Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 292 Named Disciple
"Brother Fei Teng, you have to endure hardships to become a master. You don't spoil this child too much. Now is a good time to beat him." Cao Wei shook his head.

Speaking of this, he suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Wenjun who was snickering in the corner of the pavilion, and said, "Don't be complacent, the senior sister and younger brother supervise each other, as long as one can't, both will be punished together. "

Hearing this, Bai Wenjun frowned suddenly into a word "Sichuan".

But in a blink of an eye, he showed a flattering smile, got up and trotted behind Cao Wei, rubbed his shoulders and beat his back, and said flatteringly: "Uncle, just recite it alone, son of a bitch...Young brother is so stupid and naughty, I really can't help it!"

In mid-air, Lu Qi, who was caught under Fei Teng's armpit, shouted urgently: "Huniu, man, who is stupid, whoever you say is stupid, if you have the ability, say it in front of my young master!"

"Huniu?" Cao Wei laughed.

On the other side, Bai Wenhuai also smiled and said, "Mother-in-law?"

But Lu Hu said loudly: "Qi'er, I forgot to tell you that Bai Wenjun is your fiancée!"

Hearing this, the faces of the pair of teenagers, Shao Ai, changed drastically, and they shouted almost in unison:
"I don't want to marry her."

"I don't want to marry him."

Hearing these words, Bai Wenhuai and Lu Hu, the two Jindan masters, had complexions darkened: "How can you allow you to refute the order of your parents and the words of a matchmaker?"

When Cao Wei heard it, he said with a smile: "You two, today Cao took advantage of this good news to accept these two children as registered disciples to teach him the art of alchemy. If he is more diligent in the future, he will teach them all. There is no need for you and me, monks, to make so many vain rituals, let these two children kowtow, and the relationship will be considered settled."

"Fortunately!" The two laughed.

Na Luhu stretched out his hand and grabbed Lu Qi from the air, and then said in a deep voice, "Why don't you kowtow and pay homage to your teacher?"

"Granddaughter, hurry up and kneel down to pay homage to the teacher, such a good thing can't even be asked for!" Bai Wenhuai said with a smile.

As for Bai Wenjun and Lu Qi, the senior siblings looked at each other and snorted coldly.

But even though they are playing petty temper, they themselves have been taught systematically by the aristocratic family, so how can they not understand the general situation?

The two straightened their clothes, then knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and said: "Disciple Bai Wenjun (Lu Qi), pay homage to Master."

"Good apprentice, get up quickly." Cao Wei stood up from the futon, walked over to help the two of them up.

Then he took out two jade slips, put them in their hands, and said with a smile:
"This is some experience of alchemy as a teacher. It records a total of 36 methods of refining alchemy during the Qi refining period. You can think about it after practicing! If you build a foundation in the future, there will be something else for you to be a teacher. granted."

The method of refining pills in the Jade Slips is naturally not just the prescription of pills, but also his detailed analysis of various situations encountered in refining pills.

If this thing is obtained by those casual practitioners, as long as they have a little bit of wisdom in alchemy, they can also refine elixirs by drawing gourds and ladles.

But this is just a meeting gift from Cao Wei to the registered disciples.

As for the real method of alchemy, whether to pass it on, or whether to keep a few hands, it will take some time to test the two disciples.

One comes to look at his character, but to look at his talent.

"My disciple is very grateful to Master for teaching the Dharma. From now on, I will wholeheartedly serve at Master's knees and wait for orders!" Lu Qi and Bai Wenjun said in unison.

"If you practice hard, that's the best reward for being a teacher. This jade slip has set a Taoist restriction for the teacher. You can only read the content after you have reached the late stage of Qi refining. We monks should rely on our own practice Seriously, you are waiting for the cart before the horse." Cao Wei smiled happily.

"Disciple is determined to practice well!" The two saluted.

"Okay, let's go down." Cao Wei waved his hand and said.

"Disciple obeys."

After saying that, the two glanced at each other, then immediately turned their heads away and walked towards the outside of the pavilion.

"These two children." Cao Wei laughed.

Anyway, the Jindan monks of the Qingxia Sect were not allowed to stay away from the southern border within a period of one year of forming the alchemy. Now there are still dozens of years, and it is also a pleasure to teach their apprentices while practicing.

At the same time, by the way, get closer to the Lu and Bai families. After all, his attainments in formations are far inferior to those of Lu Hu and Bai Wenhuai, and he needs more guidance from them.

Cultivation is not just fighting and killing, it is also a matter of understanding the world.

After this scene, the three Golden Core cultivators in the pavilion were all very happy, while You Yun and Liu Yan poured tea from time to time while they were exchanging formation techniques.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and three days have passed in a blink of an eye.

It wasn't until the sect master Mingyu sent someone to send a message, and then the three said their goodbyes.

And Cao Wei went to Dandian first, and You Yun and Liu Yan went to bring Bai Wenjun and Lu Qi to meet up.

Xu Yingxuan and Jiang Xiaoqing were practicing, so he didn't bother him, and went directly to the ground fire room.

Decades have passed, and the old man in charge, Wen, is very old. As soon as he saw Cao Wei coming, he greeted him with a smile and said, "My disciple pays homage to Master Uncle."

"Why so polite?" Cao Wei stretched out his hand to support the opponent's arm.

"Uncle Master thinks highly of his disciples, but etiquette cannot be broken!" Guanshi Wen said with a smile.

"It's up to you!" Cao Wei shook his head lightly.

After saying that, he walked towards the gate of the palace where the fire room was located, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Not long after, Bai Wenjun and Lu Qi also arrived, and after saluting with Steward Wen, they walked in with ease.

Then I saw a thin layer of light red aura rising around the palace, and it disappeared after it took shape.

And that Wen Guanshi took off the yellow wine gourd on his waist and took a sip, his eyes full of exclamation.

In the past, a junior who had just established the foundation, now only a few years later, he became the master uncle of the sect in a blink of an eye, and now he only has a few years left in his lifespan.

It's a pity that when he knew about Cao Wei, the potential of the other party had been seen by too many people. All he could do was to add icing on the cake, not to give charcoal in the snow like the Niu family. Otherwise, with this relationship, at least he could keep the family. A 200-year prosperity.

In the past, he still laughed in his heart that Niu Shougang offended Uncle Yunzhou because he was overthinking his own strength, but unexpectedly, the other party just relied on his own vision to find Uncle Cao from the vast scattered cultivators, and to introduce him into the sect was really a departure. Great luck.

Just as he was feeling emotional, he suddenly looked not far away.

I saw a gray-haired monk coming from the blue stone steps in the mountain.

"Chun'an, you're not taking care of the medicine garden in Zhidian, why did you come to this old man, leave quickly!" Steward Wen urged.

But this person did not retreat but advanced, and said with a smile on his face: "Nephew is polite!"

Then he looked at the palace and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Wen, is Uncle Cao here?"

Upon hearing this, Guanshi Wen's eyes sharpened immediately, and he said in a deep voice:
"It's a big taboo to inquire about the whereabouts of Daoist Zongmen. If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your grandson. Seeing from the past friendship between the old man and your father, I will pretend that you have never been here today, so don't come again. If the picket finds out and finds out the matter, then your Wu family will be finished."

"Uncle Wen, don't worry. My nephew has been honest and responsible all his life. He is a clean person, and he is not afraid of the pickets coming to the door." Wu Chun'an said slowly.

"Then why are you asking these questions?" Wen Guanshi asked in a low voice.

"I would like to ask Uncle Wen for your convenience, my nephew needs to meet Uncle Cao!" Wu Chun'an begged.

Hearing this, Manager Wen refused without hesitation, shook his head and said, "No, I don't dare to make decisions on this matter, don't make it difficult for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves, captured this person with mana, and took him outside the mountain gate.

There are so many disciples of the Qingxia Sect, not to mention Wu Chun'an, a Qi-refining monk with four spiritual roots who was able to worship in the sect because of the shadow of his father, but they, the disciples of the Foundation Establishment inner sect, wanted to meet those golden elixirs Master uncle, you have to notify the matter in advance, and then patiently wait for the other party to summon you.

It would be easier if they were asking to see the master of the hall.

If it is the masters of other halls who can ask to see, no matter what the reason is, it is always a big taboo.

None of the stewards in the Foundation Establishment Stage would be happy to see disciples from outside the Qi Refining Sect surpass him, let alone to meet real people outside the main hall.

Even if nothing major happens, their ability to handle affairs will be questioned by the deputy hall master and even the hall master.

Once it is a malicious complaint, the impact will be great.

And any qi refining or foundation building cultivator involved in this kind of thing will not get any good at that time.

At the gate of the mountain, Wu Chun'an pleaded: "Uncle Wen, my nephew really has something to ask to see Master Cao, please give me a chance."

Hearing this, Wen Guanshi frowned and said: "What's the matter with you, you have to see Master Uncle, can't Zhidian handle it?"

It's just that Wu Chun'an faltered and refused to speak out.

Seeing this, Steward Wen waved his hand, and said impatiently: "Since you don't want to talk about it, how can the old man feel at ease? Now that the old man has not had a good life for a few years, we can't make a mistake at the last moment, so as not to cause trouble." Junior, let's go quickly."

"Uncle Wen."

"Go quickly."

"The nephew won't bother you anymore."

Wu Chun'an walked towards the distance full of disappointment.

Suddenly, a voice came from my ear: "Cao Lin."

Hearing this, Wu Chun'an was a little puzzled at first, and then suddenly thought of something, he immediately showed joy, turned around and said: "Nephew, thank you uncle for your guidance."

It's just that Guanshi Wen has a sullen expression on his face: "What nonsense are you talking about, leave quickly."

After saying that, he immediately left with a flick of his sleeves, raised his imperial weapon, and flew towards the mountainside, leaving only the puzzled Wu Chun'an behind.

After a while, the man turned and left.

And on the mountainside, an old pine tree hugged by several people came out and stood on the mountainside watching it leave.

He took a sip of the wine, shook his head and said to himself:
"If it wasn't for Brother Wu's face and his grandson with the three spiritual roots, why would the old man bother himself? Everyone knows this kind of thing well, so why bother to tell the truth? How can someone as shrewd as Brother Wu I just gave birth to this son, and I think he will not rest in peace under the nine springs. He is really a tiger father and dog son. If you want to see Mr. Cao, why bother to look far away? Isn’t Cao Lin the best way, with a elm head! But I don’t know what it is What is it, don't involve the old man in it, it's thankless. This nephew doesn't know how to give a gift when he asks someone to do something, is the old man in need of such a gift?"

After thinking about it, he turned and left with some worry.

After all, Cao Lin was originally the rotating steward of the Yaotian Division of Zhidian, and he was accepted as a registered disciple by Shi Tong, the master of the former hall of Zhidian. In addition, he is the son of Uncle Cao, this is the best way.

It's just that a single-minded person like Wu Chun'an can't figure out the joints.

In the decades since Cao Lin worshiped and entered the Temple of Planting, especially in the past ten years after Cao Wei's alchemy, I don't know how many monks who established the foundation wanted to befriend him, and there were also countless disciples from the outer sect who wanted to curry favor with him during the qi refining period. .

Among them, the luckiest one was Shangguan Mengyu, who became Cao Lin's Taoist companion according to his preferences, which was a great move.

It is heard that a few years ago, she gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix twins with four spiritual roots for the Cao family, and she gained a firm foothold in no time. Now, she might not lack any resources for cultivation in this life.

And in a waterfall and clear pool in the mountain surrounded by formation restrictions, the willow smoke is swaying its snake tail, and splashing water on the cloud standing on the bank.

"Sister, come quickly!"

With a thought in You Yun's mind, the water splash froze in front of him.

It stretched out its fingers to push away a few drops of water in front of it, and then asked: "Don't be naughty, I don't know why this person is looking for the master?"

Liu Yan flicked that wet hair, a few strands of black hair stuck to her cheeks, she wrapped her fingers lightly around her hair, and said with a smile, "It's just a Qi refining disciple, so what's the big deal?"

"Talk about things because of transformation, understand the strategy, and understand the subtleties. From the end of the autumn, to the root of Mount Tai." You Yun said in a deep voice.

"My sister is talking about words again. If you have time, why not come here and play in the water?" Liu Yan said indifferently.

"If you don't learn, you don't know how to do it! All things can be achieved without warning, even if you are only a junior in refining Qi, but it is related to the master's business, and you must not be careless!" You Yun said coldly.

"Then tell the master after the alchemy is finished, why should my sister think too much? If you think too much, it's easy to get wrinkles and age quickly. Sister, come here, the water here is the most nourishing for the skin." Liu Yan swam on her back. Standing up, the snake tail patted the water surface, looking extremely cheerful.

"Really?" When You Yun heard this, surprise appeared in his eyes.

As soon as the words fell, I saw an extra set of clothes on the pebbles on the shore, and two demons playing in the water in the pool.

Liu Yan stuck to You Yun's back, looked at the wheat complexion, stroked it lightly, and asked inexplicably, "Why did my sister turn into such an appearance?"

"What do you know?" You Yun lay down on a smooth bluestone in the pool, and said rather lazily.

It has been with the owner for so many years, and it knows best that it should be special. The beauty is in the bone but not in the skin, so that it can stand out more, otherwise it will be the same, wouldn't it be boring?

Hearing this, Liu Yan stretched out her hand in front of her, stroked it gently, then placed it on the flat belly, and sighed: "It's been so many years, my sister's belly hasn't moved."

"The master has the blood of the Qingyang clan, which is different from the human race. It will happen sooner or later, so why worry?" You Yun said calmly.

Suddenly it groaned softly, and reprimanded lightly: "Where did you touch it? Beg for a beating!"

(End of this chapter)