Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Zhao: “...”

She glanced slightly at the child in front of her.

The smell ceremony seemed to perceive her gaze, and she looked at herself with confusion and understanding.

“Master.” A Zhao has a signature faceless face, “the disciple will not teach the apprentice. ”

Hiroshi has always spoiled this little disciple, and he has no qualms about speaking.

I couldn't help but stare at her and say, "What can't you teach? You don't even teach a child who hasn't been officially trained yet? ”

Zhao revealed a slight embarrassment: “If there is confusion in his practice, how can the disciple answer it? ”

Hiroshi was stunned.

A Zhao continued: “Since the disciple began practicing Qi, he has not experienced bottlenecks all the way to build the foundation knot to denaturate the baby god. He will not deal with this problem. ”

Guangyizi: “…”

Salute: “…”

Mudd was born with a sword bone mutation, and Heavenly Root practiced it all the way.

Zhao came back and said: "If it is enlightenment, the disciple has some understanding. ”

Guangyizi: “…”

He looked at his little disciple and if he didn't understand that the disciple was a straight forward character, he must feel that he was showing off.

Enlightenment?

It is an enchanted and enchanted realm. It is a rare opportunity for practitioners to resonate with the boulevards of the heavens and the earth.

If you can enlighten yourself once, you can practice for several years.

Not to speak of ordinary monks, but such great powers as Hiroshiko, there is rarely an opportunity for enlightenment in a lifetime.

But obviously he is different. He is a natural monk. Heaven's own son, from time to time, can come to an enlightenment.

Otherwise, he could not stand old enough to become the youngest Shinjun of Lingyun Immortal Sect in 10,000 years.

Hiroshi feels a little complicated at the moment.

But he looked at his little disciple's cool, straightforward eyes and couldn't say anything against it.

But after he was old enough to teach Zhaoming such a successful apprentice, he was already satisfied and was not going to take in any more.

Sincerely, Guangfangzi said: "Your elder brother's Qidan Peak, only three handed down disciples, this child I see..."

“No.” Zhao ruthlessly rejected his master's suggestion.

And more irrationally, he said, "I like him so much that I want him to be my little brother. ”

Guangyizi: “…”

Salute: “…”

Hiroshi looked at his apprentice, and Baba looked at his children.

Just do it.

In all these years, Zhaoming has never asked for anything from himself.

“Then I'll take this closed disciple. ”

Hiroshi blocked the pupil's mouth with a "closed disciple”.

After two years of being scared, the disciple looked like a child and came to take him in.

A Zhao said that you have thought too much about the old man, there can only be one male lead.

By the time it comes out of Lingyun Peak, the smell of the ceremony will be a bit dull.

He felt that Zhaoming Zhenjun was different from Zhaoming Daojun in his own knowledge.

Not only that, but Hiroshi is not what he imagined.

He thought the right path was full of benevolent and morally immoral hypocrites, but now he knows that Zhaoming Zhenjun will be unreasonable in the face of his elders. The first gate of Immortal Dao will also be a favorite elder of his disciples.

And him.

In the previous life, he was just an ordinary outside disciple, but now, Lingyun Xianzong has not officially screened the disciples, and he is already in charge.

Nowhere!

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Azhao [Deep Face]: Xuebao, even if he is fixing the real face, is Xuebao.

Sniffing Tribute: Director, this script in my hand seems to be something wrong?