Wuxin looked at Yueying who was touching her lower abdomen with her forehand in front of her, and she was a little confused. Why did she always see the master touching her lower abdomen recently? And every time the master touched her lower abdomen, his expression was so gentle.

Is the master's stomach uncomfortable? It makes no sense. His face is happy and gentle, and it doesn't look like it at all. Should she ask the master?

Just as Wu Xin was struggling, a full shout came from the entrance of the palace gate, interrupting her random thoughts.

"Master, I'm back!!!"

Wuxin... the black thread was rushing. This idiot called so loudly. With the master's cultivation level, he could hear a word he said softly.

When Yueying heard the shout, she shook her head helplessly, but her eyes were full of smiles, "It's the waiter who is back, he is the most active in the entire Hongfeng Mountain, which makes it a little more popular here."

The waiter was a little beggar whom Yueying and Wuxin met on the road passing by when they were returning to the first city. He was already dying at that time. Yueying felt a little reluctant to see this. Through him, it seemed that she saw the appearance of her little apprentice.

So he rescued him. It was not a serious illness. He had a fever and was so weak because he had been hungry for a long time. Yueying injected spiritual energy into him and lowered his fever. In order to eat, the boy woke up.

After some sorting, Yueying realized that the boy was very pretty and kind of gentle. At first, Yueying and Wuxin felt that way. However, after a long time, after the boy got familiar with him, Yueying and Wuxin realized that this boy was not a gentleman? He was obviously a hot-tempered person, and his appearance was so lie.

After the boy woke up, he begged Yueying to take him in. If Yueying didn't agree, she would pester her with a slander. Wuxin despised the boy who stole his master.

Seeing that the boy was of good qualifications and had a fire wood spiritual root, it was very suitable for alchemy, Yueying agreed. The boy had no name, so Yueying named him Tianlu after Tiandi Xuanhuang. The abbreviation: Tian generation, I met him on the road.

Tianlu didn't know that his name was so casual, but he liked it very much. Tianlu, the road to heaven. This is how he understood it. The master must have given him kindness.

Because this period is not rich, many children in the family are abandoned because they are disgusted with giving birth, especially girls.

Yueying adheres to the idea of ​​accepting disciples. She accepts all the children with good qualifications or abandoned beggars along the way.

After all, how can a sect be full of good qualifications? Ordinary disciples must also have them. As long as they have good character, they can give them a new path.

So when Yueying informed the news of accepting the disciples and returned to Hongfeng Mountain, there were already seven little disciples around her. Apart from Wuxin, three men and four women, all of them were of good qualifications.

For those children with average qualifications, she only pointed out the road to Hongfeng Mountain and left enough food to let them come to Hongfeng Mountain by themselves. After all, they rely on perseverance to practice.

As for the seven young disciples who are qualified and of good character, she plans to focus on training. Each of them specializes in learning a skill, managing some things, and then let them teach those newly acquired disciples, so that they can take a break from their busy schedule.

"He can't stop his voice anywhere he goes." Wu Xin responded with a black line and replied with a black line.

If the master hadn't said that the mountain was too quiet, not like people living in it, and liked to be more lively, otherwise she wouldn't have let this second junior brother be so frivolous, and the difference between appearance and temperament was simply too big.
Chapter completed!