Chapter 620: I also want to have an apprentice

Style: Fantasy Author: little white money manWords: 2435Update Time: 24/01/18 17:14:06
Taoist Guang smiled calmly and turned his eyes to Zhang Liucheng, with a trace of deep gratitude shining in them.

Then, he turned to face the people of the Light Clan, his eyes firm and profound.

"People," Taoist Guang took a deep breath and said solemnly, "I once said that I would die, but my master gave me a second life. This kindness is so deep that I cannot repay it with words. Therefore, I must do it twice as much." Cherish this second life, devote yourself to cultivation, and continuously improve my cultivation."

"Only in this way can I truly protect our light realm and defend our homeland. This is my important responsibility and my sacred mission. I firmly believe that as long as we unite as one, we will be able to do it."

Everyone said in unison: "We will definitely practice hard and work together to protect our light domain and our homeland."

At this moment, a group of figures suddenly appeared in the distant void. Leading the crowd was Feng Bixi, the saint of the Wind Clan.

Zhang Liucheng was filled with confusion: "Feng Bixi, how could she appear in the Light Realm?"

Feng Bixi slowly descended from the void, gracefully and calmly.

She stood in front of Zhang Liucheng and looked at him with a smile, her eyes full of warmth and kindness.

Zhang Liucheng stared at Feng Bixi and couldn't help but be amazed by the beauty and temperament of this saint.

Zhang Liucheng asked: "Holy girl, why do you set foot in the realm of light?"

Feng Bixi smiled indifferently, her red lips parted slightly: "I know that you are going to the Light Realm, so I kindly ask my father to send Senior Feng Yu to escort me to the Light Realm. I know that where you are, there is no danger. .”

"What do you want from me?" Zhang Liucheng asked Feng Bixi deeply.

"I hope to become your teacher." Feng Bixi replied tactfully.

After hearing this, Zhang Liucheng fell into deep thought.

Zhang Liucheng looked at Feng Bixi carefully, as if assessing her potential and qualifications.

Then, Zhang Liucheng slowly spoke: "Although I cannot directly accept you as a disciple, I can find a suitable master for you."

"As long as he can stay with his master, no matter who he is, he can become my master." Feng Bixi replied with a smile.

Zhang Liucheng nodded slightly, then turned his head and shouted to Xiao Hong next to him: "Sister Hong, can you come here?"

When Xiaohong heard Zhang Liucheng's call, she immediately walked up to Zhang Liucheng and asked respectfully: "Master, what are your orders?"

Zhang Liucheng looked at Xiao Hong with a smile and said gently: "Sister Hong, I plan to entrust Feng Bixi to you and let you be her master. What do you think about this?"

Hearing the news, Xiaohong's face showed a surprised expression.

She did not expect Zhang Liucheng to make such a decision.

"Feng Bixi?"

Xiao Hong repeated in disbelief.

"Yes, it's Feng Bixi."

Zhang Liucheng nodded affirmatively, "I think you two are very suitable. You will definitely be a good master."

Xiaohong was stunned for a moment. She did not expect that Zhang Liucheng would choose her to be Feng Bixi's master.

Xiaohong always believed that she was not yet capable enough to become someone else's master. However, she did not want to directly refuse Zhang Liucheng's request.

"Sister Hong, are you willing to give it a try?" Zhang Liucheng encouraged Xiao Hong as he looked at her hesitation.

Xiaohong was silent for a moment, with some complicated emotions flashing in her eyes.

She knows that this decision may change her destiny and may affect her relationship with Feng Bixi.

However, Xiaohong is unwilling to disappoint Zhang Liucheng and Feng Bixi.

Xiaohong took a deep breath, and then said firmly: "Okay, I am willing to try."

Zhang Liucheng showed a satisfied smile after hearing this. He was convinced that Xiaohong was the best candidate.

Zhang Liucheng has no doubt that Xiaohong will be able to lead Feng Bixi on the road to becoming a strong person.

Zhang Liucheng stared at Feng Bixi and said in a deep voice: "Holy girl, from now on, Sister Hong will assume the position of your master. On the road of practice, Sister Hong will illuminate the way forward for you. Sister Hong With its rich experience and profound cultivation, it will help you take a step further on the path of spiritual practice. Remember, practice is not only the improvement of strength, but also the sublimation of the soul. Therefore, you need to follow Sister Hong’s steps and accept it with an open mind. Teach, practice diligently, and constantly surpass yourself. Only in this way can you stand out in the future and become a truly strong person."

As soon as Zhang Liucheng finished speaking, Feng Bixi felt an inexplicable surge of emotion in her heart.

Feng Bixi raised her head and looked at Xiaohong in front of her. Those deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate into her soul.

Feng Bixi knew that from this moment on, her fate was closely linked to that of the human girl, just like a stream and the sea, dependent on each other and unable to be separated.

Feng Bixi took a deep breath, then slowly knelt down in front of Xiaohong and said piously: "Disciple Feng Bixi, pay homage to the master."

Xiaohong smiled and nodded, then stretched out her hand and gently helped Feng Bixi up.

She looked at Feng Bixi affectionately, with full love in her eyes, and said, "Okay, from now on, you will be my disciple, Xiaohong. I will do my best to help you become a real strong person." By."

Xiaoqiang walked up to Zhang Liucheng with a smile and said respectfully: "Brother, Sister Hong has become Feng Bixi's master. This reminds me of my dream. I also want to have a disciple and experience being a master. Feeling. So, I would like to ask you, when can you help me recommend a suitable apprentice?"

As soon as Xiaoqiang finished speaking, many monks from the Light Clan rushed in front of him, knelt down and bowed respectfully.

"I sincerely hope to become your disciple."

The first light clan monk said sincerely.

"Master, please bow to me, my disciple."

The second Light Clan monk bowed respectfully, clasped his hands together, and gave Xiao Qiang a solemn gift.

"Master, please accept me as your disciple!"

The third light clan monk implored eagerly.

As more and more Light Clan monks knelt in front of Xiaoqiang, their voices converged into a torrent that echoed in the air.

Xiaoqiang was stunned. He didn't expect that his casual remarks would attract many Light Clan monks to become disciples.

Xiaoqiang looked at the group of devout Light Clan monks in front of him, including white-haired old men and energetic young people. They all looked at him with expectant eyes.

Zhang Liucheng looked at Xiaoqiang's stunned look, smiled softly, patted Xiaoqiang's shoulder, and asked gently: "How is it? Do you want to take one?"

Xiaoqiang came back to his senses, an awkward smile flashed across his face, and he said hesitantly: "This...this..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiaoqiang suddenly turned around and ran away, leaving Zhang Liucheng and the Guang Clan monks looking at each other, their expectations shattered instantly.

Zhang Liucheng smiled indifferently, waved his hand gently, and an invisible force instantly lifted up the Light Clan monks gently.

Zhang Liucheng looked around and said to everyone: "Although Xiaoqiang's strength is unfathomable, he is not suitable to be your master. Everyone, you should find a more suitable master to lead you on the road to becoming strong."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

They did not expect Zhang Liucheng to say such words.

"My little friend, what do you mean by this?"

A middle-aged man wearing a Zaoluo robe couldn't help but inquire.

"Although Xiaoqiang is talented and has extraordinary strength, his mind is not yet mature and he lacks sufficient experience. If he is allowed to serve as a master or accept a disciple, I am afraid that his immaturity will mislead others." Zhang Liucheng said in a deep voice.

"this……"

The middle-aged man was speechless for a moment and fell into deep thought.

"Little brother, what you said is a bit too much. Although Xiaoqiang is young, his strength has surpassed most of us. In the world of immortal cultivation, strength is king, and his strength is enough to make him our master. Your Majesty." A monk from the Light Clan who knew the realm couldn't help but interjected.