Chapter 230: Apprenticeship

Wuxian and Zhang Chengxian talked and walked as they went, just returned to the Danyao Hall, but met Zhang Chengxian's eldest disciple Jiang Yucai, he looked at Wuxian's peerless demeanor, couldn't help but blush, bowed his head and said shyly: "See Mengdanshi!"

Wuxian was slightly stunned, looking at the young man in front of him who saluted respectfully to himself, only to remember that he was now a guest Danshi of Feiyanmen, he couldn't help but smile, raised his jade hand lightly, and said kindly: "No need to be polite." “

Jiang Yucai raised his head and smiled, his handsome face looked at Wuxian and secretly sighed, there are so many young handsome guys in this Qifeng Continent, how can you meet one anywhere?

Jiang Yucai said: "Master Mengdan, the master of the sect has sent someone to spread the word, saying that your master has returned, please go to the door master's cave mansion immediately after leaving the customs." “

Master, Wuji was secretly overjoyed, and there was some expectation in his heart.

Since her mother passed away, she felt that there was not much family affection in this world that could make her nostalgic, and the only ones that flashed in her heart were Bauhinia, Yue'er, Xiaoshan from Yaofeng City's Medicine Spirit Pavilion, and Liu Can who cultivated in Lingshan Sect......

Traceless smiled, although they were not relatives, they were the closest people around her, which was why she tried every means to return to the Central Plains Spirit Domain.

But now that there is suddenly another master, she still fell from the sky! She can't help but cry and laugh, but as the saying goes: a teacher for one day and a father for life! I hope this cheap master is really worth paying her heart.

She didn't think much about it, immediately said goodbye to Zhang Chengxian, turned around and flew towards the top of the mountain.

When he came to the main cave mansion, he saw Zhuang Qingyun, a white-haired old man sitting on the main seat, talking softly with Xia Xihan on the side, his face was very solemn, he hadn't seen him for more than two months, he was much haggard than before in the free trading stall, it seemed that this time was enough for him to run around and be tired.

Seeing Traceless coming in, Zhuang Qingyun's eyes lit up, and he nodded with a smile at Traceless, his expression full of relief.

He had already heard Xia Xihan tell him that the named disciple he had chosen had amazing alchemy qualifications, which was really surprising to him, and at the same time, it also made him even more happy, glad that he had not missed such a good apprentice with peerless qualifications.

Xia Xihan was the first to speak and said with a smile: "Dream girl, why are you still stunned? This is the master of the Wuji Sect Fu Hall, known as the Qingyun Daoist! He admires you very much and wants to accept you as a registered disciple, why don't you hurry up and meet you?"

Traceless stared at Zhuang Qingyun intently, although the white-haired old man in front of her was only the peak cultivation of the foundation, but it gave her an unfathomable feeling, and the strength was by no means as simple as the peak of the foundation!

Moreover, this Zhuang Qingyun is kind and kind-eyed, and his whole body is upright, and his first impression gives people a sense of integrity and trust, and he is by no means the kind of treacherous and cunning person.

But he really wants to take himself as an apprentice? Not kidding? But he doesn't have a spiritual root, does he know? Will he regret it in the future? Will he dislike it?

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, he bit his lip lightly and said cautiously: "Senior Zhuang, thank you for your love, but ...... But the younger generation has no spiritual roots...... You...... Don't you mind either?"

"No spiritual root?" Zhuang Qingyun and Xia Xihan looked shocked, they couldn't imagine that there was no spiritual root in such a cultivation without a trace, this is too incredible!

Although the spiritual root is the primary condition for all sects to select disciples, the two people in front of them are not comparable to ordinary people, and they do not show the slightest disdain because they have no trace and no spiritual root.

Zhuang Qingyun shook his head in a daze and said with a smile: "Child, don't worry, the spiritual root is just a medium for cultivation, and it doesn't mean anything! You can be so good without the spiritual root, and the old man appreciates it even more." ”

The boulder in Traceless's heart fell to the ground, and his eyes quickly swept over Zhuang Qingyun and Xia Xihan's faces, seeing that both of them nodded with a smile, their expressions were sincere, and there was no half-separate joke, besides, this kind of thing can also be used as a joke?

She finally put her mind at ease, and inexplicably felt a sense of closeness to this master, Tingting stepped forward, hesitated slightly, and then bowed down, and made three big bows reverently, and said crisply: "Disciple dreams without a trace, meet the master!"

"Haha! Okay! Okay, get up quickly!" Zhuang Qingyun was relieved, laughed happily, hurriedly helped Wuxian up, looked her up and down, and said unconsciously in surprise: "Huh, I haven't seen you for two months, you ...... Hehe, you have already reached the peak of condensation? Good, good! Not bad!"

Traceless's face was slightly red, and being praised by the master like this made her a little embarrassed.

Although she ran the Breath Accumulation Technique, in the face of the foundation building master, the Breath Accumulation Technique had long lost the effect of concealing cultivation, so she naturally couldn't hide it from Zhuang Qingyun and Xia Xihan.

Xia Xihan seemed to have only noticed the significant improvement in Traceless Cultivation, and couldn't help but wonder: "Sure enough, she is a cultivation wizard, I wonder how the Dream Girl was promoted so quickly in just one month?"

Traceless Wan'er smiled: "Actually, it's nothing, this time, together with Hall Master Zhang, I was lucky enough to capture a few Qingyu in the Gangfeng Ghost Domain, so I ......"

Zhuang Qingyun and Xia Xihan nodded secretly, both of them knew that Qingyu was a strange thing in the world, and it had the amazing effect of improving the realm of cultivation, it seemed that Wuxian was indeed blessed, and he could actually capture such a rare thing as Qingyu, and he couldn't do it without envy.

Then, Zhuang Qingyun, who was extremely happy, gave Wuji a storage bag, which actually contained a few Huayuan Pills and a million spirit stones! Of course, there was also a special waist card of Wuji Sect.

It seems that there is really no shortage of money in the profession of Fu Master, just look at the spirit stone that Zhuang Qingyun gave to his disciples, you can get a glimpse of the leopard, and you can know a little bit about it!

Zhuang Qingyun smiled and threw a look at Xia Xihan, meaning: I accepted a good disciple today, don't you express it?

Xia Xihan glanced at him, and thought: You accept a good apprentice, what does it matter to me!

However, for the sake of many years of friendship, he still smiled and gave a delicate flying magic weapon to Wuji, which looks like a jade plate, but when it is driven, it can spew out a cloud of mist, and when it flies in the sky, it is like stepping on a white cloud, which is very beautiful!

Traceless took it happily, she was not far from being promoted to Huayuan, and she would soon be able to refine the driving flying magic weapon in the future, this cloud disk was extremely beautiful in appearance, and naturally she liked it.

Then, the three of them chatted for a long time in the cave, Zhuang Qingyun and Xia Xihan had already regarded Wuxian as their own people, and they no longer had the slightest concealment and taboo about Wuxian when talking.

She learned from the conversation between the two that the current situation was indeed very tense, and Zhuang Qingyun had been going back and forth to the islands in southern Xinjiang non-stop during this time, in addition to sending messages to remind the Terrans to take precautions in advance, and at the same time had a clearer understanding of the defense forces of the islands.

There are more than 2,500 islands in the four frontiers of the eastern sea, of which there are more than 400 in the southern Xinjiang, and there are about 500 sects of various types of immortal cultivation, including two second-rate sects, more than 200 third-rate sects, and the other more than 300 sects can only be regarded as small sects and sects that do not enter the stream.

According to Zhuang Qingyun's words, compared to the sea tide a hundred years ago, the current strength of the Terran is less than sixty percent of that of a hundred years ago! If the war force provoked by the Sea Clan this time is no less powerful than that of a hundred years ago, I am afraid that the Terran Race, a fertile land in southern Xinjiang, will soon be unable to hold on! It will become the territory of the Sea Clan at any time!

This is a terrible disaster for mortals or monks who have lived in southern Xinjiang for generations! Mortals are okay, but the worst thing is to become slaves of the Sea Clan, and they will not all die, but monks are different, they are either born or die, and it is difficult to have a second ending.

Of course, now that the tide has not yet begun, some mortals have privately received the information and have moved their families to the west to avoid disasters, but most of the poor families can only resign themselves to fate.

Zhuang Qingyun had already sent an urgent message to the Sect Master of Wuji Sect, Shangguan Ming, hoping that the Sect Master would mobilize forces and fully assist in the battle of Southern Xinjiang, otherwise the consequences would not be optimistic.