I make a contract with myself

Dao Court.

Thanks to his granddaughter, Lin Hui successfully gained a foothold in Daoting.

Considering that he was once an ancestor, his talent was naturally not bad. However, there were too many geniuses and evildoers in the ancient spiritual world. Compared with them, Lin Hui could only be considered above average.

Being in such a large Taoist temple, relying on his own talent, it would not be a problem for him to become an inner disciple.

It’s a pity that Lin Hui is old.

If his granddaughter had not shown her talent, the Dao Court would not even have accepted him.

It is absolutely true that Lin Xiaoyu is a natural born Taoist master. Even in the Taoist Court, he was able to fight his way through the siege and was accepted as a personal disciple by the head master.

When a sect like Daoting accepts disciples, talent is certainly important, but it is also necessary to judge whether the other party is worth training.

What if you open your heart to someone and end up raising an ungrateful person? In the end, you will regret it to death.

People like Lin Hui are almost half buried in the ground, and they are experienced and have already formed their world views. Even if they go to a small force to serve as an elder, there will be a very long probation period.

Lin Xiaoyu is different.

Don't be fooled by her age, that's only relative to ordinary people. In the eyes of the headmaster, she is still a child who can be taken care of and helped to cultivate a sense of belonging to the Taoist Temple.

In comparison, Xia Ling'er's talent is not as good as that of the grandparents and grandchildren, but it is not too bad either.

It’s just that she is younger and more adaptable, so she is treated even better than Lin Hui.

Xia Ling'er has been hanging around in the Dao Court for ten years, day after day, just to become stronger.

Seclude yourself, train your spirits, seize opportunities, and then seclude yourself again, repeating this cycle over and over again, abandoning all social interactions and life, and eventually advancing to the spiritual level through your own efforts.

The name of the crazy cultivator gradually spread.

Lin Xiaoyu saw all of this, and knowing the reason clearly, she never stopped it.

He just silently provided resource support behind his little apprentice, or solved some unnecessary troubles behind the scenes.

After breaking through the spiritual level, Xia Linger's status in the Dao Court naturally rose, and she caught the eyes of many powerful people.

"No, absolutely not! Ling'er is my apprentice, Fifth Uncle, just give up and don't give it to me!"

Faced with Elder Chen's request, Lin Xiaoyu refused bluntly.

Once a teacher, always a mother. Where can you find such a good disciple as Ling'er?

Not to mention that you are an elder, even if the head master comes to plead for me, I won’t give it to you!

Elder Chen sighed: "My nephew, to be honest, all the disciples of my Holy Spirit Peak are too lazy. We need motivated disciples like Ling'er to take the lead. You see..."

"no!"

Lin Xiaoyu refused to give in.

Are you kidding? You want help from someone just by talking?

Give some substantial benefits!

The two argued for a long time but couldn't get to the point.

Xia Ling'er next to her opened her eyes with an annoyed look.

Just now, my elves broke through to the first level, but these two are still practicing Tai Chi.

She said bluntly, "Fifth Elder, Master means that you can help me, but I don't want to be your disciple. I want benefits."

Lin Xiaoyu: "..."

There really are two different kinds of people sleeping in the same bed. When it comes to cheating the master, you don't even hesitate.

Don’t you have any face as a teacher?

Elder Chen coughed dryly and changed the subject neatly: "Ling'er, you see, we are all elves in Holy Spirit Peak. If you stay with your fellow apprentices, you will have a lot in common..."

Chen Qian is a well-known miser in the Taoist court. It is harder than climbing to the sky to make him bleed.

The disciples of the Holy Spirit Peak become lazy and live from day to day, which is also related to the style of the peak master. After all, if the top beam is not straight, the beams below will be crooked.

Each of them holds their storage bag tightly. They don't have any good stuff in their hands, and they are usually exploited by the peak master. What else can they do except to give up?

In other words, the head master couldn't stand it anymore and demanded that Chen Qian must change the status quo, otherwise he would remove him from his position as the peak master.

I thought that this master and disciple pair would be easy to fool, just paint a few pie in the sky and it would be fine. But they turned out to be more difficult to deal with than the other, and they refused to give in.

If I go find someone else...

Chen Qian was self-aware and knew that he was not popular in the Taoist Court. Besides, those people were not good people either and would definitely be worse than the master and his disciple.

Lin Xiaoyu stretched out her jade hand and decided not to pretend anymore.

"Five Holy Spirits."

"Farewell!"

Chen Qian put down the teacup and stood up decisively.

Whoever wants to be the sucker can be the sucker. I won’t serve you anymore!

That night, Chen Qian came to visit again, and this time he was much more patient.

Lin Xiaoyu said calmly: "Fifth Uncle, it's getting late, just tell me your bottom line."

"one……"

Lin Xiaoyu yawned and felt drowsy.

Chen Qian gritted his teeth: "Two!"

Lin Xiaoyu stood up to see the guest off, her eyes almost closed: "Goodbye, Uncle Master, I'm going to sleep now."

"Three! No more, otherwise I... I..."

With the head teacher's brother putting pressure on him, Chen Qian couldn't even utter a harsh word and looked so pitiful.

Of course, digging Xia Ling'er to the Holy Spirit Peak is just a show. Whether it can change the current situation is another matter. The main thing is that it is cheap, and there is still room for negotiation.

"Four." Lin Xiaoyu raised the price.

There were originally three of them, but Chen Qian ran around on his own and got rejected, so he had to come back to discuss it with her.

In this case, there is nothing wrong with price increases, it is human nature.

"Okay~"

Chen Qian’s teeth were almost broken as he managed to squeeze out a word.

After sending Chen Qian away, Lin Xiaoyu found her good disciple and said, "It's settled. Four Holy Spirits."

Xia Ling'er was teasing the rabbit. When she heard this, she looked up with a look of surprise.

Lin Xiaoyu didn't mention it anymore: "I've inquired about it. Fifth Uncle has nothing to do with that matter. It was the eldest senior brother from the Holy Spirit Peak who acted privately for his beautiful uncle."

Xia Ling'er stroked the CD and nodded slightly.

……

The three people from Xuanling Sect all joined Daoting, and after hard work, they became nails planted in different positions.

Once there is any news, they can find out it first.

Compared with these three people, Duan Wen Ze and Duan Rong's life is much more difficult.

Be it cultivation resources or opportunities, they all had to be obtained with his own hands. There were all kinds of dangers all around, and he almost died several times.

Duan Wen Ze was a daring and hardworking person, so in just twenty years, he became famous. Various forces extended olive branches to him, but he rejected them all.

It’s not because the conditions are bad, but because my daughter is still in the secret realm. It has been fifteen years and she has not returned yet.

When Duan Wen Ze learned from Chu Shudai what happened in the abyss and the subsequent plans, he knew that things were going to be bad.

This was indeed the case. After that, Duan Rong didn't speak for several days.

Duan Wen Ze was on high alert, but he didn't expect his daughter to knock on the door directly. After a night of conversation, he didn't know whether he was soft-hearted or hard-hearted, but he actually let her enter the dangerous secret realm of kendo.

Fifteen years have passed since I left, but I don’t even know whether my daughter is alive or dead...