Rebirth: My Master is the Dragon Prince

Xie Jingshu did not respond to the lesson and said, "He is very obedient."

Mu Qinghan was so happy that he almost flew to the sky when Xie Jingshu came to see him. After witnessing such a high level of magical power, he couldn't help but admire Xie Jingshu.

"When can I become your disciple?"

Xie Jingshu held Qingyin's hand and said, "Whatever you want."

Mu Qinghan's eyes never left Qingyin, "Can I see what you have in your hand?" Qingyin continued to emit cold air, and there was even smoke in the late autumn air.

"Uh," Xie Jingshu gave Qingyin to him. Mu Qinghan just took it in his hand, and a burst of envious voices rang out from the audience.

"This flute is so beautiful, I also want a master like this," "Don't even think about it, he just said he doesn't want it,"

As soon as Mu Qinghan got it in his hand, the ten thousand year old black ice froze his hand red, "So, so cold, whew, whew."

Mu Qinghan continued to blow hot air on his hand, still refusing to let go. The voice of the head of the sect came from above, "Is the Immortal Lord's flute made of ten thousand year old black ice?"

"That's right." "My sect is still short of one of the ten great elders. Can you please be an elder here, Immortal Lord?"

Xie Jingshu asked, "Can you come and go freely as an elder?" The head of the sect said,

"Yes, but according to the rules, all sects need to be here during the competition."

In order to keep Xie Jingshu, he tried his best. Such an immortal king would definitely make the sect flourish.

Mu Qinghan's face had turned red from being frozen by Qingyin. Elder Qingyue looked at him holding onto the Xuanbing Flute and refusing to let go.

He advised, "Your cultivation is not enough to hold the Xuanbing Flute, you'd better put it down, otherwise your hands will be frozen off."

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, and Mu Qinghan became even more unconvinced, "My cultivation is better than yours."

After Xie Jingshu had finished discussing everything about the elder with the sect leader, the sect leader stood up and said, "Today our sect is delighted to have an elder. Instruct the food room to bring out all the good wine."

When Xie Jingshu heard about the wine, he felt overwhelmed. "No need to go through so much trouble."

"Oh, how can that be? It's settled," Xie Jingshu glanced at Mu Qinghan, and seeing that the silly boy was not going to let go, he took Qingyin from his hand.

"You are still young, you can't hold this for too long,"

"I can,"

"Let's go," Xie Jingshu did not argue with him any more. A cultivator came over to lead the way. "Please follow me. The master has already arranged a place for you."

Xie Jingshu took Mu Qinghan away with him. The bedroom here was much worse than his palace. The couch was made of rosewood, but it had everything you need and was pretty good.

"This is it, Immortal Lord, I'm leaving first,"

Xie Jingshu sat on the rattan chair, and Mu Qinghan stood beside him. After the cultivator who led the way left, Mu Qinghan started to talk more.

Most of them were excited, "You, are you really willing to accept me?" "Uh,"

Xie Jingshu felt a little amused. It turned out that a person's personality would never change.

Mu Qinghan would stutter whenever he got a little anxious, and the same was true for Ye Fengci. When he thought of Ye Fengci, a hint of unhappiness appeared on his face.

"I, I, can I call you Master now?" Xie Jingshu smiled and nodded. In that life, Mu Qinghan was just one step away from becoming an immortal.

But because he left without saying goodbye, he missed the chance to become an immortal, and he must not repeat the same mistake in this life.

Mu Qinghan fell to his knees with a thud. Xie Jingshu was stunned for a moment. He stood up and pulled him up.

"what are you doing?"

"I want to be your disciple, Master," Mu Qinghan suddenly remembered something.

His eyes widened as he ran out, and Xie Jingshu didn't have time to catch up with him. "Where are you going?"

Mu Qinghan said, "Go find my father."

Xie Jingshu thought that in that life, Elder Qingyue was definitely one of the richest elders in the cultivation world.

He is richer than the head of a sect, and several sects in the upper cultivation world have occupied his territory. Mu Qinghan must have gone to find him to ask for the gift of becoming his apprentice.

Xie Jingshu's guess was correct. Mu Qinghan ran to Elder Qingyue's residence and began to rummage around. Elder Qingyue also had a trick up his sleeve. He had set up a barrier so that he would be able to detect anyone who entered his bedroom.

Just as Mu Qinghan turned a box upside down, Elder Qingyue arrived in time and said, "What are you doing here again, you rascal?"

Mu Qinghan didn't even raise his head as he threw out the treasures one by one.

"Dad, I want to give Master a gift for becoming his disciple." Elder Qingyue was afraid that Mu Qinghan would be careless and smash the treasure.

Pulling him up, "What do you want? Just tell me, don't rummage around."

"How stingy," Elder Qingyue dragged out a dark box from under the bed.

As he opened it, he said, "That immortal king doesn't look like an ordinary person. He doesn't like these things."

Xie Jingshu is born with nobility and pride, and also has an indescribable gentleness. No one can better describe him as a child of destiny.

Before Elder Qingyue opened the box, Mu Qinghan jumped over.

"Dad, you still have so many good things hidden, hurry up, open them quickly," Elder Qingyue patted his head, waved his hand, and the box opened.

A golden light rose from the box, and the appearance of a treasure appeared in the air.

"I guess only this kind of person is worthy of that Immortal Lord."

Mu Qinghan frowned and picked them up, taking them off one by one and throwing them away.

Elder Qingyue said, "Be gentle, these are all treasures, you know?"

Mu Qinghan turned a deaf ear to him and said, "Dad, you can't be so stingy."

After choosing for a long time, he still felt that nothing was worthy of Xie Jingshu, and he couldn't describe what he wanted. "Is there anything more magical?"

Qingyue Elder Bang Bang hit Mu Qinghan on the head twice, "Tell me, what is the magical thing?"

Mu Qinghan put aside the small box and started looking everywhere, rummaging through all the cabinets and boxes. "I know you must have hidden some good stuff, Dad. I'll look for it myself, you go out."

"How many of my magic weapons have you destroyed? If you want to destroy a few more, I'll come find them."

Elder Qingyue opened the cabinet, and inside were rows of neatly arranged items. He took them out one by one, "This?"

"No, ugly,"

"this?"

"No, little one,"

After asking more than twenty questions, Elder Qingyue could no longer bear it. At this time, Mu Qinghan saw an ice-colored glowing object that looked like a mirror and a lamp. Behind the round mirror, there was a glowing object like a round ball.

The whole thing was icy in color. He picked it up without saying anything and said, "I want this."

"Liuzhao Lantern," Elder Qingyue nodded his head, "You really know how to choose. It is said that Liuzhao Lantern is a divine object, and it is said to have the ability to predict the future, but mortals like us cannot use it."

Mu Qinghan held the lamp and said, "Dad, where did you get this?" Elder Qingyue closed the cabinet door and put down the barrier lock.

"Where else can I get it from? I can't just go out and rob it from the sky. It was bought at an auction, and I don't know if it's real. No one will use it. Just give it to your master and try."

"Then I'm leaving," Mu Qinghan ran very fast holding the lamp.

Elder Qingyue shouted from behind, "Slow down, it will be terrible if it breaks."

Mu Qinghan quickly came to where Xie Jingshu was, holding the lamp, "Master, look,"

He shouted, but he stumbled and almost tripped over the threshold.

Xie Jingshu supported him and said, "How can you concentrate on practicing martial arts when you are so impatient?"

Mu Qinghan handed the Liuzhao Lantern to Xie Jingshu, "Master, look, this is your apprenticeship gift."

"Huh?" Xie Jingshu took the Liuzhao lamp. It seemed that a change in one thing would change many things that followed, such as this lamp.

He took it in his hand and took a look at it. "Liu Zhao Lantern?" Mu Qinghan asked.

"Master, you are amazing. My father bought it back from an auction, but he doesn't know how to use it. He said it is a divine item. Master, can you use it? I think this is the most suitable for you."

Xie Jingshu cast some spells, and the ice field showed the color of fire, and the mirror showed a scene of ice and fire intertwined. Xie Jingshu was stunned. The people in the mirror were him and Ye Fengci. Why was there a fusion of ice and fire?

As soon as he saw Ye Fengci's face, he immediately turned off the light in the mirror. He was indispensable everywhere, which was really unbearable to watch. Ice and fire kept interweaving in the half ball of Liuzhao Lantern. Mu Qinghan was more certain that Xie Jingshu was not an ordinary person.

"Master, what is this?"

"I am not sure as well,"

Mu Qinghan said, "My father said this can predict the future, but I don't know who can open it."

Xie Jingshu felt uncomfortable when he thought of Ye Fengci's face. Since the lamp showed his face, he returned the lamp. "I don't want it."

Mu Qinghan was embarrassed, "But Master, no one else can use this except you, so just accept it, this is my apprenticeship gift, Master."

He grabbed Xie Jingshu's sleeve. Xie Jingshu was still unhappy about seeing Ye Fengci's face.

"don't want,"

"Master, I will change it until you are satisfied."

Mu Qinghan said as he ran outside again, but Xie Jingshu stopped him, "Don't run, come here and let me see your cultivation."

"it is good,"