Chapter 118 You can worship my ancestor as your teacher!

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"By the way, when you return to the dormitory later, you can ask An Rong to send you my WeChat and phone number. Then you can add my WeChat and save my phone number."

"If you are sure when you are going to go back, or if anything happens, just send me a WeChat message or call me."

At this time, Ji Cen said again.

"good!"

Xia Siying responded.

Then, Ji Cen stood up and said, "Okay, let's do this for now. You can go back to the dormitory and rest early."

"Um."

Xia Siying also stood up. At this moment, she suddenly remembered something and said hurriedly: "By the way, that...Ji, Ji Cen, I have been having nightmares in the past few days. No matter it is day or night, I will have nightmares as soon as I fall asleep." Having nightmares has made me very tired these days, do you know what’s going on?”

She suddenly remembered this and asked quickly.

Ji Cen couldn't help but smile and said: "Don't worry about this, you probably won't be like this again in the future. The reason why you have been having nightmares these days is actually caused by the 'witch seed' in your body."

"Now that the 'witch seed' has been taken out and destroyed by me, you don't have to worry about anything anymore."

"Oh, all right!"

Xia Siying breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Thank you!"

"Um."

Ji Cen nodded.

Xia Siying looked at Ji Anrong beside her, and then said to Ji Cen: "Then... let's go back first."

"Go back, it's time for me to leave!"

Ji Cen smiled.

After saying that, he looked at Ji Anrong again and said, "Anrong, I'm leaving first."

"Okay, ancestor!"

Ji Anrong responded quickly.

Then, Ji Cen immediately summoned the flying sword, stepped on it, and instantly turned into a sword light soaring into the sky and disappearing into the sky...

Seeing this scene, Xia Siying was amazed again and couldn't help but look at Ji Anrong, "An Rong, is this... the legendary sword flying?"

"Well, that's right!"

Ji Anrong smiled and nodded.

Xia Siying sighed: "I didn't expect that there really are immortal cultivators like you, my ancestor, in this world!"

As she said that, she suddenly said: "By the way, An Rong, in the future...will you be able to fly with a sword like your ancestor?"

When she said this, there was obviously a bit of envy in her eyes.

Ji Anrong glanced at her and said with a smile: "Well...it depends on the situation. If I can cultivate to the golden elixir stage in the future, I will naturally be able to fly with a sword like my ancestor."

"But if my qualifications are too poor and I fail to break through to the Golden Core stage, then there is nothing I can do."

As she said that, she changed the topic again, "However, I think I should be fine. The worst thing... the worst thing is that I can please the ancestor more in the future."

"With the ancestor's cultivation and ability, even if I am not qualified enough, as long as he is willing, he can definitely help me break through to the golden elixir stage, hehe..."

Ji Anrong pursed her lips and winked playfully.

That's what she really thought.

What if I couldn't break through to the golden elixir stage on my own even though I had the cultivation techniques given by Ji Cen and many spiritual stones and elixirs.

In the worst case, just be shameless and ask Ji Cen.

"Well……"

Hearing Ji Anrong's words, Xia Siying couldn't help but smile, and then said with envy: "An Rong, I really envy you. If only I had such an ancestor, I could cultivate immortality like you!"

"Flying with a sword, just thinking about it makes me excited and looking forward to it!"

Ji Anrong pursed her lips and joked with a smile: "My ancestor just said that Siying, you have an extremely yin spirit body and are an extremely talented cultivation genius."

"Moreover, you still have the blood of the witch god. Didn't my ancestor say that he will accompany you back this time? You can try to find an opportunity for my ancestor to accept you as his disciple and teach you how to practice!"

"I don't think my ancestor would mind too much about taking on a disciple with incredible qualifications like you. The premise is that you take the initiative to ask my ancestor."

"Besides, my ancestor just said that he may still need your help in the future. Wouldn't this be more effective with half the effort?"

Saying this, Ji Anrong murmured in her heart: "It would be best to let the ancestor accept Siying as his disciple. In this way, the ancestor will not fall in love with Siying."

However, she immediately felt that something was wrong.

"Hey, I'm really stupid. What a bad idea I came up with. If our ancestor really accepted Siying as his disciple, wouldn't Siying's seniority... be the same as our ancestor's?"

"Then when I see Siying, what should I call her?"

"In this case, it doesn't seem to be much different from marrying Siying if our ancestor falls in love with Siying..."

The 'ancestor' she was talking about naturally meant Ji Xun.

Just when she came to her senses and wanted to change her words, Xia Siying was already moved by her words and said with bright eyes: "That's right, why didn't I think of that?"

"Since your ancestor said that I am a supreme cultivation genius, I guess he wouldn't be too reluctant to accept me as a disciple, right?"

"If I can really worship your ancestor as my master...then I can also practice. In the future, I may be able to practice to the golden elixir stage you mentioned, and then fly with a sword!"

Xia Siying immediately said to Ji Anrong excitedly: "An Rong, you are still smart! You are right. Anyway, your ancestor wants to go back with me this time, so I will take advantage of this opportunity to be shameless and pester you to death. Even if I beat him hard, he will accept me as his disciple, hehe!"

Hearing Xia Siying's words, Ji Anrong opened her mouth, and even if it came to her mouth, she swallowed it back if she wanted to change her words.

Especially looking at Xia Siying's excited expression, she could only say nonchalantly: "Yeah, right."

But in the end, she couldn't hold it back and said again: "But, I think, in fact, there is no need for you to put all your hopes on my ancestor."

"Have you forgotten what my ancestor just said? The ancestors of your grandpa's clan are from that clan of witch gods from ancient times."

"This is from the ancient times and it belongs to the Witch God. It must be very powerful when you hear it."

"Moreover, you still have the pure blood of the Witch God in your body. Didn't my ancestor say that according to the tradition of your grandfather's Witch God religion, if you have the blood of the Witch God, you will definitely be taken back and become a saint."

"You can actually practice your grandfather's techniques. You don't have to be my ancestor as your teacher."

Hearing this, Xia Siying tilted her head and said, "You are right. However, your ancestor also said that my mother married my father after she had a falling out with my grandfather and the others."

"Whether my grandpa and the others recognize me or not is still the same thing. Moreover, from what your ancestor just said, I feel that what my grandpa and the others practice should be different from your ancestor."

"My grandpa and the others may not be able to fly with a sword."

"I think it would be more promising to worship your ancestor as my teacher, hehe..."

As she said that, Xia Siying's eyes were filled with anticipation.

She was already thinking about how to become Jicen's teacher...

Seeing this, Ji Anrong could only hold her forehead helplessly, feeling as if she had shot herself in the foot.