I signed in to the Sunflower Collection at the beginning, and I threw it away

He stared at the appearance of his uncle, carefully, and watched it several times.

Keeping the opponent's facial features in mind, Zhangjiao Ding withdrew the soul search technique.

"Headmaster, what's the situation?" An elder asked quickly.

Master Ding let out a sigh of relief, squinted his eyes slightly and said: "It's true, it was Master Uncle who taught him how to practice, no wonder this kid can reach the Foundation Establishment Realm."

Everyone in the hall looked at each other.

An outer disciple with mediocre aptitude, and still guarding the mausoleum in the back mountain, he has cultivated to the late stage of Foundation Establishment in less than a year...

This is indeed suspicious.

Zhangjiao Ding and the others had already guessed that Xu Ling was a spy sent by the enemy forces, undercover in the mountains, trying to do something wrong.

But they never expected that the truth turned out to be the secret help of their master and uncle.

This can be regarded as Xu Ling's shit luck, right?

Everyone looked for the master and uncle for nearly a month, but they didn't even find a trace.

It's good for this kid, he stays in the back mountain where the birds don't shit, just go out for a walk, and then he can meet his uncle.

Don't you think it's annoying?

Just pointing one or two casually.

It can make a mediocre junior in the early stage of Qi training stage be promoted to the late stage of foundation building stage in just a few months...

There is nothing more exaggerated in this world.

Headmaster Ding asked himself, he couldn't do this.

If the master and uncle can pass the test, and point out those disciples with better talents, the benefits will be unimaginable!

Even, as long as it is beneficial, Zhangjiao Ding is willing to let his uncle guide him.

He has been trapped in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm for a long time.

But before that, he had always been the person with the highest cultivation level in the entire Jade Cauldron Pavilion, and he had no one to communicate with.

He can only teach others how to improve, but no one taught him how to improve.

Now finally a master uncle came out.

Zhangjiao Ding felt that he had to let go of his greed for power. Only in this way would he make progress in his cultivation.

The last time the Xuanyang Sword Sect almost wiped out the sect, they had already given a lesson to Master Ding.

If the strength is weak, and there is no ability to defend the homeland, no matter how much power there is, it is useless.

The master uncle never pursued power, and he even refused to go out of the mountain. He only made a move once, and made the whole Yuding Pavilion pay homage to him.

This is hard power.

Thinking of this, Zhangjiao Ding's eyes on Xu Ling became much more complicated.

This little bastard...

Good luck!

Xu Ling seemed to have just been searched for his soul, and his face was still in a daze.

"Hey, what happened to me just now, I seem to be distracted?" Xu Ling scratched his head, a little dazed.

Master Ding took a deep breath and calmed down.

Originally, he planned to make Xu Ling suffer first, and convict him of disturbing foreign guests, and let him clean the front mountain for a month.

Now that he learned that the other party was the only person whom his master uncle taught him, Zhangjiao Ding didn't dare to be so presumptuous.

The ghost knows what kind of personality uncle master is like.

It would be bad if he penalized the person his elder had pointed out and made him feel humiliated and furious.

In a sense, Xu Ling represents the face of his uncle and must not be punished.

"Xu Ling, I see that you have a very good heart, and I want to transfer you back to Qianshan. At the same time, I personally accept you as a disciple. What do you think?" Master Ding said with a smile.

When the elders heard this, they were secretly surprised.

The real person in charge accepts disciples?

After that, Xu Ling's status in the sect was not low.

Moreover, the master teacher never accepts disciples easily, and only a few people have been accepted after 200 years.

This is a hugely rare thing.

The elders all focused their eyes on Xu Ling, secretly feeling that this is a lucky one.

however.

But Xu Ling shook his head and said: "No, I appreciate the kindness of the head teacher, but I don't plan to go back to the front mountain for the time being, so please forgive me the real head teacher."

"Oh? Why?" Headmaster Ding was a little puzzled.

The elders were all looking at Xu Ling as if they were idiots.

It is definitely a brain problem to be able to refuse the apprentice of the real person in charge.

Xu Ling said with a strange expression: "I am very used to living in the back mountain. I often accompany the sages. The environment is quiet and suitable for cultivation. I just want to stay for a while. I hope the head teacher and the elders can understand."

"Have you really decided? This opportunity is once in a thousand years." Ding Zhangjiao said lightly.

"The disciple has made a decision, no complaints or regrets." Xu Ling was very decisive.

"Okay, then you can step back first, I hope you won't regret this decision in the future." Headmaster Ding waved his hand, and Xu Ling left.

Headmaster Ding pondered and said: "This kid is very weird. He refuses to become a disciple of this seat. There must be something tricky in it. Maybe there is something else that is hidden from us."

All the elders nodded in agreement.

So they started tracking.

Xu Ling didn't go very far, she just left the hall.

With the strength of Headmaster Ding and the elders, it is completely possible to monitor.