Passing on the merits will be returned a thousand times, and the teacher will teach him everything

As soon as he returned to the wing room, Su Xuan immediately opened a circle of barriers to isolate this place from the outside world.

Although the Demon Sect has been attacked today, who knows whether these people have other thoughts in their hearts even though they have expressed their sincerity.

"Little guy, just tell me if you have anything to say."

The little boy was staring blankly at the barriers arranged around him.

In the eyes of the little boy, Su Xuan's behavior as usual is extraordinarily novel.

Seeing that the little boy didn't respond, Su Xuan called out with a slightly heavier tone: "Little guy?"

The little boy was startled, and immediately knelt down, begging for mercy: "The Supreme Elder made atonement, Qi Lin shouldn't panic, Qi Lin knows his mistake."

His overly nervous situation made Su Xuan feel pitiful inadvertently.

What exactly did this little guy go through? He just casually reminded him that he would have such a big reaction.

"No need to be like this, get up and talk." Su Xuan directly stretched out his hand to help Qi Lin up.

But what he didn't expect was that such a seemingly ordinary action made Qi Lin's face turn pale instantly, and his eyes were full of shock.

Su Xuan frowned slightly, and asked: "You don't have to be nervous, I'm not an old ghost."

Hearing Gui Laoxian's name, Qi Lin was shocked, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

Su Xuan stepped forward and patted Qi Lin's head, it seems that this little guy must have been tortured a lot.

"Now that the Demon Sect no longer exists, if I am here in the future, no one will bully you."

Qi Lin plopped and knelt down again, and said: "Thanks to the kindness of the elder Taishang, Qi Lin has nothing to repay in this life, and only hopes to be a cow or a horse in the next life to repay."

Kindness?

Su Xuan was at a loss, he couldn't remember when he had any kindness to this little boy.

"What's the matter, get up and talk."

Qi Lin obeyed his orders and got up, and quickly explained: "Qi Lin grew up in the mountains since he was a child, and was accompanied by birds, beasts, insects and fish. It was the elder ghost who brought me back to the Heavenly Demon Sect."

"Although I declared that I was its closed disciple, but in fact I never taught me any exercises, even..."

As Qi Lin spoke, he lifted his sleeves, and there were eye-catching scars on his arms.

Looking at these criss-crossing scars, Su Xuan couldn't help feeling distressed for this little guy who looked only eleven or twelve years old.

"Elder Ghost has to drink a cup of human blood every day," Qi Lin flashed those past images in his mind, and his expression became painful, "So he will take blood from me every once in a while. If you come out, you will fight with fists and feet."

"What?!" Su Xuan jumped up in shock, he never thought that Gui Laoxian would do such a thing secretly.

After so many years, he has become so cruel.

It seems that there is no need to pay too much attention to the last point of friendship.

After thinking for a while, Su Xuan felt something was wrong again.

Even if people of the devil way in this world want to practice magic arts, they don't have to drink human blood directly.

That ghost old fairy did this, could it be...

Su Xuan stepped in front of Qi Lin in two steps, aroused his spiritual energy and stroked lightly on his hand, and a small wound appeared immediately.

He stretched out his hand to dye some, observed for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.

"So it is, so it is!"

Seeing Su Xuan's crazy behavior, Qi Lin was a little scared. Could it be that the Supreme Elder of Xuanhuazong also looked like that ghost old fairy?
He didn't want to go on living like that anymore.

"Boy Qi Lin, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

Qi Lin was taken aback for a moment, not only didn't feel happy, but was a little scared.

Isn't what Su Xuan said at this time exactly the same as Gui Laoxian said at the beginning?

"Why? Don't you want to?" Su Xuan's eyes widened.

You have to know how many people want to worship under his sect but can't get the promise. Now he took the initiative to ask to accept disciples, but this little guy hesitated?

"I..." Qi Lin frowned, wanting to refuse but dare not.

"If you don't want to, then you can leave. This place will not restrict you any more." Su Xuan sighed helplessly, waved away the barrier, and took the opportunity to open the door.

Qi Lin looked at Dadi's door in surprise, he never expected that the person in front of him would let him go.

Maybe he really was thinking a little too much?

Seeing that Qi Lin didn't leave for a long time, Su Xuan asked impatiently: "What's the matter?"

Qi Lin gritted his teeth and knelt in front of Su Xuan, shouting: "Master, please accept my disciple's worship."

Although he has regained his freedom now, after staying in Tianmozong for so many years, even if he leaves, he doesn't know what to do.

It's better to take a gamble, maybe you can get a clear way.

After all, the person in front of me doesn't seem to be as bad as Gui Laoxian.

Su Xuan was overjoyed, not just for being a disciple.

What made him even more delighted was that the little guy in front of him had an extraordinary background, he was a descendant of the Qilin, his body contained the blood of the Qilin, and his talent and aptitude were beyond the reach of ordinary people.

If you can get the right guidance, your future will be limitless.

Su Xuan rearranged the barrier, closed the door, sat down behind Qi Lin, and put one hand on the top of his skull.

Qi Lin was shocked, and quickly asked, "What is Master doing?"

"Crossing the spirit to pass on the power." Su Xuan said.

Although Qi Lin has never really stepped into the road of cultivation, he has more or less heard of such things as crossing the soul and passing on the skills.

That is a method of directly passing one's own cultivation to others.

Not to mention how much harm it will do to the caster, but the point of imparting qigong is to damage the cultivation base.

How could Qi Lin have imagined that the master who had just bowed down would teach him his skills.

"No distracting thoughts in mind." Su Xuan reminded.

Qi Lin wanted to refuse at first, but under the guidance of Su Xuan's tyrannical aura, he couldn't move his body at all, so he had no choice but to accept such an arrangement.

After a long time, Su Xuan restrained his breath and stood up.

"What is this?" Qi Lin asked a little puzzled, and many obscure words appeared in his mind at this time.

Su Xuan returned to the chair and sat down, and said: "That is a set of exercises that I taught you along the way."

Qi Lin was very grateful, and he cupped his hands in thanks: "Master's kindness is like reborn parents, Qi Lin will definitely do his best to do things for the sect in this life."

"Okay, this set of exercises and the spiritual energy I passed on to you should be refined as soon as possible," Su Xuan waved his hand and said, "The spiritual energy you can bear is limited at the moment, and when your cultivation foundation is solid enough in the future, I will do it for you again." pass on merit."

When Qi Lin heard this, he immediately lost his composure.

He is just a disciple who has just worshiped under the door, and the first time he pays homage to the master and imparts the exercises to him, it is reasonable.

But now Master means to continue next time?

So how much spiritual energy will this master lose?
The aura obtained through hard training was passed on to him so generously. Such a favor is too much for people to accept.

"Master is impossible!"