Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

This scene made Lin Heng's heart rate soar. Now he could only hope that he was old and his hearing was not good.

However, for those who practice Taoism, this is just an excuse to comfort themselves.

Lin stood up, his hands hanging down to one side kept waving, his eyes blinked again and again, and the corners of his mouth raised and made small movements, signaling with his eyes: "Lin Xiner! Get down quickly."

After blinking for a long time and seeing that Hua Xia still didn't respond, he moved more vigorously.

Finally, a cry of surprise came: "Dad, is your eye cramp?"

Hearing this, Lin Heng nearly fainted from convulsions. He gritted his teeth and looked over menacingly, and happened to meet Shen Changshu's gaze as he looked over in search of the voice. He quickly changed his expression and became extremely stiff for a moment.

"No, I don't have a cramp."

Hua Xia seemed to be worried, so she stood up and planned to go down to check. This was so dramatic that she lifted up half of the table, and all the books on the table flew to the ground.

“This, this, this…” Yue Mian knew the old ancestor’s taboo very well, and subconsciously raised his hand to take it.

Although the temperature in the hall was lower than outside, beads of sweat had already appeared on Lin Heng's forehead. He looked at Hua Xia with a questioning look in his eyes: "Have you studied the manual that Dad gave you?"

Obviously not. This chaos was not enough. She almost tripped over the long skirt under her feet when she stood up. When she raised her hand, she pushed the candlestick to the ground.

Before the person fell down, a spiritual power straightened Hua Xia up, and the next second the candlestick that had fallen to the ground also returned steadily to the table.

Hua Xia: “…”

250 saw the bad taste: [Host, why are you teasing them? ]

"boring."

There is no other people in the Wuchen Palace all year round. In the past few months since Hua Xia came here, apart from sneaking out to meet other demons, there has not been any other people around. It is so boring.

She twisted her body and tried to get up, but found that she could not move except her head.

Both hands were placed neatly on the table.

Hua Xia turned her head and looked at the culprit: "Shen Changshu!"

The three resounding words instantly terrified the two people below. Sure enough, they did not hear wrong.

Compared to Lin Heng, who was sweating profusely and fearing that his father and daughter would die in the next second at Wuchen Palace, the old-fashioned head of the sect immediately stepped forward and questioned: "How dare you, a junior, call the ancestor by his name?!"

Hua Xia looked at him in confusion: "Master Immortal, did you hear me wrong? I was calling you Master?"

Such a firm, sincere and aggrieved attitude made Yue Mian stunned for a moment, and he looked at the ancestor in disbelief.

Shen Changshu was looked at with a questioning look and nodded slightly with an expressionless face.

Yue Mian suddenly felt that it was his own problem, but it was clearly... He turned to look at Lin Heng beside him for confirmation.

Lin Heng wiped the sweat from his head and said, "Yes, Master, did you hear it wrong?"

250: [......] These people can really lie with their eyes open.

However, none of this mattered at this moment. Lin Heng and Yue Mian, who had reacted, asked at the same time: "Master?"

Isn’t this a cleaning disciple?

Didn't the ancestor want to keep this person under observation because of the abnormality of the soul tablet? For such a small matter, there is no need to go to great lengths to accept him as a personal disciple, right?

"One of the things that you two were asked to do today is this matter. You can start arranging the apprenticeship banquet." Shen Changshu put down the book in his hand, still without any emotion.

This meant that he was serious about accepting Lin Heng's daughter as his disciple. It was so formal that Yue Mian understood that this was a request for him to make careful arrangements.

“But…” All the spiritual roots were destroyed. Even if they were repaired, the fact that he only had water spiritual roots could not be changed.

The furnace cauldron physique, the old ancestor Yu has a bad reputation! Yue Mian wanted to persuade him, and his face was full of embarrassment.

Lin Heng also didn't want his daughter and the ancestor to become master and disciple. Not to mention anything else, the title of the ancestor's only disciple alone was enough to attract attention. It had already been announced, and there was no telling how many dangers were waiting for her in the future.

"No need to say more about what I have decided." Shen Changshu asserted calmly, and with a slight glance, the two voices below fell silent.

"Yes."

"Ancestor, I will take Xin'er back first." Lin Heng stepped forward and said.

Hua Xia was puzzled: "Go back?"

This should be the second thing. Hua Xia looked at Shen Changshu. The latter looked better than others just by sitting.

"I have something to tell you. You two should wait outside the palace."

After the two men left, the restrictions on Hua Xia were lifted. She rolled up her sleeves, clenched her fists, and looked inquiringly.

Shen Changshu's expression did not change at all. He took out two boxes from his storage ring and pushed them to Hua Xia's desk using his spiritual power.

"..." The two of them could clearly get it with just a stretch of their hands, but they still pushed it over.

"What is this?" Hua Xia opened the first box, inside which lay quietly a pill emitting a faint fragrance.

"Hunyuan Pill?"

"Yes."

Hua Xia looked at it and put it back in, then closed the lid. She opened another box and found a white jade bracelet inside.

The bracelets are very narrow, there are two of them, each with different patterns, but they fit perfectly together.

After receiving Bingrun, Hua Xia asked, "Is this for me?"

Shen Changshu said: "The apprenticeship gift can protect you, so you must carry it with you."

Hua Xia listened but did not move: "I haven't become your disciple yet."

"I have been called, and I have responded."

"Oh." Okay.

Hua Xia raised her eyebrows slightly and put the two bracelets together into one and put them on her hand.

Occasionally, crisp sounds could be heard during the movements.

Shen Changshu took a glance and then retracted his gaze: "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival when the moon is full. You can go back with Lin Heng. The day after tomorrow the teleportation array will be reopened and you can come back later."

It is common to celebrate Mid-Autumn Festival in the mortal world, but it is not taken so seriously in the world of cultivation.

Shen Changshu shouldn't be the kind of person who pays so much attention to talent.

Hua Xia deliberately raised her hand and shook the bracelet on her hand, smiling: "Since Master gave me the bracelet, I will spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with Master tomorrow."

Shen Changshu seemed not to have heard it. He stood up and lifted his robe: "Go, Lin Heng is waiting for you outside the hall."

After saying this, the man disappeared into the hall.

This meant that she had to go back.

It has the implication of chasing people away.

Hua Xia left the hall, and Lin Heng immediately came to greet her: "Don't offend the ancestor's taboo, let's go."

Before entering the teleportation array, there was an inquiring gaze from behind. It was Yue Mian, who looked at Hua Xia again and again, probably because he really didn't understand.

Before leaving, the head of the sect couldn't find the answer, so he could only nag Hua Xia about the contents of the manual that Lin Heng had given her.

Fortunately, once I entered the teleportation array, I could no longer hear any sound from outside.

They returned to the Fourth Peak.

In the blink of an eye, he returned to the teleportation array of the fourth peak. Lin Heng's face looked a little pale. He said "follow me" and walked towards the meeting place in the inner hall.

When Hua Xia also entered the inner hall, the door of the inner hall suddenly closed. It was obvious that an isolation barrier was cast in the room, blocking the outside world's sight and hearing.