Facing Xiaozhi's words, Shi Ang's mood at this moment can be said to be quite helpless. But in the end, he glanced at his master Bai Li and nodded. "I see. Please try me as much as possible. I won't let you down." Said Shiang.
"Hehe, it's just a little like a golden saint now. Good boy, you can still make it." Facing Shi Ang's words, Xiao Zhi laughed. Jokingly.
In the face of Xiaozhi's words, Shi ang looked helpless. At this time, ye couldn't help laughing.
At this time, Xiao Zhi said, "you have always grown up in this jamir and never left here?"
Xiao Zhi's words fell and made Ye Leng for a moment. Then she nodded subconsciously. At this time, the grass beside ye also nodded.
"Jamir is located on the top of the Himalayas, which is one of the restricted areas on the ground. Generally, let alone ordinary people. Even bronze and silver saints can't get up. Even gold saints can't break into here if they don't know the terrain and have no way to open the border."
"Although most of the people of the gamir family master the small universe, many of them still can't fight skills. They don't have the same strong physique as the saint fighters, so they can't leave gamir and can only live here all their life."
"That's right." Xiao Zhi nodded thoughtfully, "that's a pity. You may only be able to stay in this place all your life."
In the face of Xiaozhi's words, Ye's eyes were a little dim. At this time, Xiaozhi suddenly spoke again, "do you want to go out? Go out and have a look, or go to the Holy Land and become a candidate for the holy fighter in the holy land."
Hearing Xiaozhi's words, Ye was stunned at this moment. Her white face showed an unbelievable look. She had no idea that Xiao Zhi would say so.
She subconsciously wanted to promise, but at this time, she couldn't help looking at Bai Li. She seemed to want Bai Li's answer.
However, at this time, Xiao Zhi's figure moved slightly, but it was between her line of sight and Bai Li. "What I need is your own answer. Do you want to leave jamir? Go to the holy land with me, become a candidate for a saint fighter, and strive to practice with the goal of becoming a saint fighter and guarding the earth?"
As Xiao Zhi said this, his words gave a slight pause, "although it's not my intention. But the other day, Pope Saiqi forced me to fill an apprentice. His name is Yeren, and he's five years old. He's a smart but naughty looking kid."
"If you like, I can take you as my second disciple. You should be 11 years old this year. According to my understanding of the gamirs, 14-year-old girls of the gamirs, even if they are adults, need to marry men of the gamirs, become other people's wives and have children for others. This is also the most important mission of women of the gamirs."
Facing Xiaozhi's words, ye trembled. Her white and beautiful face showed a little panic and confusion. Xiaozhi's words seemed to say something about her fear hidden in the bottom of her heart.
Yes, she's always been afraid. Afraid to grow up, afraid to be like other women in Jamil, marry others at the age of 14, have children for others, and then go on like this for a lifetime. She also wants to practice and become a soldier.
It's just the gamirs. Women are not allowed to be soldiers. Women's mission is to have children, fight and practice. It's men's business!
She struggled. At this moment, her mind was in a mess and she didn't know how to choose.
At this time, looking at the struggling Jean ye, Shi ang said, "Jean Ye! No one has to do anything since birth. Ask your heart what you want. If you really want to be a saint, don't give up this opportunity!"
Shi ang said so. He looked at Xiao Zhi and said, "although I don't even know his name now, I know that he is a very powerful saint! And he is also a very different saint! If you can become his disciple, you will certainly become a real saint and find a new meaning of life in the future!"
Facing Shi Ang's words, ye shuddered. At this time, her brother, diaochao, also said, "sister! Don't hesitate. You can't give up such an opportunity!"
Hearing the words of wheatgrass, ye trembled, and her lips stammered, "I... I...!" Finally, she bit her lips tightly because she was so hard that she even broke them.
Leave gamir and pursue becoming a saint as a girl. Such a road is what she envies, but she can't imagine at all. Because of the ancient rules of Jamil, which bound her. However, at this time, she finally said, "I want to be a saint!"
With this saying, let Ye kneel down directly towards Xiaozhi, "master! Please take me as a disciple! Teach me the cultivation of the small universe and make me a saint fighter!"
In the face of Jean Ye's words, Xiao Zhi smiled. Then he looked back at Bai Li, "elder, do you always think?"
"It's her own decision." Bai Li's expression was calm, and he sat there without sorrow or joy.
"OK. From now on, Jean ye, you will be my disciple. Your qualifications are not as good as Shi ang, nor other Gold Saints, but you also have qualities they don't have. I can't guarantee your future, but there must be no problem to become a silver saint."
"Of course, it's not a good thing to be a saint in this era. After all, jihad is around the corner. Being a saint means fighting with the dark warrior. Recently, there are no fewer Saint candidates who are afraid of being in the holy land."
"I'm not afraid! My dream is to become a saint and fight to protect the earth!" Let ye say firmly.
"That's OK. If you become my disciple, everything else is possible, but there's only one thing that may never happen to you again."
Xiao Zhi's words fell, and ye's expression was obviously confused. Looking at the doubt in her expression, Xiao Zhi smiled and said, "ordinary.".