Chapter 273

"Then why do you cultivate immortals?" When the girl's voice sounded in his ear, he was suddenly stunned.

It seems that he has never thought about this question. What is he cultivating immortals for?

Bai Han thinks that the key is here. He understands why he has not been able to break through. If he can know the answer to this question, he can break through the final barrier and soar smoothly.

But... Even he didn't know why he was cultivating immortals... Everyone said that he wanted to cultivate immortals, as if it was just because he had a goal...

"I... Don't know..." he hesitated after a long silence.

Tang Xiaotang sighed. He knew that. In a word, his confusion is also the confusion of the vast majority of people in the world. This may be the so-called loophole in the rules.

However, it has nothing to do with her. She only needs to make sure that they are both OK during the time when she gets rid of Wen Xi fish. Other things... Have nothing to do with her.

How can she get rid of the fish? Although she is a sword this time, the fact is that she still can't kill anyone directly, which is really a matter of frustration...

when they communicate with each other, the people at the bottom have been waiting for a long time. They just see that Bai Han still has no expression, and they don't know what to do.

"This... This is to accept or not to accept?"

Other elders began to discuss in private, such a rare Linggen. To be honest, if Bai Han didn't want to take it, they would like to take it.

"Lao Zu, the child's talent is really good." Although Yue long also wants to accept him as a disciple, he has to consider the development of the sect. If Bai Han does not accept disciples all the time, once he rises in the future, the sect will lose a force...

"do you think I should accept him?" After a while, Tang Xiaotang suddenly heard Bai Han ask.

"Sure, but if you don't want to take it." She said, "I'm not you. If you don't want to accept it, no one will force you."

"Good."

All they saw was that he looked up at the boy and asked, "would you like to be my teacher?"

The boy also raised his head, black eyes looking at him, motionless.

Tang Xiaotang looks at those cold eyes. She doesn't know why. She thinks that he is looking at her...

it's an illusion...

when she looks at him again, the boy's eyes are on Bai Han, as if he is meditating. After a while, he pursed his lips, did not speak, but nodded.

Everyone's face will smile, blue Ling astringent looked at white cold, and looked at the boy under the eye, cover the eye of a loss and depression, turned and left.

Fu then looks at the back of Lan Ling's leaving, at Bai Han and the boy who still can't see the expression, and at the joyful people, who don't know what to say.

"Congratulations to Laozu, I'm glad to have a disciple!"

"Yes, yes, there are successors this time. Congratulations!"

They complimented Bai Han, but the client was not happy. He went down the steps, stood in front of the boy and stretched out his hand.

A white light flashed, and a white jade pendant appeared in his palm: "put it away."

The boy looked at the jade pendant coldly. He neither spoke nor reached for it, but stood still.

Tang Xiaotang found that he had never spoken from the beginning to the end. She could see that the child was autistic and should have suffered some trauma.

After waiting for a long time, the boy finally reached out and slowly took the jade pendant and held it in his hand.

"What's his name, please?" Tang Xiaotang looks very excited.

"Tell me, what's your name?" White cold light looking at him.

The boy was silent for a moment. He didn't know what he thought of. Tang Xiaotang saw a dim flash in his eyes, and then shook his head gently.

"He means there is no name... Would you like to give him one?" Tang Xiaotang felt that when she said this, the child looked at her again.

"In this case, you as the disciple of the master..." Bai Han pondered for a moment: "then, I'll call you Bai Xi."

The boy's eyes showed a trace of joy, he nodded hard.

Bai Han nodded and left, as if he didn't care about Bai Xi any more.

"You just left?" Tang Xiaotang is stunned, this... This, not responsible at all, OK!

"In those days, my master was like this." Bai Han never confiscates his disciples. One is that the thunder power is too rare. The other is that he really doesn't know how to teach his disciples.

At that time, his master only gave him a jade slip, and the whole person disappeared. After he built the foundation, he never saw him again. Let alone teach him, he even found his own residence. How could he know how to teach him?

"All right." He heard the soul of the sword start to murmur: "it's so irresponsible. No wonder you don't receive disciples. You deserve it."Bai Han:...

...

in fact, for Bai Han, taking in disciples is really the same as none. Regardless of Baixi, he still incarnates as Su Han's foundation building disciple. All day long, he mingles with a group of disciples who are too small for him. He doesn't know what he wants to do.

"It's so boring. What are you going to do?" At this moment, Bai Han is sitting in the school, like other foundation building disciples, listening to the Jindan elder in front of him teaching knowledge.

This is specially prepared for the disciples of foundation building. Every month, an elder of Jindan or above will teach them how to make a pill, how to overcome the demons, how to choose the magic weapon and so on. Both the inner disciples and the outer disciples will take part in it.

Of course, because the core disciples and the inner disciples often have their own teachers to teach, they usually don't attend. Only the outer disciples come to brush their faces actively. They can not only learn knowledge, but also be accepted as disciples by those who are lucky.

Bai Han doesn't need to listen to this. He has been building foundation for many years, but he is still sitting here, listening to the old man's nagging.

"When your cultivation is high enough, you must compress your spiritual power and let them gather together to form a golden elixir. This is jiedan."

The old man on the stage shakes his head, and the disciples at the bottom have different attitudes. The front row listen carefully, and some take notes from time to time. The middle one barely listens, but many of them are obviously distracted, such as Bai Han. Not to mention the back, they are sleeping, reading, chatting and doing anything.

Looking at such a scene, Tang Xiaotang can't help thinking of the scene of the last class in a certain world... It seems that no matter in which world, the students look the same...

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