My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

"My name is Guman, nice to meet you, sir."

"Recently, my father has been busy with official duties and has been unable to fulfill his duties as head of the household. Xiaoman would like to apologize to you, sir."

"Father has no sons, only a daughter, Xiaoman."

"Originally, Xiao Man should have treated the gentleman well on behalf of my father, but Xiao Man had some problems with her training and was not suitable to see guests. It was only recently that my father found a magic pill for me, and I have finally felt better."

"I hope you will forgive me for my negligence, sir."

Her voice is very nice.

Like an oriole, clear and melodious.

She has a pleasant posture and is graceful and elegant, which makes people feel good when they see her.

Zhong Qing waved his hand.

"Miss Guman, you're welcome!"

"It is a great honor that your father can provide me with a place to live."

"There are maids and servants to serve us, and plenty of wine, meat and delicious food every day."

"How can there be any reason for neglect?"

Guman shook his head.

"Different!"

"Sir, you saved my father's life!"

"We can't repay even a fraction of your kindness."

"I heard that you love fine wine. In my early years, Xiaoman accidentally entered an ancient secret realm and found a jar of dragon liver and tiger gall wine."

"I have come here today to offer you wine."

"It's just a small token of my appreciation, nothing to say. I hope you can accept it!"

As she spoke, she had a jar of ancient wine in her hand without her noticing.

The jar was made of jade. It had faded and lost its luster, but it still had a touch of ancient charm.

It is obvious that it is an extremely ancient item.

When Zhong Qing heard that this was wine unearthed from an ancient secret realm, he couldn't help but become interested for a moment.

He took the wine jar with one hand.

As soon as the lid was opened, an amazing aroma of wine rose from the jar.

The aroma of the wine was so strong that the maids beside it blushed bright red just by taking a whiff.

Even his body began to unsteady, and he looked drunk and dazed.

Even Zhong Qing was shocked.

He was slightly shocked.

This wine is so strong.

Zhong Qing quickly closed the lid of the wine jar.

If the maids around here were to smell it a few more times, they would probably fall to the ground on the spot.

"Miss Guman is thoughtful. I like this wine very much!"

This kind of joy is not a courtesy, but a love that comes from the heart.

Since Zhong Qing came to this world, he has tasted no less than a thousand kinds of alcoholic beverages.

But none of them is as strong as this dragon liver and tiger gall wine.

"As long as you like it, sir!"

"I heard from my father that the master has achieved great success in spiritual practice!"

"Xiao Man has many questions about cultivation."

"I wonder if I can ask you for advice in the future when you have some free time!"

"You can do anything!"

Zhong Qing was in a good mood and agreed without hesitation.

He could see that this girl was extremely talented!

Despite being so young, his strength is actually at the Sanyang level.

This was the result of something going wrong in her practice, and she hadn't made any progress in several years.

This talent moved him.

There was even a moment when Zhong Qing had the idea of ​​accepting a disciple.

……

The wind is howling and the snow is flying!

A snowfall turns everything white overnight.

Zhong Qing strolled in the courtyard, watching the heavy snow falling, and was in a good mood!

When one reaches his level of cultivation, he will naturally not be afraid of cold or heat, and the changing seasons. In his eyes, they are more like embellishments of different scenery in the world.

During this period, Guman would come to Zhong Qing every day to ask him about some problems in his practice.

This day is no exception!

"Sir, Xiaoman has always had a question in his mind."

"I hope you can clear up my confusion!"

"you say!"

Zhong Qing stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

Ever since he reached the Great Perfection of the All Dharma Realm, the world has taken on a different color in Zhong Qing's eyes.

This sky full of white snow may just be an endless expanse of white in the eyes of ordinary people.

But in his eyes, the drifting snowflakes seemed to have a different vitality and color.

It has a different kind of life and vitality.

Guman strolled on the white snow, and finally stopped under a withered old tree in the yard.

Today she is wearing a white dress.

A silver bell was hung around her waist.

As you stroll, you can hear the jingling of silver bells, but it does not make you feel irritated. Instead, it is filled with pleasant sounds.