Rong Yi handed the other cup to the young apprentice and saw that she was still standing.

"Xiao Qing, sit down. You don't need to be so reserved or cautious in front of Master. You must never tell anyone else about the things in the sea of ​​knowledge except Master.

Otherwise, I am afraid that it will become the meat and potatoes of the entire spiritual world, which will lead to death. We can grow up in a low-key manner and make a fortune in silence. "

She still had to find materials and ask Qi Wan to make a small thing for her to protect the sea of ​​consciousness from prying eyes.

Alas, taking this apprentice in is like having an extra baby in your own family, you are really worried.

Fortunately, this one in her family is relatively well-behaved and is already very worry-free. I heard that those who accepted disciples at the same time, Yu Jiang and the one named Song Shifang, were either causing headaches to the senior brothers or to the sect.

Yan Qing's eyes turned red instantly, she knelt down and kowtowed to Rong Yi.

"Master treats me like this, and I just wanted to deceive you. You deserve to be damned!"

After saying this, he kowtowed, which frightened Rong Yi. He quickly put down the delicious juice in his hand and helped him up.

"Girl, it's not good to be so honest. Just lie. If you lie, I will listen."

After thinking about it, I feel that this character is not very good and too upright. Unlike the disciples of their sect, the disciples still have to teach themselves and be more attentive.

Rong Yi had already thought of many plans in his mind for a while, planning how to lead his young apprentice to get into trouble and do bad things, to cultivate immortality, how could he not have any scheming.

Yan Qing almost collapsed. How could her master be so good and so simple?

"Master, the seeds in my sea of ​​consciousness are the inheritance of our clan. Every child born will have such a seed planted in the sea of ​​consciousness by the clan leader, and they will be born from the same blood.

The seeds of dead tribesmen will also be taken out by the tribe leader and left to the next generation. When a person dies, the tribesmen will try their best to snatch the corpse back. If they cannot snatch it back, the tribesmen will use special sacrifices to summon the remnant soul to return.

This has been passed down for thousands of years, nourished by the spiritual energy of the sea of ​​consciousness, and the seeds have never gone bad, but they have never been in the same situation as me.

Me, the first time I saw you, the first time I came into contact with you, it sprouted. This is something that only happens in legends. "

Rong Yi:......

Shouldn't you say it or not? Why are you spilling all the secrets again? This kid is so honest!

Rong Yi thought seriously, must teach, really must teach.

It's okay to trick others, but don't trick yourself. If someone else told this secret, they would probably be exterminated, this silly girl!

Fortunately, she put up a soundproof barrier as soon as she entered the building. She was in her own sect's stronghold, and her junior uncle and master were both there, so she was safe.

However, what kind of ethnic group is this that is so wealthy and has so many Chaos Green Lotus Seeds? Isn’t this thing rare to find in the sky and on earth?

At least according to the records, it had not appeared for tens of thousands of years, but she knew that her spiritual shaman ancestor also seemed to have one.

She was suddenly a little curious about her little apprentice's family, but she was just curious and didn't want to pry too much. She became a mortal tribe and didn't get along well. Maybe she was related to the group of exiled people in Canghai Continent. A comparison.

While thinking about it, he didn't forget to let his little apprentice drink juice. Seeing her eyes brighten after drinking it, he started to get her another glass.

"Drink more. This secret will rot in your stomach from now on."

Then with a slight movement of his palm, the originally colorful spiritual energy turned into gray-white spiritual energy. That is what the real chaotic spiritual energy looks like.

She usually uses five-color spiritual energy. After all, she has the root of chaos and has all five elements. It is also easier to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and the five-color one is more beautiful.

"Master, this aura is the same as the one in my sea of ​​consciousness."

"Yes, do you know what that thing in the sea of ​​consciousness is?"

Yan Qing shook his head. It is said that only a few of the ancient books passed down by the clan were left by the clan leader. The rest have been used for resources over the past ten thousand years.

No one in later generations, except the clan leader, knew their origins.

"That is the legendary Chaos Green Lotus, and what I have in my hands is Chaos Spiritual Energy. It absorbed my Chaos Spiritual Energy and was stimulated to sprout.

But it may also have something to do with you. This thing is a top-quality spiritual object. It is something that the immortals in the sky want. You have to know it in your heart and hide it tightly.

As for raising it, it doesn't have to be nourished by my chaotic spiritual energy. If you use more top-quality spiritual objects, it will absorb the spiritual energy from it. "

Yan Qing was shocked. She naturally knew about the Chaos Spiritual Energy, and it was mentioned in the basic common sense of immortality.

She had never heard of Chaos Green Lotus, but her master said so, it must be an extremely precious thing.

"They complement each other, and they will certainly be of great help to your journey to immortality in the future."

"Well, I have taken note of everything Master said."

Rong Yi curled up the corners of his mouth, took a snack and handed it to her: "Try it, this is delicious."

He also picked up a piece and started eating it. Yan Qing showed an expression that only a little girl has, and she was very happy with her meal.

The master and apprentice finished all the snacks and spiritual fruits on the table, and Yan Qing sighed with satisfaction, they were so delicious.

Rong thought she liked it, so he gave her a lot. There was a naughty cook in her space who changed his tricks every day to make Rong Lu happy.

Naturally, I don’t have any preference in making hammers, I will make a few more and leave them for them.

Yan Qing came out of her master's room with satisfaction. Her heart was full, and the storage utensils were also full. It was different from before, really different.

She doesn't have to struggle and struggle for some resources, she doesn't have to look at people's faces since she was a child to survive, and she doesn't have to kneel down for a pair of magical medicines.

She has a master and a sect, and her clan members are now stable because of her, and no longer fear that all of them will suddenly die one day.

There were tears in her eyes, but a smile on her lips. She wanted to practice harder, she wanted to grow better, she wanted to bring glory to her master and the sect, and she wanted to support her clan.

Rong Jingzhi returned to her room and began to meditate, feeling comforted in her heart.

She also wanted to practice, but she still had to go to the master's room.

After returning from Jiang Yanchuan, Leng Youzhi appeared in her room without asking anything. He knew what Rong Yi wanted to tell him and would tell him.

But Rong Yi didn't say anything, so there must be a reason she didn't want to say.

There was no long talk all night long, no boredom, just the two of them meditating quietly until dawn.

The next day, Leng Youzhi kissed Rong Yi's forehead gently and disappeared into the room.

Rong Yi knew that he had left, and he listened to what she said, and he no longer guarded her every step of the way. He believed that she could protect him.

Feng Yu trembled slightly in the sea of ​​​​consciousness. With that kiss, he left a powerful spiritual thought of his in Feng Yu, which would be touched if her life was in danger.

Rong Yi did not refuse, and she reassured him and her own heart.

The rising sun is rising in the east, Chen hour.

Jiang Yanchuan went to the auction with his young disciple, young disciple, and two others who he thought were here to make soy sauce.

The huge auction building was many times bigger than the ones Rong Yi had attended in Ziyun Continent.

The head of a sect naturally had a VIP invitation card. The beautiful female cultivator led them to room 6 on the sixth floor. There was everything in it. Except for the large view and good sight, it was no different from those in Ziyun Continent.

People are coming in one after another. There is a seventh floor above. It is estimated that the people above are the supreme elders of various sects, who are the top high-level monks in the spiritual world.

Jiang Yanchuan glanced at the list of auction items and handed it to Rong Yi.

"Girl Rong, let's see which one you like. Let's buy it."

After many years, Jiang Yanchuan finally realized his wish to bring his apprentice to the auction of flower spirit stones. Jiang Yanchuan spoke very proudly.

Rong Yi took a look and was a little surprised. There were really a lot of good things.

Although she has no shortage of them, who would object to the abundance of good things?

"Master, do you have enough spirit stones? I'm interested in most of them."

Jiang Yanchuan almost lost his balance when he went to serve the tea. He quickly counted his spiritual stones. He really felt that most of the things were not enough!

oops! If I had known, I would have borrowed some from my junior brother yesterday!

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