After becoming the main control group of cultivating immortals, I quit

Mingzhen left very early, and Ji Changyue was still yawning when she arrived at the address given by Qin Yang.

Nian Nian turned into a prototype and was carried behind Ji Changyue.

His voice was chattering in the sea of ​​consciousness, "Sister, Qin Yang's master is a pauper. He won't ask you to pay spiritual stones to book such a nice room."

The place Qin Yang was talking about was the Yuchun Building, the best restaurant in Qingwu City. Everything in it was expensive. Just booking a room would cost ten middle-grade spiritual stones.

is very expensive.

But Ji Changyue didn't believe Nian's nonsense. How could an elder of the sect cheat a young monk like her on such a matter?

Walking into Yuchun Tower, Qin Yang was standing at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor. He was very conspicuous. The monks passing by could not help but focus on him, guessing whose disciple he was.

Ji Changyue walked over quickly and greeted Qin Yang, "Good morning."

Qin Yang nodded, seeing that she was not nervous, a smile appeared in his eyes, "Good morning."

Ji Changyue followed him towards the room, yawning, "It's just too early, don't you guys need to rest?"

Niannian took advantage of every opportunity and said, "He is really not considerate at all."

Qin Yang paused while pushing the door, "Rest."

This is because his master attaches great importance to this and urged him early in the morning.

Opening the door, Qin Yang rushed inside and said, "Master, she is here."

Turning around, Ji Changyue saw Elder Mingzhen inside.

She followed: "I have met Elder Mingzhen. I am Ji Changyue."

The voice was crisp and steady, and there was no fear due to the identity of the person opposite.

Mingzhen heard the sound and looked around, and saw a female cultivator in simple clothes. Her appearance was not outstanding, but she was not ugly either, and she was very comfortable to look at.

A pair of bright eyes looked at him, as if the brilliance of the world was hidden in them.

Mingzhen smiled kindly and said: "Here we come, sit down quickly, don't be formal."

A kind old man.

This was Ji Changyue's first impression of Mingzhen.

But being able to become an elder and what is hidden behind the kindness, only he himself knows.

Ji Changyue sat down opposite Mingzhen. Qin Yang came over and sat down next to Ji Changyue.

Mingzhen's kind smile froze for a moment, he glared at Qin Yang, then smiled again, "Listen to my disciple, you met on the north bank of Canglan."

There is nothing to hide, Ji Changyue nodded simply.

But Qin Yang was not a human being at that time. I wonder if he told his master?
Judging from Elder Mingzhen's behavior, it doesn't look like he knows.

If he had known, he would not have chosen this question to start with.

Mingzhen was like a gentle elder, chatting with the juniors without any offense.

Ji Changyue responded one by one, but the hand on his side was clenched into a fist.

She was being observed.

The strong man probed quietly, making no sound, and a person with her level of cultivation would not notice it.

If it weren't for the two voices in her mind that sounded at the same time, she wouldn't have known about her body's instinctive reaction.

Mingzhen seemed to know that he had discovered it, and calmly withdrew his consciousness, his eyes falling behind Ji Changyue.

"This sword is destined to you."

Ji Changyue couldn't answer this sentence and simply remained silent.

Mingzhen didn't care and said with a smile: "I heard from Qin Yang that you have no family and no sect, and you haven't become a disciple yet."

Before Ji Changyue could think about what he meant, Mingzhen said: "You are willing to worship me as your teacher."

Not only Ji Changyue was stunned, but Qin Yang was also stunned.

I didn’t say there was this at first.

Mingzhen looked at her without forcing her, but Ji Changyue felt as if a huge stone was pressing on her body.Qin Yang didn't know why Mingzhen had this idea, but in this situation, it was obviously inappropriate to say this.

Accepting a disciple is also done on a voluntary basis. This situation where the master is called a friendly exchange, but is actually asking questions, would make anyone doubt his motives.

A teacher for one day, a father for life.

When choosing a teacher, no matter who you are, you must be careful.

So Ji Changyue's rejection was expected by her.

There was regret on Ming Zhen's face, and there was a hint of sadness in his tone, "That would be a pity, I also want to find a junior sister for Qin Yang."

Qin Yang looked at his pretentious master. Yesterday he said he didn't want to accept any more disciples, but he changed his words today.

But he didn't expose Mingzhen's lies. His master always wanted to save him some face.

Ji Changyue didn't take Mingzhen's words seriously, "Thanks to the elders for their love, but my qualifications are mediocre and I don't dare to climb high."

"Haha."

Mingzhen touched his beard and looked at Ji Changyue with burning eyes, as if penetrating all her thoughts.

"With a bone age of more than 20 years, you have already established a foundation. Even compared to Shen Yan's disciples, you are much stronger. If you have mediocre qualifications, who can be regarded as an outstanding one?"

Ji Changyue sat upright and clenched her hands under the table.

The autumn water hairpin can block the detection of the spiritual consciousness of the transformed god. He can accurately tell his cultivation level and bone age, and his cultivation level is definitely higher than that of the transformed god.

Seeing that she was getting nervous, Mingzhen thought to himself, she is still a child.

But she is indeed a monk, practicing orthodox techniques, and her body is rich in aura, without the aura of demons or monsters.

Mingzhen could express his thoughts on accepting a disciple, and he had naturally thought about it in his heart. He smiled kindly and said: "With your cultivation level, it would be a bit difficult for you to become a casual cultivator."

When he saw that Ji Changyue was unwilling to become his teacher, he thought she wanted to become a casual cultivator.

Although casual cultivators are free and unrestrained, without strong support and abundant resources, no matter how talented they are, it will be difficult for them to mature.

There are many people in the world who don’t want to see geniuses grow.

Ji Changyue was silent for a while, then asked: "If I take the elder as my teacher, what can the elder give me?"

She wanted to continue to refuse, but then she thought that she would still want to join the Qingya Sect in the future.

Elder Mingzhen’s purpose is not pure, if he wants to do something.She is a young disciple, and Mingzhen is an elder. She will resist whatever he wants.

It's better to see what he wants to do right under his nose.

Moreover, she did not feel murderous intention from Mingzhen, but more out of curiosity.

Curious about herself.

Ming Zhen burst into laughter, "By worshiping me as your teacher, you will have the status of a direct disciple of the elder of the Qingya Sect to help you practice. In the future, when you travel outside, wherever the disciples of the Qingya Sect are, as long as you explain your identity, you will definitely be there." There is help.”

Who doesn't want a strong support when joining the sect?

Ji Changyue asked, "If my enemy is very powerful, will the sect protect me?"

She asked very seriously. In the book, Qin Yang was kicked out of the sect because he provoked the male and female protagonists.

"Who dares to touch my apprentice?"

Mingzhen was still smiling, but the aura around him was inexplicably stagnant, and his voice was light and full of doubt.

Ji Changyue glanced at Qin Yang beside him. His master was so powerful, why was he kicked out of the sect?

Qin Yang noticed her gaze and looked sideways, his long eyelashes trembling, casting shadows on her jade-like skin.

Ji Changyue turned her head and looked at Mingzhen, who was looking at them with a cup of tea. She stood up, bowed and said, "Master, please bow to me, disciple."

Mingzhen smiled and accepted her gift, "From now on, you will be my second disciple."

After saying that, he looked like Qin Yang, "Why don't you call me Junior Sister?"

"By the way, let's get some more greeting gifts for your junior sister, and also take out the share for the teacher."