Chapter 8 Return to the Sect
Su Ming was secretly happy.
Although he spent a lot of spirit stones and emptied his family's wealth, his intimacy increased a lot.
If he found an opportunity, he could pass on his skills and draw a cashback multiple!
He was always successful, and this wave was worth it!
Ling Zhiyu saw that his master had spent so many spirit stones, but his face was still so happy.
A strange feeling surged in his heart, warm.
He had never experienced it since he was born, but it was not bad.
Su Ming took Ling Zhiyu and the two of them hurried back. They saw Zhou Ziruo waiting at the door from a distance.
There was also a big rooster lying next to him with its belly exposed and its eyes closed.
Zhou Ziruo caught a glimpse of the handsome Su Ming at a glance. Just as she was about to go up, she noticed the girl holding Su Ming's hand.
The girl had skin as white as cream, and with that stunning face, even Zhou Ziruo couldn't help but be moved.
There hasn't been such a beautiful person in the Emperor Immortal Sect for a long time!
But when she saw the close distance between the girl and Su Ming, Zhou Zhiruo's eyebrows knitted instantly.
Senior brother is really a playboy. He found such a beautiful girl in just a moment of time when he was not seen!
Zhou Zhiruo stepped forward and quietly separated the two close people, pretending to be puzzled.
"Senior brother, who is this?"
"She is Ling Zhiyu, and she is also the disciple I accepted in the land of immortality this time." Su Ming answered frankly.
Then he hurriedly introduced Ling Zhiyu, "This is the little junior sister I mentioned, your master's aunt!"
"Hello, master's aunt!"
The little girl spoke sweetly and looked very well-behaved, but her eyes were full of envy.
This is the little junior sister mentioned by the master. She is a rare beauty and a cultivator.
When will she be like the master's aunt!
Thinking of this, Ling Zhiyu stared at Su Ming eagerly.
I really want the master to teach me to practice now!
Zhou Zhiruo looked at her gently, and saw that the girl's eyes were glued to Su Ming, and there was a bit of hostility in her eyes.
"Oh oh oh ~"
A few chicken cries completely broke the atmosphere just now.
The general woke up and saw Su Ming coming back with a beautiful new disciple, and he became interested.
He rolled on the ground and got up.
His sharp beak pecked at the corner of Su Ming's clothes, pulling, and stretched out a wing, pointing at Ling Zhiyu, and patting himself.
The meaning was obvious, that is, to let Su Ming introduce himself.
Su Ming laughed.
Ling Zhiyu saw such a spiritual chicken for the first time, and she just felt strange.
"Master? Is this a chicken? It's so smart!"
The general's eyes immediately turned red when he heard someone insulting him.
What chicken, it's obviously a phoenix!
The claws rubbed the ground, spread its wings, and swooped towards Ling Zhiyu.
Ling Zhiyu was startled, and before she could react, the general had already pounced on her hands.
The head was buried in Ling Zhiyu's arms, asking for a hug.
Su Ming's mouth twitched. This chicken really judges people by appearance.
He said that the general was a chicken before, and he got a lot of good results.
Why did he lose all his bottom line when it came to the beauty?
"Master, what is its name?" Ling Zhiyu stroked the general's head with a gentle face, and seemed to like it very much.
This chicken is quite spiritual, and it is not an ordinary monster.
"He is called the general, and he is the guardian beast of our Emperor Xian Sect!" Su Ming replied patiently.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at Ling Zhiyu vigilantly, her eyes almost popped out.
They just separated the two of them, why did they get so close again inexplicably?
And this back and forth, you say one thing and I say another, as if I don't exist!
Zhou Zhiruo looked at the nerveless Su Ming, and her teeth itched with anger.
The senior brother just accepted a beautiful apprentice, and he forgot about his own sister.
It's not certain in the future, how can you ignore me?
How can this be!
Zhou Zhiruo was alert instantly and interrupted the conversation between the two.
"Zhiyu, there are not many people in the sect of my nephew, and there are many places to live. I will take you to the resting place to have a look!"
No, this girl must be arranged to be the farthest away from my senior brother!
Zhou Zhiruo made up her mind, and was stopped by Su Ming as soon as she finished speaking.
"No need, Zhiyu has just entered the sect, and there are still many things that are not adapted to it. Just live in the room next to me!"
More importantly, he still wants to pass on his skills to her, so it will be more convenient!
"No!" Zhou Zhiruo shouted to stop.
Zhou Zhiruo paused awkwardly: "Zhiyu is the eldest disciple, and there will inevitably be disciples in the future. Living with my senior brother, it will disturb your peace at that time!"
Su Ming hesitated. It is indeed good to keep Ling Zhiyu as a plug-in around, but the concerns of the little junior sister are also true.
At this moment, the mechanical sound of the system sounded in his mind.
[Ding, the system reminds that the body without pulses can only pass on skills once a year! 】
Su Ming's face froze instantly.
I thought it was a plug-in that worked all the time, but I didn't expect it could only be passed on once!
Forget it, a body without pulses is rare, and there is no loss in passing on the skills.
Besides, after passing on the skills, the sect will have one more golden elixir.
The level of the sect has been raised all of a sudden, this taste is too good!
After thinking about it, Su Ming made a decision.
"Then put it in the place closest to the main hall, if there is something, it will be convenient to deal with it."
Ling Zhiyu saw that she had been placed properly, and asked Su Ming with a pretty face.
"Master, I have entered the door, I don't know what skills to practice next?"
"No need to practice, I will pass on the skills to you."
Su Ming smiled slightly, his face couldn't hide the excitement.
Ling Zhiyu has a body without meridians, so she can receive as much as she transmits, and can even reach the Golden Core directly...
This time, I will definitely be able to reach the next level.
Ling Zhiyu was confused for a moment.
Why did the master look so excited?
It seemed that he was particularly looking forward to the transmission of skills.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at Ling Zhiyu, feeling depressed.
It would be fine if he was just a general!
Now there is another Ling Zhiyu!
But on second thought, Senior Brother did this for the Emperor Immortal Sect!
The depressed mood eased a lot.
I can only sigh that my feelings for Senior Brother are so obvious, but he still didn't understand!
Su Ming is a heartless guy. He didn't pay attention to Zhou Zhiruo's ugly face at all. He raised his hand and greeted Ling Zhiyu.
"Zhiyu, go to your room or my room?!"
Ling Zhiyu was stunned. What do you mean go to your room or my room?
A single man and a single woman, room? How can this be reasonable!
Realizing this, Ling Zhiyu's face flushed, looking at Su Ming, she didn't know how to start for a while.
She was even more shocked. She had just entered the sect, but her true form was exposed?
"If you don't want to talk, then I'll go directly to your place. Let's go!"
Seeing Ling Zhiyu's silence, Su Ming thought she agreed, so he pulled her to the hill nearest to the main hall.
Ling Zhiyu looked at Su Ming pulling her to run wildly, and her eyes were full of confusion.
What is the master going to do? Why is he so anxious?
Su Ming took Ling Zhiyu and soon arrived at the hill nearest to the main hall.
A cold building caught her eye. It was located among the weeds, isolated from the world.
Su Ming pulled Ling Zhiyu into the door.
Ling Zhiyu glanced at the room, not noticing that Su Ming, who had just entered the door, had already moved and sat on the bed.
Ling Zhiyu didn't understand for a moment, and stood there stupidly, staring at Su Ming.
"Come here..." Su Ming waved to Ling Zhiyu.
Ling Zhiyu didn't understand, and her steps were stuck like nails, unable to move.
It seems that there are only her and the master here...
The master will not do anything to her as those people said!
The master's cultivation must be higher than hers. If she fights with him, she will probably not get any good results!
The more Ling Zhiyu thought about it, the more anxious she became. A thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead. Her whole body was full of resistance and she was unwilling to take a step forward.
