxiang, his qualifications are not good, he is only an outer disciple, and he has not yet been taught. The male monk was Fan Chengxiang, who suppressed his ecstatic thoughts and replied truthfully.

Fuguang Zhenren touched his chin, "Then enter my door together, and this little doll will be brought to you in the future, teach her some basic techniques, and I will teach others when I enter the door." ””

Fan Chengxiang felt that the spirit stone falling from the sky was smashed, revealing the same stupid eyes as Su Zijing, and opened his mouth to look at Fuguang Zhenren in disbelief.

"What's the matter? not happy?" Fu Guang Zhenren was not kind to his eyes, and the coercion locked on Fan Chengxiang again.

The previous time was frightened, but this time it was a complete surprise, Fan Chengxiang knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Master is above, please be bowed by the disciple!" he knocked his head three times, and his forehead broke when he raised his head for the last time.

"Alright, pack up your things, let's come together!" Fuguang walked out of the tent with his hands behind his back and in a very good mood.

Fan Chengxiang didn't care about anything else, with a wave of his sleeves, everything in the tent was tucked into his cuffs, and he pulled Su Zijing to trot all the way to follow.

......

The news that Fuguang Zhenren received two disciples flew into everyone's ears like wings, but because of the power of Yuanying Zhenren, the disciples of Yuanxian Sect didn't dare to come to see even if they were curious, they only inquired about the news elsewhere, and complained in their hearts, and they didn't know who took the shit luck and could be accepted as a disciple by Yuanying Zhenren!

The Yuanying elders of the other sects sniffed out something from it and came to visit, wanting to see how good the qualifications of this person who could be accepted as a disciple by Fuguang Zhenren were.

Fuguang Zhenren naturally knew the purpose of these people's coming, and asked Fan Chengxiang to hide Su Zijing well, don't run out to attract people's eyes if he has nothing to do, and go alone to greet the Yuanying monks of various factions.

This practice of Fuguang Zhenren makes the Yuanying monks of various sects itch unbearably, so careful, not even let a glance, is it the best qualification?

But without waiting for them to dig deeper, Fuguang Zhenren proposed that the task was over, and within two days, he returned to the sect with the disciples of the Yuanxian Sect.

......

Su Zi sat quietly in front of the spaceship window and dozed off, her little head was little by little, a gust of wind came to her face, she immediately sat down, pretending to be very serious about cultivating.

"Don't think I don't know that you were lazy just now, how much did you feel the qi?" Fan Chengxiang stood in front of her angrily and roared, and it was only a few days before he successfully turned into the shrew he is now.

It's not that he's so angry, it's that Su Zijing is so angry, she lies down and falls asleep if she doesn't pay attention, sometimes she sits on the futon with her eyes closed, you think she is cultivating, but people sleep soundly!

Fan Chengxiang stared at her cultivation every day like an old mother, and it stands to reason that it wouldn't take two days for such a pure spiritual root to find a sense of qi and enter the ranks of monks.

But she's good, now five or six days have passed, and she has only learned to sit and sleep!

As soon as you mentioned these two words, she looked at you stupidly, and she didn't understand it at all!

Fan Chengxiang was afraid that Shizun would blame himself for not teaching this precious little sister well, so for Su Zijing, he cheered up his spirit, and made sure to let her find a sense of qi before getting off the spaceship!

Can......

Fan Chengxiang is crazy, and he will be in the sect in one day!

"You sit down for me!" Fan Chengxiang didn't expect to think to herself, she could fall asleep at this moment, and woke her up with a loud yell.

Su Zijing was startled, and sat down with her eyes wide open, but the sleepiness still came up like a tide, and slowly her eyelids began to pull down, leaving only a thin slit facing Fan Chengxiang.

Fan Chengxiang was crazy, rubbed his head hard, and after venting his irritability, he went over to teach her to find qi by hand.

Speaking of teaching, it is actually to demonstrate to her the way in which the aura runs in the body for a week during cultivation.

"You remember, if you don't, I'll throw you to Master!"

Fan Chengxiang viciously threatened, and then transferred his spiritual power into Su Zijing's body, running in her body over and over again, forming a complete Zhou Tian.

"Do you remember clearly?" Fan Chengxiang withdrew his hand and asked solemnly.

Su Zijing nodded as if she didn't understand.

"Then you try again!"

Su Zijing's body stiffened, and she quietly glanced at Fan Chengxiang, who stared at her without refusal, and Su Zijing could only start to try slowly.

The result was still miserable, and as soon as the aura around her gathered, she couldn't help but doze off, causing her previous efforts to fall short.

"Bang~" with a loud bang!

Su Zijing was startled and looked at him sleepily.

"Can you cultivate seriously! Why didn't you sleep at night!" Fan Chengxiang gritted his teeth and roared, clenching his fists tightly, his temples jumping with bruises.

He tried his best to control his violent temper, for fear that he would strangle the little doll in front of him if he was not careful!

Su Zijing seemed to realize that the person in front of her was really angry, and sat on the futon, closing her eyes and seriously sensing the sense of qi.

When Su Zijing entered the state seriously, Fan Chengxiang was pleasantly surprised to find that the surrounding air was getting more and more humid, and the water spiritual power was also gathering more and more.

After a soft sound like a bubble bursting, the water spiritual power in the room seemed to have found a breakthrough, and it frantically poured into the Baihui acupoint above Su Zijing's head, implying that she had successfully broken through and become a Qi Refining Stage cultivator.

Fan Chengxiang was very angry when he didn't realize it, and he was even more angry after the breakthrough!