"Accept my beloved wife as your disciple?"

After hearing these words, Qin Feng couldn't help but be startled, and the look in his eyes towards the old Taoist priest became a little strange.

As a master of Taoism, shouldn't he be very strict and particular about accepting disciples?

For example, if fate has not come, it is difficult for a master and a disciple to become each other.

Why does it seem now that this old guy's so-called closed-door disciple seems more like a vacant spot that can be bought with money?

This is too tasteless and cheap, which makes people a little depressed.

"What are you looking at?"

The old Taoist priest seemed to be aware of Qin Feng's psychological activities, and said with excitement: "Do you think this Taoist really wants to accept you as a disciple?

It's just a joke, the one I wanted to accept from the beginning was your little lady named An Zhiya!"

"Zhiya?"

Qin Feng was shocked and looked at the old Taoist priest with suspicion: "Old senior, are you sure you never thought of accepting me as a disciple in the first place?"

"Why did you lie to me?"

The old Taoist leader snorted and said: "Your little lady named An Zhiya was born extraordinary and has the appearance of a great immortal. Her fate is even closer to this Tao. If she becomes my disciple, she will definitely be able to obtain this Tao." Do you believe that all true legends will be able to kill them in seconds after three years?"

Qin Feng frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

Qin Feng didn't understand anything about being born extraordinary, having the appearance of a great immortal, or having destiny, but he knew that if this old guy wasn't joking, An Zhiya would definitely get extremely generous rewards if he practiced with him for three years.

It is said that great teachers produce great disciples.

Although this old guy behaves strangely, his strength is far from what Qin Feng has the qualification to doubt. If he teaches An Zhiya wholeheartedly, An Zhiya will be extraordinary in the future.

This is undoubtedly a great opportunity for An Zhiya.

It is true that Qin Feng did not expect his woman to protect her, but it has to be said that in today's dire straits and dangerous situations in all directions, it would be a good thing if An Zhiya is willing to practice with the old Taoist priest.

First, An Zhiya will definitely not encounter any danger if she follows the old Taoist priest.

Secondly, An Zhiya has achieved great success in cultivation, and Qin Feng will not have to worry about her ability to protect herself when she returns one day. Perhaps by then, Qin Feng will have already solved all the troubles around him.

Due to emotions and reasons, Qin Feng hopes that An Zhiya will follow the old Taoist priest to practice. Although the three-year deadline is a bit difficult, safety should be the first priority.

Qin Feng's eyes flickered for a moment, then he looked up at the old Taoist priest: "Old senior, you want to accept Zhiya as your disciple, but are you serious?"

"Of course it's true."

The old Taoist priest said: "Although I have received money from you, my door to closed disciples is only open for An Zhiya. If you want your other little wives to practice with me, I will not agree to it."

Qin Feng took a deep look at the old Taoist Priest and finally understood that this old guy had indeed been eyeing An Zhiya from the beginning. He had been observing An Zhiya for a while before and decided to accept An Zhiya as his disciple.

Qin Feng really wanted to agree on the spot for An Zhiya. After all, such an opportunity is rare.

But Qin Feng thought for a while, but still did not nod immediately: "Since the senior is interested, the junior will thank you first, but if my Zhiya is willing to be your apprentice, I have to wait until I get home to ask her first."

"Can wait."

The old Taoist priest disagreed: "The three-year period is neither long nor short. I miss you deeply, so I will give you three days to get used to it. After three days, I will personally visit your home to ask for someone. If she is willing, I will take her along with the Shocking Fire Lotus."

"good."

Qin Feng nodded.

"snort."

The old Taoist leader snorted lightly, stretched out immediately, and before Qin Feng could speak again, his figure, who was more embarrassed than a beggar, disappeared mysteriously.

Qin Feng was stunned.

In the void, the voice of the old Taoist Master slowly rose: "Boy, I am Taoist Yunyi of Lingyun Sect of Kunlun Mountain. I am the kind of expert who is very good at taking things for granted. This is an opportunity. You must persuade your little one carefully.

Madam, don’t miss such an opportunity!”

The old Taoist priest disappeared.

Qin Feng was stunned for a long time: "Kunlun Mountain?

Lingyun Sect?

Old Taoist Yun Yi?"

There is no doubt that all of this is extremely unfamiliar to Qin Feng. In his understanding, Kunlun Mountain is either a scenic spot or a land of immortals that only exists in myths and legends. Although this old Taoist priest is powerful,

He's not an immortal, right?

Are there really gods in this world?

After thinking hard for a long time, Qin Feng shook his head and put aside his conjecture. In the past, he would definitely not take all this seriously, but now he is half-convinced about the existence of Kunlun Mountain. There is no point in thinking about it.

In short, it must be an alternative world that is generally superior to the hidden dragon! After coming back to his senses, looking at the pitch-black landscape in front of him, Qin Feng was stunned for a long time, and then jumped up and down angrily: "I tell you, grandma

Legs, old man, why don’t you take me back to the teahouse!!"

...Qin Feng has never seen such an irresponsible person in his entire life.

Inexplicably, I brought him to this rural place with mountains and rivers, but in the middle of the night, I waved my sleeves and left on my own, without caring about his life or death or his loneliness. It was simply a typical case of putting up your pants and not recognizing anyone! If it hadn't been pointed out just now.

For the benefits, and the possibility of An Zhiya becoming his teacher, Qin Feng had to...forget it, let's just endure it, after all, he was too unfathomable, and if he really wanted to take action, he wouldn't be his opponent.

Ever since.

Qin Feng was stunned and waited alone in the wilderness for nearly an hour before he was rescued by Lin Jing.

Qin Feng got on Lin Jing's cool sports car, smoking a cigarette and cursing: "Jingjing, you may not believe it when I tell you, I really got a dog today, I met a lunatic..." "Shut up!"

Before Qin Feng could finish his words, Lin Jing, who was full of resentment, had already angrily yelled: "Qin Feng, you bastard, you are a hypocrite who breaks your promise. You promised to accompany me today, but it's already early in the morning, and you still want me?"

Wouldn't your conscience hurt if I came to pick you up in this wilderness?

I'm telling you, I'm angry, huh!"

"Jingjing, listen to my explanation..." "I won't listen, I won't listen!"

"..." Seeing Lin Jing covering her ears and shaking her head vigorously, Qin Feng shrugged, lit a cigarette and ignored her.

Little bitches, you are so used to it! Lin Jing was playful for a while, but could not get comfort from Qin Feng again, but gradually calmed down, and gritted her teeth angrily: "Qin Feng, how can you be such a scumbag?

I'm so angry and you don't want to comfort me?"

"You already called me a scumbag, why should I coax you?"

Qin Feng said carelessly: "Okay, Luo Li, what time is it?

Drive home quickly, or I will divorce you!"
Chapter completed!