Chapter 4387: , Colluding with the orcs【top】
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I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune
- 会抽烟的于大爷
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- 2022-03-05 02:06:17
Uncle Li said on the side: "Dog, Hugh is rude!"
Chen Ping smiled, glanced at Uncle Li and said, "It's okay!"
Since he revealed that he is a monk, this must be faced. For this world, the identity of a monk is unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people.
"Dog, come here!"
Chen Ping beckoned, and the puppy walked to him.
In the past three months, Chen Ping had a peaceful life, and Puppy and Uncle Li were his lifesavers.
He was able to recover so quickly, and it was Uncle Li who took care of him. He couldn't fail to report this kindness.
Reaching out and touching the puppy's head, Chen Ping said seriously, "Dog, do you want to be a fairy master?"
The puppy is only eleven years old now, and has not yet reached the age suitable for cultivation, but Chen Ping has long discovered that he is suitable for cultivation, and he has spiritual roots in his body.
Not to mention how talented he is, but if he can practice well, at least the Pill Gathering Realm cultivator will have no problem.
"think!"
The dog nodded fiercely.
Chen Ping smiled and said, "Will you then, worship me as a teacher!"
The puppy looked at Chen Ping stupidly, but the face of Uncle Li behind him changed slightly. Although he is an ordinary person, he has lived for decades after all, and he has long seen through the world.
By doing this, Chen Ping obviously wanted to give his grandson a chance.
"Stupid boy, don't hurry down on your knees and see your master!"
Uncle Li stretched out his hand to pestle the dazed dog, the little guy immediately reacted, knelt on the ground with a plop, and quickly said: "The dog pays homage to Master!"
Chen Ping smiled, this is not a big deal to him.
He was just an apprentice, he was eight years older than a dog, which was an additional age.
If you really want to count the time he spent cultivating in Wujiandong, that would be the age difference of seventeen.
If Chen Ping's cultivation base is completely restored, he will be able to accept disciples to preach.
Before that, Chen Ping had no such thoughts. Where did he have time to teach his disciples, he didn't even have a master himself, and he was cultivating in Cangyuan Sect entirely on his own.
According to the regulations of Cangyuan School, only inner disciples can choose to be a teacher. As for who the master is, it depends on who is willing to teach you.
From the very beginning, Chen Ping made his mark in the Cangyuan Sect. Even if the strong noticed him, no one wanted to accept him as a disciple.
In the end, after he became Senior Brother Long Shenfeng, no one dared to be his master.
A monk who did not have a master himself, to accept the first apprentice, Chen Ping was only a temporary intention, in this way to repay his grandfather and grandson for his life-saving grace.
"good!"
Chen Ping smiled, which is considered his wish.
Next, Chen Ping used a small spell, and the figure of him and the puppy disappeared from everyone's eyes.
It wasn't until there was a loud noise outside that the concealed technique disappeared, revealing the figures of Chen Ping and the dog.
"Who would dare to hurt my niece's friend and want me to meet him? What a magnificent manner!"
This voice came from afar, and everyone on the street hurriedly backed away.
A sturdy man came over, and behind him was the woman who had left before, and she really called her uncle.
This big man walked with dragons and tigers, and his walking motion gave people a feeling of imposing aura. The inner disciple of Cangyang Sect was not much different from Chen Ping's guess, but was just a monk in the Spirit Gathering Realm.
It seems that the level of the Central State Continent is not very different from the East Continent.