There is no future for menial disciples? I draw talismans to achieve immortality

"Junior Sister Ling'er, a little token of my appreciation."

"Junior Sister Li, this is our first meeting, please don't be disgusted."

"Junior Sister Ling'er, take this."

A group of great foundation-building monks gave gifts to Li Linger.

Some directly send spirit stones, some send fake magic tools, and some send elixirs.

Li Linger was overwhelmed with gifts, and Yang Bailao and a group of other errand disciples watched from the side, drooling with envy.

The gift given by the great cultivator of foundation building is extraordinary and will be of great use even when one reaches the peak of Qi Refining.

These great foundation-building monks gave gifts out of respect for Li Linger's master Leng Mei, not because of Li Datu, as he did not have that much respect.

"Master Leng has arrived."

Suddenly someone shouted outside the door.

"Uncle Leng is here."

"Let's go and greet him quickly."

"Go see him soon."

Wow!

All the foundation-building monks stood up and walked out of the house.

At this time, a woman in her twenties wearing a golden Taoist robe walked into Li Daotu's Taoist temple.

This woman has an extraordinary temperament, like an ice and snow fairy.

"We pay our respects to Grandmaster Leng."

The menial disciples of Green Ink Peak all bowed to Leng Mei.

"So young!"

Xu Changshou also followed the crowd in saluting. It felt a bit strange to see a group of elderly menial disciples from Lvmo Peak saluting a man in his twenties.

Xu Changshou knew that although Leng Mei looked young, he was actually over a hundred years old.

When one's cultivation reaches her level, one will age very slowly. The lifespan of a Jindan cultivator is 500 years. Normally, a Jindan cultivator will not look old before the age of 300.

Some female cultivators still look like young girls even when they are three hundred years old.

Female cultivators pay more attention to maintenance, and use various nourishing substances and anti-aging eggs to further delay aging.

"We pay our respects to Uncle Leng..."

Li Daitu and others came out to greet them and saluted respectfully.

There is an absolutely strict hierarchy among monks. Once there is a big difference in cultivation level, the status will be completely different.

It was the first time that Xu Changshou saw the arrogant Li Daitu being so respectful to someone.

Leng Mei waved his hand, signaling everyone to excuse themselves, without saying a word.

Not only does he disdain to speak, he also doesn't want to pay attention to anyone.

"Hello, Senior Sister Leng!"

Huang Tianlang smiled and bowed.

Seeing Huang Tianlang, Leng Mei finally showed some expression and nodded, "Junior Brother is here too. Is everyone here?"

Huang Tianlang clasped his fists and said, "We're all here."

Leng Mei: "Let's start when everyone is here."

"Yes! Senior Sister Leng, please follow me in."

Led by Huang Tianlang, everyone surrounded Leng Mei and entered the flower hall.

After entering the flower hall, Leng Mei took the first seat without hesitation. Only after receiving her instruction did the group of foundation-building monks take their seats cautiously.

"Today is the auspicious day for Senior Sister Leng to recruit disciples. Would it be alright for me to preside over this disciple-recruiting meeting?"

"Uncle Huang, please preside over this."

"That's how it should be."

Next, Huang Tianlang took the lead and directly presided over the ceremony of accepting disciples, and Li Daitu was left aside.

Although this is his home ground, he no longer has a say at this moment.

"Can we begin now, Senior Sister Leng?"

Huang Tianlang looked at Leng Mei and asked.

He glanced at everyone with a cold brow and said calmly, "Who is Li Ling'er?"

Li Daitu stood up and hurriedly brought Li Ling'er to Leng Mei. Looking at the spiritual Li Ling'er, Leng Mei nodded with great satisfaction.

"Yes, you are a good candidate for cultivation. Ling'er, would you like to be my disciple?" Leng Mei said with a pleasant expression.

At this moment, a smile appeared on her cold face.

Leng Mei never smiled at anyone before, not even at Huang Tianlang, but his attitude towards Li Linger was different.

"Disciple is willing."

Li Ling'er nodded and spoke shyly.

"Okay, okay, let's get started!"

Leng Mei was overjoyed and waved his sleeves, signaling Huang Tianlang that he could begin.

Huang Tianlang stood up and said solemnly, "I hereby declare that Senior Sister Leng's disciple-taking ceremony has officially begun. Fire the cannons and play the music!"

There was a crackling sound outside the door.

Then the musical instruments sounded, followed by a series of rituals.

There were dragon and lion dances, shaman performances, and people reciting the dignity of teachers.

Almost all the menial disciples in the entire Green Ink Peak were busy following suit.

The ceremony of accepting disciples in the world of immortal cultivation has many more rules than those in the secular world.

After a long and lively time, Xu Changshou felt bored before the disciple-recruiting stage even started.

"The apprenticeship ceremony officially begins."

Finally, at Huang Tianlang's command, the apprenticeship officially began.

Under Huang Tianlang's guidance, Li Ling'er kowtowed, bowed, and thanked her teacher in various ways.

"Serve tea!" Huang Tianlang said seriously.

Serving tea: It is the last item of the apprenticeship ceremony. After serving tea, the master-disciple relationship is completely established.

"Tea is being served, Junior Brother Xu, it's your turn, hurry up!"

In the crowd, Yang Bailao hurriedly pulled Xu Changshou's Taoist robe.

When serving tea, the servant in charge of serving tea was Xu Changshou. Because he was the youngest in Green Ink Peak in terms of both cultivation and age, he was asked to be responsible for serving tea.

Xu Changshou picked up the tea that had been prepared long ago, walked past the crowd step by step, and came in front of Leng Mei.

For the first time in his life, Xu Changshou was so close to a powerful Jindan master. His heart beat faster and he didn't dare to look up.

He could vaguely feel the vast and terrifying energy from Leng Mei's body. If even a trace of this terrifying energy fell on him, it would be enough to kill him.

Although Xu Changshou was extremely nervous, Leng Mei didn't even look at him. At this moment, there was only Li Linger in her eyes.

"Thank you, Brother Changshou!"

When Li Ling'er took the teacup, she smiled playfully at Xu Changshou.

Xu Changshou broke out in a cold sweat, but didn't dare to speak.

At this time, Leng Mei's face turned cold and she couldn't help but glance at Xu Changshou, as if she was very dissatisfied with Li Linger's address.

If Li Ling'er became her disciple, she would be of the same generation as ordinary foundation-building cultivators. A small menial disciple would also be worthy of being her brother.

"Ling'er, you will be my disciple from now on. You must respect your status. Do you understand?" Leng Mei warned.

Li Linger nodded: "Disciple understands, but Brother Changshou is different."

As soon as these words were spoken, Leng Mei's face turned cold and she looked at Xu Changshou. Xu Changshou felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

"What difference can a mere errand disciple make?"

Facing the contempt of the Golden Core Master, Xu Changshou remained calm and didn't even dare to show any dissatisfaction.

Because this person can decide his life or death with just a thought.

The hierarchy in the world of cultivation is so strict and cruel.

"Brother Changshou is different from others." Li Linger pouted, her expression slightly dissatisfied, as if she was angry and looked down on Xu Changshou with a cold brow.

When Leng Mei heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Xu Changshou was suddenly horrified.

Secret passage is not good.

Li Ling'er is young and doesn't know how to control her words. If she says this, Leng Mei will probably be even more dissatisfied with her.