I dominate the cultivation world by relying on good pregnancy

At this moment, Murong Li seemed to realize how misleading his words were, and immediately explained:

"Alas, in the past five hundred years, I have never returned empty-handed from any freshman convention, so I have never officially accepted a disciple until now. This time, I hit it off with little friend Lin, and we are quite compatible. The heavens have also given me some signs. After thinking about it, I decided to accept him as a disciple. What do you think, Sect Master?"

"Of course it's a great joyous event," the Tianjian Sect leader patted his thigh after hearing this, praising it in his heart, his eyes curved with laughter, and looked at Lin Qingqing, "Little friend Lin, are you willing to become Murong Li's true disciple?"

Before Lin Qingqing could change the subject from feeling happy to feeling like they were old friends and getting to know each other as a disciple, this weird old fox spoke in such a twisted way. If he couldn't speak, he could just shut up and let her speak!

"Ah? But..."

"Little girl, although the overall strength of the Tianjian Sect cannot match that of the seven major sects, it is the largest sect in the Western Continent. Moreover, I believe that with my careful training, you will soon become a master. In terms of strength, I am also a young Nascent Soul cultivator. In terms of skills, "Treading Snow Without Traces" and "Free and Easy Sword Art" are both secret manuals that are not passed on to outsiders. In terms of reality, although the teleportation array is being repaired, no one can guarantee that it will be possible to start over in half a year. It is better for you to stay in the Tianjian Sect and become my only true disciple."

Things came so suddenly that Lin Qingqing didn't want to agree so easily but didn't want to refuse directly. After all, not everyone has the opportunity to directly worship a Yuanying cultivator as a teacher. However, she always felt that this old fox had other plans, so she asked Murong Li tentatively, "Of course, it's okay, but what are the benefits of being a senior's apprentice?"

"Well..." This question was a bit difficult for Murong Li. He had no experience of taking in apprentices, nor did he have the experience of taking others as his master. Naturally, he did not understand the twists and turns involved. He had to throw the question to someone who knew the answer. "There are many benefits! Sect Master, this opportunity to preach and answer doubts is left to you."

The leader was instantly outraged, not understanding how this topic could be brought up on him. He didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only laugh it off in an attempt to muddle through, "Little friend Lin, what do you want?"

Lin Qingqing's eyes quickly turned around. Of course, she would not miss this opportunity to get benefits, but it was difficult to take it as soon as she saw it. However, this was not difficult for her. She... something flashed through her mind, but what? Got it!

"Since Senior Murong is accepting a disciple for the first time, we should hold a ceremony to become a disciple. This is a good opportunity for us to get to know the brothers and sisters from various peaks and feel the atmosphere and customs of the Tianjian Sect."

Murong Li burst into laughter and said, "That's great! You are worthy of being my chosen disciple. Your ideas coincide with my own."?

In fact, their idea was simply to make some money without Murong Li having to spend any money. For Murong Li's sake, the various peaks would naturally give Lin Qingqing all kinds of rare treasures.

Lin Qingqing wanted to kill two birds with one stone. In addition to making money, she wanted to get closer to the target of the mission, the apprenticeship ceremony of Elder Murong. As a core figure of the Tianjian Sect, Rong Zhao would definitely appear at the ceremony.

As long as he could meet the person and use some tricks, getting close to Rong Zhao would be a piece of cake.

Lin Qingqing was delighted by her own idea. It would be great if things could develop as simply as she imagined!

"You two really have a master-disciple relationship. If that's the case, I'll let the left and right guardians make the arrangements."

"Thank you, Sect Master!" everyone said in unison.

……

After Lin Qingqing and the other two left Lingxiao Palace, a monk in green clothes walked out from behind the screen. If Luluo was here, she would definitely be able to call out this person's name.

"Ah Yu, are you really going to hold a ceremony for Murong to become a disciple?" the man leaned close to the ear of Chu Yu, the leader of the Tianjian Sect, and asked.

"Don't get so close to me," Sect Master Chu Yu raised his hand to smooth his slightly wrinkled forehead, "Otherwise, it's not a big deal, just let him go."

“What’s so good about that girl that makes you so happy?” The green-robed monk recalled the scene in the hall just now and expressed his dissatisfaction to Chu Yu.

Chu Yu said with a smile: "Haha, that's really great news, it comes without any effort, just wait and see."

Although the green-robed monk looked puzzled, he still agreed out of courtesy.

……

The apprenticeship ceremony was scheduled for the first day of next month. There was still nearly half a month before that day, and Lin Qingqing and Luoluo were on their way back.

Green Radish asked: "What are your plans?"

Lin Qingqing thought for a moment and replied, "Let's move to Senior Murong's Wuhen Peak first and then make other plans, so that that sick guy won't come to cause trouble."

Luluo stroked her forehead and said, "Fellow Daoist Lin, her name is Bai Bing'er."

"Whatever her name is, I'm really looking forward to the expression on her face when she sees that I'm the protagonist at the apprenticeship ceremony. It's bound to be exciting."

"Now that Fellow Daoist Lin says that, I'm also a little looking forward to it." Luoluo couldn't help but smile foolishly.

"You keep calling me Fellow Daoist Lin, it's so strange. Just call me Qingqing. Thanks to you for saving me, I am now ready to fly up to the tree and become a phoenix. Naturally, I will never forget your life-saving grace."

"Don't say that. It's just a piece of cake. The fact that Elder Murong accepted you as his disciple means that Fellow Daoist Lin has excellent aptitude. This is all your good fortune."

Lin Qingqing pretended to be angry and said, "Still calling me Fellow Daoist Lin?"

Green ivy stuck out her tongue shyly and said, "Qingqing."

"Green ivy, what about you?"

"Huh? What about me?" Green Radish was confused.

"What are your plans for the future? Will you stay in the outer sect forever?"

"I don't know either." Green ivy lowered her head silently.

"How about you be my servant first and follow me into the inner sect? After a while, when your strength improves, I will convince Senior Murong to promote you to a registered disciple, and then you can act according to the standards of an inner sect disciple."

"Qingqing, thank you for your kindness. Actually, I was originally a servant of the inner sect disciples, but my young master has been missing for nearly a year. Just when I thought there was no hope, he suddenly came back."

"Then why don't you go back to the inner gate?"

"It's still those bullying guard dogs! Seeing that my young master is still unconscious and his cultivation has regressed a lot, they insisted that my young master is beyond help and wouldn't let me in to get any information."

"How ridiculous! Just follow me in tomorrow and I'll see who dares to stop you." Lin Qingqing was furious and had no idea which force was behind those gatekeeping disciples.

"Qingqing, it's so good to have you." Luoluo sighed.

"With me here, no one will bully you anymore."

"it is good!"

The two looked at each other and smiled in tacit understanding.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Lin Qingqing lay in bed unable to sleep all night. At this moment, her Dantian had gradually returned to its former state, and her meridians had gradually become unblocked. However, her heart occasionally ached. She always felt that something had happened in her lost memory that was difficult for her to accept.

"I don't know how Senior Sister Qingli is doing now. Has she successfully reached the seven major sects?"

……

In an unknown desolate desert, there were three monks with unfamiliar faces.

"They look pretty good," a girl in local clothes said to her men, "Carry them all back."