Chu Li looked at Huang Le standing in front of her, feeling surprised in her heart as to why he had found her.
Could it be that he recognized her, or something...
She was a little troubled, but Huangle kept staring at her without saying anything. His eyes seemed to hold a thousand words, but also seemed to contain nothing.
In the end, Chu Li couldn't hold it anymore. The man stared at her motionless, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.
"Immortal Lord, are you okay?"
"You are Wuming! You have grown so big." Huang Le sighed.
"Immortal Lord, do you still know me?"
Huangle said faintly, "Wu Ming, from today on, come to me and become my first disciple!"
When Chu Li heard this, her first reaction was whether what he said was true or false. If what he said was true, why didn't he care about Wuming before, but now he thought of her again.
Could there be some conspiracy, but Chu Li didn't show it on his face, still looking confused, "Xianzun, why do you want to accept me as a disciple? Do you need me to do anything? As long as Xianzun speaks, Wuming will definitely Give it your all.”
"No, Wuming, I brought you here originally to let you adapt to the life here. Now that the time has come, it's time for me to teach you the magic."
It was difficult for Chu Li to refute Huangle's reasons. After all, he was the one who brought Wuming back who was about to starve to death.
He saved Wuming's life. This was an indisputable fact, and Chu Li could only accept it first.
"Immortal Lord, I am now a member of Fairy Furong. If I want to leave, I must tell her."
In fact, Chu Li wanted Mu Furong to intercept her. She didn't want to face Huang Le now, and she hadn't gotten enough information from Mu Furong, so she didn't want to leave.
She ate well here, slept well, and felt happy. The thought of her being taken away by Huangle made her sad.
It's a pity that Mu Furong never came, and I don't know what she did.
Faced with Huang Le's invitation, she couldn't refuse. In fact, it was because her cultivation was incomparable to Huang Le's.
Moreover, Wuming has not practiced seriously, and the spiritual energy in her body is very mottled and not pure at all.
Chu Li really didn't find any cultivation talent in Wuming.
She followed Huang Le to his Immortal Palace. The place where the Immortal Lord lived was tens of thousands of times better than where ordinary disciples like them lived.
But she had some resistance to this place and had a strange feeling.
Huang Le saw that there was no expression of joy on Chu Li's face. He suddenly frowned and said in an unpredictable tone, "Wu Ming, don't you like it here?"
Chu Li, who was confused by his question, was stunned for a moment and said in surprise, "Ah! I didn't!"
"But you don't look happy."
Chu Li looked at the immortal immortal in front of her, and she suddenly wanted to know what was going on in his mind.
However, she still had to pretend, "Immortal Lord, I'm not unhappy, I'm just a little scared. I'm just an ordinary person brought back by you, Immortal Lord. I can't be your introductory disciple, Immortal Lord."
After knowing this, Huangle relaxed his eyebrows and said, "I said you can, who dares to refute."
"Immortal Lord, I..." Chu Li hesitated, with a touch of pity at the end of his eyes.
"Don't worry, Wuming, I will make you respected by everyone."
Chu Li wondered in her heart, why did she want everyone's respect, and before she came, Wuming was just an ordinary disciple, and she didn't expect to become an introductory disciple of the Immortal Lord.
Now that Huangle wanted to accept her as an entry-level disciple, she always felt a little strange.
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