Quick Transmigration: A money-loving man meets a boy who gives away money!

Inside the main hall of Medicine King Palace, Lu Feng restrained his unruly behavior in front of his nephew just now, and said tactfully with careful consideration: "Junior sister, that disciple is..." They are from the same school, and divination of the secrets of the world is a necessary spiritual skill.

He could see the connection between Kunlun and Yu Ci at a glance, and his deduction was interrupted instantly with a slight click of his fingertips.

Kunlun waved his sleeves to conceal the secret.

Lu Fengwen laughed, "I knew it the first time I saw her, she is your love tribulation." Kunlun was so concerned that he forgot to hide it.

There is only one word difference between fate and disaster, but there is a world of difference between them.

"You are one of the most qualified cultivators to ascend to heaven in our fairy world in the past ten thousand years. Since the calamity of love has already come to your door, why not let it go naturally?" From the perspective of a senior brother, Lu Feng's words made sense and were entirely for Kunlun's consideration. But before he could say the rest of the words, his two handsome and unrestrained eyebrows disappeared.

"She is my disciple." She will only be my disciple.

Cultivating immortals is to go against the will of heaven, just to enlighten one's thoughts and be free between heaven and earth. So how could one face calamity just because of a red line set by heaven or an unnecessary fate?

If one really accepts the calamity for this reason, even if one passes through it, one will not be able to succeed, and in the end one will be nothing more than a mortal immortal under the sky.

Kunlun has his own lofty pride and would not bother with this.

Lu Feng heard her hidden meaning, but did not force her. He just let everything take its course.

"Ok."

"Xinggong is recruiting disciples. It would be fine if you had a group of disciples, but now she is the only one and needs to convince the others. It just so happens that the Yuncanghai Pavilion's disciple recruitment meeting, which happens to be held once every ten years, is about to begin..."

Lu Feng is not only the Palace Master of Yaowang Palace, but also the manager of Yuncanghai Pavilion. Xing Palace only has Kunlun lineage, and disciples are scarce. In the future, it will need disciples who can take on the responsibility.

He didn't know what Yu Ci's roots and spiritual roots were like. If they were not strong enough to support the future Star Palace, then he would definitely need to recruit more outstanding disciples.

This is for the future consideration of Yuncanghai Pavilion.

Young geniuses in the Immortal Realm who want to become Kunlun's disciples can line up from Yuncanghai Pavilion to Wuqiu Mountain, almost spanning the entire realm. It all depends on whether Kunlun is willing to give in.

Once she let go, geniuses were like radishes in the vegetable market, for her to pick and choose.

Kunlun remained silent. She didn't like getting along with others by nature. She was already very satisfied with accepting Yu Ci. If there were more people, when she thought of the scene of the chattering disciples in front of her, she would want to burn two nests of demons in the Demon Abyss.

Most cultivators with fire spiritual roots have hot tempers. She has a top-grade fire spiritual root and has been specializing in fire magic for seven hundred years. It's just that her indifferent nature has suppressed her spiritual root. Otherwise, her reputation would definitely not be as cold and noble as the rumors outside say.

Kunlun pushed open the door of the side hall of the Medicine King Palace where he had arrived carrying Yu Ci, and saw Yu Ci, who was bored and was asked by her master to recuperate for another two days.

She was lying on the warm jade bed, meditating with her eyes closed. She had nothing to do anyway, so she might as well use the time to practice.

As soon as Kunlun entered the room, Yu Ci opened her eyes, and the originally wary light in her eyes instantly turned into enthusiasm, "Master, where have you been?"

"When can we go back to the Star Palace?" She was really bored. She lay on the super comfortable jade bed that nourished her spirit veins. It was as if she was lying in a spring pool, which corrupted her nerves and made her want to lie there and rot.

Although giving up is the creed of life.

But she couldn't just give up, she had to practice hard and hurry down the mountain, to find Tiandao Baba's little pets and raise them one by one.

In order to be able to walk safely in the fairy world, one must at least reach the Nascent Soul stage.

Among them, from mortal to Nascent Soul, the intermediate stages include Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Golden Elixir, and Nascent Soul. The difficulty of breaking through each hurdle increases exponentially. If she doesn't practice hard, she will never be able to get down the mountain.

Kunlun took out a bowl of cake and handed it over. The word "Taotie" was printed on the bowl of cake. It should be the food of Taotie Tower, a famous food cultivator in the fairy world.

I heard that it can improve one's cultivation and tastes delicious, so it is the only choice for wealthy monks who want to try delicious food.

Yu Ci's suddenly tense nerves relaxed a little, and then she heard Kunlun say: "During the apprenticeship ceremony, a disciple will challenge you. If you win, you will become my apprentice."

This was the result of her and Lu Feng each taking a step back.

Yu Ci was a little confused when she heard Kunlun's incoherent words, but then she realized that, yes, Kunlun was a person with social phobia, and he probably didn't want to recruit so many disciples.

And she mentioned it specifically, probably because she didn't want to embarrass her.

Okay, then I will stop your apprentice's luck for you!

Yu Ci's eyes curved into silvery crescents, and she said confidently, "Don't worry, Master. I will definitely win beautifully!"

Kunlun nodded, "I will teach you next."

She took out a spiritual stone, which was colorful and looked like a perfect amber. It was used to test spiritual roots.

Yu Ci reached out and touched it. The next second, the whole room was filled with brilliance and golden light. The gemstones that were originally mixed in color lost all their colors, leaving only the most authentic gold color that was closest to Yu Ci's heart.

Kunlun curled the corners of his lips slightly, it turned out to be a top-grade golden spiritual root, not bad.

Yu Ci was also very satisfied. The "gold" spiritual root represented good fortune and lots of money!

I love money, money loves me~

Both parties are satisfied with this.

Kunlun said bluntly: "I will practice with you for the next seven days until you are proficient in the three techniques."

Yu Ci answered confidently, "Three spells in seven days, that's easy~"

A slap in the face at the speed of light!

When the gold owner is killing and attacking, most cultivators mainly use swords, knives, guns and other weapons, which can greatly exert the strength bonus brought by their own spiritual roots.

However, although Yu Ci seemed to have learned the sword and knife skills before, he learned them easily and mastered them quickly.

But it has nothing to do with the spiritual power of the gold element...

She just knows sword and knife skills.

Seeing this, Kunlun brought Yu Ci to the Weapon Refining Pavilion, which was one of the twelve pavilions. It mainly accepted orders to create spiritual weapons for others. It had sophisticated refining techniques and strong strength.

"Focus on the weapon you want." Kunlun pushed Yu Ci's back and pulled her into the illusion array, where she could get a glimpse of the type of weapon that was most suitable for cultivators.

Just wait quietly for a while, and a weapon sample made of spiritual power will appear in front of you.

Yu Ci opened her eyes and looked around. It was magnificent and golden. What she saw were carved railings and jade bricks made of gold. She was so greedy that she wanted to take a bite to see if it was real.

But this was an illusion. She knew clearly the environment she was in, and she also knew that Kunlun would not put her in danger.

Sure enough, half a cup of tea later, the illusion in front of her disappeared, and the weapon condensed by spiritual power in the air, which best suited her, slowly appeared in front of her.

It has a square body, some round and some square, with large and small beads arranged in a specific order. The body is golden in color. When it is shaken back and forth, the round beads sway back and forth with the movement, and are in order...

Yu Ci was a little confused holding the golden abacus in her hand...

Although she was a little confused, she still liked it...