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Chapter 88 The sixth bowl of soup (2)

He was sure to be the queen of Yu Hengzi, and Qinghuan's name was to be on the plate. After Yu Hengzi lost playing chess with her, he brought her into the hall. So Qinghuan saw the eldest brother Wei Yin, who was still alive, who was only over 300 years old but had entered the late stage of the Killing Dan and was deeply loved by his disciples.

A handsome young man in a purple Taoist robe described as a gentleman was bowing his head and talking to a disciple. He looked up and saw Yu Hengzi, and hurriedly came forward. He first saluted respectfully and asked, "Oncestor, why are you..."

"Hmph, of course it's because of old man, I want to accept disciples!" Yu Hengzi snorted from his nostrils. Seeing that all the disciples were looking for disciples, Yu Hengzi was a little angry and embarrassed: "What are you looking at?! Who stipulates that the old man cannot accept disciples?!"

"Of course not. The ancestor wants to accept disciples. If the master knows, I don't know how happy he is." Wei Yin chuckled, and Junrong showed a puzzled look: "I don't know who the ancestor wants to accept as his disciple?"

"Here, it's her." Yu Hengzi reached out and picked out Qinghuan, who had been standing behind him and was blocked by him.

Wei Yin was shocked and saw a little girl's face sticking to him in an instant. The two of them put their noses on their foreheads to their foreheads, which scared him. After reacting, they quickly took a few steps back and their handsome face turned red. Seeing that Qinghuan was only seven or eight years old, they couldn't help but say wonderingly: "Are you here to become a disciple today?"

Qinghuan likes gentle and sincere people, so she is not hesitant to reply: "Yes."

Wei Yin saw that the little girl had delicate facial features, Yu Xue was cute, and she felt quite fond of her heart, and said, "Since that's the case, let me take... Uh, Uncle Master to go and get the plate." As she said that, she turned around and walked two steps but felt something was wrong, so she bent down slightly and stretched out her hand.

He was afraid of hurting the little girl's self-esteem, so he smiled gently on his face. Even if she was not happy with him, he hoped that she would not be angry. Qinghuan hesitated for a moment. If it was not necessary, she did not like physical contact with others. She looked back at Yuhengzi and saw that the old man kept wavering at her, she put her little hand on.

As a senior disciple, Wei Yin was busy with work on weekdays and never brought his junior brother and sister. Today, he just came out of seclusion. He heard that he had started to wave to a new group of disciples. The hall was so busy that he came over to see if there was anything that could be helped. Unexpectedly, he actually saw the ancestor who was the dragon who was not at the end.

"What's your name?" Although Qinghuan is his "uncle master" by seniority, Wei Yin still couldn't help but treat her as a child, so his tone was particularly gentle. "In the future, if you follow your ancestors to cultivate immortality, you will definitely be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort. The ancestors never accept disciples. You are very lucky, and you must practice hard in the future."

Qinghuan listened to him seriously and tried to keep up with Wei Yin's pace. Although the other party had long legs, he was very considerate. He was afraid that she would not be able to keep up and slowed down. This was a truly kind and upright person. Otherwise, on the Naihe Bridge, he suffered such a tragic death, and had lost all his cultivation during his lifetime, and was betrayed by his lover. He was heartbroken. However, he was thinking about the Wanjian Sect and was not obsessed with personal grudges. Compared with the female ghosts before, he could really be considered broad-minded.

If such a person is not trapped by love, why worry about not being able to ascend to the immortal world? "I understand."

This was the first time Wei Yin held such a young child's hand. The little girl's hand was tender and soft, not half as big as his palm. Her expression was old-fashioned, which made Wei Yin couldn't help but want to laugh. "Come on, tell me, what's your name?"

"Qinghuan." He said and wrote it on the table for him to show it.

Wei Yin asked for writing a pen and asked again: "Can you have a surname?"

Qinghuan was stunned for a moment and shook her head: "Not."

"It's better if you don't have a surname. A monk needs to cultivate one's own nature and forget the seven emotions and six desires. Since you have entered the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, you can ask your ancestors to give you a Taoist name, which will be convenient for you in the future." Wei Yin's word is very good-looking. "But I think the name Qinghuan sounds very nice."

Qinghuan just looked at him lightly, without saying a word. Wei Yin was gentle and didn't feel embarrassed. He took her little hand and sent her to Yuhengzi.

Seeing that Weiyin was coming back with Qinghuan, Yu Hengzi said impatiently: "Why did you go so long?" He almost left without waiting!

Qinghuan glanced at him: "I don't even have this little endurance, but dare you say that he is the most powerful?"

Yu Hengzi choked, why did he suddenly feel that he had not accepted an apprentice, but an ancestor?

The moment Yu Hengzi left, Qinghuan looked back and saw that there were many disciples in the hall waiting for the plate. Among them was a girl as beautiful as cold plum. Her appearance was bright and eye-catching.

[Master, that is Mei Aorong]

Qing Huan originally wanted to kill her when she saw her, but then she thought that it would be not difficult to kill Mei Aorong, but how should we lead Wei Zhong out in the future? You must know that the reason why Wei Zhong was taken over was more or less related to Mei Aorong. For just, let’s keep her life first. For Qing Huan, the most important thing now is to cultivate immortals.

She was very curious.

Wei Yin seemed to have noticed her gaze, and when she saw her looking over, she smiled at her. Qinghuan blinked, pretended not to see it, and followed Yu Hengzi.

Yu Hengzi is a very strange master... Although Qinghuan doesn't know what other masters should be, it is definitely not Yu Hengzi. As a master, he throws some pills, secrets, etc. every day, and doesn't teach anything else. The two masters and apprentices, one has never been a master and the other has never been a disciple, and they don't think that the other party is wrong. At the beginning, Yu Hengzi took a fancy to Qinghuan's concentration - a girl who is just seven or eight years old, can stand out among so many people and almost instantly walk out of the illusion. What does this mean? This person's strength is indescribable. Even if she is a waste of the five spirit roots, Yu Hengzi will not regret it, let alone Qinghuan is not a waste, or even a genius with single spirit roots!

Qinghuan is a mutated water spirit root, which is the legendary ice spirit root. This is rare. In time, he will become a great person! Yu Hengzi also discovered a very strange thing, that is, this little girl practices faster than the old man!

He has a firm mind, excellent endurance, and can endure the loneliness that ordinary people cannot tolerate... Yu Hengzi felt that even if he could not ascend in the end and accepted such an apprentice, he would not live in vain! However, he had never been a master of other people, and he had to read books and explore many things by himself. If it were a considerate master, she could make progress faster.

In just five years, she had entered the early stage of the Dan Cultivation. If it weren't for the possibility of her being taken over, Yu Hengzi would really think that her disciple was not an ordinary person!

Can ordinary people have no emotions and desires? A child who is only a few years old is so indifferent to his emotions. Flowers, trees, leaves, birds, insects and fish are all non-existent in her eyes. How can I say that Yu Hengzi thinks that she has been practicing for nearly ten thousand years and has been stuck in the Mahayana period for so long, and has not reached the level of Qinghuan.

Only Qinghuan himself knew that this was an illusion.

Her heart was surging, for some reason. In the world of the female ghost Qiu'an, Pei Tianhua died, but her inner demon aroused her. So in the world of the female ghost, she was arrogant and domineering, but she did not cruelly take Lan Ruo's life because of restraint. But the price she paid was that she did not want to stay in that world, so she could easily let Emperor Mingcheng die and kill Wu Liu. But in fact... she shouldn't be so hasty and hasty.

In this world of immortal cultivation, the emphasis is on the strong as respect. There are not many female monks. Most female monks either have pure furnaces or cauldrons or dual cultivation with male cultivators. Although Qinghuan is practicing at the top of Yuhengzi, she has a system and she doesn't need to go down the mountain to know many things.

The faster she practices and the faster she is promoted, the more she feels easily out of control. What Yu Hengzi saw with powerful self-control is just an illusion. The real one is actually almost on the verge of collapse. If she cannot overcome the inner demon, maybe she will die in the world of immortal cultivation.

She began to practice harder, but time was never enough because she had to spend extra time to care about Wei Yin's life.

It has only been five years since now, and Mei Aorong has not successfully captured Wei Yin's heart. In Wei Yin's heart, she is just a gentle, shy and need protection. Mei Aorong has five spiritual roots and basically cannot practice, so she can only do some miscellaneous work in the Wanjian Sect, and her heart has long been swallowed by jealousy.

When Qinghuan entered the middle stage of the pill, she went out of the pass and went down the mountain. She was nothing else, she was just going to save Wei Yin. When she went down the mountain to catch the monster, she accidentally swallowed the inner elixir of the fox demon. The inner elixir was good for cultivation, but after all, it was a demonic thing, and the righteous cultivator would not use it. Wei Yin suffered a lot of losses for this inner elixir, and his cultivation was greatly damaged. It was precisely because of this that Mei Aorong got the opportunity to approach him and took care of him in every possible way.

How could Wei Yin resist the lust of the fox demon's inner elixir? He rolled down the cliff, and Mei Aorong also jumped down with him. The two spent an ambiguous and immature life at the bottom of the cliff, which made Wei Yin gradually fall in love with Mei Aorong. The word "love hurts people, and it has become his inner demon and the biggest stumbling block that hinders his immortal path.

When Yu Hengzi heard that Qinghuan was about to go down the mountain, he was unhappy, but he stuffed his magic weapon into Qinghuan, and several bottles of pills he refined. He can't blame him for being too worried. He is really a little apprentice who is only twelve years old and has never been down the mountain. He is a little cold and cold, but he is also very straightforward. Yu Hengzi is really afraid that she will suffer a loss!
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