Lin Xuanzhen took An Simei back to Wulei Peak.

This time, An Simei was not so nervous, and she was finally in the mood to enjoy the scenery of the peak of the senior sister.

As soon as she admired it like this, she found that the Five Thunder Peaks were full of spirit grasses that were three or four hundred years old.

An Simei restrained her desire to take out the elixir shovel and dig up a storage bag of spirit grass, and raised her eyes to look.

The entire mountain peak seemed to be shrouded in a thin veil of lightness, like a dream, it was a spiritual mist formed by too strong aura.

It's just that the more you go up, the less spiritual grass there is, and even the occasional scorched ground that seems to have been burned by fire.

Seeing An Simei looking at the ground that had no grass after being struck by lightning, Lin Xuan Allah explained: "This is the place where those previous Five Elements Sect Mahayana period crossed the calamity, and the thunder calamity was too strong, and the ground was blackened by one layer. In a few years, it will return to normal, and it will not be in the way. ”

The few small pieces of spirit grass that survived on the mountain peak, Lin Xuanzhen asked Chu Yi to take care of it.

Most of the spirit grass was old enough, so it was simply harvested, and Chu Yi was asked to send it to the Sect Mission Hall to exchange it for contribution points.

Lin Xuanzhen took An Simei and went straight to Chang Siyi.

She pointed to the calf-high blood-colored yarrow in front of her, and said to An Simei: "My nephew is possessed by yarrow with great magical powers, you only need to perform a mortal apprenticeship on this yarrow." Wait until he finishes his retreat and then ask him to teach you the art of spiritual food. ”

An Simei is different from Chang Siyi's personal disciple Chu Yi, who is only a registered disciple at the moment, so she doesn't need to burn incense to set up an altar to watch the ancestor.

Lin Xuanzhen couldn't replace Chang Siyi to teach the craft of spiritual food making, so he had to settle the relationship between a master and an apprentice first.

An Simei did not doubt that he was there, and made a simple apprenticeship directly to the blood-colored yarrow.

I heard that Master Chang should now be called Master Chang, and she is also a Mahayana monk.

The supernatural powers of Mahayana monks are unpredictable and elusive, and it should be a small meaning to possess a grass or something.

The only thing she didn't understand was how Master Chang came up with the idea of attaching herself to yarrow cultivation.

Could it be that this is the cultivation method of entering the world and experiencing "the body is like a mustard"?

The yarrow leaf swung twice.

Chang Siyi was also a little worried, Chu Yi's talent in spiritual food production was limited, far from meeting the standards of his teachers and uncles, and he was not as good as him.

After he ascended, no one could satisfy Uncle Xiao's appetite.

This is not a good thing for all sentient beings in the cultivation realm.

He had noticed An Simei a hundred years ago, but at that time, Ji Bolun, the chief disciple of the Jindan Period, was always paying attention to her, and he, the master of the Fu Hall, could not pass the elders of the Ji clan in Zhongzhou and forcibly accepted An Simei as an apprentice.

Now such a registered disciple relationship has solved his concerns.

It's just weird, the "Seven Stars of Heavenly Thunder" is too talented, and they are all all-rounders.

Chang Siyi thinks that his talent is not bad, and he also wants to find an all-round disciple so that he can entrust the care of the little uncle.

Swinging the leaves twice, Chang Siyi wanted to become fine as soon as possible, so he went into the sun again.

Lin Xuanzhen smiled with satisfaction, and turned his head to see the same Divine Tree sapling as yesterday.

She casually pulled down a green emerald leaf from the sapling, handed it to An Simei and said, "This is a divine tree leaf, you can eat it directly." It should be regarded as a welcome gift for my master and nephew to accept you as a registered disciple. ”

If the Divine Wood Spirit could make an expression, it would probably be sluggish.

Are you kidding?

Then Yarrow Essence accepted a named disciple, why did he pull the young leaves that he had just grown?

And the eyes of this new delicate nun looked at him as if she were looking at a white radish, which made him creepy.

Shenmu Ling weakly transmitted the voice and asked Lin Xuanzhen, "Why do you want to pick my leaves? It's not me who accepts apprentices......

"It's been a month since I planted you, and it's just a leaf in advance, don't you want to?" Lin Xuanzhen asked gently.

...... Can he say no?

Of course not.

The tree under the fence is really miserable!

Luckily, he still has five leaves left.

Shenmu only dared to mumble twice in his heart, he could hear how this female cultivator bullied the yarrow spirit yesterday.

She wants to take in five more apprentices for Yarrow Essence to make seven!

No—isn't that going to give him five more leaves?

He grew a total of six leaves, which can't be considered good?!

Shenmu Ling thought for a while, and couldn't help but ask, "Yesterday, I heard you say that you have to accept five more apprentices for yarrow, why five?"

Lin Xuanzhen sighed, hated iron and said, "Yes, if you work harder, I can help the junior nephew take in a few more apprentices." ”

Divine Wood Spirit: ...... Is it too late to run?

Lin Xuanzhen also saw that this divine tree was not motivated at all, and it was still not as tall as yarrow, nor as lush as that spirit half-summer, so he scared him like this.

"Don't think about it, you work hard to cultivate and grow up quickly, and when my little nephew and you become essences, I won't take your leaves anymore. ”

Shenmu didn't dare to complain anymore and quieted down.

He's really been slacking off lately.

The concentration of aura on these five thunder peaks was extremely high, and with a spirit gathering array, he didn't deliberately cultivate, and they all grew six leaves.

If he had cultivated hard from the beginning, he should be as tall as yarrow by now, and there would be at least ten leaves.

It's still too stable here, but fortunately this power has given him a wake-up call, otherwise he might have sunk in comfort like other grass and tree elves.

This cultivation realm aura is very insufficient compared to the ancient period, but this is not the reason why it is difficult for plants and trees to become essences.

In fact, the plants and trees only need to survive enough years to give birth to spiritual wisdom and cultivate spiritual bodies.

But how boring the cultivation of plants and trees is, except for basking in the sun is basking in the moon, the nascent spiritual wisdom can easily sink into comfort and dissipate again.

Shenmu Ling was a little grateful in his heart, and silently sent the yarrow a ball of pure vitality as a thank you gift for that mysterious power.

Lin Xuanzhen pointed to the small bamboo building where Chu Yi lived and said, "An Simei, you go to the small bamboo building to find Chu Yi! I informed her yesterday that she prepared a congratulatory gift for my junior nephew." By the way, you are not officially under my master's door, so you don't need to change your words. ”

Because An Simei is only a registered disciple and does not learn the Taoism of Lei Fan's lineage, he is not an official disciple.

And Lin Xuanzhen had already learned from Zhang Fang that Ji Bolun intended to call his uncle in the clan, that is, the master of Xuanlei Peak of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, to accept An Simei as his personal disciple.

Tianleimen talks about seniority, and the most important thing is the formal and only teacher, that is, the teacher; followed by the teacher who learns the arts, can also be called Mr.; and finally the strength and entry order.

Anyway, Lin Xuanzhen didn't understand at all, Chu Yi and An Simei, who should be the senior sister.

As far as she is concerned, in addition to her younger brothers and sisters, it is not wrong to call her name directly.

An Simei didn't think about it so much, she did whatever Senior Sister said, "Okay, Senior Sister." ”

------Off topic------

Thanks for the monthly pass.

Explain my setting of master and apprentice, borrowing from the real-life Daomen.

This teacher = pro-master = pro-master ≈ dear father and mother, you can't fall in love!

Teacher = Mr. = Named Master ≈ Teacher, you can fall in love.

The pro-master and apprentice CP is the thunder point of durian, and there will be no full text.