Feng Jue placed his hand where his heart was and he pressed down, it was beating really fast, it was about to jump out.
There was also a slight pain, allowing him to remain sober up. Ling Qingxuan, QianKun Sect’s number one elder, chose him as her core disciple, the person who was about to be chased out.
If this decision was a joke, then Ling Qingxuan was very humorous, but looking at her serious expression made the crowd unable to believe that she was joking.
[Villain Feng Jue’s favorability +10]
So heartless, only an increase of ten points, she had sacrificed a big amount of disciple positions in exchange for him.
**Basically originally she could accept a lot of disciples, but since she took him as a closed-door disciple, she can't accept any more disciples**
ZZ flipped through its book of strategies, thinking to itself that its host was a natural master at gaining favorability.
Mu Lin froze for a second, before quickly adjusting his emotions and congratulating Feng Jue.
Ling Qingxuan rejected Mu Lin, this made the four elders very happy, at the same time, they were laughing at the fact that she was blind. She actually chose the one with the worst aptitude. In the end, the sect master made the decision and spoke a few good words about Elder Tian, before putting Mu Lin under Elder Tian’s tutelage.
The disciple selection this time, except for Ling Qingxuan, every elder had accepted two or three disciples, and none of them were closed-door disciples.
It could be said that Ling Qingxuan was unique in her actions.
“Elder Ling's vision is amazing to actually choose a genius.” Elder Huang laughed as he mocked her choice. The Elders on the side also laughed out loud.
Ling Qingxuan calmly replied, “You're flattering.”
Everyone: They’re not praising you.
The formal disciple accepting ceremony began.
When the red string appeared before him, Feng Jue’s eyes widen as he stared into the dazzling beautiful eyes, his heart instantly brightened.
[Villain Feng Jue’s favorability +5]
The two people’s hands were connected by a red string, and the ceremony was complete. All the disciples followed their masters back to cultivate.
** Red string~~ hehe… in Chinese culture, red string means to be bonded by fate, kinda like marriage~~~ hehe~~ I wonder if LQX knew this... but probably not~~ hehe~~ **
Feng Jue has become Ling Qingxuan’s closed-door disciple, he excitedly followed behind Ling Qingxuan, hesitating as he didn’t know what to say.
Just one moment of distraction and Ling Qingxuan was gone, he started to feel helpless.
[Host, you forgot the Villain!]
Ling Qingxuan who had already teleported back to XuanQing Palace froze for a second, she forgot that Feng Jue didn’t know this celestial technique.
She reappeared in front of Feng Jue, Feng Jue didn’t manage to fix his expression in time, so his weak and helpless appearance was completely seen by Ling Qingxuan.
“Miss- Miss Ling, my spiritual bone is bad and my aptitude is low, I can’t become your disciple, staying here will embarrass you, I should just go down the mountain.” He hesitantly said.
Did Ben Zuo just get rejected?
Ling Qingxuan revealed a strained expression. In the two lives she lived, this was her first time accepting a disciple, she did expect that she would be rejected by this future evil vicious person.
“Call me Master.”
Feng Jue originally thought she was angry, so when he heard her words, he couldn't gear up a reaction fast enough.
Ling Qingxuan’s entire face had the words ‘Quickly call me master’ written on it.
Feng Jue took a deep breath, looked up at the blue sky, then bore into the ground, earnestly bowed, loudly shouting: “MASTER!”
From today onwards, she would be his master, she would also be the closest person to him.
Ling Qingxuan’s expression warmed up, “Let’s go”
Feng Jue quickly followed, at first, Ling Qingxuan walked very quickly, later her speed slowed down, and eventually, she was walking right next to Feng Jue.
Her steps were light and fast, walking on the steps without any hint of tiredness, while Feng Jue who had already climbed a lot of steps was already panting. But every time he couldn't keep up, Ling Qingxuan would slow down and wait for him.
Feng Jue felt bad inwardly, so he didn’t complain or say he was tired.
[Wuwu, the Villain’s legs are shaking, why are there so many steps on your mountain?]
Want to go back to the hammock.
[Host why don’t you pity the villain a bit?]
Should Ben Zuo carry him?
[....] ZZ accepts.
It only thought that Ling Qingxuan was just saying, it didn’t expect that when Feng Jue’s leg got weak and he was about to fall, Ling Qingxuan actually reached out and picked him up.
Host, you are a lady, please be a bit more delicate!
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