"What are you doing?" Ling Chuxi jumped in shock and quickly helped him up.
"Senior, this junior has a presumptuous request. I hope senior can help me." Old du said respectfully and expectantly. After seeing Ling Chuxi's amazing martial arts skills and incredible alchemy skills, he no longer dared to treat Ling Chuxi as a peer.
"If there's anything you want to say, you can say it. There's no need to be so formal. Also, my name is Ling Chuxi. You can just call me Chuxi." Ling Chuxi said.
"Senior Ling, I wonder if you have a disciple. Can you take in another disciple?" Old du asked uneasily.
"You want to take me as your master?" Back when Ling Chuxi was in Nan Xia country, she had once taken master Luo as her disciple. Every time that white-bearded old man called her master, she would have goosebumps all over her body. She had long developed a phobia of it. Looking at old DU's graying hair, goosebumps appeared again.
"It's not me, it's not me. With my aptitude, how could I be qualified to be senior Ling's disciple? I just want to find a master for my son. " Elder du quickly explained.
"Your son?" Ling Chuxi was stunned.
"I was obsessed with cultivation in my early years, but I couldn't advance to the sage level, so I traveled around and left my son in my hometown. That child had a good aptitude and was gifted in alchemy, but he had no one to guide him, so he was abandoned. I have always felt guilty about it. Just now, I saw senior Ling's alchemy skills and it really opened my eyes. Therefore, I want him to be your master. If he doesn't want to take you as a disciple, it's good to give you some guidance." Elder du said guiltily.
"Alright then. Where is your son? I'll take a look at his aptitude first." Ling Chuxi was still thinking about how to make it up to old du and agreed without thinking.
"He's in Fengqiao Town up ahead. He'll be there in six to six hours at most. " Elder du said in surprise.
"Feng Qiao town. Is your son called Xiao Fan, du Yifan?" Ye Xiaoqi suddenly asked.
"That's right. Miss, do you know my son?" Old du looked at ye Xiaoqi in surprise.
"I remember now. I've heard of you before. So you're Xiaofan's father. My name is ye Xiaoqi, and I'm also from Fengqiao Town. A few years ago, I followed my master to the ethereal suzerain and never returned." Ye Xiaoqi said affectionately.
"So it's miss ye. I've heard of you before, but I didn't expect to see you here. What a coincidence." Old DU's heart was filled with joy. With this layer of relationship with ye Xiaoqi, Ling Chuxi would definitely not reject him.
"Then let's go." Bai Yu interrupted. He had come out to have fun, and there was nothing fun to do in the market, so he lost interest.
"Wait, didn't you say someone wanted to eat the alchemy furnace?" Ye Xiaoqi looked at steward Qin with a smile.
Steward Qin's face was red with embarrassment, and he wished he could find a hole to hide in.
"Lord Xiao, help, help ..." At this moment, a shrill cry for help was heard. A man covered in blood ran into the market City with all his might.
"Liu Xin, what's wrong?" Elder DU's expression changed slightly when he saw the man. He rushed forward but was pushed away by the man. He was at the peak of the half-Saint realm, but he couldn't resist at all. He was thrown more than 100 feet away.
Ling Chuxi was secretly speechless. This person's cultivation seemed to be at most at the Grandmaster realm. How could he have such great strength? he was not much weaker than Bai Yu.
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