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    Thinking of her father's life, tears welled up in her eyes.  It was really a carefree and happy time. She didn't have to worry about anything and had fun every day. But now, all this is gone.

    I hope that when I get there, I can see my father, and my family can be reunited there as the wizard of the clan said.

    Thoughts flashed through her heart. These thoughts sometimes made her sad, and sometimes gave her a sense of relief.

    Just when she thought about almost everything that could be thought of in her mind, she was surprised to find that the mouth that originally fell from her head did not fall.

    What's going on?  Could it be that the sand fox wanted to play with his prey first?  She knew that some sand foxes liked to play their prey to death.

    Xin Xiaoyu opened his eyes suddenly, and the first thing he saw was not Shahu, but a face with a faint smile.

    This face is really good-looking, more than ten times better than that of Uncle Jin You, the most handsome man in his tribe.

    Under the golden sunshine, looking at that faint smiling face, Xin Xiaoyu felt like tears were streaming down his face.  She wanted to talk to this person, but she opened her mouth with difficulty, but nothing came out.

    She looked intently at the sand fox, and saw the three-tailed sand fox, curled up and lying quietly on the sand like a pitiful little creature who had been wronged.

    "What's your name?" A pleasant voice sounded in Xin Xiaoyu's ears, and this voice also broke Xin Xiaoyu's meditation.

    "My name is Xin Xiaoyu!" For some reason, Xin Xiaoyu felt that she felt particularly at ease and stable when facing this man.

    ¡°I have developed the habit of being on guard for who knows how many years, in front of this person.  It also dissipated cleanly in an instant.

    Xin Xiaoyu felt that she seemed to have a lot to say to this person at this moment, including her own grievances, her own hardships, and everything she had experienced over the years.

    Fang Ling looked at it and held back the tears in his eyes.  The girl who cleaned herself up like a boy also felt a trace of pity in her heart.

    Although he didn't know the girl's situation, the position where Fang Ling jumped from Xin Xiaoyu and the determination with which he stabbed the three-tailed demon fox made Fang Ling feel a sincere admiration and love for Xin Xiaoyu in his heart.

    "Are you willing to be my disciple?" Fang Ling took out a handkerchief from his Little Universe bag and asked Xin Xiaoyu softly.

    Xin Xiaoyu took the handkerchief and gently wiped his eyes.  Then he agreed without hesitation: "I do!"

    Years later, when Xin Xiaoyu recalled the time when she met her master, she felt an indescribable emotion in her heart. At that time, she didn't know that it was because of these three words that she said she was willing.  What an impact it had on her life path.

    Fang Ling looked at Xin Xiaoyu with a bright smile on his face. He said softly: "Okay, from now on, you will be my disciple."

    Xin Xiaoyu¡¯s qualifications are average, and for a monk, he is already past the best age for cultivation.  If he were placed in the Immortal Cultivation Sect, even if he cried and begged, he might not be able to be accepted.

    But here in Fang Ling.  However, she became Fang Ling's personal disciple.

    Qualifications and age are not problems for Fang Ling. The disciples he needs are not geniuses with qualifications and age.

    He values ????more.  It is the mind of a disciple, like Xin Xiaoyu, who is not afraid of life and death.  That's his favorite.

    "Disciple Xin Xiaoyu, I have met the master." On the golden sand.  Xin Xiaoyu kowtowed seriously, officially meeting his master.

    For Fang Ling, Xin Xiaoyu is not his first disciple, his first disciple is Fang De'an.

    But looking at Xin Xiaoyu who knelt down to worship, Fang Ling felt like he was a role model for the first time.  Although Fang De'an was his disciple, he only accepted Fang De'an because Fang De'an protected Xiaotong.

    Even so, for Fang De'an, a disciple, Fang Ling gave him a status.

    As for matters related to cultivation, it¡¯s up to Fang De¡¯an to explore on his own.

    But Fang Ling had a strange feeling about Xin Xiaoyu who was kneeling down. He already had a plan in mind, that is, he must train his disciple to be outstanding.

    Therefore, he did not support Xin Xiaoyu when she knelt down, but waited for her to kneel three times and kowtow six times in a formal manner before he said softly: "Get up."

    Looking at the disciple who was in ragged clothes and even his trousers could hardly cover his calves, Fang Ling shook his head. If it were a male disciple, Fang Ling would probably just get a bucket of water.?He freshened himself up, but Fang Ling could only shake his head at this female disciple.

    Although she is still a child, she is a girl after all.

    With thoughts flashing in his mind, Fang Ling pondered for a moment, then patted his Small Universe Bag and took out the True Form Formation of the Five Mountains.

    Of course, Xin Xiaoyu cannot yet use the power of this formation, but there is a trace of Fang Ling's divine consciousness in it. Xin Xiaoyu can use this Five Mountains True Shape Formation with the help of Fang Ling's spiritual consciousness without any sacrifice.

    Naturally, what this exerts is one-tenth of the power of the Five Mountains True Formation Formation.

    "There is a copy of the formation diagram here for my master. I will give it to you first. If you encounter any danger in the future, just recite my name silently. It will have its own magical effect."

    The earth-yellow color of the True Formation of the Five Mountains gives people a simple and grand feeling. Although Xin Xiaoyu doesn't know much about magic weapons, he can still feel that this thing is extraordinary.

    As for the three-tailed sand fox, its eyes widened even more, and it looked at the true formation of the Five Mountains in Xin Xiaoyu's hand with envy.

    Having entered the ranks of monsters, it is very sensitive to magic weapons. At this time, it has felt that the thing in Xin Xiaoyu's hand is an incredible magic weapon.

    It would be great if I could get such a magic weapon.

    Precisely because of this, it looked at Fang Ling with more and more awe.

    Fang Ling looked at Xin Xiaoyu who was cheering for the treasure map, and a hint of joy also rose in his heart. He pointed at the sand fox and said: "Disciple, what do you think of this evil obstacle, how should we deal with it?"

    " If it had been Xin Xiaoyu's first answer some time ago.  She must have killed the sand fox and then brought back the meat and body.

    But now, after becoming Fang Ling's disciple, she felt that she didn't have to worry about food and drink for the time being. She pouted her lips and thought for a while, then rolled her eyes and said, "Master, today is a great day for you to accept your disciple as your disciple. Kill  It¡¯s not good to kill this sand fox.¡±

    Shahu nodded desperately, thinking that this little girl was right. If I had known she was such a good person, I shouldn't have thought of killing her just now.

    "So I think this sand fox should be locked up. After it is fattened up, I will use its fur to make a scarf for you!"

    The trace of gratitude that Shahu had just felt disappeared in an instant.  It turns out that it is better to die now than to raise it and then kill it.

    Fang Ling burst out laughing. He pointed at the sand fox and said, "This little thing is quite smart. Let's spare its life for now."

    "You will be my disciple from now on. As long as you serve me well, I can help you take off this fox skin and transform into a human being. But you also have to listen to me. Once I find out that you are disloyal,  I will cast you into reincarnation and you will never be reincarnated.¡±

    Fang Ling's words were spoken calmly, as if he were talking about the simplest thing.  But in Shahu's ears, it has an irresistible deterrent effect.

    It felt as if a god was talking to it.

    The Shahu nodded repeatedly.  I was afraid that I would be too slow to agree and make the gods unhappy, so I nodded very quickly.

    But at this time, Xin Xiaoyu pouted. No matter how she looked at it, she felt that the best use of the fur of this sand fox was to make a scarf for the master.

    The scarf made of sand fox fur is the most beautiful, warm and comfortable.

    Her look made Sha Hu feel a little uneasy in his heart.  He thought to himself, "Why do I, my little master, feel so unreliable?"

    Xin Xiaoyu¡¯s tribe.  It is called the Qingsha Tribe, the reason why it has such a title.  It's because there is blue sand all around the tribe's station.

    Green sand is rare in this desert. Looking from a distance, it is a vast expanse of green sand.  The Qingsha Tribe's residence is an oasis covering an area of ??thousands of acres.

    From Xin Xiaoyu¡¯s words, Fang Ling knew that the Qingsha tribe consisted of five or six hundred people, gathered in a haphazard manner in the vast desert.

    Their main task every day is to find ways to fight with various animals in the desert to get a ration of their own.

    In the desert, there might be some disaster, so the closer the tribe lives in the middle of the oasis, the safer it will be.

    The dwellings from inside to outside also reflect the status of a family in the tribe.  Xin Xiaoyu's home is in a shabby house built of thatch and broken bricks on the west side of the oasis.

    "Xiaoyu is back, this fox is pretty good!" When Fang Ling and Xin Xiaoyu walked to the gate of the Qingsha Tribe, which was made of branches mixed with stones that they didn't know where they came from, a man wearing an animal skin and speaking frankly  The muscular man with half of his chest exposed looked towards Xin Xiao? said hello.

    Xin Xiaoyu seemed to be familiar with the man. She said with a smile: "Uncle Qingyan, it's your turn to be on duty today. This fox was caught by my master. This is my master."

    Looking at Xin Xiaoyu showing off as an important person, Fang Ling secretly smiled in her heart. For a little girl like her, she was not someone worth boasting about!

    The man had already set his sights on Fang Ling. After all, as the guardian of the tribe, the focus of defense was on those with unknown origins.

    In this desert, there hasn¡¯t been a stranger for half a year. Although Fang Ling doesn¡¯t see any danger, he is still someone they should be wary of.

    "Dear guest, which tribe are you from?" Qingyan looked at Fang Ling carefully for a while and then said in a deep voice.

    Fang Ling smiled lightly and said, "I am not from any tribe. I just passed by this place occasionally and saw Xiaoyu accepting her as my disciple."

    Qingyan was ready to ask again, but Fang Ling no longer wanted to talk to him any longer. With a flash of his mind, he discovered that there was a monk in the foundation building stage in the Qingyan tribe.

    "Come out and see me!" After saying these four words with his spiritual consciousness, Fang Ling began to look at the situation of the Qingsha tribe.  (To be continued)
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