Brother Kong Xuan

Chapter 213, Jin Ling: Do you believe I slapped you?
"Where did this little demon come from? He actually walked into my Ten Thousand Immortals City."

In the City of Ten Thousand Immortals, the Golden Hoop Immortal Ma Sui, who had just broken through to Daluo Jinxian and came out of the Hunyuan Palace and was walking in the City of Ten Thousand Immortals, looked at the little girl in coarse linen clothes in front of him who looked very reserved and asked.

"There's still a bit of the aura of our sect's deputy leader on you?"

After finishing his words, Ma Sui's nose moved slightly, and a little confusion appeared in his eyes.

Could this be the second brother's illegitimate daughter outside?
"Pfft!"

As a voice sounded, the little girl knelt down directly on the ground after hearing Ma Sui's question.

"I don't dare to deceive the Immortal. My disciple's name is Anzhu. He was originally a little demon who practiced in the far west. By chance, I got a few drops of the blood of Immortal Jin Ling, so I got what I am today."

"This disciple came all the way to inquire, just to meet the Immortal, and to beg to stay with the Immortal, sweep the house and hoe the ground, serve tea and pour water, in order to repay the Immortal's kindness of reincarnation."

Knocking his head to the ground, Anzhu said respectfully to Ma Sui.

In fact, Anzhu wanted to worship Jin Ling as his teacher.

And his only advantage is that because of Jin Ling's few drops of blood, he got a chance to repay Jin Ling.

Hearing this, Anzhu immediately raised his head and looked at Ma Sui, and at the same time, he kowtowed the head again.

Comparatively speaking, since I have no skills and no background, the probability of me wanting to learn from Jin Ling is really low.

After all, only by staying can you have a chance to perform!
"Ha...that's it."

Hearing this, Ma Sui nodded slowly, but the hands behind his back began to calculate subconsciously.

"Junior brother, what do you want to see me for?"

Seeing this, Ma Sui just waved to Anzhu, then turned and walked towards the top of Zhongnan Mountain.

It's so fast. In the original time and space, Ma Sui, who conquered Master Huanglong in one round, has now reached Da Luo?

"Let's go, come with me. I happen to have something to see my second brother."

Well, Ma Sui really wanted to see Jin Ling for something.

As for the origin of this bamboo, Ma Sui also had some knowledge in his heart.

"I hope the immortal can point me in the direction. I would be very grateful!"

"Second brother!"

A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Ma Sui said to Anzhu in front of him.

Therefore, it is practical to put aside whether or not to become a disciple and find a way to stay by Jin Ling's side first.

And it was at this time that Jin Ling's voice also sounded.

"He's a man who repays his kindness, but it's your chance. My second brother is really on the mountain now."

Otherwise, Ma Sui, who had just broken through to the Great Luo Jinxian, would not have appeared in the Ten Thousand Immortals City without even consolidating his cultivation.

Sitting casually on a flower bed, Jin Ling asked Ma Sui with a smile.

But Anzhu also knew very clearly that there were so many people in this world who wanted to worship Jin Ling as their master.

Hearing this, Ma Sui suddenly looked startled. Don't tell me, this mysterious figure is really disturbing.

But after Ma Sui reacted, he called Jin Ling very resentfully.

"Sui admits that Sui's cultivation level is not as good as that of senior brother Duobao, but if my second brother has something to do, Sui can share his worries."

"What's the matter? Does the second brother look down on Sui?"

With a flick of his sleeves, Ma Sui turned sideways and looked into the distance, looking like he had been greatly wronged.

"How shameless do you have to be to say this?"

Jin Ling was happy about this, and asked quietly to Ma Sui, who looked resentful in front of him.

"Tell yourself, what were you doing when I brought the many treasures and immortals to heaven?"

"Hey! Isn't it because the teacher's sermon was too subtle and he suddenly had some insights, so he closed the door for a while?"

Hearing this, Ma Sui immediately became happy, waving his sleeves and came to Jin Ling's side.

Just kidding, how dare you really blame Jin Ling? The only reason why he dared to speak like this was because Gein Ma Sui had prepared a reason for Jin Ling to counterattack him in advance.

"Oh, brother, I will report to the teacher now and say that there is a disciple, Ma Sui, who complains that the teacher's sermons are too exquisite."

Hearing this, Jin Ling nodded slowly, turned around and walked towards the Hunyuan Palace.

"Second brother! Second brother! Please spare your life!"

Seeing this, Ma Sui quickly hugged Jin Ling's arm.

"By the way, there is a little demon here who has come all the way to repay your kindness."

After saying that, Ma Sui naturally changed the subject.

Well, let's simply sell a flaw and let Jin Ling control himself, so as to build some relationships that have not been seen for a long time in these years.

"Pfft!"

Along with a muffled sound, Anzhu, who had just stood up, knelt on the ground again.

"Okay, you don't have to say anything. I know your purpose."

Looking at Anzhu who was kneeling on the ground in front of him and about to say something, Jin Ling immediately stretched out his hand to stop him.

Seeing this, Anzhu shut his mouth obediently.

Just a pair of watery eyes looking at Jin Ling full of expectation.

"Let me ask you, are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"

And in Anzhu's eyes full of expectation, Jin Ling put one hand behind his back and asked Anzhu.

Well, this master-disciple relationship really doesn’t happen casually.

After all, this iron-eating beast itself is good at the way of yin and yang, and later even licked a few drops of his own blood. Under the wash of his own blood, some yin and yang energy was also born in his body.

Although it is far inferior to his own innate yin and yang qi, it is still slightly better than the later yin and yang qi.

Although overall, his heel is not as good as Zhu Yu, who is regarded as the fire type by the Wu clan, but this son is more in line with his own way.

Of course, this is just one of them.

In addition, this boy fought his way out from the bottom, and even from the far west to the far south.

Putting aside the mental toughness, this kind of experience can at least show that he has experienced a lot of things personally.

And to be able to appear in the City of Ten Thousand Immortals and kneel down in front of him is enough to show that this person is at least sensible and sensible.

At last……

It’s just that Jin Ling simply prefers giant pandas.

Ah? ? ?
Looking at Jin Ling in front of him, Anzhu's eyes suddenly widened.

really?
This……

Really, facing Jin Ling's question, Anzhu felt that his mind went blank.

Does this still need to be asked?
An immortal like you should sit there and let the disciples kneeling on the ground ask you questions!

"that……"

Looking at Jin Ling in front of him, he realized that he seemed to be too excited and failed to respond to Jin Ling in the first place, which made it seem that his heart was not very sincere. After blinking in confusion, Anzhu turned to Jin Ling by mistake. asked.

"Master, can this disciple speak now?"

The reason I didn’t respond to your question immediately is not because I was hesitant.

But the disciples dare not disobey your instructions.

This kind of remedy should be okay, right?
"what!"

Hearing this, Jin Ling couldn't help but sneer, and the hand behind his back was placed on his waist.

"Do you believe I'm crazy?"

(End of this chapter)