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Chapter two hundred and eighty third ancient immortal in evil(2/2)

Seeing the angry look on the reincarnation of the ancient immortal in front of him, Feng Bingwen, who was sitting on the table, burst into laughter.

"You are stupid, how can you say it was me who harmed you? How does the talisman water taste? Is it delicious?"

"Is this a test?"

The girl wrinkled her nose and was very dissatisfied, but her reaction was not slow.

"You can regard this as a test. How did you perform in this test? I shouldn't need to say more!"

Feng Bingwen was slightly startled, and then he continued following the words.

To be honest, until now, he has not thought about how to be the protector of this reincarnated ancient immortal.

According to what he understood, a true guardian would only help the guardian when his life is in danger. Normally, he should just pretend that he does not exist and not interfere with anything.

But when he saw the reincarnation of this ancient immortal, he knew that he could not do nothing and had to intervene. Otherwise, the ancient immortal might have to spend this life as a mortal.

He originally watched the reincarnation of this ancient immortal and thought about whether to introduce this ancient immortal to Jiuwei Mountain and let him worship in this Immortal Dao Xuan Sect. Anyway, it is also an excellent place for cultivation.

place.

But when the ancient immortal reincarnated and asked him if he could be his disciple, his original idea was overturned and a new idea emerged.

It seems that it would be good to accept her as a disciple, as the identities of protector and master do not conflict.

It's just that the ancient immortal who has no memory is extremely mediocre from all aspects. Feng Bingwen observed it for a long time and couldn't find any advantages.

He doesn't have any special physique, just the most ordinary mortal body. As for the qualifications for cultivating immortals, well, he does have affinity with spiritual energy, but he seems to have only reached the lowest level of cultivating immortals.

Xuanzong, which has a slightly higher standard, will not accept a disciple with this qualification, because with this kind of qualification, even if you practice hard for a lifetime, you will not achieve much.

"I told the truth, but they didn't believe me."

Wang Shu was also very distressed.

"Pay attention to your age. They have spent dozens of springs, summers, autumns and winters, and of course they trust their own judgment more."

Feng Bingwen didn't care about the girl's distress. He took this opportunity to teach the girl,

"When you have something that is different from ordinary people and cannot be understood by ordinary people, you should learn to hide it, rather than shouting loudly and making everyone know it. Especially when you don't have the power to protect yourself, you should hide it. ."

"Can't even my parents say it?"

"You can tell your parents what I told you later. Do you think they will believe and understand you, or will they force you to drink a second bowl of talisman water?"

Feng Bingwen asked with a smile.

"I must be asked to drink talisman water, they won't believe what I say."

The girl's expression suddenly dimmed.

"Because they have not experienced the same thing as you. Compared with immortals, it is easier to encounter the 'dirty things' hidden in the fields and wilderness."

The so-called "dirty things" are evil spirits that are born from the bad luck and miscellaneous energy between heaven and earth gathered in the evil place. However, most of these spirits have no ability to harm people.

As long as the blood and energy of ordinary people are functioning normally, there is no need to be afraid. Only when they are in a daze and their blood and energy are exhausted are they likely to be taken advantage of by these evil spirits. The elderly and children are often the targets they choose to erode.

"Did I fail the test?"

The girl listened silently to what Feng Bingwen said, then raised her head, her eyes dim, like a withered flower.

"Are you not going to accept me as your disciple?"

"How come?"

Feng Bingwen looked at the pitiful expression of the reincarnated ancient immortal, laughed dumbly, and nonchalantly confided what he had experienced when he was young in this life.

"When I was younger than you, my family also drank talisman water, and then I became behaving."

"So, big brother, you have also drank talisman water?"

The girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and her red lips bloomed like flowers,

"Then do I still have a chance?"

"It all depends on your next performance!"
Chapter completed!
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