The ancestor of talismans

"Junior Sister Ling'er, please give me your thoughts."

"Junior sister Li, it's our first time meeting you, don't be offended."

"Junior Sister Ling'er, take this."

A group of great foundation-building monks gave gifts to Li Ling'er one after another.

Some directly give spiritual stones, some give fake magic weapons, and some give pills.

Li Ling'er accepted the gift mercilessly, while Yang Bailao and a group of other disciples looked on, all drooling with envy.

The gift given by the great monk of Foundation Establishment is extraordinary, and it is of great use even at the peak of Qi refining.

These foundation-building monks gave gifts because of the cold eyebrows of Li Ling'er's master, but not because of Li Daotu, who didn't have such a big face.

"Master Leng has arrived."

Outside the door, someone suddenly shouted.

"Uncle Leng is here."

"Let's go and greet him quickly."

"Go and see you quickly."

Wow!

All the foundation-building monks stood up and walked outside the house.

At this time, a woman in her twenties wearing a golden Taoist robe stepped into Li Daotu's dojo.

This woman's temperament is out of this world, like an ice and snow fairy.

"We pay our respects to Master Leng."

The handyman disciples of Green Mo Peak all bowed to Leng Mei.

"So young!"

Xu Changshou also followed the crowd in saluting. He felt a little strange when he saw a group of handyman disciples from Green Mo Peak saluting to a man in his twenties.

Xu Changshou knew clearly that this cold eyebrow looked young, but was actually over a hundred years old.

When someone reaches her level of cultivation, they will age very slowly. The golden elixir level has a lifespan of five hundred years, and a normal golden elixir monk will not look old until he is three hundred years old.

Some female nuns, even when they are three hundred years old, still look like young girls.

Female nuns pay more attention to skin care. Using various nourishing products and beauty-preserving eggs can further delay aging.

"Let's pay our respects to Uncle Leng..."

Li Daotu and others came out and saluted respectfully.

There is an absolutely strict hierarchy among monks. Once the cultivation level is a big difference, the status will be completely different.

This was the first time that Xu Changshou saw the aloof Li Daotu, who was so respectful to a person.

He waved his hand with a cold eyebrow, gesturing to everyone to excuse themselves, but did not speak.

Not only did he disdain to talk, he still didn't want to pay attention to everyone.

"Hello, Senior Sister Leng!"

Huang Tianlang smiled and bowed with his hands in hand.

Seeing Huang Tianlang, Leng Mei showed some expression, nodded and said: "Junior brother is here too, are everyone here?"

Huang Tianlang clasped his fists: "We're all here."

Lengmei: "Start when everyone is here."

"Yes! Senior Sister Leng, please follow me in."

Under the leadership of Huang Tianlang, everyone entered the flower hall with Leng Mei.

After entering the flower hall, Lengmei sat at the head seat without hesitation. After receiving her instructions, a group of foundation-building monks took their seats carefully.

"Today is a great day for Senior Sister Leng to accept disciples. How about Pindao presiding over this apprenticeship meeting?"

"Master Uncle Huang, please take charge."

"That's how it should be."

Next, Huang Tianlang took the lead and directly presided over the apprenticeship ceremony, while Li Daotu was left aside.

Although this is his home court, at this time, he no longer has the right to speak.

"Can we start? Senior Sister Leng?"

Huang Tianlang looked at Leng Mei and asked.

He glanced at everyone with cold eyebrows and said calmly: "Who is Li Ling'er?"

Li Daotu stood up and hurriedly brought Li Ling'er to Leng Mei. After looking at the energetic Li Ling'er, Leng Mei nodded with great satisfaction.

"Yes, he is a good cultivator, Ling'er, are you willing to accept me as your teacher?" Lengmei said with a pleasant look.

At this moment, there was a smile on her frosty face.

He had never smiled coldly when facing anyone, not even Huang Tianlang, but his attitude towards Li Ling'er was different.

"Disciple is willing."

Li Ling'er nodded and spoke shyly.

"Okay, okay, let's get started!"

The cold eyebrows were overjoyed, and he waved his sleeves, indicating that Huang Tianlang could start.

Huang Tianlang stood up and said solemnly: "Pindao announces that the apprenticeship ceremony of Senior Sister Leng has officially begun, with cannons and music!"

There was a crackling sound outside the door.

Then the musical instruments sounded, followed by a series of rituals.

There were dragon and lion dances, some master dances, and some people read aloud about the dignity of teachers.

Almost all the handyman disciples in Green Mo Peak were busy following him.

The apprenticeship ceremony in the world of cultivating immortals has many more rules than those in the secular world.

It had been lively for a long time, but Xu Changshou felt it was boring before it even entered the process of recruiting disciples.

"The apprenticeship ceremony officially begins."

Finally, under Huang Tianlang's order, the apprenticeship officially began.

Under Huang Tianlang's guidance, Li Ling'er kowtowed, saluted, and thanked his teacher in various ways.

"Tea!" Huang Tianlang said seriously.

Serving tea: It is the last item in the apprenticeship ceremony. After the tea is served, the master-disciple relationship is completely established.

"It's time to serve tea, Junior Brother Xu, it's your turn, hurry up!"

In the crowd, Yang Bailao hurriedly pulled Xu Changshou's robe.

When serving tea, the boy in charge of serving the tea was Xu Changshou. Because he was the lowest in Green Mo Peak in both cultivation and age, he was asked to serve the tea.

Xu Changshou picked up the tea that had been prepared a long time ago, walked past everyone step by step, and came to Lengmei.

For the first time in his life, he was so close to the golden elixir power. Xu Changshou's heartbeat accelerated and he did not dare to raise his head.

He could vaguely feel the vast and terrifying energy from Leng Mei. If even a trace of this terrifying energy fell on him, it would be enough to kill him.

Although Xu Changshou was extremely nervous, Leng Mei didn't even look at him. At this moment, in her eyes, there was only Li Ling'er.

"Thank you, Brother Changshou!"

When Li Ling'er took the teacup, she smiled playfully at Xu Changshou.

Xu Changshou was sweating profusely, but he didn't dare to speak.

At this time, Leng Mei's face turned cold, and she couldn't help but glance at Xu Changshou, as if she was very dissatisfied with Li Ling'er's title.

Li Ling'er became her disciple, and she was of the same generation as ordinary foundation-building cultivators. A small errand disciple was also worthy of being a brother.

"Ling'er, you will be my disciple in the future. You must maintain your status. Do you understand?" Leng Mei said so.

Li Linger nodded: "Disciple understands, but Brother Changshou is different."

When this sentence came out, Leng Mei's face turned cold, and he looked at Xu Changshou, who felt like he was falling into an ice cave.

"What can be different about a small errand disciple?"

Facing the contempt of the Golden Core Great Power, Xu Changshou remained calm, and did not even dare to have any dissatisfaction.

Because this person can decide his life or death with a thought.

The hierarchy of the cultivation world is so strict and cruel.

"Brother Changshou is different from others." Li Linger pouted, with a slightly dissatisfied expression, as if she was angry that Leng Mei despised Xu Changshou.

Leng Mei heard this, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Xu Changshou was immediately horrified.

He secretly thought it was not good.

Li Linger was young and did not know the severity of her words. If she said this, Leng Mei might be even more dissatisfied with her.