Hearing the little Taoist priest say that she had become beautiful, the black girl smiled even more proudly, and her whole little face was filled with charming colors.

"When I completely detoxify myself, I will become more beautiful in the future. ”

Only then did Fang Yuandao remember that the black girl was taking the antidote that Sikong Yue had prepared for her recently. He secretly glanced at the black girl again, not knowing if it was roasted by the bonfire, he only felt that his face was boiling hot and panicking.

"You don't have to worry, if you ...... later. I really can't get married, I can consider marrying ...... Marry you......" Fang Yuandao stumbled to the end, deliberately making a righteous Ling Ran and sacrificing his life for righteousness.

The brunette listened and sneered.

"You're no longer cultivating?"

Fang Yuandao glanced at the Dao robe on his body and sighed again and again.

Besides, that master can use his life to blackmail others, how can he still recognize that unscrupulous master?

Seeing Fang Yuandao's look of loss, the black girl suddenly felt a little unbearable, and said, "Why don't you worship under my master?"

"Your master?" The little Taoist priest has seen the ability of the black girl, but he has not heard that she still has a master.

"My master is very powerful, even those immortals in the sky do not disrespect his old man. ”

Fang Yuandao pouted, why hadn't he heard of this person?

"Tell me about it!"

The brunette sighed.

"It's impossible for you to see him, and when you really become an immortal, it's not too late for me to tell you. ”

The black girl silently prayed in her heart that the master of the Seven Heavens would not blame herself, she actually took it upon herself to accept another apprentice for the master and his old man today, but it was only half an apprentice, and it was only unknown whether the little Taoist priest could become an immortal and ascend to heaven in this life.

"Could it be that he is still a god in the sky?"

The black girl smiled but didn't answer, and said, "If you figure it out sometimes, come to me, and I will teach you how to cultivate immortals." ”

At this time, Fang Yuandao thought that the black girl was just looking at him pitiful and wanted to make him happy, so he agreed.

"What do you have to think about? I think anyone is better than that pseudo-Taoist priest of Xuan Ming. ”

"Okay, then when we're done eating this roast rabbit, you can go with me to apprentice. ”

The black girl took off the golden rabbit that had been roasted and was still dripping with oil, tore off one of her thighs, and handed it to Fang Yuandao, the other was her own.

The two of them ate with their mouths full of oil, and they went to the black girl's tent with their shoulders on their backs.

The war king, who was standing outside the firelight, kept a cold face, watching the interaction between the two people, and the cold air on his body didn't want money to come out.

Chu Sen quietly moved away two steps, looked at the cold face of the master, and then looked at the black girl and Fang Yuandao who were talking and laughing beside the bonfire, and shook his head.

He is getting more and more incomprehensible about his master's thoughts!

When he saw that Fang Yuandao finally followed the black girl to the black girl's tent, and saw the bloodthirsty light in the master's eyes, he could only silently mention the young master and pinch the sweat.

And here, as soon as Fang Yuandao entered the black girl's tent, he noticed that in the bamboo building that the black girl always carried, there was a big flower pot today, and the blue sand contained in the flower pot was the one found in the snake cave, and this was not strange to him.

What he wondered was when the black girl was hit by such a big radish, which looked white and fat, and the water was tender, which made people have the urge to take a bite.

"What is this?"

"You'll find out later. ”

The black girl took out a thin book under her pillow, turned around and handed it to Fang Yuandao.

"This is the secret method of cultivating immortals, you can become an immortal if you practice according to what is written in this secret book. ”

Fang Yuandao took it curiously and opened it in his hand and looked at it twice, but it was only two or three pages of papyrus, and the writing on it was still very sloppy.

"Didn't you write it yourself? It's called cheats?"

The font of the black girl, Fang Yuandao still knew it, and seeing that the black girl's wheat-colored face was red, Fang Yuandao actually took the cheats into his arms.

"Okay, I'll do as you say. ”

Fang Yuandao pretended to be embarrassed, but in fact, his little heart was beating again.

The black girl didn't notice Fang Yuandao's expression at all, and took out another wooden card by herself.

"But before that, you need to worship my master as a teacher, and I will be your senior sister in the future. "The wooden sign held by the black girl in her hand is no more than the size of a palm, with complex runes engraved on it, and the four big characters of 'Lingyin Immortal Jun' are carved in the middle.

"What is this?"

"You don't care what it is, just kowtow to it. ”

"You're not kidding?"

"Do you worship the teacher?" Seeing the black girl's eyes glaring, it seemed that she was really angry, Fang Yuandao could only admit it, and kowtowed three times to the palm-sized wooden sign.

The black girl was satisfied, in fact, the wooden card in her hand was an ordinary wooden card, which was engraved with her master's fairy name, but just to send her thoughts about her master.

"Then I can go, right?"

The black girl suddenly became serious.

"Since you have become my junior brother, I naturally have to fulfill my responsibilities as a senior sister. From today onwards, I will teach you how to induce qi into the body when you have time, and after you cause it to enter the body, you can be regarded as truly entering the gate of cultivating immortals, but there is still a distance of 108,000 miles from becoming an immortal. ”

Fang Yuandao saw that the black girl was so serious, and what she had just said, he had really seen it in the ancient books in Xuanming's Taoist temple before.

Fang Yuandao formally examined the black girl up and down, left and right, and found that the aura on the black girl was indeed different from ordinary people, if he didn't observe it carefully, he really couldn't find it.

In fact, this is completely because the black girl deliberately leaked the immortal power on her body, otherwise she would not have found anything at all with Fang Yuandao, a mortal.

Fang Yuandao also became serious at this time.

"So what should I do?"

"I'm your senior sister, of course I'll give you good guidance. ”

Looking at the smile on the black girl's face, Fang Yuandao's body trembled, why did he think that the black girl was smiling a little ill-willed?

The black girl's smile is really ill-intentioned, the little junior brother who used to be in the Seven Heavens, named Lei Ze, has the blood of the Qilin clan on his body, and he is talented, being his senior sister, he was really hit badly.

Now that she finally has a stupid little junior brother, her advantages as a senior sister can finally be reflected.

In a place like the Immortal Realm where there is abundant aura, the talented fairy children also need to cultivate for decades before they can build a successful foundation. She estimated that Fang Yuandao would be in this life, unless there was any big opportunity, it would be difficult to build a foundation, and she was only one step away from building a foundation, and her power could finally be crushed above this little junior brother all the time, it was pleasant to think about it!

The brunette smiled again.

"Let's get started!"

The sun in the mountains can only be abundant at noon, when the sun shines down. But it's already noon, and Fang Yuandao, who entered the black girl's tent last night, hasn't come out yet, and even the black girl hasn't come out.

Chu Sen forgot to glance, and the tent that was still closed frowned.

Lonely men and widows are in the same room, and it is a little difficult to get him not to think cranky.

n.