No.1 Conceited Son-in-law

The old monk's eyes slightly widened.    

Zhou Rann, on the other hand, was extremely touched.    

At this moment, Zhou Rann was actually quite scared.    

The old monk's behavior was very strange.    

Just lighting a cigarette with an oil lamp did not make him look like a monk anymore.    

All kinds of actions seemed extremely strange.    

The most important thing was …    

The old monk was especially powerful.    

This made Zhou Rann a little worried.    

Qin Tian didn't let her get hurt.    

However, Zhou Rann was worried about Qin Tian.    

"Kid."    

"Your temper and that old bastard are carved from the same mold."    

"I'll just say it to you openly."    

"I'm going to die."    

"Everyone has their own abilities now."    

"I want to find a personal disciple."    

"We'll talk about it later."    

"I will clarify a bit more, I am not a real monk."    

"I used to be a Taoist."    

"The path of Buddhism is hardly divided, do you understand?"    

The old monk said.    

"That said."    

"But there doesn't seem to be any difference between the two."    

"Rann is such a cute girl."    

"When you go out and ask her who her master is, you can't possibly say that he is a monk, right?"    

"That sounds too strange."    

"Just by hearing it, I feel like it's not that serious."    

Qin Tian still shook his head.    

Qin Tian definitely wouldn't let this monk be Zhou Rann's teacher.    

Even if this guy had Divine Stage strength.    

Qin Tian also felt that this old thing was a bit too weird.    

"You kid, you really pissed me off."    

"Take this."    

"Watch this for laozi."    

The old monk threw the thing in his hand to Qin Tian.    

Subsequently, an invisible force stopped Qin Tian and Zhou Rann.    

The next moment.    

The old monk smacked Zhou Rann's forehead.    

Qin Tian was a little worried at first.    

However, Qin Tian's expression changed drastically when he saw the actions of the old monk.    

"Immersion."    

"Old monk, do you want to die?"    

Qin Tian shouted anxiously.    

"Stinking brat, shut up."    

The old monk ignored Qin Tian.    

His hair flew in all directions.    

Zhou Rann, on the other hand, had lost her consciousness and sunk into a coma.    

Half an hour later.    

The old monk's aura dissipated.    

Qin Tian quickly went to support Zhou Rann.    

Inside Zhou Rann's body.    

A surging aura of Divine Stage rippled within his body.    

This old thing passed all his Divine Stage to Zhou Rann.    

And in the gentlest way.    

Zhou Rann would be able to borrow this energy for her future cultivation, and also absorb it.    

In other words, in the future, Zhou Rann would at least be able to break through to the Divine Stage.    

There won't be any trouble.    

There won't even be any obstacles.    

"Master."    

"You, why did you do this?"    

Qin Tian said as he held Zhou Rann and looked at the old monk with weak aura on the praying mat.    

"Kid."    

"I can't do it anyway."    

"I've always wanted to nurture the plant essence seeds."    

"It even caused me to be affected by the Miasma."    

"I won't be able to live much longer either."    

"Before I die, I will always spread out my abilities."    

"Born to that old thing, and have a disciple like you."    

"I'm very jealous."    

"This girl's aptitude is a bit poor, but she's very suitable for the Grand Yi Greenwood."    

"I helped her make up for her natural deficiency."    

"It's quite suitable for her to take my mantle."    

"My aptitude back then was also very poor."    

"Well, that's not important."    

"You, you have to take good care of this girl in the future."    

"If anything happens to her."    

"I won't let you off even if I catch a ghost."    

The old monk said weakly to Qin Tian.    

These words were said with complete sincerity.