Watching Meng Yiran take Xin as her master, Snake Granny Chao Tianxiang's face showed a relieved smile, yet tears streamed down her cheeks.
She and the Dragon Duke were old; not only was their physical condition declining, but Meng Yiran's parents had also passed away early. Hunting Spirit Beasts and Spirit Master duels were dangerous endeavors, and she feared that when Meng Yiran's spirit power level became higher, by the time she needed her fifth or sixth spirit ring, they would be too weak to help her hunt thousand-year Spirit Beasts.
If any accident were to happen, leaving her alone in this world, she would truly be helpless…
Now, everything was fine. The girl had a genius teacher, and her two fellow disciples were also favored by heaven. In the future, she would have a place to belong.
"Grandma, I'm becoming a disciple to study. Why are you crying? Isn't this a good thing?"
Meng Yiran put away the peach blossom token, and seeing Snake Woman shed tears, she also became sad.
Snake Woman wiped her tears and said: "Grandma is crying tears of joy; she's happy."
"If your grandpa knew you had taken a good teacher, he would also be very happy."
"Alright, let's absorb the spirit ring first. This Phoenix-Tailed Crested Serpent probably can't hold on much longer."
If this Phoenix-Tailed Crested Serpent could speak, it would definitely curse: "Damn it, are you people? It's bad enough that two groups of people came to hunt me down."
"You beat me half to death, kept blabbering next to me, arguing over my ownership, and even took a master in front of me. Can't you just give me a quick death?"
"Is a snake's life not a life?"
"Wait, Meng Yiran, you shouldn't absorb this Phoenix-Tailed Crested Serpent."
Just as Meng Yiran put away the peach blossom token and was about to deliver the finishing blow to the Phoenix-Tailed Crested Serpent, Xin spoke softly, calling out to Meng Yiran.
Meng Yiran was a little confused: "Mr. Xin, what's wrong?"
Snake Woman also had some questions and followed Meng Yiran's change in address: "Mr. Xin, is there something wrong with this Phoenix-Tailed Crested Serpent? Did Zhao Wuji and the others tamper with it?"
"It's probably that the age of this Phoenix-Tailed Crested Serpent is too low, so it's not suitable for Junior Sister to absorb."
Zhu Zhuqing was already familiar with the situation, knowing that Mr. Xin had very high requirements for their spirit ring ages, which had to exceed the limit.
"You know so much."
Ning Rongrong's face fell. Now, whenever she saw Zhu Zhuqing, she felt unhappy.
"Sister, I treat you as my best friend, and you treat me like a cuckold?"
"You secretly kissed my teacher! Hmph!"
"Alright, Senior Sister Rongrong, don't be angry with me. I didn't mean to."
"I don't believe it."
"Meng Yiran, my name is Zhu Zhuqing, you can just call me Zhuqing from now on. This is Senior Sister Rongrong. Although she is about the same age as me, she is Mr. Xin's first direct disciple, she's our 'Senior Disciple Sister' oh."
"Senior Sister Rongrong."
Meng Yiran called out to Ning Rongrong, but it always felt strange to call her that. She was clearly older, yet she was acting as a 'Junior Sister'.
"Zhuqing is right. The age of this Phoenix-Tailed Crested Serpent is less than 1,500 years. Although it's a standard third spirit ring age, now that you are my disciple, absorbing this spirit ring would be too low."
Xin took out a small dark green medicine bottle, walked in front of the Phoenix-Tailed Crested Serpent, and dripped the medicine from the bottle onto its wound.
In just a moment, the wound covered by the medicine quickly healed, giving it vitality.
"What a miraculous healing medicine."
"But, Mr. Xin, are we just letting this Phoenix-Tailed Crested Serpent go like this?"
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