Mo Qingqing said the word "can" very lightly, but Bai Chen noticed very keenly that there were only three people here, and it didn't need to be said to whom Mo Wuqing was speaking this word.
Bai Chen quickly followed.
"Yes, Master, no one is rushing you, just speak slowly."
Only then did Mo Ran take out a sound transmission jade from his arms with a serious expression. He turned his head towards Bai Chen, his brows were furrowed and his eyes were fierce, as if he wanted to tell Bai Chen something big.
This look made Bai Chen couldn't help but become serious.
This was the first time he saw Mo Ran acting as seriously as an adult.
Must be cautious.
Mo Ran let go of Mo Wuqing and walked slowly towards Bai Chen.
Just when Bai Chen thought Mo Ran was going to say something to him that Mo Qingqing couldn't hear, a warm touch appeared on his chest.
"This sound transmission jade has the mark of Master Nephew Lin and can contact her."
"My teacher came here specifically for you. You must apologize to me and strive to be forgiven as soon as possible."
"It's time to put this worry aside and practice together with my master."
"..."
He thought it was some big deal, but it took him a long time to do it.
Do I need to apologize to Lin Ling? The two of them had just spent some time in the solitary room. Their relationship was extremely good and they had everything.
The anticipation immediately dissipated.
But he still gratefully accepted the Sound Transmission Jade.
There is no other reason.
Bai Chen didn't have anything related to a monk. The Taoist robe he was wearing was given to him by Mo Ran. Other than that, he was penniless and impoverished.
This was his first time coming into contact with the Sound Transmission Jade.
What can you gain from just contacting a group of mortals? Except for some gold and silver treasures, there is nothing at all.
Sound transmission jade.
The explanation is that it was a phone call from a previous life.
However, it is not as convenient as the telephone. You can only contact people who have the mark of the Sound Transmission Jade, but there is no need to pay for the call, as long as you contribute a little bit of spiritual power.
In addition, it can also convey images, which is somewhat comforting in this ancient time.
While Bai Chen was carefully studying the sound-transmitting jade, Mo Qingqing warned him in his mind for some reason, as if a demon from hell was alive, and the sound was terrifying.
"You try to smell Xiaoran, I'll make your head fall to the ground!"
The voice deep in his soul made Bai Chen tremble.
Bai Chen was very serious and had never thought of this at all, but when Mo Qingqing said it like this, he was so surprised when he smelled it, there was a faint fragrance...
Not good.
When Bai Chen found out, it was already too late, and Mo Wuqing's eyes narrowed to cover up the killing intent that was about to overflow.
Mo Ran didn't notice this at all. He turned his hand and a ring appeared in his flawless white palm.
"This is a space ring. You should know the effect." Before Bai Chen took the ring, Mo Ran continued: "Master, I see that you have no realm and don't know how to use your spiritual power, so there is something in it that I have prepared for you. My cultivation experience and a low-grade earth-level spiritual sword, as well as some sundries, I hope you--"
"Master, the kindness of rebuilding is unforgettable."
There was no warning, it was a sudden announcement.
Bai Chen took back the hand that took the ring and knelt in front of Mo Ran with a solemn expression.
To be honest, Mo Ran's behavior cannot be called a qualified move by a master.
He accepts a person whom he has just met as a disciple and then turns around and teaches him all his cultivation experience.
This is definitely not the behavior a normal master should do.
Bai Chen just wanted to rely on Mo Ran's identity to avoid trouble. After all, the trouble that was troublesome to him was just a trivial matter to Mo Ran. He did feel sorry for Mo Ran, but it was not that serious.
But it's different now.
The Space Ring is equivalent to Bai Chen's cultivation experience from having Mo Ran live till now.
Not only did it have a huge impact on Bai Chen, it was also a huge hemorrhage for Mo Ran.
When you become a teacher, you must give everything you have to teach others.
Adult disciples must repay the work of dogs and horses.
At this moment, Mo Ran's innocence was absolutely enough to make Bai Chen unable to retaliate.
Mo Ran is his master.
Bai Chen recognized this truth in his heart.
Bai Chen directly made up for the missing part in the apprenticeship ceremony.
This sudden kneeling made Mo Ran at a loss. Even Bai Chen bowed to him when he became a disciple. Mo Ran thought that Bai Chen had been a casual practitioner for many years and didn't know the etiquette, so he didn't care.
Now Bai Chen knelt down so solemnly, which made her panic. He waved his hands in front of his chest and said, "Don't kneel down here, there may be disciples passing by here."
In fact, some disciples have already seen the situation here.
Mo Ran looked very embarrassed, but her little mind was very quick. She was very happy to see Bai Chen respect her so much, and there was some joy in her eyebrows.
It feels really good to be respected.
Mo Qingqing glanced at Bai Chen, and then said: "Let's talk about it back to Qinghe Peak."
…
Qinghe Peak, Qingteng Ancient Palace.
Familiar place, different identity.
Mo Ran sat uneasily on the main seat, his eyes a little wandering. Beside him was Mo Qingqing, and in front of him was Bai Chen who had completed the apprenticeship ceremony.
He was wearing a brand new white Taoist robe, with a golden lotus embroidered on his right chest, representing his identity as a direct disciple.
He held a cup of tea between his hands.
The fragrance of tea overflows, making people feel calm.
In the quiet ancient palace of green vines, there are occasional sounds of birds chirping.
"Master, please bow to me, my disciple."
The expression is respectful and the movements are standard.
After completing the action, Bai Chen offered a cup of tea.
In this classical room with only three people, Mo Ran took the tea cup offered by Bai Chen, took a sip with his small cherry lips, looked slightly nervous, put down the tea cup, and said: "The road of cultivation is difficult and tortuous, but as long as you have faith, , if you keep your feet on the ground, you can climb to the top. A teacher will accompany you to grow, help you overcome difficulties, and make you a responsible person."
At the end of the conversation, Mo Ran made a mistake and accidentally bit his tongue.
I wanted to stick out my tongue and breathe to relieve the pain.
But thinking that he was still in such a grand ceremony of accepting a disciple, Mo Ran had no choice but to give up. He endured the pain, closed his mouth tightly, and his eyes were a little red.
Bai Chen is...
"It doesn't matter. These little episodes are all within expectation. It should be said that Master's ability to say these words smoothly has exceeded my expectations."
How could Mo Ran, a foolish and reckless person, not make any mistakes in the whole process?
Bai Chen had already been prepared.
Mo Qingqing knew what it meant with just one look.
"Hurry up and end it. Don't let Xiao Ran endure it any longer. The lovable look is so tempting. I can hardly bear it anymore."
Bai Chen could read so much with just one look, and he even admired himself.
Bai Chen kowtowed again and thanked Mo Ran, and the ceremony was considered complete.
Standing up, Bai Chen pointed to the tea cup in Mo Qingqing's hand, and said to Mo Ran, who was covering his mouth with his little hand: "Master, would you like to have a cup of tea first? This spiritual tea has the effect of clearing away heat and relieving pain."
Mo Ran hurriedly went to take the tea from Mo Wuqing's hand, but Mo Wuqing raised the tea cup to avoid him.
"Hmm~~"
Seeing Mo Ran's tears, Mo Qingqing explained: "Xiao Ran, wait a moment, it's still a little hot."
Then Mo Wuqing showed his hands and opened the tea lid, put the tea cup close to his mouth, opened his red lips slightly, and exhaled into the still steaming tea to let it cool down quickly...
Bai Chen felt a chill in his heart when he saw this.
