In this way, Bai Tang and Shen Tingjun stayed in the General's Mansion. Wu Feifan arranged the best courtyard for the two of them, and told the servants not to enter and disturb the distinguished guests without the permission of the inside. Even the martial arts disciples were beaten by him. However, Wu Feifan didn't know that Shen Tingjun, who was respected by him and treated well, was the demon king feared by the Taoist sect.
At this moment, he was looking at his great-grandson who he loved the most and had the greatest hopes for with a face of embarrassment. Finally, he sighed softly, "Sheng'er, don't bring up the matter of apprenticeship in the future."
"Didn't you often praise Sheng'er's talent, which is rare in a century, why don't you let me try it?" With their status as a general, they are naturally qualified to know that the cultivation sect will also open up apprenticeships to ordinary people, but it's a pity Yes, such a grand event as apprenticeship does not happen every year, and his father missed it once. Up to his generation, there is still no news that the immortal will go down the mountain to recruit disciples. He didn't want to be like his father and wait until more than ten years later because he was too old to participate in the assessment of the immortal sect's apprenticeship. "Don't you just have the heart to let your grandson's aptitude go to waste in this small country of Zhou just like your father's?"
"Presumptuous!" How could Wu Sheng resist Wu Feifei's furious aura? But Wu Sheng stubbornly refused to lower his head, and looked back at Wu Feifan's scrutiny firmly with his head up. After a while, Wu Feifan put away his outward aura, "Sheng'er, do you know that the aptitude in martial arts does not represent the aptitude for cultivating immortals, these are two incomparable talents."
"Then I want to try too. If I don't even have the courage to try, how can I surpass your realm?"
Hearing his arrogant words, Wu Feifei was not angry but happy, he laughed and said: "Okay! You are indeed a disciple of my Wu family, so I will give up this old face to beg for you once."
Wu Sheng stood up with a happy smile and walked over, "Thank you, old ancestor, you still love Sheng'er most, old ancestor."
"You child, I'm sure the old man won't reject you, right?"
Wu Sheng giggled, "Old Ancestor, your eyes are like torches."
Wu Feifei shook his head secretly, "Forget it, the old man will go for a walk now."
"Then Sheng'er is here waiting for your good news."
When Wu Feifei came to Baitang's courtyard, his expression was different from the calm and breezy expression in front of Wu Sheng, and his nerves were tense. He stood respectfully outside for a while, and received a signal from Baitang to let him in.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, Wu Feifan found that there was no shadow of the courtyard he was familiar with. Is this the method of immortal cultivators? Thinking about it this way, Wu Feifan's heart also felt a little hot. Back then, he hadn't been able to worship under En Gong's family. If so, if Sheng'er really had such a blessing...
Wu Feifei was really shocked when he entered the hall. None of the objects placed inside was familiar to him, and as soon as he got here, he felt that his internal energy, which had been stagnant for many years, had increased and fluctuated. , Wu Feifan was extremely in awe of Baitang and Baitang. "Fan Fei pays his respects to benefactor, and if he disturbs benefactor, he still looks at Haihan." Wu Fei Fei heaved a sigh of relief in his heart as he did not see Shen Tingjun who was always by Baitang's side with his downcast eyes.
"Since I live with you, you don't need to be so polite."
"It is an extraordinary honor to have my benefactor live here."
Baitang smiled and didn't speak again. Wu Feifei had something hidden in his heart, so he felt uncomfortable no matter how he stood, and then he felt uncomfortable, and explained to Baitang why he came. After that, he nervously lowered his head and didn't dare to go up. expression.
Baitang didn't reply right away, the hall fell into a deadly silence, and slowly, Wu Feifan's breathing sounded. Wu Feifei clenched his lowered hand, licked his old face and said, "The little one knows that this matter has embarrassed the benefactor, but the little one's great-grandson has never asked the little one for anything, and the little one can only come to beg the benefactor once with a cheeky face." .”
Even the "little guy" that Baitang jokingly called himself when he was a child has come out, which shows that Wu Feifei has really put everything out. Baitang couldn't help laughing, "Forget it, just bring him over and let me see how his qualifications are."
Wu Feifei raised his eyes in disbelief, and heard Baitang say again in his ears: "Aren't you going?" He immediately bowed and went out, and after a while, he came back with Wu Sheng like a gust of wind.
When Wu Sheng saw Baitang, he didn't dare to jump off like he did in front of Lao Tzu and his ancestors, and politely saluted Bai Tang to say hello. Then, anxiously waiting for the verdict of fate.
Bai Tang punched a trace of spiritual power into Wu Sheng's body through the air. Seeing her movements, Wu Feifan and Wu Sheng knew that this was a test of Wu Sheng's qualifications, and they both held their breaths. When Baitang withdrew the trace of spiritual power and looked over, he straightened his body.
"Grandmother?" Wu Feifan couldn't help asking before Baitang could speak.
Bai Tang didn't look at him, but stared straight at Wu Sheng: "Do you really want to cultivate immortality?"
Wu Sheng was overjoyed, and nodded hurriedly: "I want to dream!"
"Even if you are cut off from the mortal world, you will still be able to cultivate immortality if you step into the mortal world?"
Wu Sheng hesitated, although he was young and did not understand the true meaning of Baitang's question, but he also knew that it meant that he might not see his relatives in the future. "But, can't you..." He didn't dare to say the following words.
"Think it over and get back to me."
Wu Feifan frequently winked at the great-grandson, but it was a pity that Wu Sheng was immersed in his own thoughts. After a long time, he raised his head again, and replied decisively to Baitang: "Then I still want to cultivate immortality, please master immortal."
"Since you have made up your mind, I will accept Xiaofan..." The following words were interrupted by a sudden figure, and immediately after that, all the furnishings in the house were silently shattered into powder, and Wu Sheng and Wu Feifan also At the same time seriously injured and passed out on the ground.
Bai Tang seemed not to have seen it, and took a sip of the spiritual tea in his hand.
After a few breaths, Shen Tingjun calmed down the anger he had just heard that Baitang Songkou was about to accept his disciples as disciples. He looked at the person sitting on it drinking tea with a calm expression, and the anger that had just subsided began to rise again. "You didn't want to explain to me?"
Baitang calmly said: "With my current status, who else do you think I can accept as my apprentice?"
Shen Tingjun froze for a moment, and then his expression was a little embarrassed. Hearing what Baitang said before, he really thought... "I will find you a body that can cultivate as soon as possible." After finishing speaking, he walked up to her and bent down to spread his palms. There was a porcelain bottle on it, and there were faint medicines around it. The fragrance spreads. "This is the panacea I refined for you. It can help you delay the loss of your soul. Take one pill a day."
Bai Tang took the elixir, and heard Shen Tingjun yelling "don't come in yet", a graceful woman walked in step by step with her head down. Walking to the center, he knelt down and saluted her: "My servant, Yue Zhu, has seen Madam."
Baitang raised his eyes, and Shen Tingjun met her gaze. Although he was not satisfied with the title in his heart, he could only pretend to be dissatisfied and snorted, "I forgot what the deity told you? I will call the master later." After the confession, I went to explain to Baitang, "I can't trust the people who work below. I will personally go to supervise the search for your body in the next few days. I hired Yuezhu to serve you. What do you need? Just let her do it. If she has any dissatisfaction with you, you can deal with it without telling me. "
Yuezhu, who was kneeling below, turned a deaf ear to his words, and there was not even a slight fluctuation in his body.
Baitang glanced over lightly, and knew that this Yuezhu had the cultivation base of a high-ranking monk. Letting a high-ranking monk serve by her side, I am afraid there is still half of the purpose of monitoring her. It's not the first time Shen Tingjun has done this kind of thing, and he also knows that this purpose can't be hidden from her, and he has always done it frankly.
"Send them back first, and don't disturb the people in the house."
"Yes, master." After answering, Yuezhu grabbed one and disappeared from the hall.
"It's not about accepting apprentices, what did you want to say just now?" As soon as Yuezhu left, Shen Tingjun began to pick up the problems that hadn't been really solved just now.
"That child's aptitude is a good talent for cultivating immortals." Not only a good talent, but also a high-quality aptitude that all sects are vying for. "I just want to give him a chance to step into the world of cultivation. If I remember correctly, in half a year, the Lingzong will recruit disciples in Wu."
"Of course you won't remember it wrong." Shen Tingjun remembered the first time he met this person, and she was also pointed out by her as a "chance". Don't waste his talent."
Baitang understood his implication, but was not surprised at all. "I can wait for your cultivation base to rise to help me refine the most suitable body. Even if someone else's body can be cultivated, it is not my own after all."
"But you need time to wait."
Before Baitang wanted to say something more, a sharp pain came from his soul, and the next moment, he passed out in Shen Tingjun's arms.