“Master~”

Outside the valley, the girl whispered.

"You still know how to come back!" Zhou Fan glared at his uneasy disciple fiercely, "If you let you go out once, you will be happy. Do you know how much your master's wife misses you!"

"I was wrong, Master!" The girl lowered her head.

Zhou Fan looked at the girl, and a trace of disappointment flashed through his eyes.

The girl in front of me is Meng Dongling, the little girl from that time. The reason why Zhou Fan stayed in this place for nearly ten years is because he needed a very quiet environment at the beginning of his practice.

Although this disciple was reluctant to accept and his qualifications were not very good, he still tried his best to teach.

It’s a pity that this girl may not be suitable for practicing. She has been fishing for three days and drying the net for two days. She has been practicing for almost ten years, and her cultivation is still only at the eighth level of Qi refining.

In this way, Zhou Fan used a large amount of treasures of heaven and earth to refine the best elixirs to pile up.

If it were someone else, I would have been a foundation.

"There are five months left to be a full ten years. If you still want to become a disciple of Yuxu, please take away your temperament and practice seriously. Don't let your master's wife down!" Zhou Fan sighed.

Although Yuxu's disciples can accept disciples, they still have to follow Yuxu's rules. If they have not built up the foundation within ten years, they will not be recognized by Yuxu.

Yuxu's various wonderful methods will not be open to it.

"I understand, Master." Meng Dongling lowered his head and said softly.

"...Okay, you go in!" Zhou Fan waved his hand and knew that she didn't listen.

"Swish~"

Meng Dongling's body transformed into a golden light, passing through the valley formation in a familiar way.

"Oh~"

Zhou Fan shook his head and sighed.

“Swishy ~”

Zhou Fan looked at the boy cleaning the ground, and the disappointment in his eyes disappeared instantly.

"Chirong!"

"Master!" The little boy came over and wrote a compilation.

"Well, it's not bad. The seventh level of Qi refining is much better than that smelly girl!" Zhou Fan nodded with satisfaction.

The little boy in front of him was originally just an ordinary pine tree in the valley. It was just that Zhou Fan preached to Meng Dongling under this pine tree for many years, which made him ignorantly enlighten his mind.

After Zhou Fan discovered it, he enlightened him, took him into a boy, and named him Chisong!

Zhou Fan preached to Meng Dongling, and Chisong was able to listen to it. His body was an extremely ordinary pine tree. It was only by chance that he could turn into a human form. Therefore, he cherished this opportunity and had a strong desire to seek Tao.

Gradually, his cultivation level actually surpassed Meng Dongling. In less than five years, he was already at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

It can be said that if you are willing to plant flowers but don’t bloom, and if you are unintentionally plant willows and willows, it will become a shade.

Meng Dongling did not cultivate it, but unexpectedly gained a red pine tree.

"It's all the master's teachings!" The little boy Chisonglian said respectfully.

Zhou Fan was no less kind to him than to rebirth, so he treated Zhou Fan as his rebirth parents.

"What kind of flattery is it? You have worked hard on all this. Don't learn bad things from that stinky girl." Zhou Fan shook his head, Chisong's firm desire for Tao also made him look at him.

"Hmm?" Zhou Fan looked into the valley.

"Chimong, practice hard."

Before the lingering sound of the words dissipated, Zhou Fanren had disappeared.

In the valley and by the small lake, Zhou Fan and Tu Mengmei sat opposite each other.

"Husband, Ling'er seems to be unable to become a disciple of Yuxu!" Tu Mengmei sighed.

The identity of Yuxu disciple is still very important. If Zhou Fan had not been Yuxu disciple, he had killed so many demon clans in Dongshengzhou, and he would have been secretly removed by a powerful figure in Hedao Realm.

"If it weren't for your pampering over the years, would she have the level of cultivation now?" Zhou Fan said angrily.

"Husband, Ling'er's qualifications are really bad, she is only a third-class immortal root." Tu Mengmei said.

The immortal root can be said to be a yardstick that determines what level a monk can reach.

Of course, it is not that the immortal root determines everything. It is just that in the early stage of cultivation, those with excellent immortal roots can break through to a higher level faster and thus obtain a long life span.

If a person with low immortal roots has a good understanding but is shackled by the immortal roots, his cultivation level is slowly advanced and his life span is short. Without a peerless opportunity, it is difficult to break through the shackles of immortal roots.

Only after practicing, the immortal root is not that important. What is important at this time is understanding and understanding of the great way.

"If you can't become a disciple of Yuxu, you can't become a disciple. Anyway, with us here, who can bully her?" Zhou Fan said helplessly.

Tu Mengmei now treats Meng Dongling as her biological daughter.

"Madam, I plan to accept Chisong as my disciple. What do you think?" Zhou Fan asked.

Meng Dongling was helpless, but this unexpected gain - Chisong, made Zhou Fan very optimistic.

He was about to accept him as his disciple after Chisong built the Taoist foundation.

"Chimong?" Tu Mengmei thought for a while, "He is a good child, but his identity as a demon clan..."

Most of Zhou Fan’s reputation is made of the flesh and blood of the demon clan. If it is rumored that Zhou Fan accepted a demon clan as a disciple, it may cause controversy again.

"Chimong's heart is simple and cannot be compared with those demons who are evil people." Zhou Fan shook his head. He also knew how sensitive he was to take a demon clan as a disciple. This example has never happened before.

It is really the kind of blood hatred between the demon clan and the human clan that is endless, from the late ancient times to the present.

Even if you have this idea, you dare not express it.

Although most of the monsters of flowers, plants and trees have good personalities and do not eat human blood, Zhou Fan felt that his head hurts a little if he wants people to accept it.

He really wants to accept Chisong as his disciple!

And he has another immature plan, and the demon clan is not a solid piece.

The ancient demon clan is so brilliant. At its peak, the dragon clan, Kunpeng... All races in the world are among the demon clan, and the human race is also included.

However, as soon as the Emperor of Heaven disappeared, most of the time it was immediately dispersed.

Compared with the ancient demon clan, the current demon clan is simply a different story.

But the rotten ship also has three kilograms of iron, and the lean camel is bigger than the horse. Today's demon clan can be regarded as the largest tribe in the world, with more than the human race.

Flowers, plants, trees, birds, beasts, fish, insects, birds and beasts... In the universe, demons are born and died at every moment.

Most of the monsters of flowers, plants and trees have gentle personalities and hate fighting, killing, and rarely become enemies with human race. Most of them stay in their own place and suck the essence of heaven and earth.

If Zhou Fan, a disciple of Yuxu, had accepted a demon of flowers, plants, trees, and trees, as a disciple, and with Yuxu's influence, he could gain the favor of some monsters of flowers, plants, trees, and trees.

It is impossible for the human race to truly exterminate the demon race and dominate Dongshengzhou. The demon race contains too many.
Chapter completed!