Master regards me as the way of heaven

"My name is Rong Yu."

"Rong Yu..." Ye Zhiqiu repeated the name softly, and thought about it carefully in his heart. If the other party is a god, he must be able to feel the piety and gratitude of his two lives at this time. Looking at each other like a deer, he asked carefully, "Can I call you by your name in the future?"

Rong Yu's eyes signaled Ye Zhiqiu to follow him, and led him to the back of the main hall.

His voice is magnetic and charming, which is unique to mature men: "I thought you would want to call me junior."

This was an idea that Ye Zhiqiu came up by chance when he saw the other party last time, but it was only for a moment. Although there should not be any mind-reading skills, he was inevitably a little cautious, and his eyes were focused on the exquisite and beautiful back of the other party, and said: "I dare not."

"I dare not, but I don't call myself a disciple anymore." Rong Yu didn't turn around, but turned his face to look at Ye Zhiqiu with those gentle and beautiful phoenix eyes, and said, "I'm afraid that both wishes will be hard to come true. Not your junior brother Yun Zhongfeng, you can only call me by my name here."

Ye Zhiqiu blinked, and suddenly had an absurd idea, could it be that the other party is an earth-bound spirit, but in an instant he realized how could he dare to think wildly and disrespect him just because the other party was kind.

"I'm sorry," Ye Zhiqiu saw that the other party stopped for a long time without taking a step, and felt rude, "I, I didn't mean it."

"Then you lift your foot up, let's go on, okay?"

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu immediately lowered his head and looked at his feet. It didn't matter if he didn't see it, but he panicked when he saw it. He actually stepped on someone's robe that was dragging the floor, and stepped on half of the sole of his foot. .

On weekdays, the people around me are all dressed in vestments of the outer sect, the length of which is at most up to the ankles, and I am a person who does not like to get close to others, so I would never get so close, I must have been deceived by lard today, no, His eyes were blurred, and he didn't pay attention to the distance at all.

He hurriedly moved his foot away and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I really didn't step on it on purpose, you have such a beautiful white dress, otherwise take it off and I'll wash it for you."

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't see the face of the other party, but from the breath of the other party, he felt that Rong Yu should be smiling?

"It looks good, do you like it?" Rong Yu raised his hand and glanced at his sleeve.

"I like it..." Ye Zhiqiu responded in a low voice.

"I accept the second apology, but what about the first one?" Rong Yu continued to lead him forward, without really asking him to answer, and continued, "You little brain, you will be less apologetic in the future." It’s better to think wildly.”

Ye Zhiqiu touched his head and then his face, it was not too big.

It took another half a stick of incense.

Rong Yu pushed open a door, and with a wave of his hand, the room was already illuminated, at this moment, he turned around to look at Ye Zhiqiu and asked: "What kind of scenery have you seen along the way, is it night or day outside this house? "

"The scenery is not the scenery, the sky is not the sky, only the people in front of you are real." Ye Zhiqiu has been aware that the surroundings are all illusions from the moment he followed Rong Yu out of the main hall, but in fact his answer like this is in He deliberately avoided this question, because he only looked at the only truth along the way.

I saw Rong Yu walk up to a five-foot-long table, raised his hand slightly, and dozens of white spirit butterflies, shining with fluorescent light and formed by spiritual energy, appeared out of thin air. Flying around the table in an orderly manner, and the spirit light and dark alternately, three magic weapons have already appeared on the table.

From left to right, they are the alchemy furnace that looks plain and shrunk, the jade slips with unknown contents, and a delicate and elegant ring.

This is the second test?

Ye Zhiqiu already had some calculations in his mind, first to test his concentration and discrimination ability with illusions, and then to test his mind and vision with magic weapons?

To be honest, do these three things still need to be chosen for a new alchemist? Even if he, Ye Zhiqiu, who ignores external things and concentrates on cultivating, would choose the alchemy furnace. This is probably Rong Yu's watering for himself. up?

"Zhiqiu, this is the meeting gift from your master." Rong Yu nodded slightly, indicating that he could go forward and take it away.

Ye Zhiqiu became more and more puzzled. He didn't see this side, so how could he receive a meeting gift? Although it is said that Dan Yunzi is ruthless, free-spirited, and the most informal, but this is too casual, isn't it? ...

Ye Zhiqiu took a step forward, faced the case, knelt down on the ground, kowtowed his head three times, and said in a loud voice: "The disciple Ye Zhiqiu won the elder's steadfastness, and accepted him under the sect. He didn't see his master and serve his knees. He really feels ashamed in his heart. I would like to thank Master for the reward, and in the future I will concentrate on my practice, abide by my duty as a disciple, live up to Master’s teachings, and honor my teacher’s sect.”

After saying that, he took out the Bingning Grass and offered it to Rong Yu very reverently, saying: "This disciple's trip to the Mystery of Vientiane, I have the opportunity to harvest this mutant spiritual grass, and I would like to ask the immortal master to hand it over to the master. "

Rong Yu helped Ye Zhiqiu up, nodded, put away the Bing Ningcao very lovingly, then raised his hand to lightly touch his reddish forehead, and said: "Sincerity is precious, go and accept the gift from Master. "

The warm and gentle touch made Ye Zhiqiu's heart stop for a moment. He knew that the other party was healing, and his forehead didn't hurt so much, but it just felt a little inexplicable.

Seeing that Rong Yu withdrew his hand, he just looked away, walked to the front of the case and put the alchemy furnace into the ring, adjusted his breathing before turning around and thanking the other party.

"Why did you only take the alchemy stove?" Rong Yu stepped up to him, pointed to the other two items, and his tone became more doubtful, "Do you think they are not good enough?"

Since it was bestowed by the master, how could there be any dislikes? Is this another test?

Ye Zhiqiu explained: "The thing bestowed by the master is really too precious, and I am very grateful to accept the alchemy stove."

Rong Yu picked up the jade slip and handed it to him, persuading him in a gentle tone: "This jade slip records Dan Yunzi's improvement and a little experience in alchemy, it is not necessary, but it can also help you avoid detours. "

"As for the ring..." Rong Yu put the ring on his finger and looked it up, and said, "Wen Jianfeng's taste is just like this, and it's not too late to change to a good-looking one in the future."

As he spoke, he took Ye Zhiqiu's left hand, and saw that his middle finger was already wearing the ring finger of an outer disciple, so he put the new one on his ring finger. This is the highest grade available and fits well on the fingers of different wearers.

Ye Zhiqiu stared blankly at the other party's actions, but he couldn't recover for a long time. He must be too grateful, and he must have gained too much today. Ye Zhiqiu has seen such a heroic meeting ceremony in his life. How can he be worthy of his teacher if he doesn't study hard? respect.

"Zhiqiu, what have you realized?" Rong Yu asked softly, letting go of his hand.

Ye Zhiqiu twirled the ring, and replied firmly: "Master is immersed in understanding the way of heaven, and he has not withdrawn to complete the apprentice ceremony. This kind of spirit is a role model for my generation. Disciples will definitely follow in Master's footsteps, even if they can't do it too well." If you forget your feelings, you must also focus on seeking the Tao and concentrate on it, and when the master leaves the customs, you will definitely be proud of your disciples."

"It's good if you have determination. You go back today, someone outside the hall will take you to your residence."

"Didn't Master give the disciple a name?" Ye Zhiqiu was still looking forward to it.

"No," Rong Yu said with a smile seeing Ye Zhiqiu's disappointed eyes, "Master also thinks your name sounds nice."

After watching Ye Zhiqiu leave, the white-haired man returned to the main hall with some confusion, stepped up the jade steps and sat on the right seat, resting his forehead on one hand, recalling a few days ago that Lingdie sent a message suggesting that if he paid more attention, he could try to be more kind.

I don't know if his behavior today can be considered kind?

A bright and active white butterfly flew in from the window, shining with a little bit of starlight, dancing a gorgeous trajectory in the palace, slowly hovering under the man's indifferent gaze, and landed gracefully on his fingertips.

"It's not enough to be kind. If you want to really understand someone, you can try to be friends first."

What are friends?

The spirit butterfly wanted to run away after delivering the message. The man's face was cold, his eyes were quick and his hands were pinching his wings, and he said in a very serious tone: "Send the message back, and you will not be serious if you dare to dance around. Be careful with your skin."

Seeing the spirit butterfly running away and not forgetting its dancing gesture, the man closed his eyes and sighed: "If you don't see it, you can't see it. You can't use one or the other. If you are not good at something, you have to listen to it."

At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu was listening carefully to Lu Jingsi's introduction of Yun Zhongfeng's situation, and suddenly sneezed. Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, scratched his face blankly, smiled awkwardly and said: "The terrain of Yunzhong Peak is higher and it's a bit cooler, so go ahead and talk about it."

"Senior Brother Ye was joking." Lu Jingsi thought that Ye Zhiqiu would come tomorrow, and was assigned to explain without any preparation. Fortunately, Ye Zhiqiu is easy to get along with. "The three senior brothers you mentioned just now are not in the sect now. In Canglan Daozong, if you are called according to your seniority, the disciples should still call you "Master Uncle". However, Senior Sister Qingyan from Gui Yifeng often said that this address is old. "Brother and sister."

"And the disciple's master is the disciple of your third senior brother Jiang Chu." At the mention of the name, Lu Jingsi patted her mouth immediately, and then said, "This disciple is bold. I made a slip of the tongue and called the master by his name. I hope the master will forgive me." .”

The real names of high-level monks are often unknown after hundreds of years. If a monk above the Dao is mentioned by name, it is said that he can perceive it thousands of miles away. According to records, there was once a great man who was insulted by others, and his head was taken from thousands of miles away.

However, Lu Jingsi should be respectful rather than fearful. After all, no one in the Taihua Continent knows that the highest cultivation level in the world is Dan Yunzi in the late stage of transformation.

But then again, who wouldn't be tempted to call Dan Yunzi.