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"Ahem, Nishang, are you willing to practice ghost magic with the city master from now on?"

Ao Zhi turned to ask Song Nichang without looking at Mo Yu's proud look.

In the world of cultivation, it is not that a disciple can only worship one master, especially when there were only a few talented disciples in the past, several masters would compete for one disciple.

It’s just that before you can become a master to the next one, you need the consent of the previous one...

Thinking of this, Ao Zhi patted Song Nichang on the shoulder: "What's wrong with your master? We don't think he is a dog master."

Mo Yu raised his head slightly: "I want to accept a disciple. It's useless for anyone to object. You just have to say whether you are willing or not."

Song Nishang looked at Ao Zhi, then at Mo Yu, and then knelt down after thinking for a moment.

"Disciple Song Nichang, greetings..."

"Wait a minute." Mo Yu stopped Song Nishang from saluting, raised his hand and drew something on her forehead: "This is the inscription of my ghost clan. From now on, you will be my closed disciple."

Disciples who close their doors should usually call their master Shizun.

A monk who wants the title of Master needs to meet two conditions. One is that to be a master, he needs to have a cultivation level of Nascent Soul or above, because only those with a cultivation level of Nascent Soul and above can be called Immortal Lord.The second is that the disciple needs to be a direct disciple. If an ordinary disciple worships his master, he can only be called the master.

The closed disciple means that this is the last disciple accepted by this master.

Li Li looked at his city lord in surprise. This was the first disciple accepted by the city lord. If he was a closed disciple, it meant that Mo Yu would only have this one disciple in the future. Needless to say, he taught carefully, but the most important thing was the position of the city lord.

Mo Yu is not an ordinary ghost cultivator, he is the child of the union between the old city lord and a ghost cultivator, a real ghost clan.

Young ghosts cannot practice cultivation after birth, and cannot even be reincarnated. The old city lord has many children, so he naturally does not care about the weak Mo Yu, so he finds opportunities for them to go to the outside world to strengthen themselves.

Over the years, Mo Li has often persuaded his city lord to marry a husband. At least he must have an heir who can inherit the city lord's position. Otherwise, if Mo Yu died that day, this position would be in vain for the other side branches.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yu actually wanted to pass his position to his disciple.

This has never happened before in Paradise City.

Song Nichang didn't know this. When she heard that she would be a closed disciple, she looked at Ao Zhi again before bowing down.

"The disciple has seen the master!"

After the ceremony was completed, the carvings on Song Nishang's forehead lit up, forming a flower pattern similar to Mo Yu's forehead, but only with three petals.

This is what Heaven also recognizes!
Mo Li waved the soul-calling flag in his hand, and led all the evil ghosts to kneel down, placing his right hand on his left chest and making a fist.

"Meet the young master!"

The ghost cultivators outside also seemed to feel something. They all stopped their movements and looked at the main hall.

Their Paradise City finally has a young master!
Song Nishang looked at Mo Li inexplicably, the young master... was he calling her?

"Young Master..." Ao Zhi felt that she had nothing to do for the time being, so she sat on Mo Yu's chair and thought for a moment: "It's not impossible, but you can still live for a long time. Nishang made her debut in my company. "

Mo Yu picked up the careless Ao Zhi, and the two of them crowded on the chair together. He motioned Mo Li to get up angrily, ignoring Ao Zhi's accent and complained: "You gave me the person, why do you still want to take him away?" ? And this is such an unpleasant name. The human world would not give such a name to the daughter of my beloved, okay?"

"I'll make a new one for you, can you cut it?"

This question was asked to Song Nichang.

Song Nishang nodded: "Okay, listen to Master."

"That's not okay! You have to have your own ideas. When you go out with her, you can't go out and study randomly, especially if you like men... Wuwuwu!"

Ao Zhi quickly covered Mo Yu's mouth and smiled at Song Nichang: "Yes, you have to learn to make your own decisions, just like you can choose your own name."

Mo Yu struggled for a while, but didn't break away. He gave up resistance and blinked: "Oh, send some mud." Well, you can get it yourself.

Pick it up yourself?

Song Nishang fell into deep thought. "I want to call Usnea."

She likes this herbal medicine to clear her liver and improve her eyesight. She hopes that in the future she will be able to live up to the kindness of her two seniors to her today, and she hopes that she can stand upright and magnanimously in the world.

"it is good."

"Usnea."

Mo Yu originally wanted to give her a name with the same surname as his own, but then he thought about it, this child was too miserable during her lifetime, so he decided not to give her any surname.

"When are you going to leave?"

Mo Yu's tone suddenly turned cold, as if Ao Zhi would start another fight if she dared to say a time she wasn't satisfied with.

"I won't leave for now. I originally wanted to develop Paradise City later, but since you want one of my artists to be the young master, let's let Usnea debut first."

"Ah? What is debut?"

An hour later, Li Moli and his people found the flying boat parked outside Paradise City and invited the people on it to get off.

Gu Benai knew the purpose of Ao Zhi going to Paradise City. Although he didn't ask these days, he also knew that Ao Zhi was very concerned about the cause and effect in the world. If she used the corpse to resurrect the soul, she would need to return the fruit to Song Nichang, but he never expected...

“BOSS, you mean, we’re going to have a show here too?”

"alright."

Ao Zhi nodded, and her men kept picking out suitable clothes. They picked up one piece and compared it with Gu Bunai, then nodded and gave it to him.

"Ion time is still half a day away. You should study hard. Today we will announce the young master of Paradise City to the public. We will do it as a charity show."

In fact, Ao Zhi wanted to collect the money, and the sisters settled the accounts. Unfortunately, the currency of Paradise City was not spirit stones but chips, so she gave up. After all, she had no place to spend with a pile of chips.

Gu Binai opened the clothes in his arms, took a look, and immediately closed them.

Is this something he can wear?
Even if you only have one top and one bottom, why does the top only cover your chest and neck?The split starts from the lungs!Why are there only a few pieces of fabric in the bottoms?
"Boss..."

Gu Binai felt really helpless.

Ao Zhi ignored his elegant gaze and stuffed the other two with the same style but different colors.

Wan Yanruo, Wen Qing:...

"Okay! You go practice!"

Ao Zhi waved her hand to chase them away, pulled up the curtain of the changing room of Qin Tower in Paradise City and walked out.

You made a mistake. You should have known that you had to run away when you came to Qin Tower.

It's too late now.

The three of them looked at each other and said, "Let's change it. What's going to happen if we don't change it?" They all signed the contract.

A quarter of an hour later, the three of them walked out of the changing room at the same time.

Wen Qing found a flesh-colored undershirt somewhere, and his fit abdominal muscles were looming. He also wore the bottoms chosen by Ao Zhi, but he still wore his original white pants underneath.

Although Wan Yanruo is a member of the agency, his body is still his. He also wears short trousers and adds a set of bottoms on top. Although the top is short, he is young and thin, so it is just right. position, some long sleeves were also tied up by him.

I can only helpless...

"Brush!" Gu Binai closed the curtain again.

(End of this chapter)