Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 617 Serving Disciples
There was no response from the talisman of sincerity, and what he said was true, An Qingli said: "If you don't want to worship me as a teacher, why do you come here?"

Underneath, Zhenjun Mochen bowed again, and said sincerely: "If Grandmaster Qingli does not give up, I am willing to serve Grandmaster sincerely as a disciple."

An Qingli smiled and said: "This master is not short of serving his disciples, and if he serves his disciples, he is not qualified to obtain the true inheritance of the master's sect. The cultivation world has always valued the inheritance of the master's sect, and you should know it, Elder Mochen. Besides, it was not my intention to accept you. It is the meaning of the sect, whether to accept disciples, whether to teach sincerely, all depends on me, not on you, nor on the sect."

Zhenjun Mochen's old face froze slightly, thinking about Qiu Xuanjing's point, he cupped his hands again and said, "I also know that this is a presumptuous move, but I don't want to betray my ancestor. If the master has a request, it's okay to ask, I will definitely obey it, absolutely nothing." Repent."

An Qingli didn't respond when he saw the true heart amulet, but he also knew that what this person said was true, he was not a person with a lot of tongue, so he said: "If you don't want to formally learn from me, you can learn from me. It's heaven for you." It’s a great thing. There is a gap between the eighth rank and the ninth rank, once you cross it, you will gain both fame and fortune, and countless high-level spirits will be implanted in your arms. Do you think it is right or not?”

"Yes." Elder Mo Chen couldn't deny that it was a fact.

An Qingli said: "For such benefits, you and I are neither relatives nor relatives, so why should you take advantage of you instead of Master Chu, or other talented people in my An family?"

Elder Mochen blushed slightly, bowed his hands and said, "What Grandmaster Qingli said is absolutely true. Therefore, please tell Grandmaster clearly, I will definitely obey and live up to the teachings of Grandmaster."

An Qingli smiled and said: "If you insist on serving as a disciple, then you will not be considered a formal disciple under my name. At that time, I will recruit another disciple, and you can't call yourself a big brother."

Elder Mochen said: "This is natural."

An Qingli said again: "If one day I die or ascend, no matter whether you reach the ninth rank or not, the little mirror lake will return to the spirit medicine peak, and the little red-haired fox will still be the master of the little mirror lake."

Elder Mochen said: "Little Mirror Lake is originally from the lineage of Grandmaster Mu Sheng, so I dare not live in it."

An Qingli said again: "Furthermore, you are not my official disciple. Once I die or ascend, all my spiritual plant medicine experience will not belong to you. Do you have any objections?"

Elder Mochen showed a distressed face, he hesitated to speak, for a high-level alchemist, those high-level spiritual plants and experience are more beautiful than countless spiritual stones.

"The spiritual plant and experience..."

The True Heart Talisman reacted, and Elder Mo Chen was too embarrassed to continue speaking.

An Qingli said: "You only want to learn art, and you don't want to formally become a teacher. Of course, you can't inherit what I have. You think it through carefully."

The little tiger fluttered his wings out of the spirit animal bag, and said, "What's so embarrassing, so far, you have learned the craft without paying anything, so why not be dissatisfied! Don't be too greedy!"

Elder Mochen closed his eyes and calmed down, and then said decisively: "I don't want to betray my predecessor, since I am not a formal disciple of the grand master, those spiritual planting experience... will be handed over to the younger brothers and sisters, and it will be up to Grandmaster Qingli to dispose of it. I... I'm going to study the experience of other seniors."

The True Heart Talisman didn't react much, An Qingli praised: "Elder Mochen is a person who values ​​affection and thought."

Elder Mo Chen showed grievance, looked at the young woman seated, and replied embarrassingly: "With such a temperament, it is a great pity that I have no chance to learn from Grandmaster Qingli."

"That's not necessarily true." An Qingli said again, "Besides not getting anything outside of me, there are two other things that I need you to keep."

"Grandmaster Qingli, but it's okay to say." Elder Mochen showed a despondent look on his face, what could be more painful than not being able to understand Lingzhi.

An Qingli said: "I'll teach you, you should do things for me. First, you should do your best to take care of An's family during your lifetime. An's family asks you for nine-grade elixir, and try your best to match them. .”

"It's natural, no matter whether you have advanced to the ninth rank or not, you will definitely protect the An family for Grandmaster Qingli." Elder Mo Chen readily accepted.

"Secondly, Elder Qi Min, Qi Gao, and Elder Qi Xian, Qi Si, are all guarded by me and Grandmaster Mu Sheng. The four of them will try their best to match each other when they seek pills. All the pills they refine belong to them. .”

"It must be obedience." Elder Mo Chen should be straightforward, but then his heart skipped a beat. Hearing the meaning of the young master's words, it was similar to confessing his last words.

Not so good!
Elder Mochen usually talked less, but he was not stupid, so he quickly realized that the young master was afraid that he would go out again, and go out of business.

An Qingli saw the change on Elder Mochen's face, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

With the talisman of sincerity in his body, Elder Mochen didn't dare to hide it, so he tentatively said: "Grandmaster Qingli, you... don't you want to go out and wander..."

An Qingli smiled calmly and said, "What's wrong, moreover, go out of the sect openly. Otherwise, why do you think I would agree to the sect to teach you this apprentice."

Little Huzi added: "It's still an old apprentice who may not be familiar with it. Chu Yaohe is more qualified to be this apprentice than you."

Elder Mochen clapped his hands in embarrassment and said, "Grandmaster Qingli is right, otherwise I would not be so honored to have Qingli to teach me personally."

An Qingli sat upright and said: "The words have come to this point, and you agree, then swear the previous words one by one, and then kneel down as a master, and become a disciple serving by my side."

In the realm of comprehension, age is not considered a priority, and attainment is the priority. Even if Elder Mo Chen is quite old, kneeling is a must.

Furthermore, the status of serving disciples is actually quite low, similar to the servants of rich and noble families, but they are called more respectable in the cultivation world.

True Monarch Mochen pretended not to have disciples with formal titles, but chose to be a serving disciple, because he really valued the original teacher, and to a certain extent, it was respectable.

An Qingli still sat high.

Mochen Zhenjun raised his finger to swear, kowtowed three times, and offered tea with both hands.

"Serve disciple Mochen, and invite Master Qingli to drink tea."

An Qingli took the tea with one hand, lifted the lid of the tea, took a sip, and accepted this apprentice, just like she did when she worshiped Master Baiyao.

She and Master Baiyao also have this kind of master-student status, so they can't be regarded as a formal master-student relationship, they just treat each other with the courtesy of a master-student on weekdays.

An Qingli drank tea and called Mo Chen to stand up. Mo Chen crossed his hands in front of him, and at the age of more than [-] years, he bowed his head respectfully by An Qingli's side like a young disciple.

Li Cheng, An Qingli was quite satisfied.

The gate of the Grand Master Hall opened.

Qiu Xuanjing quickly looked in, with a heart hanging, and finally calmed down.

He knew that Mochen wouldn't be flexible and wanted to serve as a low-status disciple, but it didn't matter, just follow his heart and learn the skills.

But when Ji Xiaopeng looked in, his eyes turned red instantly.

"Master..."

Ji Xiaopeng called out in pity, his arrogant master chose to be a serving disciple, it was so pitiful and distressing.

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