The night is getting darker and darker, and the sky is filled with twinkling stars.
The stars are like jewels that keep flashing under the spotlight.
The full moon hung high in the sky, casting a beautiful halo.
Two people were talking in the garden, a boy and a lolita.
Under the influence of illusion, no one will see anything unusual in this garden.
Rong Yi usually had an almost expressionless face, but now the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.
The eyes like black jade looked a little bottomless, and the gaze he looked at An Yiran was a little deep.
An Yiran looked at the young man in front of him and couldn't help but admire in his heart that the moon would be eclipsed just because of the curvature of the corners of his face and mouth. .
Even in the previous life, there were few people who looked as outstanding as Rong Yi.
Rong Yi had a crew cut at this time, but An Yiran could completely imagine how graceful he would look with long hair and a white costume gown.
A fashion guru once said: A man who is still handsome even with a crew cut is definitely really handsome.
An Yiran looked at Rong Yi and asked with a smile: "What are my qualifications?
Can I be your apprentice?"
"You have a thunder-type Heavenly Spiritual Root, which is a very good qualification.
If you want to become an immortal, I can help introduce you to a large sect.
There are people there who are stronger than me and can give you better cultivation resources.
Your relatives , friends will not be an obstacle.”
Rong Yi threw away such a direct temptation without changing his expression.
Even so, do you still want to be my apprentice?
An Yiran didn't think too much and said directly: "I don't want it.
If my talent is good, how about you be my master."
An Yiran grabbed Rong Yi and said a little shamelessly.
This little girl has such talent, it would be good to accept her as her apprentice.
He just wanted to do a little test.
If An Yiran wanted to enter the sect to practice, he would help her lead the way, and he easily understood the cause and effect.
"I have seen it in the book before."
An Yiran held Rong Yi's clothes with his small hand and preached: "Cultivation as an immortal is all about fate, right?
Brother, you and this girl are so destined, and this girl is so talented, Just accept them.
"Accept them, accept them."
Rong Yi was really full of trouble when he heard An Yiran's words.
This little guy must have watched too many costume dramas.
With such an out-of-the-box temperament, would it be too noisy to be a disciple?
"You have to think clearly.
The road to immortality requires a lot of resources, and the resources I give you may not be as many as those from the big sect."
The little Lolita, who had just reached the young man's waist, poked her finger aggrievedly and said, "Then I can only marry the chicken and follow the chicken, marry the dog and follow the dog."
Suddenly, he remembered that this sentence seemed to have scolded Rong Yi, and he waved his hand quickly.
Said, "What I mean is that I will follow you from now on.
It's up to you whatever you want."
The little eyes that drifted towards Rong Yi were particularly resentful.
"Things like resources can only be obtained by one's own strength.
If there is a shortage of resources, I will earn enough resources to support you in the future, Master."
An Yiran knew that this was the time to be shameless enough.
The most important thing is that she always feels that Rong Yi is destined to her, even though she has met him once before.
Oh, it's not fate, it's just eye-catching.
Rong Yi had actually agreed to be her master, but seeing this look in his eyes, he suddenly felt a little regretful.
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It seems that the apprentice I have accepted will definitely be very capable in the future.
It seems that the days in this world will not be peaceful in the future.
"Okay, from now on, you will be my disciple."
Rong Yi's expression still did not change much, and he said coldly: "But you have to know that practicing with me is a very hard task."
An Yiran heard the good voice, tried hard to contain his surging emotions, and nodded obediently.
Rong Yi finally recognized the official identity of the Za family, onno haha.
Don't look at Rong Yi who always looks unconscious and expressionless at times.
Sometimes he looks particularly intimidating.
Fortunately, Zajia has rich experience in dealing with facial paralysis and has many years of experience, working hard to break every iceberg of facial paralysis.
Don’t forget, when she was a child, she also had facial paralysis for a while There are three types of facial paralysis.
The first type is natural facial paralysis.
For this kind of problem, for facial paralysis treatment, please go to the Majia Clinic next door; the second type of facial paralysis is to pretend to be sexy to make yourself more imposing.
Please see An Yingjie for specific performance.
This cold, facially paralyzed boy is a combination of the first and the second.
The third type of facial paralysis is too lazy to move, so lazy that the facial expressions can no longer keep up with the rhythm of the soul.
Once the mind is opened, it will become more and more crooked.
Rong Yi looked at his disciple's dazed expression, smiled, and stopped when he was about to hit An Yiran's face with a slap.
This action was enough to make An Yiran angry.
Then he woke up.
Looking at the hand that was only an inch away from his face, he stopped and pinched his cheek.
"Master, what are the steps to become a disciple?
Can you kneel down and kowtow three times?"
"No need."
If she were in the real world of cultivation, Rong Yi would definitely take her to a real apprenticeship ceremony, but after living in this high-tech era for so many years, Rong Yi now feels that he should let a six-year-old girl kneel down for him , I always feel a little weird.
But he was not a person who cared about those false etiquette.
"Then I'll just call you Rong Yi, okay?"
An Yiran was a little cautious when she asked this question.
In many novels, it is described that this kind of etiquette between master and disciple is very important, but she just didn't want to shout.
I always feel that the word "master" puts a great distance between the two of them.
"good."
Rong Yi felt that if An Yiran called him master, he would be looked at very strangely by others.
He has lived in this world for three years, which is enough for him to integrate into this world.
"Rong Yi, what are you doing in Kunlun Mountain this time?"
"Auction."
An Yiran's eyes sparkled: "Can you take me there?"
"Do you think it's possible?"
An Yiran was a little disappointed.
This time he brought two bodyguards.
Uncle Zhang and An Yingjie.
"Then what kind of auction is this?
Master, what do you want this time?"
"jade."
“Where is this auction?”
Rong Yi was a little annoyed by her pestering, so he directly gave her the poster promoting the auction.
An Yiran took the auction poster and put it in his pocket.
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Looking up, Rong Yi still had no emotional change.
Hand yourself a USB flash drive "This is some information and common sense in the earth's cultivation world.
Please take the time to read it yourself.
I will test you next time."
Endorsements, what An Yiran is least afraid of is endorsements.
"Then I've finished memorizing the endorsement."
Rong Yi didn't expect that An Yiran would continue to ask questions.
He thought it would be a long time later.
He got this directly from the teaching materials of the direct disciples of the major sects.
Those disciples usually memorize it for three years before they can fully master it.
However, he still said to his new apprentice: "Wait until you finish memorizing it.
Let's stop here tonight."
Rong Yi simply disappeared out of thin air.
"Hey, Master" where are you going now?
An Yiran stared blankly at the place where Rong Yi disappeared.
It seems that this method of cultivation should not be underestimated.
As a native of the magical civilization, I am still too backward.
An Yiran took the USB flash drive and held it in his hand like a treasure.
But An Yiran also wanted to complain.
It turns out that cultivation has also been modernized.
It seems that the reality is not at all like the poetic and picturesque sect described in the novel.
It's not a heavy paper book, which is pretty good.
An Yiran inserted the USB disk into the computer interface.
It was a large document.
An Yiran didn't click in, but looked at the document properties.
I was immediately surprised by the size of 0.50g and the occupation of 0.52g. b are not far apart.
An Yiran couldn't help but swallowed.
Even if she doesn't read much, she would be stupid if she read so many books at once.
Smile It’s impossible to be that strong mentally.
The road is long and the gay revolution still requires hard work
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