"It's... For me?"

The little girl asked with a blink of eyes and some disbelief.

"What's your name?"

Zhang Yuanhao stuffed the spirit stone into the hand of the little girl who seemed to be stupid, and asked with a smile.

"My name is ......"

Before the words came out, the little girl immediately shut up again, and said weakly: "No, my mother said that you can't just tell others my name......"

"Uncle is not a bad person, you see, uncle has something delicious for you here!"

Zhang Yuanhao was stunned for a moment, squeezed out a smile, took out a bottle of pills overflowing with danxiang from the storage bag, and shook it in front of the little girl.

"These are jelly beans, they're all for you!"

Zhang Yuanhao stuffed a bottle of Chixia Dan, which can improve the cultivation of the Qi Realm, into the little girl's arms and said.

"You're lying to me, this is obviously a Cabernet Pill, the ...... I've eaten"

The little girl said in a soft voice.

Uh, well!

Zhang Yuanhao smiled a little embarrassedly: "Uncle found out that you have a talent for cultivation and wants to accept you as a disciple, how about it?"

Accept as a disciple!

When the little girl heard this, her expression was a little dazed. Suddenly, tears fell from the corners of her eyes: "Really... Uncle really... Want to take me as a disciple?"

Zhang Yuanhao's heart softened, and he said softly: "Yes, Uncle really wants to take you as an apprentice!"

In the voice, there was a slight inducement method, which was tried and tested for low-level monks.

"I... I do!"

The little girl's eyes were red, and she suddenly fell to her knees and sobbed.

Zhang Yuanhao hurriedly helped her up and patted the dust on her body: "Don't set up a stall, let's go with the teacher!"

"Oh..."

The little girl hurriedly put the things on the stall into the storage bag, and Zhang Yuanhao caught a glimpse of a mysterious emblem on her storage bag, and his eyes flashed.

"Apprentice, haven't you told your name yet?"

After the little girl put her things away, she hid the storage bag in her arms: "My name is Long Xin!"

Surname Dragon!

Zhang Yuanhao's eyes narrowed, and he searched for the news of the surname Long in his mind, in the Northern Regions, there was a cultivation family surnamed Long, whose strength was much larger than that of the Yi Yan Sword Sect and the Black Iron Sect, and there had been Yuanying powerhouses in history.

Youyun Dragon Family!The strongest force in the Northern Regions Youyun Country!

With the little girl Long Xin, the two walked towards a nearby inn. What Zhang Yuanhao didn't notice was that a trace of purple qi was faintly entwined on the luck seed behind him, flickering and flickering.

......

In Beilong Chengfang City, in addition to the façade for rent, the inn is also open to the public, some monks have a habit of cleanliness and have to bathe every day, and some monks need a relatively quiet environment. Therefore, the inn's business is quite prosperous.

"Do you stay with adults?"

It was night, and a small cultivator in the early stage of Qi training trotted forward and asked.

Zhang Yuanhao took Long Xin's little hand and walked into the door of the inn. This little girl is shy and keeps her head down.

Looking at the hanging price list, Zhang Yuanhao asked for a Tianzi room, ten spirit stones for one night, a little expensive.

After entering the room, Zhang Yuanhao beckoned the monk who received him to bring him a bucket of hot water. Soon two maids carried a bucket of hot water sprinkled with flower petals into the room.

Zhang Yuanhao instructed them to carry the hot water into a side room, and then one of them rewarded them with a spirit stone, signaled them to retreat, and the two left happily.

"Xiao Xin, you are a little dirty, go take a bath and send a new set of clothes to the teacher!"

Long Xin blushed and nodded, and then moved to the side room to bathe. Zhang Yuanhao walked out of the door, and called the monk who received him, and asked him to buy a girl's clothes, the monk had a bitter face, but when Zhang Yuanhao threw him a medium-grade spirit stone, his face showed ecstasy, and he ran and crawled out.

After a while, the monk bought a set of white dresses from nowhere, Zhang Yuanhao looked at it, but it was similar to Long Xin's figure, so he called a maid to send it in.

Zhang Yuanhao saw that Long Xin hadn't come out for a long time, so he sat cross-legged on the carved wooden bed and meditated, slowly recovering the consumption of spiritual sense.

"Master......"

A soft voice sounded, and Zhang Yuanhao stopped meditating and opened his eyes.

Long Xin was dressed in a white dress, like a white lotus, with crimson cheeks and pretty eyebrows, like a fairy in the mountains.

Seeing that Zhang Yuanhao was a little stunned, Long Xin said coquettishly: "Master... What are you looking at!"

Zhang Yuanhao coughed a little embarrassedly: "It's nothing... Well, by the way, what are the exercises you are practicing now?"

Hearing Zhang Yuanhao ask like this, Long Xin's attention was diverted, she thought for a while, and said, "Although my mother won't let me say it, but the master is not an outsider, I want to tell the master!"

Zhang Yuanhao was greatly moved, he was really a good boy!

"Xin'er's current cultivation is the "Vast Dragon Sutra", but Xin'er's qualifications are stupid, and she doesn't seem to have the talent for cultivation, and she hasn't practiced the first layer yet!"

Long Xin was a little depressed and said sullenly.

Zhang Yuanhao's heart moved, although he had never heard of this exercise, but listening to the name of the domineering side leakage, I am afraid that it is not a secret trick or at least a superb spiritual trick.

"Xin'er, help you test your qualifications!"

Zhang Yuanhao took out a spirit measuring bead, took a drop of blood from her white and tender fingertips, dripped it on the bead, and then injected spiritual power. In a moment, two faint rays of light appeared, Zhang Yuanhao looked at it, and he couldn't believe it, it was just water and earth, and his qualifications were very average, even worse than Zhang Yuanhao.

"Isn't Xin'er useless?"

Long Xin saw the disappointment on Zhang Yuanhao's face, his mouth was deflated, and tears fell like pearls with broken threads.

Zhang Yuanhao hurriedly wiped away her tears, and said with some distress: "Xin'er, don't cry! Although your qualifications are not outstanding, what can your qualifications represent? Do you see that the Zixiao True Monarch on the Qingxuan Continent, the peerless powerhouse of the Yuanying Realm, was not only the qualification of the inferior spiritual root back then? There are also Dragon Bird True Monarchs, Xuanming True Monarchs, and so on, aren't they all innate lack of qualifications, and they rely on hard cultivation the day after tomorrow to achieve such an achievement?"

Hearing Zhang Yuanhao's words, Long Xin stopped her tears, and Zhang Yuanhao gave some talisman weapons to the little girl, so that she burst into tears and laughed.

Following.

After a night of meditation, Zhang Yuanhao was full of spiritual sense, and took Long Xin around the city. The little girl's heart had already been opened, and her smile was like a flower at the moment, which made the monks around her keep looking back.

When he came to the rented store, he saw Zhang Yuanhao with a little girl, and the monk who sold it immediately stopped napping and stood up to salute.

Zhang Yuanhao waved his hand, looked at the things sold, and found that the business was not bad, and he made a small profit of thousands of spirit stones. Then take out some miscellaneous items from the storage bag and fill the empty space on the groove of the wooden table.

Long Xin's big eyes looked at the wooden platform, and suddenly, her eyes lit up.

"Master!" Long Xin tugged at Zhang Yuanhao's sleeve and said coquettishly, "This magic weapon feels a little strange. ”