Fang Zhen looked up at Yang Qiaozhen and swallowed.

My height is about 1.8 meters [-], which is considered tall in this world, but I can compare it with this senior sister.

Missed a head.

Especially the difference in stature, it seems that he is very slender.

This senior sister's husband is also a fierce man.

I don't know if it was a toothpick stuffing the elephant, or the two crocodiles rolled back.

"It's your little junior brother, take care of him more in the future."

Yingqiu nodded, took the vegetables she picked in her hands, and put them into a small pond to wash.

She can't see the power of the supernatural powers at all, but looks more like an ordinary woman.

Fang Zhen stood there, not knowing what to do.

The picture of apprenticeship is different from what he thought.

Yang Qiaozhen seemed to see his nervousness and laughed out loud.

"Junior Brother, treat it as your own home, Master is easy to talk to."

"Thank you, sister."

Fang Zhen could only respond in embarrassment.

After Yingqiu washed the dishes, she entered the kitchen on one side and started cooking.

Yang Qiaozhen hurried over to help, and her movements were skillful, as if it was not the first time she helped.

Fang Zhen watched silently as smoke rose from the kitchen.

Time passed slowly, and the aroma of the food made him swallow.

He didn't eat much that day and was busy all the time.

After the meal was ready, Yang Qiaozhen brought out a large pot of vegetables and filled the stone table under the arbor.

Fang Zhen glanced at the meat and vegetables, but the cooking was very ordinary.

Just like home.

"Junior Brother, come over for dinner."

Yang Qiaozhen came out of the kitchen with a big wooden bucket in his arms and shouted.

"Ok."

Fang Zhen walked to the pergola and stood, waiting for Master to sit down first.

He doesn't really think of this as home anymore.

And Yang Qiao really watched his movements, and pulled him to sit down.

"I tell you that you don't need to be restrained."

Fang Zhen was fidgeting, as if he had a sore on his buttocks.

At this moment, Ying Qiu came out of the kitchen wiping her jade-like arms, and glanced at Fang Zhen.

Go to the stone table and sit down.

"Eat, just like your senior sister said, don't be restrained."

"I'm not like other people about taking apprentices."

"As long as you don't bully your masters and destroy your ancestors, or harm your fellow disciples, we are one family."

Yingqiu took the bowl and chopsticks and served Fang Zhen the meal.

Fang Zhen took the bowl and chopsticks and relaxed slightly.

This should be the most special apprenticeship, right?

He couldn't help thinking.

Yang Qiaozhen picked up a large piece of meat and put it into the Fang Zhen bowl.

"Eat more, the meals master cooks are always delicious."

Fang Zhen took a bite, the taste was very bland...

For the various delicacies that are used to modern society, most of the food in this world cannot attract his interest.

He didn't show it, he was still eating.

The three of them are like family members, eating in a warm atmosphere.

Fang Zhen also slowly relaxed, after eating.

Ying Qiu put down the bowl and chopsticks, and handed Fang Zhen a crystal clear stone from the ring.

"This is the origin stone. It can be used during cultivation to speed up your cultivation speed."

There was a trace of joy in Fang Zhen's eyes, looking at the stone in the master's hand.

It turned out that the last time I got it was called the origin stone.

He didn't take it right away.

"Master, you gave me a sword."

Although he wants it very much, he has a sense of proportion. A disciple must honor his master.

If a disciple keeps taking things from the master, he will definitely not like it.

Don't look at him eating with this young woman master, it seems to have drawn a little closer.

He will not take it seriously.

Ying Qiuxiu frowned slightly, and directly threw the Origin Stone into Fang Zhen's arms.

"Every disciple who worships me as a teacher has an origin stone, and you are no exception."

"That sword, you picked it up yourself, is your chance."

"Send my daughter back, my thanks to you."

"It's only natural for a disciple to do things for the master."

Fang Zhenteng stood up and bowed.

"You don't have to do this with me, I don't like it."

Yingqiu got up and went back to the house.

Yang Qiaozhen watched as Master returned to the room, and La Fangzhen sat down.

"Don't mind, Master, she is like this."

Fang Zhen shook his head.

He could see very clearly that this cheap master took him into his sect in order to repay his kindness.

"Here you are, this is a gift from Senior Sister. I thought I would never have a Junior Brother in my life."

Yang Qiaozhen gave Fang Zhen a few bottles of pills and patted him on the shoulder vigorously.

There was a hint of joy in his tone.

It seemed that she was very excited to have a junior brother.

Fang Zhen endured the pain in his shoulder and did not refuse his senior sister's kindness.

Behaving too rusty in refusal.

He looked at the three bottles of pills with names on them.

Qiangshen pill, Bugu pill, Zengxue pill

He couldn't help but wonder.

"Senior sister, how do you use these three pills? And what is this source stone?"

Yang Qiaozhen looked surprised.

"Brother, don't you know?"

"My little brother has only been in the outer sect for a day, and he has a lot of common sense in cultivation."

Fang Zhen answered truthfully.

"Fate, junior brother."

"You have just joined my Guiyan Sect, and you have worshiped under the master's sect."

Yang Qiaozhen's tone was more cordial, and he began to explain immediately.

"Origin stone is a special ore produced in the world, and it is usually condensed in a place where the source gas is rich."

"Most of it is underground, extremely difficult to mine, and the ore is scarce."

"It can be used for cultivation and is a common currency."

"But almost all of them are controlled by supernatural powers, and it is difficult for ordinary warriors to obtain."

Fang Zhen nodded.

This is not the spirit stone in the novel, but it is called differently.

Yang Qiaozhen pointed to the three kinds of elixirs.

"This is specially prepared for you by the senior sister."

"Refining the viscera, refining the bones and exchanging blood, the three-level pill can speed up your cultivation."

"But remember, don't blindly rely on foreign objects to cultivate."

"Medicine is three-point poison."

Yang Qiaozhen said seriously.

"I understand, Senior Sister."

Fang Zhen nodded seriously, but he was thinking that pills should also be able to get [points], right?

"Come with me, Junior Brother."

Yang Qiaozhen took Fang Zhen to the foot of the mountain.

Fang Zhen didn't know, so he followed.

But immediately understood.

Yang Qiaozhen took Fang Zhen to register as an inner disciple and formally advanced his outer disciple.

He also determined to live in a courtyard in Lingfeng.

In fact, Fang Zhen wanted to go to a place with many inner disciples.

But she was persuaded by senior sister Yang Qiaozhen.

If he is said to be weak, he is likely to be bullied, and so on.

Fang Zhen didn't dare to reveal his strength, so he could only give up this idea, at worst, he would just go out for a walk more in the future.

The records of inner disciples are very different from those of outer disciples.

Need to leave an image on a special stone.

It is also necessary for the main hall to pay homage to the founder of the door, Taoist Guiyan three times.

Fang Zhen feels that this is a fantasy normal sect.

He felt that the outer sect was all about cultivating Gu.

Pick out the best quality Gu from a group of Gu.

The rest were all exiled.

After finishing these, the sunset is west, and the sky is gorgeous.

"Junior brother, you should know a little about my Guiyan sect for the places I took you to today?"

Fang Zhen nodded.

This senior sister is really warm-hearted.

"That's good, come to me again if you don't understand."

"Thank you, Senior Sister, for taking care of me today."

Fang Zhen said solemnly.

"No need, I'm leaving."

Yang Qiaozhen waved goodbye.

Fang Zhen walked towards the gate of the inner gate, he was going to pick up Rou Yunxiang.

----

"Brother, you said it was given to me by a beautiful woman?"

Fang Zhen looked at a letter in his hand.

Still the senior brother guarding the door, he nodded coldly.

"The woman is talking about you, the disciple of Elder Ying Ying."

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