Wushuang rubbed the belly of the little kitten that was already turning over and snoring, and bowed seriously to the old man: Thank you for your rescue just now. I will keep this kindness in my heart. If there is a chance in the future,

I will repay you generously.

The expression on the old man's face could no longer be held back, but was replaced by anger. He put the spiritual weapons and crystals that had been placed on the floor back into his storage ring, and dusted them off gracefully.

Dirty Robe: Everything I did just now should be enough to prove my sincerity. Does being my disciple make it so difficult for you?

The black lines on Wushuang's face are not something that is embarrassing, but that she does not meet the standards, and the reasons you gave are too hasty. No matter what you think, it will feel like a trap.

However, it seems that the other party will not let her go unless she gives an explanation.

After thinking about it, she decided to take a gamble by revealing the secret of the card. Anyway, the card is something passed down by blood, and no one else can take it away even if she dies; besides, the other party is Linghou, and now she is in their hands.

The secrets will be discovered with time.

She took out the two cards and handed them to the old man to see: The reason why I don't want to be your teacher is because I am not a summoner. As for why the two previous spirit beasts listened to my summons, it was because of this family's inheritance.

of spiritual weapons.

Seeing Wushuang showing the card, Asen looked anxious, but honestly did not speak. Wushuang did not notice that the kitten in his arms stopped snoring, and a dim green light flashed in his half-squinted eyes.

The old man looked at the two cards with no spiritual power at all, and did not reach out to take them. His doubtful eyes swept from Wushuang's face to Asen's face, and finally fell on the little milk cat in Wushuang's hand.

Wushuang simply felt relieved and directly summoned Blue Spider and Mengma.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the blue spider, which was consistent with the aura he felt before, the old man's stern face became a little unbearable. He pressed the blue spider and looked left and right, and then looked at the only card left in Wushuang's hand.

Somewhat unbelievable.

Wushuang gave another order to withdraw. In front of the old man, the blue spider turned into the card again in mid-air with a bang. The card slowly floated in front of Wushuang, and Wushuang stretched out his hand to catch it.

That's it.

What about it? The old man pointed at the little kitten Wushuang was holding with one hand.

Wushuang lowered his head, and the little cat was stretching out a pair of fleshy little paws, trying hard to play with her hair. After being looked at by her, he immediately retracted his little paws obediently and cried out obediently: "Meow"

They are very honest and haven't done anything bad.

I have no idea

I know the old man said: You are born with the summoning system, I will not admit it.

Frost-free:

Why did she come back again? Didn't she just waste her words in vain?

Okay, if you say yes, then that's it. She doesn't want to argue about this issue anymore.

So, are you willing to be my disciple now? The old man asked.

Wushuang accepted his fate: My life experience is complicated. Until now, I have not figured out who I am and how many secrets I have. Moreover, there are people behind me who are chasing me. If you really don’t dislike me, then I am willing.

I worship you as my teacher.

She would not suffer any loss if she had a Linghou as a teacher.

If I don’t dislike you, how could I dislike you? The old man was happy, grinning widely, and laughed loudly: Let those people secretly say that I have been cursed by the spiritual god, and I am destined not to have good disciples in this life.

Aren’t I just going to accept a different disciple than before? When the time comes, my disciples will definitely knock all of your disciples down. Let’s see who among you has the nerve to show off in front of me in the future.

Meeting Wushuang's thoughtful eyes, the old man hurriedly swallowed all the unfinished words, and his face fell unnaturally.

What does extreme joy bring about sorrow? This is it!

Why was he so quick-talking that he revealed his biggest secret?

He explained that with a smile and said: Those are all their words to slander me. If they can't beat me one by one, they will use their disciples to make trouble.

On this continent, there are so few people with the summoning attribute that you can count them with just two palms. Most people look at summoners with strange eyes. In the eyes of ordinary people, spiritual beasts are just

They are just beasts enslaved by them to provide them with spiritual crystal materials. Even many spirit summoners cannot regard spiritual beasts as their partners or even comrades-in-arms, resulting in them being eaten back by the spiritual beasts.

Therefore, those who summon spirits have gradually become the cursed ones in everyone's mouth.

He didn't want to accept disciples at first, but he couldn't bear the fact that those people used these words to taunt him every time they couldn't defeat him. Only then did he make up his mind to let his disciples defeat all of them. He also tried to accept other attributes.

However, after most people knew that he had a summoning attribute, they all avoided him. Several so-called geniuses who came to him for his status as Linghou also died in the mouths of spiritual beasts because of such and such things.

The rumors are getting more and more popular.

He made up his mind to find a spiritual person with the summoning attribute to be his disciple; of course, if he failed again this time, he would really die before accepting a disciple.

Wushuang took a deep breath. After all, he had already agreed. Does the reason still matter?

Teacher, I, Ye Wushuang, will never go back on what I said. Besides, if I go back on my word, will you let me go?

Let's talk it over. I'm not that unreasonable old man. The old man smiled so hard that the wrinkles on his face spread. He shook all the things he had just put away on the floor, pulled out a few things and threw them away.

To Wushuang: Take it, you can make use of it first, and then replace it later when something good comes out.

Asen stood up and caught the things for Wushuang. He murmured dissatisfiedly: "Be careful, don't hurt her."

The old man grabbed a weapon, rounded his arm and threw it away: How could I be willing to hurt her? Girl, Wushuang, he is your follower?

Before, he had heard that boy calling Wushuang his lord.

You must know that spirits are weak and not good at close attacks, so they need the protection of swordsmen. Therefore, the mainland clearly stipulates that when spirits compete or fight, they can bring along all the swordsmen who are loyal to them.

There are multiple spirit swordsmen, what does this mean? Hehe is taking advantage!

Wushuang was looking at the spiritual weapons in Asen's hands when she heard the old man ask her and replied: He is my family member.

Asen almost dropped the thing in his hand to the ground. He looked at Wushuang helplessly, not knowing what to say.

The old man took his dull look into his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and smiled again: Yes, honest, true to duty, but a little silly!
Chapter completed!