"After all, it's not stupid." Venerable Youlian breathed a sigh of relief. Although this disciple is more stupid than his disciple's character, it's not a shameful thing to have a stupid disciple, right?

Is this sentence praising herself or damaging herself? Jian'er looked at Venerable Youlian in front of her speechlessly.

"So Master, do you want to take the opportunity to take me a junior sister or junior brother?" Jian'er was a little confused. No, according to the information she got from her inheritance memory, her somewhat unreliable master is not like a person who values ​​inheritance. If she was a person who value inheritance, this person would have been looking for a suitable disciple all over the world, and would not throw away the wooden hairpin carrying her inheritance like a play, and everything would be as good as the fate.

Sure enough, the words of Venerable Youlian confirmed Jian'er's thoughts.

"How is it possible? Haven't I left the inheritance? Besides, how can I find you again if I have you?" Venerable Youlian looked as if she was a disciple. Jian'er wanted to complain. She had her disciple in everything. Please, she didn't believe it. Apart from a world, this person could actually have the ability to calculate that he would get the wooden hairpin and finally fall into his hands and become her disciple!

"The reason I exist is to prevent Venerable Moro from severing his inheritance! The ritual I passed on to the questioning ceremony allows them to convey the candidate's information in a way. Once a successor who meets the requirements of Venerable Moro appears, I will wake up and take disciples from Demoro." Without noticing Jian'er's expression of complaining, Guaner Youlian continued to say.

"Veter Demora accepts disciples? How do you accept them? He just accepts disciples. What you learn is your martial arts. How can you inherit the Taoist tradition of Venerable Mora?" Jian'er asked strangely.

"Silly disciple," Venerable Youlian couldn't help but reach out and tapped Jian'er's little head, "Since I say that, it's naturally because I have prepared a lot. I have a memory inheritance of Venerable Moro. With this, there is no need to worry."

"So that's how it is." Jian'er showed a silly smile. Well, it was indeed because of habitual thinking. She forgot that the apprentice in the world did not necessarily need to be taught face-to-face. Like her, didn't she learn it from inheritance and memory?

"Have you found the master?" Jian'er asked curiously.

"What did you find?" asked Venerable Youlian.

"A disciple of Venerable Moro." Jian'er said.

"No..." When the Venerable Youlian was depressed when she mentioned this, she muttered quietly and added, "If I find it, then how could I be here."

"Wait a minute, Master, you won't tell me until I wake you up. No one meets the conditions for the recruitment of disciple Moro, right?" Jian'er asked in disbelief.

You should know that this thing is a heritage left by a venerable. Jian'er doesn't believe that the tribe that worships his master will not be moved. Whether it is a child from his own tribe or a child he has been tricked to avoid cheating, Jian'er believes that they will definitely try their best to get the inheritance.

"No! Don't you think that anyone can get the inheritance of a Venerable and can afford it?" Venerable Youlian roared at Jian'er and said.

"According to this, my conditions are still good." Jian'er smiled so hard that she looked like she was not taking a sample. No, according to her master's statement, if she was not outstanding enough, how could her master and Venerable Youlian choose her?!

This guy..., Lei and Youlian looked at Jian'er who was still intoxicated by himself, and where did this girl focus on?

Unable to be ashamed of Jian'er, Venerable Youlian added: "Because I have left a lot of things, with what I have left, no matter how stupid I am, I can use this spiritual plant to pile up a decent person. So I have no restrictions on my inheritance at all, and there is no college test. As long as people with physical fitness are qualified, they will get it..."

My cheap master wants to tell myself that the reason why I can worship her is purely a violent character. With the physique of choosing one out of billions, and she doesn't pick at all, Is it because I am cheap? Is there any luck in the dog? The thick wide noodles line hanging down from Jian'er's forehead. Dear, Master, can't you, please add the following sentence to make me happy?!

"So Master, what you mean is that you can just look for your disciple. The disciple of Venerable Moro must be carefully selected and you will never just choose it, right?" Jian'er was depressed. It's true, Master, we don't bring such a blow to people. Isn't this a blow to her self-confidence?

"That's right!" It seemed as if he thought that the knife he had stabbed before was not deep enough. Venerable Youlian replied so frankly. At the same time, it also made Jian'er's delicate little face wrinkle. Sure enough, he really shouldn't have any illusions about himself, a cheap master. It would be a blessing that this person would not stab him to death without saying anything. Does this person know what "lecture of love" means and what "more praise and less blame" means? It's true, and he is not afraid of blowing his self-confidence away.

"Wait a minute, it's wrong. If this is the case, how can you run out now, Master?" She didn't understand the inexplicable rituals. According to her master's words, how could she have brought out her master's soul?

"You idiot, don't forget that you are my disciple!" Venerable Youlian couldn't help but scream, "So although you don't know the ritual, when you input your spiritual power into the amethyst mud seal, the power of the same root and the same origin resonates with the golden lotus seeds, and the amethyst mud will crack and I will wake up with you."

However, when it comes to this, Venerable Youlian couldn't help but look at his disciple deeply. Although his disciple was a little stupid, she had to say that her luck was quite good. If she hadn't felt that the breath of the golden lotus seeds that would have been impossible to misidentify, she wouldn't have dared to recognize that the little girl in front of her was her disciple at first.

Perhaps this is really fate. The inheritance I left behind was given by this little disciple, and now it was the girl who woke me up from my sleep again... This probability that I could say was extremely low can be encountered. This is simply a simple word "fate".

"Then Master, you are planning now..." Jian'er looked at Venerable Youlian and began to think about how to place her master, or how to place her master's soul. Since the master was planning to help Venerable Moro find an apprentice, he should not leave in a short time. Just so happen that she has received so much care from her master, she should be filial to her master.

"So Master, do you want to take the opportunity to take me a junior sister or junior brother?" Jian'er was a little confused. No, according to the information she got from her inheritance memory, her somewhat unreliable master is not like a person who values ​​inheritance. If she was a person who value inheritance, this person would have been looking for a suitable disciple all over the world, and would not throw away the wooden hairpin carrying her inheritance like a play, and everything would be as good as the fate.

Sure enough, the words of Venerable Youlian confirmed Jian'er's thoughts.

"How is it possible? Haven't I left the inheritance? Besides, how can I find you again if I have you?" Venerable Youlian looked as if she was a disciple. Jian'er wanted to complain. She had her disciple in everything. Please, she didn't believe it. Apart from a world, this person could actually have the ability to calculate that he would get the wooden hairpin and finally fall into his hands and become her disciple!

"The reason I exist is to prevent Venerable Moro from severing his inheritance! The ritual I passed on to the questioning ceremony allows them to convey the candidate's information in a way. Once a successor who meets the requirements of Venerable Moro appears, I will wake up and take disciples from Demoro." Without noticing Jian'er's expression of complaining, Guaner Youlian continued to say.

"Veter Demora accepts disciples? How do you accept them? He just accepts disciples. What you learn is your martial arts. How can you inherit the Taoist tradition of Venerable Mora?" Jian'er asked strangely.

"Silly disciple," Venerable Youlian couldn't help but reach out and tapped Jian'er's little head, "Since I say that, it's naturally because I have prepared a lot. I have a memory inheritance of Venerable Moro. With this, there is no need to worry."

"So that's how it is." Jian'er showed a silly smile. Well, it was indeed because of habitual thinking. She forgot that the apprentice in the world did not necessarily need to be taught face-to-face. Like her, didn't she learn it from inheritance and memory?

"Have you found the master?" Jian'er asked curiously.

"What did you find?" asked Venerable Youlian.

"A disciple of Venerable Moro." Jian'er said.

"No..." When the Venerable Youlian was depressed when she mentioned this, she muttered quietly and added, "If I find it, then how could I be here."

"Wait a minute, Master, you won't tell me until I wake you up. No one meets the conditions for the recruitment of disciple Moro, right?" Jian'er asked in disbelief.

You should know that this thing is a heritage left by a venerable. Jian'er doesn't believe that the tribe that worships his master will not be moved. Whether it is a child from his own tribe or a child he has been tricked to avoid cheating, Jian'er believes that they will definitely try their best to get the inheritance.

"No! Don't you think that anyone can get the inheritance of a Venerable and can afford it?" Venerable Youlian roared at Jian'er and said.

"According to this, my conditions are still good." Jian'er smiled so hard that she looked like she was not taking a sample. No, according to her master's statement, if she was not outstanding enough, how could her master and Venerable Youlian choose her?!

This guy..., Lei and Youlian looked at Jian'er who was still intoxicated by himself, and where did this girl focus on?

Unable to be ashamed of Jian'er, Venerable Youlian added: "Because I have left a lot of things, with what I have left, no matter how stupid I am, I can use this spiritual plant to pile up a decent person. So I have no restrictions on my inheritance at all, and there is no college test. As long as people with physical fitness are qualified, they will get it..."

My cheap master wants to tell myself that the reason why I can worship her is purely a violent character. With the physique of choosing one out of billions, and she doesn't pick at all, Is it because I am cheap? Is there any luck in the dog? The thick wide noodles line hanging down from Jian'er's forehead. Dear, Master, can't you, please add the following sentence to make me happy?!

"So Master, what you mean is that you can just look for your disciple. The disciple of Venerable Moro must be carefully selected and you will never just choose it, right?" Jian'er was depressed. It's true, Master, we don't bring such a blow to people. Isn't this a blow to her self-confidence?

"That's right!" It seemed as if he thought that the knife he had stabbed before was not deep enough. Venerable Youlian replied so frankly. At the same time, it also made Jian'er's delicate little face wrinkle. Sure enough, he really shouldn't have any illusions about himself, a cheap master. It would be a blessing that this person would not stab him to death without saying anything. Does this person know what "lecture of love" means and what "more praise and less blame" means? It's true, and he is not afraid of blowing his self-confidence away.

"Wait a minute, it's wrong. If this is the case, how can you run out now, Master?" She didn't understand the inexplicable rituals. According to her master's words, how could she have brought out her master's soul?

"You idiot, don't forget that you are my disciple!" Venerable Youlian couldn't help but scream, "So although you don't know the ritual, when you input your spiritual power into the amethyst mud seal, the power of the same root and the same origin resonates with the golden lotus seeds, and the amethyst mud will crack and I will wake up with you."

However, when it comes to this, Venerable Youlian couldn't help but look at his disciple deeply. Although his disciple was a little stupid, she had to say that her luck was quite good. If she hadn't felt that the breath of the golden lotus seeds that would have been impossible to misidentify, she wouldn't have dared to recognize that the little girl in front of her was her disciple at first.

Perhaps this is really fate. The inheritance I left behind was given by this little disciple, and now it was the girl who woke me up from my sleep again... This probability that I could say was extremely low can be encountered. This is simply a simple word "fate".

"Then Master, you are planning now..." Jian'er looked at Venerable Youlian and began to think about how to place her master, or how to place her master's soul. Since the master was planning to help Venerable Moro find an apprentice, he should not leave in a short time. Just so happen that she has received so much care from her master, she should be filial to her master.

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