Fantasy: I start as an old man, and others practice for me

The powerful medicinal power of the Seven Pintan melted in the body.

At first, Ye Ming felt as if he was in the mother's body, full of warmth, which made people intoxicated.

Immediately afterwards, a strange itch that seemed to heal a wound came from all over the body.

At this time, Ye Ming urgently needed two words to reach the peak of sensual pleasure, that is-scratch

! After gritting his teeth and persisting, it turned hot.

I saw Ye Ming's brain sweating slightly, a faint white qi rose up on his body, and his skin began to slowly turn red.

Finally, along with the unspeakable stench, black impurities gradually oozed out of the skin, and at the same time, Ye Ming's stomach began to turn over.

"Song Xianchang, see the smile, lose, lose the company. The voice chased Ye Ming and disappeared into the shadows around the corner of the cave mansion.

Then louder, trembling from the depths of the soul,

"uh

~", "um~", "whew~"

came from around the corner.

After a long while, with the occasional squirming voice, the refreshed Ye Ming came to Song Rui, but his face was slightly red, and he blurted out to

Song Rui: "Song Xianchang, 'paying' is really happier!" Song

Rui was choked enough just now, at this time he forcibly opened the door, pinched the magic technique, and used the low-level spell wind technique to ventilate and breathe.

Fortunately, Ye Ming is an ice spirit root, if this spirit root has a fire attribute, take the opportunity to bake it, it is estimated that there will be no one in this place, choking the lung tube.

Seeing that the door of the cave mansion was finally opened, the uneasy hearts of everyone outside the door were instantly raised to their throats.

Cheng was the first to rush in with the wind, "Old Song Tou, what's wrong? Hmm? What a smell! cough~cough... Disgusting~" Tianfeng

Zhenren ignored it, waved his wide sleeved robe, quickly came to Ye Ming's side, and pointed his finger at his eyebrows.

A moment later, he hurriedly took Ye Ming's hand and put his True Yuan into it.

Finally, turning his head in disbelief, two words popped out: "It's done."

"Ah, so, Ye Ming's child was really healed by Junior Brother Song?"

"Our Dao Rite Sect is finally going to have a disciple of the Mutant Spirit Root.

"Good, great. The sky has eyes, the ancestors show their spirits, the future of the sect can be expected, the future can be expected!" Li

Gong was so tight that he couldn't help but burst into tears at this time.

Fa Ying covered his mouth with his hand, but could not cover an exclamation.

This emotional out-of-control behavior rarely appears in her.

Last time, it was because the "Second Elder of the End" spied on her apprentice when he was bathing.

"This old guy finally got a deal of personnel. "

Fa Ying is a person with clear love and hate, and all kinds of stereotypes about Song Rui in the past have dissipated a lot.

The most surprising thing was the adult who almost didn't carry the gas just now.

"Old Song Tou, you... How did you...?" "

Ye Ming, that kid, he... He..."

has processed and perfected the picture of beating the old Song head many times in his mind.

About force control, the location of the blow, and even which punch to strike first.

But at this time... I really didn't expect it.

"Senior Brother Cheng, what? the poisonous gas has stammered you, or should Senior Brother Hao prescribe you some medicine to eat?"

"You..." choked on the anger.

"Well, I'm not young, and I'm not afraid of jokes. Tianfeng Zhenren said with a smile.

"Immortal Elders, I'm really insulting to Sven like this, can you go down and take a bath first?" With

the unique smell emanating from his body, Ye Ming was already ashamed.

Watching Ye Ming flee as if he were walking away, Tianfeng Zhenren turned his head and said, "Today's matter, you go back and strictly keep the secret."

"Also, after three days, I plan to accept Ye Ming as a closed disciple. Junior Brother Li, you will have to bother more at that time

!" "Congratulations Senior Brother in charge, my Dao Li Sect will be prosperous!" Li Gong, Song Rui and the others were extremely excited, and drank in unison.

Everyone dispersed, but Song Rui was left alone by the Tianfeng Zhenren.

"Senior Brother Tianfeng, I want to say that I met a master before leaving the sect, and the spirit pill given happened to correspond to Ye Ming's disease, do you believe it?"

"Plain many Ice Spirit Root disciples, what else do I say?

"Thank you, Senior Brother. "

......

On this day, the Dao Rite Sect was lit up and renewed.

The square outside the main hall was already full of people.

This was a good opportunity to increase the pride and cohesion of the sect, and at the behest of the high-level, the whole sect arrived.

At this time, everyone's faces were full of smiles, as if they were the protagonists of this grand event.

Song Rui stood in the front position, perhaps because of his own aura, there were no people around him, so he was very conspicuous.

On one side of the square, with the back of the hall, there are seven Taishi chairs.

One in the center, three on each side.

Seven people sit upright and one stands.

"The hour has come and the ceremony begins. Li Gong stood up and sang loudly.

Ye Ming walked out from behind the Tianfeng real person, first respectfully put incense on the ancestor, and then came to stand in front of the Tianfeng real person, solemnly sorted out his clothes, and paid homage to the master.

"Master is on top, please worship the disciple."

"Good boy, this is prepared for you by the master, and you can use it in your cultivation in the future."

Tianfeng Zhenren handed Ye Ming a bulging storage bag.

After that, all the deacons present also rewarded Ye Ming.

After thanking for a circle, without waiting for Deacon Li to announce the next session, Ye Ming went straight to Song Rui in the crowd.

The people around them, Hula flashed a larger clearing.

In the center of the clearing, are Song Rui and Ye Ming.

I didn't care about the unknown comments of the people around me, pointing fingers.

Ye Ming looked at Song Rui like this, his expression was excited, and his eyes were filled with tears.

Song Rui also looked at Ye Ming quietly, smiling and kind.

Just for a moment, it seemed like a long time....

Ye Ming could no longer suppress it, and he knelt down with a "poof", his head fell heavily, but his body was trembling slightly.

The crowd, which was still a little noisy just now, seemed to be collectively choked by the neck, opening their mouths wide but unable to make a sound.

After a long time of downtime, everyone secretly slandered in their hearts.

"Crazy, right, how did the newly acquired Mutant Ice Spirit Root closed disciple kneel down for Song Rui's old coffin?" "

This Ye Ming should not be the illegitimate son of Old Song Tou, right?

Who was the one who knelt for him? That was a strange spirit root that was rare in our Qi country's cultivation world in a hundred years, that was Tianjiao!

Why did he Song Rui? by his old age? Or by his five spirit roots? How could he bear it!" Song Rui

was also a little surprised, and was busy thinking about helping Ye Ming up.

Ye Ming, on the other hand, was still kneeling on the ground, but he raised his head, and his face was full of tears.

"Uncle Song, I have something in my heart, you always let me say it. "

It's been a year, it's been a whole year.

"A year ago, I was tested by the Ice Spirit Root, and everyone in the Spirit Yuan Sect was shocked. It even alarmed Elder Taishang of the Spirit Yuan Sect who was in retreat—the Yuan Ling Ancestor wanted to take me as an apprentice.

"I'm ashamed to say how proud I was at that time.

"That feeling, I still remember vividly.

"But that's how fate fools people." "

The spiritual root is lost, and I can't start cultivation. "

It cost countless Lingyuan Sect spirit pills, but it didn't have any effect.

"They looked at me from admiration and appreciation to disgust and disgust.

"That look is still fresh in my mind.

"After that, I traveled thousands of miles alone to visit the other three fifth-rank sects in the Qi Kingdom's cultivation world. "

Again and again discovered, again and again abandoned. I was almost desperate.

"I'd rather be just the most ordinary Five Spirit Root qualifications.

"Until a year later, I came to the sect, and Uncle Junior took action to heal me.

"You don't always carry Entu, but the care and sincerity of your elders for your younger generations." "

It's been a year.

"The warmth and warmth of people are in my heart.

"It's all like a dream.

"Uncle Junior treats me with grace and reconstruction, and Ye Ming dare not forget it."

After speaking, with tears in his eyes, he kowtowed to Song Rui twice.

At this time, needles can be heard falling in the square full of people.

Therefore, the sound of the head colliding with the ground, although dull, burrows into everyone's heart along the ears.

Everyone was petrified, their expressions of disbelief were frozen on their faces, and their eyes were dragged by the scene in the center of the square.

There, Ye Ming, a new disciple of the Mutant Ice Spirit Root, was kneeling and kowtowing to Song Rui, the old man of the Five Spirit Root Sect.

One, the boy is like a jade world.

The other, the wind candle is old and yellow.