"Boy, because your soul beast is too special, let's do this. I have decided to accept you as a nominal disciple. When you are strong enough, I will accept you as a formal disciple. However, I warn you that you are not allowed to fight outside without my permission.
My name! Otherwise, the sect will deal with it!" Yuan Mu warned with a serious face, fearing that Chu Ge would embarrass himself in the future.
"Okay~" In fact, Chu Ge didn't have much interest in worshiping Yuan Mu as his teacher. In order to save his life and get the Sanlu White Grass, Chu Ge had to choose to worship Yuan Mu as his teacher. Now, Yuan Mu has some scruples because of Chu Ge's soul beast form.
He breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.
"Master, since I have become your nominal disciple, why don't you give me a little greeting gift?" A sly smile appeared on Chu Ge's pretty face, and he blinked his bright eyes and said expectantly.
"You have taken away my most precious treasure, what else do you want?" Yuan Mu looked at Chu Ge with a feeling of pain and said depressedly.
"Hey, apprentice, I want Sanlu White Grass~" Chu Ge smiled faintly, stretched out his hand gently, and said generously.[
"Take it, take it~" Thinking that if it weren't for the Sanlu White Grass, the mysterious ice cube he had worked so hard to get would not have been obtained by Chu Ge. Yuan Mu angrily took out the Sanlu White Grass from the storage ring and threw it to Chu Ge.
"Thank you, Master~" Chu Ge shouted excitedly after finally getting the Sanlu White Grass.
"By the way, I don't know your name yet!" Yuan Mu looked at the excited Chu Ge depressedly, and sighed helplessly in his heart.
"Master~ My name is Chu Ge!" Chu Ge carefully put the Sanlu White Grass into his arms and said sweetly.
"Chu Ge~ Are you a disciple of the Chu family?" Yuan Mu sat back on the bamboo chair and asked calmly.
"Yeah~" Chu Ge nodded.
"Okay Chu Ge, since you have become my nominal disciple of Yuan Mu, I should teach you some of what I have learned. Let's do this. I will teach you how to identify the soul grass first. After you get to know some soul grass, I will teach you how to cultivate it.
Soul grass skill!" As he said that, Yuan Mu took out a pot of purple grass with six purple grass leaves and white fish pattern lace from a green soul ring, and grabbed it in the palm of his hand.
"Chu Ge, do you know what kind of soul grass this is?" Yuan Mu showed a profound smile and asked lightly.
"Is it Zirong White Grass? Eighth-level Soul Grass!" Chu Ge recognized at a glance that the Lithospermum in the flowerpot in Yuan Mu's hand was the Zirong White Grass that he had cultivated before traveling through time. However, after entering the Soul Fighting Continent, Chu Ge was not sure.
I'm not sure whether the names of the two worlds are consistent.
"You know Zirong Baicao!" Yuan Mu's eyes were as big as copper bells, he touched the bamboo cup on the table and said with surprise on his face.
"Yeah~ I've seen it in ancient books!" Chu Ge nodded and made up a reason. Chu Ge didn't expect that in two worlds with different civilizations, the names of soul grass would miraculously be the same.
"Then do you know this soul grass?" Yuan Mu took out another golden soul grass, waved it gently in front of Chu Ge's eyes, and asked.
"Gold leaf broken golden grass, tenth level soul grass!" Chu Ge said firmly without hesitation.