Uncle Li said aside: "Dog, don't be rude!"

Chen Ping smiled and glanced at Uncle Li and said, "It's okay!"

From the moment he revealed that he was a monk, this must be faced. For this world, the identity of a monk is unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Dog, come here!"

Chen Ping waved his hand and the puppy walked to him.

In the past three months, Chen Ping has lived a peaceful life, and Xiaogou and Uncle Li are his life-saving benefactors.

He was able to recover so quickly, and he was taken care of by Mr. Li. He could not repay this kindness without repaying it.

He reached out and touched the puppy's head, and Chen Ping said seriously: "Dou'er, do you want to become an immortal master?"

The puppy is only eleven years old now and is not yet at the age to be suitable for cultivation, but Chen Ping had long discovered that he is suitable for cultivation, and there are spiritual roots in his body.

Not to mention how talented he is, but if he can practice well, at least there is no problem for cultivators in the Gathering Realm.

"think!"

The dog nodded fiercely.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Would you like me or not?"

The little dog looked at Chen Ping foolishly, but the face of Mr. Li changed slightly. Although he was an ordinary person, he had lived for decades and had seen through the worldly ways.

Chen Ping did this obviously to give his grandson an opportunity.

"Silly boy, why don't you kneel down and pay homage to your master!"

Uncle Li reached out to the dazed dog. The little guy immediately reacted, knelt on the ground with a plop, and said quickly: "Dou'er greets Master!"

Chen Ping smiled. This was not a big deal for him.

Just an apprentice, he is eight years older than Gou'er, and this is his extra age.

If we really count the time he practiced in Wujian Cave, it would be the age difference of seventeen years.

If Chen Ping's cultivation level is completely restored, he will be able to accept disciples and preach.

Before this, Chen Ping had no such idea. He had no time to teach his disciples. He didn't even have a master himself. He practiced in Cangyuan Sect entirely on himself.

According to the regulations of Cang Yuan Sect, inner disciples can choose to become disciples. As for who the master is, it depends on who is willing to teach you.

From the beginning, Chen Ping made his mark in Cang Yuan Sect. Even if a strong man noticed him, no one wanted to accept him as his disciple.

After he became Senior Brother Long Shenfeng, no one dared to be his master.

A monk who has no master himself and takes the first disciple, Chen Ping only made a temporary decision to repay the life-saving grace of the grandfather and grandson in this way.

"good!"

Chen Ping smiled, which was his wish.

Next, Chen Ping used a small trick, and his figures and the puppy disappeared from everyone's eyes.

It was not until the noise came outside that the cover-up technique disappeared, revealing the figures of Chen Ping and Gou'er.

"Who dares to hurt my niece's friend, and you want me to see him. What a grand style!"

The sound came from afar, and everyone on the street quickly retreated.

A burly man came over, and behind him was the woman who had left before. She really called her uncle.

The great man's walking dragon and tiger steps gave people a feeling of momentum. The inner disciple of Cangyang Sect was not much different from what Chen Ping guessed, but was just a cultivator in the Spirit Gathering Realm.
Chapter completed!