"That's it."
Liu Yun clapped his hands and smiled.
"According to the rules, the elders' direct disciples are all red-clothed. Although the patriarch and uncle have no official position in the sect, but in her current status as little girl Ruowei, everyone should have no opinion about getting a red-clothing?"
"Of course I have no opinion. According to the seniority, we should even call her senior sister."
The third elder, who had been opposed to it before, also became active at this moment.
"Leave this to me. I will send her identity jade pendant and clothes as soon as possible."
"Oh... you guys came prepared."
Seeing the reaction of the elders, Bai Qiuran immediately understood, watching them sneer again and again.
"Yes, the wings are hard."
"Don't dare."
The elders quickly apologized:
"Uncle Patriarch raises your hand."
"Forget it, I'm very free anyway, so it's not bad to teach Miss Tang a lesson."
Bai Qiuran looked up at Tang Ruowei.
"Tianling root-level earthling root... I am afraid that the aptitudes of the Shangxuan royal family have all been concentrated on you."
"Can you tell at a glance?"
Tang Ruowei said in shock:
"I finally found out after a long time of feeling on that rock."
"Linggen is not a rare thing, you can make it up by eating Tianbuying Pill."
Bai Qiuran didn't care and asked:
"I heard that there are two Heavenly Spirit Roots this time, what about the other one?"
"The other one is a Jin Linggen, and the head is accepted as a disciple."
The three elders replied.
"Oh, that reminds Jueyun to remember to blow his pride first."
Bai Qiuran said lightly:
"Let him see that Tianling root is nothing."
"This... You shouldn't use too much force, otherwise it's easy to give up on yourself."
The six elders whispered.
"You don't even have this kind of character, so what kind of immortals are you still cultivating? It's better to go home and farm."
Bai Qiuran glanced lazily at the elders.
"Furthermore, isn't Qingming Sword Sect still with my useful [Uncle Ancestor]? Hmph, you really think that every time you bring your disciples to stand on the cliffs of your mountain peaks and point at Qixing Peak. I can't see when it's time?"
The six elders broke out in a cold sweat.
"Okay, I've accepted it, are you satisfied now?"
Bai Qiuran clapped his hands and said:
"Go back, the daily affairs of Qingming Sword Sect still need your disposal."
"You can worship the teacher..."
The seventh elder Liu Yun hesitated.
"Leave it to me, everything will be simple."
Bai Qiuran waved his hand impatiently.
"Also, it's better to change your titles. Uncle Ancestor, if you call Miss Tang you are born, it's not polite for little girl Ruowei to call her by her first name."
Sixth Elder Qingyun said again.
"I know, I know this, don't I know more than you guys?"
Bai Qiuran forcibly pushed a bunch of elders out of the courtyard, and threw the unconscious head to them.
"Walk well, work hard, come on."
After saying that, he closed the door.
Several elders stood at the door and looked at each other, not knowing whether their match was successful or not, but they didn't dare to bother Bai Qiuran any more, so they could only carry the sect master and return to their respective peaks.
On the other hand, Bai Qiuran returned to his room and continued to sit opposite Tang Ruowei.
"Ah, as soon as the elders and the sect masters left, I immediately felt much more relaxed."
Tang Ruowei sat opposite Bai Qiuran, rubbing the rough teacup in her hands.
"My seniority is higher than them, why don't you feel nervous when facing me?"
Bai Qiuran smiled at her and asked.
"I don't know, maybe it's because someone insisted on taking someone to drink."
Tang Ruowei stared at the missing teacup, pondered for a long time, and suddenly said:
"Seriously, shouldn't it be better for us to change our name? I also don't think it's good to keep calling you by your first name."
"That's okay, you call me Master."
Bai Qiuran hooked her hand.
"Come on, shout a word and listen, I haven't heard it in my life."
Tang Ruowei's face turned red, but she still said firmly:
"Just call, do you really think I'm shy?"
"Come then."
Bai Qiuran sat up straight and looked at her in a relaxed manner.
Tang Ruowei stared at his face, brewing for a long time, and finally squeezed out two words.
"Master, Master."
"Hey, good disciple."
For the first time, Tang Ruowei felt that Bai Qiuran's smile looked so indebted.
"It's not fair."
Tang Ruowei then said angrily:
"You have to change your name too. If you have the ability, you can also call me?"
"How difficult is this."
Bai Qiuran was serious and deliberately said in an affectionate voice:
"Ruowei."
With a swipe, Tang Ruowei's face turned red to the base of her ears this time.
"I-I'm going to the toilet."
The girl stood up, blushing.
"Where is the toilet?"
"Go out and turn left."
Bai Qiuran replied lightly.
Tang Ruowei covered her face and fled as if flying away. Seeing this, Bai Qiuran sneered and said:
"Hmph, the demo is fighting with me, do you think I've lived in vain for three thousand years? If I get serious, which girl can stand in front of me for ten minutes?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Qiuran suddenly felt a burst of sadness in his heart for no reason.
"Hey, there seems to be something wrong with what I said just now, why does my heart hurt so much..."
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The third elder's work efficiency was very high. Soon, he sent someone to bring Tang Ruowei's jade pendant and sect clothing as a symbol of Qingming's disciple status. By the way, Bai Qiuran's small courtyard was slightly expanded, adding a boudoir to Tang Ruowei. and a training ground for meditation.
Bai Qiuran took Tang Ruowei with him again, and after a simple apprenticeship ceremony, the girl Tang Ruowei was considered to have worshipped him and became the first official disciple in his 3,000-year life.
After the apprenticeship ceremony, Bai Qiuran didn't waste any time and immediately started teaching.
He took Tang Ruowei to the newly repaired training ground. The two sat on the wooden floor with cushions facing each other, and then Bai Qiuran asked:
"Ruowei, do you know what is the most important thing at the beginning of the road of self-cultivation?"
Having lived here for two days, Tang Ruowei, who was constantly called out by Bai Qiuran, had no response. After listening to Bai Qiuran's question, she replied with her face as usual:
"Master, is it the root bone?"
"The root bone is important, but it's not the most important one."
Bai Qiuran replied:
"The road of cultivation is like building a high-rise building. The aptitude of the root and bone determines the speed of the way it obtains raw materials, but this way can be opened up through acquired efforts. A high-rise building must be strong and sturdy enough. A good foundation, and this foundation is your body itself. To lay a good foundation, the easiest way is to exercise a good body.”
"But Master, I have been practicing the Xuanlong Gong of our Shangxuan royal family since I was six years old. I think my physical quality is much better than that of ordinary mortals."
"That's not enough, don't underestimate your cultivation. With this quality, you can't support a tall building that is majestic enough."
Bai Qiuran looked at Tang Ruowei with complicated eyes.
"Since you are my disciple, then I will naturally be responsible for sending you farther, and you will definitely be able to reach a higher realm than me. The cultivation method you practiced is also available in the Qingming Sword Sect's Book Collection Pavilion. , As a mortal kingdom's national-suppressing magic, it is indeed enough, but compared to cultivation, it is not mysterious enough in terms of internal energy, and it is not enough in terms of external energy. Get it right."
"so."
Tang Ruowei asked curiously:
"What should I do now?"
"Well, just one way, give me your hand."
Bai Qiuran reached out and pulled Tang Ruowei's soft palm, and said:
"Ruo Wei, it might hurt a little later, but don't hate being a teacher."