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第一千七百一十三章 想拜明师

"Senior, there's a pavilion over there. Why don't you sit down for a while? If you find Yan'er too bothersome," I... I want to ask your cultivation insights."

"Seeking cultivation insights—can't your mother teach you that?"

Lin Xuan was slightly surprised. Although Shangguan Muduyu's cultivation level wasn't worth mentioning in his eyes, she was still a Condensation Core cultivator. It shouldn't be an issue for her to guide the Refinement Spirit period daughter.

"Senior, there's something I need to explain. Our sect once suffered a great calamity, and many scriptures were lost. The jade cylinder with the Hundred Grass Technique also perished. Now what we have are copies, which contain some omissions. Even... even Mother doesn't fully understand," she added hesitantly. "But Senior's cultivation is so profound that you might be able to help this junior."

"Ah, I see." Lin Xuan seemed deep in thought. "Alright, today my mood is good, and I'll share some insights with this girl."

"I thank you deeply for your kindness, Senior."

Shangguan Yan was overjoyed. She then respectfully led Lin Xuan to a pavilion by the bamboo grove.

"Let's sit down too."

"How dare I? In front of such a senior like you," where could there be room for me? I'll just stand here." The girl nervously replied.

Seeing her not sitting, Lin Xuan didn't say much more. He always thought about others' perspectives; if he were in the Refinement Spirit period and faced a Separation from Emotion cultivator, no matter how amiable they seemed, he would never dare sit down either.

The girl then went outside to pick some fresh fruits before respectfully asking Lin Xuan for his cultivation insights.

Lin Xuan wasn't particularly interested at first. He thought that with his own cultivation and extensive knowledge, guiding a mere Refinement Spirit cultivator wouldn't be difficult at all.

But the questions she posed actually left him confused. The Hundred Grass Technique was indeed an unconventional cultivation method. Lin Xuan felt awkward.

"Um... today I'm not feeling well. Let's stop here for now. Why don't you come back tomorrow, and then I can give you more detailed guidance."

"Alright, Senior, please rest. I won't disturb you anymore."

Shangguan Yan wasn't stupid; she could sense Lin Xuan's awkwardness but was a refined woman who didn't point it out. She bowed gracefully before retreating.

Lin Xuan returned to his cave and didn't immediately deal with the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda. Instead, he pondered over the questions asked by this girl. After all, even Refinement Spirit cultivators couldn't answer them—this was indeed embarrassing!

After a restless night, Lin Xuan still had no answers. Just as he was feeling depressed, an idea flashed in his mind. He suddenly realized that the Hundred Grass Technique seemed somewhat similar to the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Technique, but it was vague and unclear.

His gaze fell on the stone wall.

There hung a painting of two ancient immortals—Phoenix and the Hundred Grass. They were close friends who often exchanged cultivation insights. Could this be why?

No... that doesn't seem right either.

Lin Xuan felt as if he had grasped something, but couldn't quite figure it out.

Forget about it for now. There's plenty of time to think later.

The next morning, just as Lin Xuan arrived at the training hall, an unusual signal from the禁制 (protection array) caught his attention. He raised his head and saw a beautiful young girl standing by the entrance—Shangguan Yan.

"That girl comes early."

Lin Xuan muttered to himself. Then he waved his sleeves, and a beam of light shot out, opening the禁制. Moments later, faint footsteps reached his ears.

"Senior, I've come again to disturb you." The young girl gracefully bowed, her demeanor quite different from when they first met—more refined like a lady.

"No need for formalities, Miss Shangguan...?"

"If it's alright with Senior, just call me Yan'er. Please don't mention Miss Shangguan; your courtesy is too much."

"Alright!"

Lin Xuan nodded. Although he was younger than most of his peers by several hundred years, he had been around for over eight hundred years. This girl was only nineteen, so calling her 'Yan'er' wasn't inappropriate.

"Flying Yan, no need to be formal. Let's talk freely."

"Thank you."

The young girl bowed again before slowly standing up.

Lin Xuan frowned. While their cultivation levels were vastly different, the cultivation world respected power. However, they weren't from the same sect, and he was just a guest here. There was no reason for her to be so respectful—almost like a disciple's behavior.

No... it wasn't almost; it was exactly that!

Lin Xuan sighed. He knew this girl's intentions well.

"Flying Yan, do you want to become my disciple?"

Lin Xuan's half-open eyes transmitted his calm voice. Shangguan Yan was stunned and stared at him with wide eyes, a look of confusion on her face. It was normal for her to react like that when her thoughts were exposed.

Indeed, Shangguan Yan had always harbored such thoughts since she embarked on the cultivation path—she wanted to soar through the heavens and settle old scores.

When the Heavenly Fire Sect attacked last time, Senior Lin waved his hand, and it turned to ashes. That was what a true master should be like. However, her mother might be the sect leader, but their sect was too weak. Rather than being a meek cultivator for life, she wanted to take a chance—what if she could become this Senior Lin's disciple?

While the idea seemed wonderful, the reality was that their cultivation levels were vastly different. How could an old master of Separation from Emotion look upon such a novice?

Self-recommendation would only bring humiliation; she had enough self-awareness to know that. Yesterday in the幽谷 (Grotto), she had several times almost said it but ultimately lacked the courage.

Although she was more mature than her peers, she was still just a young girl with thin skin and understood that some things needed to be pursued regardless of the odds.

With her thoughts exposed, she panicked. But her mind was sharp, and she quickly thought through the situation. If Senior Lin offered this, could there be any chance for her?

Hearing this, Shangguan Yan's face lit up. She bowed gracefully and knelt down.

"Senior, your eyes are like a torch, seeing through my thoughts. Please accept me as your disciple. I will work hard to not disappoint Master."

"Accept you as my disciple?" Lin Xuan smiled. "Your mother must have told you about my story."

The girl nodded. Since Lin Xuan had asked, she couldn't lie: "Mother did mention it. You are a cultivator who ascended from the mortal world and were associated with Phoenix Immortal."

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