The iron ring hanging on the girl's wrist was not a rare and precious spiritual material. It was just forged from ordinary iron, and there was not even a trace of spiritual power fluctuation in it. However, it was this iron ring that made Li Qing's heart tremble slightly, and his emotions fluctuated slightly. Thoughts surged, memories turned, and the picture in his mind suddenly returned to the time when he was just a cowherd. At that time, others still called him Erniu! It was just because he was the second child in the family, and his family raised two oxen, so he got this local name. Looking at this iron ring, Li Qing's emotions became more and more difficult to calm down. Because when his eldest brother just made a marriage contract, Li Qing had forged two iron rings with his poor craftsmanship as a gift for his eldest brother to marry his wife. Although it was a bit shabby, it was also a thoughtful gesture. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is a disciple of a Jindan Zhenren. Even if it's just a registered disciple, I would agree immediately!" Li Yuhuan hesitated for a while, then mustered up the courage and jumped directly onto the back of the rice bucket.
The white-clothed boy who had just fought with Li Yuhuan showed obvious envy at this moment. "Ahem, by the way, how did you enter the world of cultivation?" Li Qing on the side couldn't help but laugh, thinking that his niece and registered disciple had a rich imagination. Li Yuhuan's eyes showed shock, she widened her eyes, and she never thought that her master would ask this question. This time, a total of 301 new disciples were accepted, one more than expected, and it was Li Qing's registered disciple, Li Yuhuan. Soon, from the top of this spiritual peak, a black tiger rushed down with a fierce momentum. The entire Lingyun Sect's mountain gate finally returned to peace. Li Yuhuan, who was below, saw this and her smiling face turned pale with fright. This pair of bracelets was a gift made by her uncle whom she had never met! A thunderbolt sounded in Li Yuhuan's mind. Li Qing's last words finally answered all her doubts. These are the issues that Li Qing is more concerned about. Whenever he thinks of this, he will feel a faint throbbing in his heart. After hearing this, Li Yuhuan couldn't help but think silently. Fortunately, the Li family still has some foundation, and Li Yuhuan's eldest brother can also take charge of things on his own, so life is not too hard, at least it is much more abundant than when Li Qing was there. "Congratulations, Master Wuji." "Because that's you, this Li Yuhuan is an extremely rare spiritual root, and her aptitude is absolutely beyond reproach. Even a Jindan Zhenren would be very happy to accept her as a personal disciple, or even a closed disciple!" "Master, how do you know my father's name?!" It's impossible to say that you can recruit such a good talent by just holding an Ascension Conference. That's unrealistic. At first, some Lingyun Sect disciples in the mountain gate were a little worried that this third-level black tiger would hurt people. They would show nervousness every time they saw it, but after a while they got used to it. "Master, just ask, Yuhuan will tell you everything you know!" Yuhuan said respectfully with a fist.
Although Li Yuhuan was still young at that time, she was always impressed by it. It really is the surname Li! After this, Li Qing could almost confirm the identity and origin of this girl with thunder spiritual roots. In just a moment, Li Yuhuan's mind filled in a bunch of weird settings! "Well, Yuhuan, there are still a few questions that the master wants to ask clearly." Li Qing slowly turned around and asked with his hands behind his back. To be honest, it is already a very good thing to have a cultivator with thunder spirit roots join the sect. "Master! I have received the things distributed by the sect!" Soon, the other elders and other foreign cultivators all spoke in unison at this moment: Later, the Li family followed the residents of Woniugang to the southern part of Fengguo to escape, and randomly found a city to settle down. "Where did the pair of iron rings on your wrist come from?" Li Qing asked calmly. As for the other onlookers, they all whispered: But soon, Li Yuhuan dispelled some of her fears, because she found that riding on the back of the rice bucket was quite comfortable. "Could it be that my father is a great master in the world of immortal cultivation? Everyone knows his name?" The girl with the thunder spirit root was stunned for a moment, and then she spoke openly: At first she was a little timid, because the appearance of the glutton was too fierce, and Li Yuhuan was afraid that she would anger her master's monster and be swallowed by it. However, there are no more people with excellent qualifications like Li Yuhuan who have thunder spirit roots. Among the other three hundred people, there are quite a few outstanding ones. Afterwards, Li Qing's eldest brother gave birth to a son first, and then more than ten years later, Li Yuhuan was born. Li Yuhuan spoke very fast, and said a lot of irrelevant words at once. When these words came out, Li Yuhuan was stunned, and she suddenly remembered what her mother said when she passed the bracelet to her. But obviously she was worried too much, the glutton's intelligence was very high, and naturally he would not do such a thing. After putting Li Yuhuan down, Fan Tong yelled, "Ah-hou!" Strong cultivation physiques like Linglong Baoti and Chunyang Body, or fast cultivation speed of Tianlinggen, etc., are very rare after all. Boom! There are not only mountains and seas here, but also abundant spiritual energy in the surrounding heaven and earth. Fantong is very satisfied with this. The family lived a comfortable life with the four silver ingots they got out of thin air. The voices of discussion outside the venue suddenly became agitated, and even Li Yuhuan herself heard it, which constantly interfered with her judgment. Seeing that his niece and apprentice was so fearless, Li Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Congratulations to the Wuji Patriarch for finding a good apprentice!" Li Qing nodded and said, "Is your father called Li Shan?" For cultivators, apprentices or parents are actually more like a continuation of their own life or Taoism. Originally, she thought that her master was going to interrogate her about some of the exercises she practiced! What shocked her most was how her master knew her father's name? ! But Li Qing was different. Although he had lost a lot of lifespan during this period, compared with other cultivators, his lifespan was still surprisingly abundant. At least he didn't need to worry about the end of his life in the short term. After that, it turned around and left, continuing to patrol the entire Lingyun Sect's mountain gate. In the moist soil, a blood-red lotus seed had begun to take root! ! ! ! "Also, how is the situation at home?" That was when she was eleven years old, her mother gave her the relics in the pair of iron rings and told her about the origins of the pair of iron rings. Li Qing actually didn't want to accept a disciple. The fantong growled, then slowly lowered his head, indicating that Li Yuhuan could go up. In this way, under the attention of everyone, the Ascension Conference since the reconstruction of Lingyun Sect finally came to an end. "Uncle! My niece misses you so much!" Li Yuhuan was not shy, and shouted with a touching face. Before Li Yuhuan was born, Li Yuhuan's grandparents had already left the world one after another, so she didn't have much impression of them. Li Qing spoke with a slightly complicated expression. He was thinking about how he should explain his identity to Li Yuhuan. This is a registered disciple who is willing to be Li Qing. However, he did not point this out. Instead, he was silent for a while, and then he said slowly: Everyone in the sect soon knew that this third-level black tiger was raised by the Wuji Patriarch. It has a very high intelligence, but it will not hurt people on its own initiative. As long as you don't provoke it, there will be no problem. He recognized the iron rings hanging on the hands of the girl with the thunder spirit root. They were the pair of iron rings he forged himself! This would never be a mistake, because there was the word Li engraved by him on the iron ring. Although it was a little rusty, he still recognized it at a glance. After a long time, Li Qing sighed and said: "Over the years, I have never thought of accepting disciples, but I have occasionally accepted some registered disciples due to some circumstances." "My last name is Li too!" "Your father should not be a famous master in the world of immortal cultivation. He should be just a mortal." There is a large open space in front of the cave. In the open space, a tall figure is carrying an ordinary kettle and watering. After following Li Qing for so many years, it is the first time that it has such a wide space for activities in the true sense.
Li Yuhuan widened her eyes and said, "Master, you said that this iron ring was forged by you personally?" In response, Li Yuhuan answered Li Qing's question truthfully. "Reporting to the ancestor, my name is Li Yuhuan!" When Li Qing thought of this, he couldn't help but clench his hands. The Ascension Conference ended just like this, and the guests from all over Qingling Territory dispersed like this, and no longer stayed to watch. After hearing this, Li Qing nodded slightly, then shook his head and said, "No, no problem, can you tell me your name?" "This is the relic my mother left me before she left! Is there anything wrong with the ancestor?" "Ah!" Some people are proficient in body refining, some are powerful in magic, some are good at refining tools and drawing talismans, etc. In short, there are all kinds of people. "You are right, thunder spirit root, even among the different spirit roots, thunder spirit root is also a very powerful combat power!" Although the black fur doesn't look good, it is very soft! She sat on the rice bucket and quickly approached the top of the mountain without any bumps. Not long after, the rice bucket arrived at the top of the mountain. When she came to Li Qing's cave, Li Yuhuan did not hesitate and greeted Li Qing respectfully. Although she recognized that this black tiger was her master's mount, she still felt a little palpitated at this moment. "Ahem, it's not as complicated as you think!" That doesn't mean. !! ! Because Li Shan had a daughter at an old age, his father and mother passed away one after another in the few years after Li Yuhuan was born, less than two years apart. This was expected. Li Yuhuan came to the foot of the sacred peak where Li Qing usually lived. She shouted loudly towards the top, very hard. "Hiss! My father hid it too well, and I didn't see any clues at all!" If she only needs to be trained well in the future, this Li Yuhuan still has a great chance of successfully forming a pill. Li Qing smiled and said, "Well, although you are my registered disciple, you will not receive too many preferential treatments in the sect. You still have to work hard in the future!" Often, only some people who are approaching old age or know that their path is dark will make these choices. "No, if that's the case, why did my father hide his identity and become an old farmer? Is there a powerful enemy in the world of immortal cultivation who forced him to do so?" Soon, a surge of happiness arose from her heart, making Li Yuhuan almost faint from happiness. "."
"But here, you can only be a registered disciple. Even so, are you willing?" "Speaking of which, the pair of iron rings on your wrists were forged by me in my early years. I didn't expect that they would be passed to you now." The rice bucket was full of strong evil spirits, and it was huge at this time, and its whole body was deep black, and its momentum was quite amazing. "But my mother said that this was forged by my uncle whom I have never met!" The master I just worshipped turned out to be my own uncle! A registered disciple After thinking carefully for a while, Li Yuhuan finally made a decision. She clasped her fists and said, "Disciple Li Yuhuan, meet the master!" Could it be that her father had some amazing origins, or was once a famous monk, but due to some unavoidable circumstances, he returned to the secular world and hid his identity, willing to be an old farmer? "Disciple Li Yuhuan, meet the master!" Li Qing was silent for a while before saying slowly: "You have the root of thunder spirit, which can be said to be an outstanding talent. If you were other Jindan stage monks, they would be happy to accept you as their personal disciple." At this time, Li Qing slowly picked up the kettle and stared at the ground that he had just watered for a while. But Li Yuhuan was not someone who could hide doubts in her heart. She asked straightforwardly, "Then how did you know my father's name, Master?" This is the benefit of having excellent talent. This is still at the Ascension Conference. The woman who was just defeated by him has become a registered disciple of a Jindan Zhenren. He really envied it. "But he must not have thought that I would eventually step into the world of cultivation by chance!" So he really had never thought about accepting disciples. The master he just recognized suddenly became his uncle? It seems a bit strange no matter how you think about it! "Later, an old Taoist priest passed by my house and asked me if I wanted to become an immortal?" "Just like that, I embarked on the immortal road!"