The immobilizing spell on Jiang Qinfeng was broken by Gongsun Ying, but he did not dare to move.
Gongsun Ying burned Fairy Qingchun's masterpiece cleanly, looking down at his expression of wanting to move but not daring to move, surprisingly he didn't embarrass anyone.
"Don't read these useless books. When you get to the Shangqing realm, I will take you to visit a famous master who writes about his spiritual practice."
Wow, he looks so gentle and not angry? Jiang Qinfeng blinked.
"I have something important to discuss with you. It has been delayed for some time. You go in with me first."
Immortal Master Gongsun paused: "Of course, none of these people who secretly give you things can escape."
As expected of you, Gongsun is ruthless.
This is the first time Jiang Qinfeng has entered Gongsun Ying's room.
As soon as I followed him in, I smelled the faint cold fragrance in the air. It was quiet and elegant, and seemed to have the effect of soothing the mind. The bedroom was exquisitely decorated, with bedding, desks, landscape calligraphy and paintings, pens, inks, paper and inkstones, all of which are treasures that are hard to buy in the world.
, not stained with dust anywhere.
Gongsun Ying was sitting on an armchair, with a mountain of documents piled up on the desk. Only then did Jiang Qinfeng notice that his expression showed a slight hint of fatigue. Although a powerful person like him no longer needed to eat and sleep like ordinary people, he was too
Overexertion will still consume energy.
"I told you before that the reason why I care about you so much is because I have chosen a place for Master's entry-level disciples. In terms of talent and talent, Master is the first person in the world of cultivation for thousands of years. Since the gate of the demon world was sealed, he
He has been cultivating in hiding at the top of the fairyland. Now he is nearing the late stage of Nirvana and should reach great success within a hundred years."
The top of fairyland? Jiang Qinfeng had a bad feeling.
"No one in the Three Realms of Cultivation has ever cultivated to the Dacheng Realm, and no one knows where he will go. Therefore, the realm master begged hard, hoping that he could become a disciple before Dacheng, and it would also be considered as a legacy for the Shangqing Realm that has enshrined him for hundreds of years.
Rely on."
"...I'm the one you rely on?"
Gongsun Ying chuckled: "You think highly of yourself."
He immediately returned to his cold demeanor:
"The master has set ten requirements for the disciples who have not yet started, namely spiritual roots, talent, appearance, character, resourcefulness, family background, diligence, character, luck, and eye contact. Only those who are good enough in these ten items can participate.
Selected by entry-level disciples.”
Jiang Qinfeng: "..."
Are you sure this is not a blind date for older leftover men?
It feels like something familiar, is it you? One hundred tasks and each task has 12 points of sheep?
Gongsun Ying tapped his long fingers, and the light flashed slightly on his fingertips. The ten standards just mentioned immediately appeared on the desk, and behind each standard opened a different number of five-petal red plum blossoms with golden stamens.
This is what he often thinks of: add one plum and subtract one plum.
Jiang Qinfeng took a closer look and found that the one with the highest number was his spiritual roots. There were actually ten of them, which was a perfect score. The one with the lowest number was family background, probably because he was a homeless beggar in the past. There was only one root. The rest were neither high nor low.
Not satisfactory.
Unexpectedly, after traveling through ancient times, he was still a partial scientist.
"I thought that based on your spiritual root qualifications, not to say that you were sure of victory, you were pretty sure of it, but I didn't expect that news came from Shangqing Realm yesterday that Wei Lin also found a talented young man with mutated spiritual roots." He said,
With another tap of his finger, another light screen appeared.
"Shi Gongxuan, the illegitimate son of the master of Tianwu Sect in Shangqing Realm, has now recognized his ancestor and returned to the sect. He only turned twelve years old three days ago. He possesses a mutated thunder spirit root and his potential cannot be underestimated."
It's really terrible. Even if the class teacher hands out the transcript, he still has to compare it with another person's.
Speaking of Lei Linggen, that’s amazing. If you read a few online books, you will find that almost all fantasy and apocalyptic books are about people with thunder powers who conquer the world, and the protagonists are standard. If
In the green jj article, it is the basic strong attack configuration.
In addition, the other party is the son of the Shangqing Realm Sect Master, and the ten golden plum blossoms in his family background are in full bloom, making him menacing and difficult to deal with.
Gongsun Ying: "Seeing this, do you have anything to say?"
Jiang Qinfeng: "Damn, this is really awesome."
Gongsun Ying: "..."
Gongsun Ying: "Can you tell me again???"
Jiang Qinfeng wittily changed the subject: "What is Uncle Gongsun going to do?"
He secretly called the system again: "Is there a card with mutated thunder root in the equipment card?"
The advantage of the Salted Fish Essence System is that even if you are lazy in maintaining your health, it can also help you at critical moments.
"Of course there is, let me check it out...SSR-level equipment card [Quenching Spirit Body? Expelling Thunder and Lightning]. Players who equip this card can obtain mutated thunder spirit roots."
According to the news from the World Channel, in addition to Jiang Qinfeng, there are currently two players who have drawn SSR-level cards.
Among them, Cloud Qing was drawn in the Yuetan draw last night, and the time didn't match up. If this Shigong Xuanzhen is a player like him, he should be the one who calls you uncle. Like Jiang Qinfeng, he drew it at the beginning.
.
"...So are you willing?" Gongsun Ying's voice rang in his ears.
"Yes, yes." Jiang Qinfeng came back to his senses and agreed quickly.
Huh? It was like he picked up a pen in math class. When he got up again, the teacher had already taught him from one plus one to calculus... He couldn't keep up with Gongsun Ying's ideas at all.
Gongsun Ying nodded, and his expression became much better: "I was worried that you would resist before, after all, this matter affects your life, but I didn't expect that you agreed so simply, which is very good."
So what are you willing to do? So what are you willing to do? Jiang Qinfeng wants to cry but has no tears.
"Since you are so sensible, I will allow you to keep that dog. Rare birds and animals can be found everywhere in the Shangqing Realm. If you really love it, you must protect it well and not let other spiritual pets bully it."
Jiang Qinfeng was overjoyed because he didn't have to stand up to his dog and Gongsun, and bowed his head to thank him, but -
What terrible thing did he just agree to that would make Gongsun Ying accept him raising an ordinary dog?
Wuwuwuwuwu, he agreed, but he didn’t dare to ask, he didn’t dare to ask!
"I have discussed with them in advance that the ceremony should be fast rather than slow. Tomorrow we will enter the ancestral home. From now on, you will be the second young master of the Jiang family. In this way, we can barely add five plum blossoms to our family."
Gongsun Ying's index and middle fingers came together and gently slid across the light screen. As his fingertips shone, a string of beautiful little plum blossoms bloomed one by one.
Jiang Qinfeng: "..."
"From now on, you will no longer be called Jiang Qinfeng, but Jiang Qinfeng. Is there anything you want to say?"
Jiang Qinfeng: "I think there seems to be no difference."
Gongsun Ying thought for a while and nodded: "What you said makes sense."
Jiang Qinfeng looked at the two side-by-side light screen report cards for a while and found that the column for the Lion's Mysterious Spiritual Root only had nine flowers, which was not a perfect score.
A subtle smile appeared on the corner of Gongsun Ying's mouth: "When it comes to spiritual roots, there is no one more suitable for him than you in this world."
"Hmm...why is there only three flowers in the column of Shi Gong Xuan Xin Xing?"
"Oh, in order not to be too subjective, I added two more flowers."
Jiang Qinfeng: "..."
Finally, let him confirm one more thing.
"Uncle Gongsun, what is your master's name?"
Gongsun Ying did not expect that he would ask such a question in the end, thoughtfully: "Everyone in the world thinks that the top of the fairyland is cold and cold, and the plum blossoms are solitary with snow, but you want to know his name?"
"Um."
He wants to know if this sheep can be wooled.
"You have to go through the entry-level disciple selection yourself and ask him face to face."
Chapter completed!