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This group of disciples was indeed of average quality as Yueshu thought, so there were not many left. Including Hansu and Hanyan, there were only ten of them. Yueshu successfully completed his observation of Hansu joining the sect and getting acquainted with Hanyan. After getting to know each other, we returned to Jiange happily.

"Where have you been, so happy?"

Hearing the familiar voice behind him, Yueshu turned around without thinking, hugged the owner of the voice tightly, and said with nostalgia: "Murong, you are out of seclusion!"

Yueshu could feel that Murong Ziying's cultivation had become more refined, and she might be able to break away from the earthly immortal and become a heavenly immortal earlier, right?

Murong Ziying hugged Yueshu tightly, hummed and stopped talking. He missed his Shu'er.

"Murong, do you need to go out to practice and consolidate your cultivation?" Yueshu could feel that although Murong's cultivation had increased, it was still not stable enough and needed to be stabilized.

"Okay." Murong Ziying raised her eyes and looked at Yueshu quietly, thinking that as long as Shu'er was with her, she could go anywhere.

Murong Ziying went to tell the boss, and was about to take Yueshu out of Tianyong City. When she was outside the door, she happened to meet Han Su coming back from outside with Han Yan. The two were talking and laughing, Han Yan holding Han Yan in his hand. She was also holding a bunch of candied haws, and she suddenly felt like a silly and sweet heroine and a simple and honest hero.

"Elder holding the sword! Elder Danzhi!" Han Yan saw Murong Ziying and Yueshu coming over, and immediately pulled Han Su to greet them. In fact, she was panicking, fearing that the two of them would put her and Han Su together. Tell her father that you come and go in time.

Murong Ziying nodded calmly. He was not interested in the young man's love affairs. He just pulled Yueshu and walked out. Yueshu smiled mysteriously when she passed by Hansu, which made Hansu feel a little uncomfortable. Sorry.

After the two of them walked away, Han Su scratched his head and said with confusion: "The look in Elder Danzhi's eyes at me just now was so strange! But how did I offend her?"

"How could it be? Elder Danzhi has always been a very talkative elder. Maybe you have misunderstood! You idiot, how can you be so thoughtful that you can feel what others are doing to you?" Han Yan handed the candied haws in his hand to Hansu , said with a smile, mostly in a joking manner.

Han Su obviously didn't expect Han Yan to make fun of her, and was stunned for a while.

Han Yan looked at Han Su's stupid look, and felt worried about whether the two of them could achieve success. The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, and finally said angrily: "You idiot."

After saying that, he left this man behind and walked forward alone.

"Hey, Han Yan, wait for me!" Han Su asked Han Yan over and over again if she was angry, why she was angry, and why she was angry. He didn't make her angry.

Such questions made Han Yan even more depressed, but Han Su could not see Han Yan's depression at all. Instead, she thought that Han Yan was still angry, so she continued to ask questions.

If Yueshu were here, she would definitely say that Hansu is a typical straight man.

……

Murong Ziying took Yueshu all the way to 'fight monsters' to stabilize her strength. They didn't return for decades. On the way, they even saved a little boy from the mouth of a little snake demon.

"Master, please accept me as your disciple! Please!" The little boy who was rescued from Shekou by Murong Ziying knelt on the ground and begged Murong Ziying to accept him as his disciple, with a hint of pity in his eager tone. But he also knew that his body was too dirty and he didn't dare to pull Murong Ziying's sleeves. He was just a little afraid that Murong Ziying wouldn't accept her and turned away, so his body was trembling slightly.

Murong Ziying frowned and looked at the little boy. His talent was really good, but now he only focused more energy on his wife. It was really difficult to teach his disciples. If he accepted him, wouldn't such a good talent be wasted in vain? bone.

After thinking for a while, Murong Ziying said: "I don't have much energy to teach you, and I will give you a jade pendant as a token. You can go to Tianyong City to become a disciple. Are you willing?"

The boy lowered his head slightly, thinking about the fate of his younger brother. Looking at such a powerful Murong Ziying, he shook his head: "I beg you to accept me as your disciple. I don't ask for advice from you, but for daily guidance." , I will definitely work a thousand times harder than other disciples, and I will also repay Master’s kindness and live up to Master’s kindness today.”

The boy's words were sincere, and Murong Ziying was a little moved by it, so she turned to look at Yueshu who was aside. It was obvious that she was asking for Yueshu's opinion and only based on Yueshu's opinion.

The little boy was quite smart. When he saw Murong Ziying's little move, he suddenly understood. He stared at Yueshu with a pair of big watery eyes and shouted pitifully: "Master, please, please take me in." I……"

With this sound, the master's wife succeeded in pleasing Murong Ziying, and she suddenly felt that this boy became more and more pleasing to her eyes. She felt in her heart that taking in a young apprentice would also allow Yueshu to have company during her daily retreats.

Murong Ziying also knew that Yueshu's bloodline was relatively unique and could not have any heirs, so she never insisted on the child. However... Murong Ziying looked at the little boy who was about to be only about six years old. He became a teacher for one day and a father for the rest of his life. Suddenly He became kind.

Yueshu saw Murong Ziying's little moves one by one, and smiled lightly: "Since the master's wife has been called, wouldn't it be bad if I don't agree? Murong, please accept it."

Hearing this, Murong Ziying's eyebrows curled up, and she was obviously in a very good mood. She even helped the little boy up personally: "Kid, what's your name?"

The little boy shook his head, and then said solemnly: "Please give me a name by the real person!"

Murong Ziying looked at the little boy and said, "Then name him Lingyue. I hope you can climb this mountain through your own efforts and gradually rise to the top. From now on, I will be your master, and I will call you Ziyin."

After saying this, Murong Ziying pulled Yueshu over again, coughed and said, "This is your master wife, Yueshu."

Ling Yue first thanked Murong Ziying for giving him the name, and then sweetly called him "Hello, Master, Master, Wife."

Yueshu looked at Xiao Ling's more and more well-behaved appearance, and it was hard to imagine how the master and apprentice trio with facial paralysis in the original drama came to be. However, she, the master's wife, could not give him any gifts after accepting the young apprentice, so she took out her own A professional gift giver - jade pendant.

"Ling Yue, be good, this is the gift given to you by the Master's Wife. This jade pendant has a trace of the Master's Wife's cultivation. You better keep it. It can save your life in the future. Don't refuse it if it is given by the Master's Wife." Yueshu said on weekdays. When I have nothing to do, I just like to practice some small elixirs and small magical weapons. Giving them as gifts is enough to show off in this world of immortality.

Ling Yue originally planned to refuse. This thing was too valuable. He felt that he had received the greatest gift by being able to worship Master Ziyin as his master. How could he still accept the things from his master's wife? But in the end, he was rejected by Yueshu's last words. He retorted, but he just took it obediently, said thank you to his wife, and hung it around his waist.

Murong Ziying on the side saw that his wife had given him a greeting gift. How could he, the master, be left behind? He quickly picked a freely retractable sword from his sword space and handed it to Ling Yue: "This is the Lingxiao Sword. Just treat it as a meeting gift from Master."