With apprehension, three days passed quickly and long.

Su Xingyu waited for a long time at the gate, and finally saw that the carriage of Prince Qin's house was late. The king of Qin got out of the carriage first, and then the princess of Qin bent over and came out, and was held down by him.

About caught off guard, the princess of Qin exclaimed. The king of Qin's unsmiling face showed a light smile. It was as beautiful and charming as ice. Rao Shi Su Xingyu, a man, also felt that he was full of charm.

The king of Qin didn't care about the silver guards standing on both sides like pillars. He didn't know what to say to the people in his arms. Then he saw that the face of Princess Qin, who had always been cold and arrogant, was covered with rosy clouds. She jumped out of his arms as if she had been stabbed by a needle and walked forward in a hurry. As a result, she didn't know what it was. She didn't pay attention to the steps at her feet and tripped.

For the friars, the small steps were nothing. As a result, the king of Qin's face suddenly changed. He even went to the front of the light body surgery and hugged people tightly. He also nervously asked if people's feet hurt. If it wasn't for the outside, I'm afraid he would have to take off his shoes for inspection.

Su Xingyu couldn't help looking up at the sky and rolled his eyes. I don't know. I think Princess Qin can't touch the porcelain doll, but she is the friar of eight layers of yuan! It's just a trip to the steps and it won't break.

Murong Ling also felt that Li cangmin had overreacted. She was sweet and embarrassed. "I'm ok. Don't forget, even if you don't use Yuanli, my skill is still very good. "

With her years of training out of the reaction ability, small steps or trip her.

Li cangmin sighed and said nothing more. He held her hand tightly and refused to let go. So he went up the steps with her and met Su Xingyu, who was waiting at the door

At this time, the king of Qin didn't seem to be in a good mood. The air around him was chilly and frightening. Su Xingyu thought of the frozen nightmare and shook his head. "Nothing, nothing. My disciples came to meet the two adults, Shuzheng and Shuyin."

Murong Ling was amused by his dogleg appearance, "don't worry, you will get what you want."

Su Xingyu immediately froze, until Li cangmin and murongling left for a long time, they were stunned. They couldn't take care of their manners and trotted in all the way. The next step was the ceremony of delivering merits. If he was absent, he would be too late to regret.

Half an hour later, Chuangong hall.

The 13 disciples and 19 new disciples of Qianxian league who had been informed stood upright in the hall waiting. Not long after, Li cangmin and Murong Ling came in with each other. His eyes swept the room full of disciples and said, "new disciples step forward."

Nineteen little turnip heads came forward and stared at the legendary king of Qin. They only heard about the reputation of the king of Qin, but today is the first time to meet him. They heard that he is the most powerful immortal. All the new disciples respect and look forward to him, hoping that one day they will be as powerful as the prince's palace.

Facing a group of innocent faces, Li cangmin's face eased a little, took out a picture from the ring and hung it in the middle of the hall. It can be seen that the painting is a new one. The ink mark is very new. It depicts a man with a cold face, but in fact he is very dignified. There is no specific age. It is clearly a young face, but his eyes are deep and condensed, which makes people think that he must have experienced the world.

However, the child did not see so deeply, and the most lively one was an Xiaoyu. She blinked her big eyes and asked curiously, "Mr. Shuzheng, who is this big brother? She looks like you."

Li cangmin doesn't look like the man in the painting at all, but their cold and lonely temperament looks like ten layers. An Xiaoyu is sensitive and immediately captures the essence of them.

Knowing that this girl is Murong Ling's favorite disciple, Li cangmin's eyebrows are soft, and he doesn't blame her for her impoliteness. He says, "this is the elder of the ten thousand immortals sect, the venerable Tianyun. She is the great power of the God transforming period, and later will be your grand master."

The quiet room was filled with the sound of breathing in one breath after another. The little monks had been popularized the common sense of cultivating immortals, but they still had no intuitive understanding of how powerful the spirit transforming period was. However, the other 13 monks were different. They had already experienced the different situations of high and low accomplishments. For them, the period of building the Yuan Dynasty was an insurmountable gap. Li cangmin was the existence they looked forward to. Now there was a period of transforming the spirit. It was just a blink of an eye.

They are little friars. They don't even know how to give to one of them. But the king of Qin had something to do with such a great power. Song Xingyu's heart suddenly became hot, and he felt that he was about to reach the peak of his life.

It was the first time that Murong Ling knew the Taoist name of the old man at the bottom of the pool. It was originally called Tianyun Zun. When she read this Taoist name, she was very angry.

Not only she, but also her proud disciple an Xiaoyu felt this way. At this time, she opened her mouth wide and said, "the name of taishizu is so beautiful. Master JianZheng, can I change a name as powerful as taishizu?"Li cangmin looks at Murong Ling strangely. He always thinks that if there is a teacher, there must be an apprentice. Don't ordinary girls prefer some gorgeous and beautiful names, because she is so strange.

However, he patiently explained, "the name of taishizu is a Taoist name. You have to wait until danyuanqi, when someone gives you a name."

"I see." An Xiaoyu didn't get hit at all. Instead, he nodded his head with high morale. "I will try my best to practice and get the pill as soon as possible, so that the master can give me a name."

Li cangmin finally knows why Murong Ling likes this little girl. She is lively and cheerful, and has a firm heart. She is a rare child. However, he made it clear that "what I'm teaching you today is the basic skill of the ten thousand immortals sect, Daoyuan mental skill. This skill belongs to the top grade of the prefecture level. It's fair and peaceful, and it's the best way to lay a foundation. If you have the chance to get a skill suitable for spiritual roots in the future, there will be no conflict in your cultivation.". If you are good at learning in the future and succeed in building yuan, you will be accepted by our king and princess. Now you are just ordinary disciples of Wanxian sect. Do you understand? "

"I understand!"

I didn't expect that I was just an ordinary disciple. An Xiaoyu was a little disappointed. She secretly decided to practice hard and build yuan as soon as possible. She joined the master and became her righteous disciple.

Li cangmin burned incense on the censer and bowed down to worship. Then he asked the new disciples to kneel down to worship the portraits of their grandmaster. At last, he touched them one by one. With a flash of white light, the skills were stored in their minds.

The immortal gives me a long life, just like this.