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Chapter 145 disciples

"I can go to the girl's house, but I have to go with Master."

On the ring, Zhao Ling'er defeated Lin Yueru with a few moves. Seeing Lin Yueru's cordial invitation, she was a little uncomfortable, but after making eye contact with Su Li, she calmed down.

"This sister, and Master? I wonder who the master is?"

Lin Yueru was a little surprised. She followed Zhao Ling'er's gaze and immediately saw Su Li under the ring.

At first glance, she was a little unbelievable.

She originally thought that she was blessed with a woman like Zhao Ling'er in the world, but she never thought that there was such a good-looking man in the world.

When Lin Yueru saw Su Li, she felt amazed in her heart.

That man looked extremely good-looking no matter from which angle he looked.

There is not a trace of fat on his body.

She has fair skin and good-looking facial features, the kind that has always been in her heart.

"How come your master is so beautiful?"

Lin Yueru felt that things in the world were too incredible, and that man was so good-looking that she thought she was dreaming.

"Master said that as you enter the path of spiritual practice, the more advanced you reach, the better you will look. This is also an important reason for practice."

Zhao Ling'er looked at Su Li in the audience, showing a somewhat happy expression, and turned to look at Lin Yueru aside. "Of course Master also said that the more you practice, the heavier you will become. Master's body is already eight hundred kilograms, isn't it?

Most people can bear it.”

"Ahem."

Lin Yueru's face was a little red.

Su Li also coughed.

This apprentice actually said this.

"Impossible. Your master has a perfect figure. He only weighs a hundred pounds at most. How can he weigh eight hundred pounds?"

Lin Yueru's face clearly showed an expression of disbelief.

What is the concept of eight hundred pounds?

Let alone eight hundred kilograms, even if a man weighs three hundred kilograms, his shape cannot be maintained, let alone eight hundred kilograms?

"My current weight is actually 190 kilograms."

Zhao Ling'er felt a little embarrassed and said secretly.

"..."

"..."

The martial arts competition in the ring ended quickly. Lin Yueru and Zhao Ling'er were talking about something together. As for Lin Tiannan, he was walking next to Su Li, looking a little shocked.

In the previous battle, he deeply felt the power of Zhao Ling'er. His strength exploded and beat the daughter he had worked hard to cultivate for more than ten years to the point where he was unable to fight back. He thought that even if he went up, he would be at a disadvantage.

Then what kind of person will Zhao Ling'er's master be?

As the leader of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance, he had never heard of it.

Lin Tiannan's expression moved slightly, and he probably guessed that the young man known as Master Zhao Ling'er must not be a secular figure, but a legendary practitioner.

"I wonder which fairy mountain this fellow Taoist practices in?"

Lin Tiannan had a curious look on his face and said.

"The Feathered Immortal Mountain, you must have never heard of it."

Su Li said leisurely and revealed the name of the Yuhua Immortal Sect.

As expected, Lin Tiannan had never heard of it, and he became more and more curious.

He has heard of many of the great spiritual sects in the world, such as Shushan, Qionghua, Kunlun, Penglai, Abbot and other places. Especially, he has a good friend who is now the head of Shushan.

"Fellow Taoist turns out to be an expert who cultivates in the Immortal Mountain of Immortality. Please come to the mansion and tell me. My Lin family is going to welcome you today. It's really wonderful."

Lin Tiannan had never heard of the name of Yuhuaxian Mountain, but he did not neglect the etiquette he should have.

After walking hundreds of steps, we arrived at Linjiabao.

The Lin family is indeed the largest force in Suzhou and even the entire south of the Yangtze River. It covers a very large area. In the mansion, there are plants, trees, pines and bamboos, buildings and pavilions everywhere, showing the grandeur of the Lin family.

But it's still far behind Su Li's Su family, let alone the Yuhua Sect.

"Dad, I want to join Master Ling'er and practice Taoism."

After Su Li and Lin Tiannan exchanged a few casual words, Lin Yueru walked in, and Zhao Ling'er also walked in.

Zhao Ling'er had a hesitant look on her face, as if she had encountered something that was difficult for her to agree to, but she had never rejected anyone before and was embarrassed to refuse, so she hesitated.

Lin Yueru, on the other hand, looked like she had made up her mind to practice with Zhao Linger.

"this……"

Lin Tiannan felt a little headache.

His daughter actually wanted to become someone else's teacher, which was not a good thing for him in terms of face.

Of course, his face may be a trivial matter, because this moment of communication with Ling'er's master made him know that Ling'er's master was a more powerful and terrifying existence.

Although the power of that existence had not been released, it was enough to make him tremble with fear.

So the problem now is not that he has lost face, but that it would be really embarrassing if his daughter becomes a disciple of Ms. Zhao Ling'er and Zhao Ling'er's master does not agree.

"Nonsense, Yueru, what are you doing? If you want to become a teacher to Miss Ling'er, you must at least ask Ling'er's master. If you really want to become a teacher, then you have to ask Ling'er's master, this Taoist friend.

Agree is the key."

Lin Tiannan showed a bit of anger on his face, as if he was accusing his daughter of not knowing the rules.

"Since Miss Yueru wants to take Ling'er as her teacher, if you want to accept Ling'er, then you can accept her."

Su Li looked funny.

Lin Tiannan is worthy of being the leader of the southern martial arts world. What he just did was to retreat in order to advance.

However, it is not a bad thing for Zhao Ling'er to accept a disciple.

Anyway, she will teach her apprentices herself.

Su Li has already accepted a disciple and does not want to accept another one.

"Then Ling'er will accept a disciple?"

Zhao Ling'er felt a little happy and a little novel.

Lin Yueru's face showed obvious joy, and she bowed to Zhao Ling'er as a disciple.

"In this case, I have another disciple."

Su Li looked at this scene and felt a little magical.

If we only look at the development trajectory of the story of Fairy Sword World, the trajectories of some people in the human world have changed, and their destiny may also change greatly.

With Zhao Ling'er by his side, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Not only has his physical strength been greatly enhanced, but his spirit-guiding technique has also reached the sixth level. He is considered a strong person in every practice sect.

As for Lin Yueru, this woman who was originally going to fall in love with the same man as Zhao Ling'er - Li Xiaoyao, accidentally became Zhao Ling'er's disciple and became his disciple.

And that Li Xiaoyao is still living his stable life.

The fate of many people has changed. But how the fate will eventually change is still difficult to say clearly.

Su Li looked up to the sky. Besides the human world, there were other worlds in this world.

For example, the God Realm where the Emperor Fuxi lives, the Demon Realm where the Demon Lord lives, and the Ghost Realm where the undead live.

There are also countless demon realms.

In the story of Xian Jianyi, countless stories only happen in the human world, but there is no doubt that the six realms still exist in this world.
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