When Geng Quzhi heard this, he wanted to open his mouth and pray to the Xuankong Dao Chief to accept him as **, but the words came to his lips. Geng couldn't help but find that it was inevitably too difficult to open this mouth to Xuankong.

He didn't know the change in Qingfeng's mind, and he only felt as if he was about to make a deal with Xuankong, exchanging his sweetheart for his own deal of cultivating immortals and immortals.

Apprenticeship, although there are only two words, but it is heavier than 10,000 catties on Geng's tongue.

He couldn't speak.

The Xuankong Daoist suddenly understood Geng's eyes, as if he had just been born in this world back then, and heard from the old Daoist that there would be things about cultivating immortals and becoming gods in this world.

It was a thirst for power, a desperate desire to take control of one's own destiny.

However, Xuankong did not open his mouth to break Geng's mind to get sick. He felt that everyone should have the right to make their own choices, and that they must learn to respect the efforts of others, and not to put themselves above others just because they have some power beyond mortals.

Never underestimate anyone, as long as you have the Dao heart that yearns for cultivation, even if you are weak now, you will be able to become strong one day.

Geng Quai's teeth clenched tightly together, and he didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of Xuankong Dao Chang or Qingfeng. He was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would lose his beloved Qingfeng girl forever.

Xuankong saw the entanglement in his heart, and said with a gentle smile: "You recuperate first, if there is anything, you can contact me through my **." ”

He was about to get up and leave, when suddenly Geng Qu fell from the ** and struggled to fall.

Qingfengjiao snorted and hurriedly went to help him.

But he was stopped by Geng Qubing shaking his head, he knelt on the ground, bowed his head and said, "Xuankong Dao Chief, I want to follow you to learn the immortal method!" To be honest, Geng Quai's surname is quite suitable for cultivation.

Especially in his body, there is a strong and wild temperament, which is very attractive to Xuankong, if he can persist until thousands of years later, there should be a place for Geng to get sick in the cultivation realm of the world.

Xuankong paused, his mind turned sharply, and finally he sighed lightly and said in a low voice: "There should be four major rooms under my seat, but you are not one of them." ”

Geng Quai's heart ached, and a look of despair appeared on his face.

He muttered, "Is that really the case, I once heard others say that cultivators are all heavenly masters with great immortal fate. Is it because my qualifications are not enough and my surname is too poor, so I am not looked down upon by the Dao Chief?"

Xuankong looked at Geng Quai, his aura had already been seen in the underworld, and the person with the innate aura would naturally not be too bad.

It's just that his physical body is not the best material for cultivation in the first place, and he was refined by the giant carving king with Buddha fire.

In this way, it is a bit unsatisfactory.

The Qingfeng girl wiped her tears and wanted to pick him up, but Geng Quzhi clenched his fists, and his two knees seemed to grow on the ground, and he made great determination to suddenly kowtow to Xuankong.

Every time, it is a head to the ground, and the "bang" of the direct impact is straight.

If the Xuankong Daoist didn't accept Geng as a disciple today, he would definitely not stand up. Xuankong smiled bitterly: "Geng Quai, why do you have to be like this?" He thought about it in his heart, and finally made up his mind.

Xuankong turned around, held his hands weakly, and made a breeze to gently help him up under Geng Quai's knees.

Geng Quzhi smiled sadly, his almost scoundrel behavior had no way to impress Xuankong Dao Chief? He didn't know what else he was doing, he didn't have enough gold and silver to ** Xuankong, and he didn't have any tricks to threaten Xuankong.

Now even his own silent insistence is useless in the face of the mana of the Xuankong Dao Master.

Geng Quzhi really didn't know what to do, he was not afraid to work hard for love, but now he couldn't even find a desperate goal. He was thinking wildly, but Xuankong sighed in a low voice: "Geng Quai, your natural qualifications are indeed unable to make progress in Qi refining. ”

What's more, the ** of the Qi Refiner is often based on the Yuan Hui and the Great Tribulation, and a thousand years have passed in the mortal realm when he closes his eyes. This kind of water grinding work itself is also inconsistent with Geng Quai's wild temperament.

Geng went to be ill, and he had also heard that the ancient immortals were born when Pangu opened the world, and he didn't know how many years it took until now. Although Nuwa Niangniang has made people from the soil, there are also some human races who have the power to fly to the ** court, but compared to these ancient gods, they are much rarer.

Moreover, in the realm of mana, they can't even look at the backs of the ancient gods.

Xuankong Sifu said: "Although I can't accept you as a house**, but I have a set of Yuanying ** techniques here that can be passed on to you, and after cultivation, you can also fly to the upper realm to get an immortal positive fruit." At that time, if you and Qingfeng Girl's fate is not finished, there will naturally be a chance to continue the previous relationship. ”

Geng Qubing was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked: "How long does it take to refine this set of Yuan Infant ** technique?"

Xuankong estimated and said: "About one or two hundred years, at most it will not exceed five hundred years, and after cultivation, there will be scattered immortal Dao fruits that can fly to the immortal realm." ”

God, mortals' longevity is usually no more than a hundred years old, but in the mouth of the Xuankong Dao Chief, it is hundreds of years as a unit. Geng Quzhi also had calculations in his heart, he secretly calculated his age, and asked: "Xuankong Dao Chief Compassion, do you think ** has more time to use **?"

Xuankong was stunned in his heart, he could naturally see that Geng Quai's life was not very good, after all, his soul was contaminated with a little ghostly aura. I'm afraid that if he can't wait for him to open the light and build the foundation of the valley, he will have to return to the underworld with all his soul, what else are you talking about?

Geng Quzhi saw that Xuankong was silent, and he also realized that he had embarrassed him, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I hope that the Taoist will forgive me, Geng Quzhi is insatiable." ”

This time, even the Qingfeng girl didn't believe that Xuankong could have a way, and there was no human sect in this world that could pack a ticket so that ** would definitely be able to reach the realm of immortals within five hundred years.

Just kidding, five hundred years can create an immortal, which is already an extremely fast speed, how can there be a way to accelerate it?

Of course, an unborn genius like Xuankong himself is naturally not among them.

Every time a character like him is born, he is born with a fatal mission to maintain the operation of the Heavenly Dao.

Helping people to the end, sending Buddha to the west, since Xuankong wants to fulfill Geng Quai's love affair with Qingfeng, there is no reason to give up halfway. He glanced at Geng Quai, and suddenly nodded: "There may be a method that can help you prolong your life!"

Even the Qingfeng girl shook her head and didn't believe it, there are many immortal methods that can prolong the life of mortals, but they are all extremely rare. Geng Quai's illness also said "ah", he didn't have any hope himself, and hurriedly shouted: "Is what the Xuankong Daoist said true?" )