Kneel down, the protagonist of Fish Lips!

"Okay! Okay! Get up quickly!", the head of the Linxian School looked very happy, and a flower was about to burst into a smile on his face. While talking, he raised his hand to Lian Qing, signaling him to get up quickly .

However, Lian Qing didn't move, as if he didn't hear it.

The atmosphere in the hall instantly became awkward.

Seeing that Lian Qing still kept his head down and didn't respond to him, the head of the sect kept looking at Jing Yao for help.

Master Jing Yao raised his eyebrows and looked at the joke, and when the master called Lian Qing a second time in embarrassment, Master Jing Yao spoke slowly.

"Senior Brother Sect Master got the space ring quite early, and he still wears it every day. Senior Brother is really a nostalgic person."

The expression on the face of the head of the Linxian Sect paused, and he immediately became a little embarrassed. He looked at the ring on his hand, and then at the disciple who was still kneeling on the ground, a trace of flesh pain suddenly flashed across his face.

"Come on, Qing'er, isn't it? Brother Jing Yao has practiced for many years and has not yet accepted a disciple. Now he finally accepts you, a genius with outstanding aptitude. This is also sudden, and the uncle is not prepared." The head leader withdrew the ring they discussed earlier from his finger, "This space ring has been with me for many years. Although the space is not big, it is enough in your realm. This will be your meeting gift from the uncle." "

"Qing'er, why don't you thank the senior brother in charge for your meeting!"

Hearing this, Lian Qing hurriedly got up, and finally thanked the head of the ring loudly.

"Okay, Qing'er, let's get back." Looking at the heartache and reluctance on the head's face, a trace of teasing flashed in Jing Yao's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

"Brother, I don't know if the situation of accepting apprentices this time is still optimistic?" When Daoist Jing Yao asked this sentence, his face immediately became serious.

Hearing these words, the head of the Linxian Sect looked bitter, and frowned, "This time the situation is not very optimistic. All the towns around the Linxian Sect have participated, but there are not many people who have the qualifications to cultivate immortals."

"Seven people with three spiritual roots, ten people with four spiritual roots, and 25 people with five spiritual roots", told him the number of people who fit the situation, "By the way, the only outstanding one this time is your disciple", the head said There was obviously some joy when he said this, "Variation spirit root, this time, our Linxian sect can finally vent its anger among several nearby sects."

Master Jing Yao heard the seriousness of the number of disciples, and sighed slightly, "Unexpectedly, it is so difficult to recruit disciples now."

The head of the Linxian Sect smiled wryly, "There is no way, the children with excellent aptitudes have all been taken away by the Great Sect. Even if we find out his aptitude, they will not be able to resist the temptation of the Great Sect."

"It's also fortunate that they don't look down on qualifications below the Three Spirit Roots, otherwise our small sects might become extinct."

Master Jing Yao nodded indifferently, and the air pressure around his body was a little low, "Sect Leader, if there is nothing else, Jing Yao and the disciples will leave first."

The headmaster nodded slightly, "Qing'er's talent is excellent, junior brother, you still need to pay more attention."

Daoist Jing Yao nodded and took Lian Qing down.

"Qing'er, this will be your residence from now on." Master Jing Yao Yujian took Lian Qing to a hilltop, pointing to a rather delicate-looking courtyard above.

Lian Qing nodded in response without changing his complexion, but a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he followed Master Jing Yao into the yard.

"Disciple, since you have entered my sect, the master needs to take a number with you. You are the next generation. Why don't you call me Qingqing?"

Lian Qing nodded and thanked Master for bestowing the Taoist name.

But there was a creaking sound in his arms.

What a broken way number, this real person is really good at drawing convenience!

Hearing the voice in his arms, a gleam of joy appeared on Lian Qing's rigid face, and he stroked the little thing in his arms with his palm, which was very comforting.

Knowing what Lian Qing meant, the little squirrel pouted slightly, changed its position and continued to nest, but did not continue to make a sound.

Seeing Lian Qing's small movements, Master Jing Yao didn't say anything about it.

"Qingqing"

"The disciple is here"

"You settle here first today, and tomorrow I will take you to my residence, and I will tell you about cultivation in detail," said Jing Yao, and Daoist Jing Yao threw him a small jade talisman.

"This is the Jade Talisman of Communication, if you have anything to do, you can directly send me a message"

"Yes, Master"

After Master Jing Yao gave his orders, he threw Lian Qing to the handyman disciple here, and Yu Feijian left here.

But Lian Qing asked the handyman disciple to lead him to the bedroom, and then drove him away.

He didn't want anyone to see him talking to Maomao.

It's his own and he doesn't want to share it with anyone.

"Maomao, are you awake?" Lian Qing lifted the little guy out of his arms, with a hint of joy in his voice.

"Zhizhi!", isn't this nonsense, you knew it just now, but you are only asking now.

Lian Qing's almost stiff face moved slightly since he entered the sect, and smiled invisibly.

"When I woke up, how could you sleep so deeply?" When he said this, there was a trace of fear and fear in Lian Qing's eyes.If he hadn't looked at the peaceful appearance of the little squirrel, he would almost have thought that something bad had happened.

But even so, when Lian Qing found out that the little squirrel couldn't wake up on Feijian, he almost went crazy. Fortunately, Jing Yao took a look and told him that he was fine, but that he had absorbed too much spiritual power. Just out of strength.

Seeing Jing Yao's scrutinizing eyes on the little squirrel, Lian Qing struggled to resist the urge to snatch it from him.

Until the little squirrel returned to his hands, he placed it in his arms and never took it out again.

He could see that Jing Yao was interested in Maomao.

This made him very irritable, the little squirrel was his, and no one could take it away!

"Squeak!", I don't know what's going on, but when you were practicing there, I felt a good-smelling air flow, so I took a big breath, thinking to suck them all into my body Inside, I felt comfortable and fell asleep.

After hearing this, Lian Qing's tense expression finally relaxed a little.

But then he began to wonder again, what is the air flow that Maomao felt? Could it be spiritual energy?

Lian Qing's eyes widened. If Mao Mao inhaled spiritual energy, it proved that he could also cultivate!

At this time, Lian Qing suddenly remembered that when Master Jing Yao first introduced him, he mentioned that there are three categories in the world of cultivating immortals, spiritual cultivation, demon cultivation and demon cultivation.

Can Mao Mao become a demon cultivator? !

When Lian Qing thought of this possibility, his heart was filled with enthusiasm.