Chapter 300 Accepting disciples

"Serve?" Xiao Yi frowned. He could hear another meaning in the woman's mouth. After searching in his mind, he could know the reason. Although the Heavenly Clan belongs to the ranks of cultivators, it belongs to the Qi Refining lineage. As a family management and inheritance, it is essentially different from the cultivators.

With a strict hierarchy, as the rulers of the highest level of this space, Chitian Peak is the place where they head, while some powerful celestial people live in the mountains of the country who worship the country. Although they cannot do the work of emperors, they completely live an emperor-like life. Unlike the hard practice of cultivators, they pay attention to close practice with heaven and earth.

When food comes, when clothes come, when you reach, you will follow countless servants, and when you live, you will be in groups of slaves.

Although there is not that luxury on this Seritian Peak, it is necessary to send one or two maids to serve him.

Xiao Yi naturally didn't hate serving anyone, but the person who served had to see who it was, waved his hand and said, "I don't need it, you go down."

The woman looked up at Xiao Yiyu slightly, opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but in the end she didn't say anything, and said back: "Yes, I'll leave."

Xiao Yi looked at the faint sky from the window. He had to admire the cultivation of the person who opened up this space. The stars in the sky were all the same as those seen in the universe. Even the power contained in the sprinkled starry light and the wind tangled in the air were really similar to those in the fairy world.

"I don't know how Ting'er is in the fairy world at this time. When I get into this matter, I will go to the fairy world to take a look." Apart from each other, Xiao Yi was finally worried.

He sighed and suddenly looked out the window. Although he had not used his spiritual sense, the room could not block Xiao Yiyu's sight.

He frowned slightly again and walked over. He pushed open the door and his cultivation level was getting higher and higher. At this time, he opposed using magic power to do some daily things and lost interest.

Outside the door, a graceful figure in a woman wearing a mana shivered and stayed on one side of the corridor.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"The elder told me to serve the masters with great care." The woman lowered her head and said.

Xiao Yi said: "Go back, I will explain it to you when I am the one who is Tian Lao."

The woman said, "But, but. I have no place to go."

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Yi realized that this slave was serving only one master. If he drove her out, she would have no place to stay. Thinking of this, he said, "Come in."

The woman looked happy and hurriedly followed her in.

Xiao Yi sat on the chair and looked at the woman in front of him. From the perspective of the earth, this woman was definitely considered a disaster to the country and the people, and she was pitiful. It made people feel protective at first sight.

Of course, Xiao Yi would not have any desires at this time.

"May I have your name?"

"I don't have a name now." The woman replied in a low voice.

"I'm asking for your original name."

"Tianyunlian." The woman looked up slightly and glanced at Xiao Yiyu.

"Your surname is Tian?" Xiao Yi was a little surprised. At that moment, he seemed to see the strength of the woman in the weak double, but then he thought that it must be those people who wanted to please him.

"The father of the earth is the branch of the Heavenly Clan." The woman said, pausing for a moment: "Thirteen years ago, my father died of illness."

"Oh. So that's how old are you?"

"Twenty-seven." said the woman.

As the bloodline of the heavenly clan becomes thinner and thinner, the lifespan becomes smaller and smaller.

If a person who is not practicing magic skills can live to about four hundred years old, while a side branch with thin bloodline is about the same as the names of other tribes in this space, only about one hundred and fifty years old, and twenty-seven is no different from the sixteen-year-old girl on earth.

Xiao Yi nodded, and watched the woman's eyes suddenly become extremely deep, and the color is constantly changing in her pupils. It seems that maps are constantly flashing.

After a while, Xiao Yi stood up and walked to the window door. Looking out the window, his fingers gently pressed against the table. The air seemed a little heavy at this rhythm. The little girl behind him felt her heart tight and kept panicking and thinking.

"Did you say something wrong? Don't tell the elder, otherwise his mother, brother, and... and...." Tears actually appeared in his eyes.

"Twenty-seven years old, although I am a little older, it's okay." Xiao Yi murmured to himself, turned his head, and a dazzling light shot out from his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Do you want to worship me as your teacher?"

The woman looked at Xiao Yiyu blankly, as if she was frightened. Until she saw Xiao Yiyu frowning slightly, she asked in disbelief: "Sir, do you mean to be your teacher?"

"What? Do I still make jokes? Or do you want to do it?" Xiao Yi said.

"How could I not be willing? I am willing." The woman answered in a panic, then knelt down with tears on her face.

Xiao Yi laughed: "I'll be my servant?"

The woman was not a fool, so she kowtowed three times in a row and said, "Disciple, pay homage to the master."

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "Get up." A light flashed in his hand, and he took out a ring. Of course, this was the storage ring, handed it down, and said, "This is considered as a teacher to give you a teacher's ceremony.

"A light flashed in his eyes, and a divine thought was directly engraved in the woman's mind.

"Thank you, Master." The woman stood up happily, took it with both hands, put the ring on her hands, then poured a cup of tea from the table next to her, and knelt down and said, "Please give me tea."

Xiao Yi had a smile on his face, and he drank it and handed it back.

As the picture changed, the two of them came to a quiet room on the west side of the villa.

"Concentrate and calm your mind, as if you don't think." With Xiao Yiyu's silence, Tian Yunlian closed her eyes and stood cross-legged.

After a while, Xiao Yi condensed a seal in his chest, and a light from his eyebrows was sent into the woman's sea of ​​consciousness.

Tian Yunlian is not old and is not the orthodox bloodline of the Heavenly Clan. Therefore, he has almost no cultivation at this time. Therefore, Xiao Yi dared to think like this, combined with the inheritance of the Heavenly Clan and the remote sensing technique of the mind and soul seal, he engraved various states of practice in Tian Yunlian's heart.

The law of practice is not the law of the heavenly clan, but the method of Xiao Yi combining some earthly schools in secret realms and breaking through with Yun Lian’s own situation.

Of course, it is not such a simple thing to create your own practice method after all. It also uses some basic memories of the forefathers of the heavenly clans of all generations.

The Tianyu Miscellaneous Sect formation hid Yun Lian's body with a strange luster. Xiao Yi walked out with his hands behind his back, walked to the door, looked back, and sighed. He was no longer Xibi at this time, and could see the past and future generations in a hazy way. Although it was a whim when he decided, he seemed to have seen the reason for the rise again. At this moment, he didn't know whether this matter was good or bad.

But just after losing my mind for a moment, Xiao Yi regained his calmness again. No matter how difficult and dangerous he was, he could not block my path to becoming a god.
Chapter completed!