"If it is just a method of practice, I have a few immortal methods here that can be used for your little sister's practice."

Sitting on the aircraft that came to pick up their brother and sister, Wang Sheng suddenly heard the thoughts conveyed to the bottom of his heart by a certain sword spirit in the Wuling Sword.

Since that night, Yaoyun has been silent. Master Wang thought that he and his senior sister were "unethical and lawful", which made the boss angry.

‘Yaoyun, do you want to accept disciples?’

‘What? Am I not worthy of being your sister’s master?’

‘How can you not be worthy?’

Master Wang was also filled with joy, "I was just a little surprised. I didn't expect that you could have such thoughts, so I naturally couldn't be happy."

Yaoyun sighed softly and said, "I should also find one or two disciples for myself."

I don't know when this body will disappear, but there is no need to hold a stand, it's good to leave some robe and beside a bowl."

Wang Sheng suddenly didn't know how he should answer the conversation.

Yao Yun is now the sword spirit of the Wuling Sword, and I don’t know when he will escape from the Wuling Sword;

Not to mention, to restore normalcy from the spirit body, what year and state it should be, and what state it should be.

‘Then I went to the villa later and I asked Xiao Miao to formally worship Yaoyun, you as my teacher. This is also a blessing for Xiao Miao.’

Wang Sheng thought about it and asked again: "Are there any rules when a disciple is accused of?'

‘No need to do it too much, keep everything simple.’

‘Well, okay,’ Wang Sheng touched his chin, ‘Well, how many times should I kowtow when I kowtow? What clothes should I wear? What decorations should I make when I become a disciple? What tablets should I worship?’

Yaoyun: ‘…’

‘Not you said it, everything is simple,’ Yaoyun snorted softly, ‘Looking for a place where no one is secluded, I’ll just call me to show up and let her kowtow a few times.’

Wang Sheng grinned, but felt depressed in his heart.

It wasn't the time for this princess to suddenly jump out and accuse him and his senior sister of not following the rules!

Since that night, my senior sister has held hands with me less often!

Well, think about the important thing first.

It is naturally a good thing to have a fairy like Yaoyun as Wang Xiaomiao's master; Wang Sheng called his master immediately, so that his master would not have to bother to help Xiaomiao arrange it, and secretly told the master the news that Yaoyun wanted to accept disciples.

Qing Yanzi was also quite pleased. Wang Xiaomiao had such an opportunity, but he could only say that he was born in the Wang family.

Although the master's candidate has been decided, the Taoist Institute still has to go there. After all, I have made an appointment with Professor Ma Zibin to chat and drink tea.

What they were going to was a branch, which was more than 2,000 kilometers away from Wang Sheng's family and only a few hundred kilometers away from the villa under Wang Sheng's name.

Ma Zibin often develops some weird things. If the laboratory is located at the research institute headquarters, it will be a major threat to many confidential archives at the headquarters...

After two hours on the road, when the aircraft slowly landed, there were already a group of white coats waiting below, and there was a projection banner pulled out by the drone in the air.

‘Warm welcome to Taoist Master Wang Feiyu!’

Wang Sheng could feel that the attention and treatment he received soared straight, which was also a benefit given by the heavenly tribulation.

The situation of going out to welcome this time was quite large. Ma Zibin, who was already the main person in charge of the branch, stood there with many white-haired old men. After the aircraft landed, they took the initiative to greet him.

Wang Xiaomiao followed her brother in a sweatshirt, and was not nervous. She watched her brother politely greetings with these old men with interest.

"Professor Ma, your hair?"

Wang Sheng pointed at Ma Zibin's short black hair and smiled, "Congratulations."

"Hi, what are you congratulating?" Ma Zibin pulled his head casually, pulling his hair and the condom together, revealing the hairstyle that only had the last circle left.

The sea level in the Mediterranean has risen significantly, and has flooded a large area of ​​coastline.

Ma Zibin raised his head and smiled, "Hahaha, isn't this the last dignity almost gone, I just put on a hood... Is this your sister?"

"Xiao Miao, I've called someone."

"Hello Grandpa Ma," Wang Xiaomiao shouted obediently, hesitating whether to pay a greeting to the Young Pioneers.

Wang Sheng quickly pulled down his sister, "Just call me uncle, Professor Ma is younger than our dad."

"Eh?" Wang Xiaomiao blinked and calmly called Uncle Ma again. The old men behind Ma Zibin suddenly laughed.

Perhaps because it was too brain-strapped to do research, Ma Zibin now looks a little haggard and has a lot of pleats on his face.

"Don't care about these details," Ma Zibin waved his hand, "Let's go and get in the car and talk.

Now Feiyu, your identity is different now. When you come here, we have received a notice from the General Academy that you will give you the highest treatment and the highest authority for monks.

Tsk, think about it, when you came here, I secretly took you to the laboratory..."

"Talk about this," Wang Sheng smiled, "I still want to thank Uncle Ma for your life-saving grace."

"Hey? How did you save you?" Ma Zibin asked in confusion. Wang Sheng smiled but said nothing. Then Ma Zibin seemed to remember something, looked down at Wang Sheng's cross-legged team, and his face suddenly appeared.

Wang Xiaomiao noticed the details of this look and looked at the pair of "year-old friends" curiously.

The outside of the research institute is still as beautiful as it is, but after entering the main hole, a sense of technology comes to my face. The stone walls on both sides and above my head are silver-white, with slowly sliding blocks on it. These are multi-functional modules such as defense, monitoring, and ventilation.

I don’t feel stuffy inside at all, and my vitality is clearer than the outside.

Not far from the entrance, there was a three-car suspended train waiting on the track.

After getting on the bus, the group listened to melodious music and drank the tea that was automatically delivered, and began to move steadily towards the ground.

Ma Zibin and Wang Sheng sat in the carriage behind. The big guys in front just came out to make a walk in the motions, most of whom were taciturn.

"Feiyu, you are here this time to check Xiao Miao's physical condition, right?" Professor Ma asked.

Wang Sheng smiled and said, "Well, Xiao Miao wants to practice and want to find the most suitable exercise for her."

"Hehe, what family did you think of Xiao Miao to worship?"

Ma Zibin looked at Wang Xiaomiao, who was running around behind him, and said in a low voice, "The institute has backups of the various Taoist classics. The combat preparation group is just about to prepare a training class for the family members of the combat preparation group, so Xiaomiao can go directly to that training class."

Wang Sheng smiled and shook his head and refused, "The matter of becoming a disciple is different. I will lay the foundation for Xiao Miao first. We have not seen each other for more than ten years, so we need time to cultivate the relationship between brother and sister."

Wang Xiaomiao sneered from behind, ran over and pressed Wang Sheng's shoulder, and rubbed his hands gently, "Brother, what do you think of the strength? Can you add one intimacy index?"

"Reduce one, no power."

Wang Xiaomiao acted fiercely, Daozhu Wang held his forehead with one hand, but Ma Zibin chuckled on the side.

Ma Zibin sighed: "I really envy your parents, both children!

By the way, I can't let you come here for nothing. I'll go check Xiao Miao first. This will be a quick result in a few minutes. Then I'll take you two to see... some good things."

Wang Sheng nodded and agreed, and Wang Xiaomiao was also a little excited. On the way he came, Wang Sheng told his sister that the treasure given by Professor Ma Zibin had helped Wang Sheng a lot.

The train drove silently for more than ten minutes, passed by a bustling "underground campus" and arrived at the deepest area where various laboratories gathered.

Ma Zibin took the brother and sister to say goodbye to other scientific research masters, and the three of them went straight to a laboratory outside.

There were already more than a dozen young people waiting in the laboratory. When they saw Ma Zibin bringing people over, they all stood up to say hello; there were two girls who couldn't help but secretly took a few photos of Daozhu Wang.

These should be some students and the backbone of the future of the Institute of Taoism.

Soon, Xiao Miao was arranged to lie on a bed, with a few milliliters of blood pumped, letting a aperture scan her body, and taking a small pill.

The other inspections were nothing, just the last pill I took, Xiao Miao quickly began to feel...

"Brother," Wang Xiaomiao ran over with some restraint and whispered in Wang Sheng's ear, "I want to come up with respect."

Ma Zibin was already smiling and greeting a young girl, "Xiao Huang, come here and take Xiao Miao to the toilet. There is a toilet here that is hard to find."

Then, I saw Wang Xiaomiao pulling the young lady and running wildly...

Before Wang Xiaomiao came back, a form had already fallen into Wang Sheng's hands.

Ma Zibin said: "It's not bad. Xiao Miao's qualifications have two shortcomings."

Wang Sheng took the table and looked carefully. There were a total of sixteen options on it, all of which were physical data related to practice.

The full score is 100, and Wang Xiaomiao's total score is 75.

Among these options, the "non-attribute vital energy closeness" can reach 90, but among the "non-attribute vital energy closeness", only "gold, fire, and earth" can reach the passing line, and both "water" and "wood" are 20 to 30.

"When choosing exercises, you still need to refer to this," Ma Zibin reminded him, and Wang Sheng nodded seriously.

“Can I close this form?”

"Of course," Ma Zibin joked, "After paying the fee later, the inspection report will be handled at your disposal."

"no problem!"

Wang Sheng smiled and received the report into the latest version of the Crane Bag. Ma Zibin looked at the purse hanging on Wang Sheng's waist and frowned.

The professor muttered: "You will enjoy this treatment now? The spokesperson of the heavenly tribulation, the Great China National Protective Beast, cough, the National Protective Sword, are you still bringing a purse?"

"otherwise?"

Wang Sheng looked down at the Crane Treasure Bag. Now the interior space of this version of the Treasure Bag has two cubic meters. Except for the sword box that Wang Sheng had to carry, most of his personal belongings could be stuffed into it.

"Aren't you losing the money for the country?" Ma Zibin shook his head and greeted him, "Let's go, I'll take you to create a decent storage magic weapon, ring, belt, earring, gold hoop, and all kinds of styles for you to choose from. The storage space is five square meters, stable and durable, and can bind your soul."

"What the hell is the golden hoop?"

"The same props are used in the old Journey to the West TV series. Are you interested in trying them on?" Ma Zibin said with a smile, "The heroism complex of some researchers."

Wang Sheng shook his head, unimaginable, constantly touching out pictures of various things on his head...

As soon as I left the laboratory, I saw the young girl running with Wang Xiaomiao passing by.

Wang Sheng hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's okay, I'll go find a dress for the little sister."

Ma Zibin explained a few words in a low voice, and Wang Sheng immediately looked at the place where Wang Xiaomiao was staying at this time with concern.

Will such a big embarrassment leave a psychological shadow on your sister? This is a question that has to be considered.

Ma Zibin remembered something and shouted again: "Go directly to the warehouse and get a set of 366 type combat uniforms for Xiao Miao, and said I asked him to take it and give it to Taoist Master Wang Feiyu."

"Oh! Good teacher!"

The young girl agreed from afar.

"What kind of treasure is that?"

Ma Zibin pulled the Liuxian robe on Wang Sheng's body and smiled and said, "Upgraded version."

Wang Sheng coughed, "Uncle Ma, look at my stomach is a little uncomfortable, oh, hiss..."

"You," Ma Zibin was immediately amazed and crying, "I have prepared for you, and your senior sister's share!"
Chapter completed!