Believe it or not, don’t disturb this poor priest’s cultivation!
19 Miserable background! Grade seven spirit root! 6/6 Flowers, Reward Rating

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Su Cheng glanced indifferently at Leng Manqing, who was kneeling on the ground. His expression was calm, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

Taoism had a long history and was the national religion of the empire.

It had a longer history than Buddhism and the Holy See, and it had a deeper foundation.

It was no exaggeration to say that Taoism was of a higher rank than Buddhism and the Holy See.

In Su Cheng's heart, he was prepared to build a high-class Taoist sect.

The way Buddhism and the Holy See recruited believers was too low. They were completely sucking up to their believers and wanted everyone to believe in their religion.

Su Cheng expressed his disdain for this method.

Believe it or not, this poor priest is busy cultivating and doesn't have much time to talk to you.

This was Su Cheng's attitude.

Although Taoism had declined and needed Su City to continue to promote Taoist culture.

But…

This didn't mean that Su Cheng would lower the bar, lower his standards, and lower his status.

Not every Tom, Dick, and Harry was qualified to join the Taoist Faction and become a disciple of Su Cheng.

He was the inheritor of Taoism and an immortal cultivator, so he naturally had to act cool.

Any random person wanted to become his disciple?

Was he thinking about sh * t?

He was still busy cultivating. How could he have so much time to teach disciples?

Therefore, he didn't agree to Leng Manqing's request.

Moreover, taking in a disciple was a major event. It tested the other party's talent, temperament, and other aspects.

Su Cheng had only just met Leng Manqing and knew nothing about her. Naturally, he would not accept her as his disciple.

"Taoist priest, my name is Leng Manqing. Our Leng family can be considered a small cultivation family, but I didn't expect that the White Feather Sect would destroy our entire Leng family.”

"I beg you, Taoist priest, please take me in as your disciple.”

"My innate talent is a grade seven spirit root. If it wasn't for the lack of high-grade cultivation methods, I would have long entered the Foundation Establishment stage.”

"The Young Sect Master of the White Feather Sect took a fancy to my talent and beauty and wanted to take me for himself.”

"I swore to die. I didn't expect the young master of the White Feather Sect to be so ruthless. He led the elders of the White Feather Sect to massacre my Leng family.”

"With my talent, after I join Taoism and become Taoist priest's disciple, I will definitely work hard to cultivate and bring glory to Taoism.”

Leng Manqing didn't want to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so she continued to speak firmly.

She knew that although Taoism was suppressed by Buddhism and was gradually declining, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse.

After all, Taoism was extremely glorious hundreds of years ago, and the incense was flourishing.

The Taoist priest in front of him might be a Taoist expert who had been living in seclusion and did not care about the secular world.

She wanted to seize this opportunity.

This was her last hope for revenge.

Su Cheng glanced at Leng Manqing. He did not expect such a melodramatic tragedy to happen to her.

He was a pitiful person.

However, this was not the reason why he accepted him as his disciple.

What surprised Su Cheng was that Leng Manqing actually had a grade seven spirit root!

Talent was too important to cultivators.

The talent levels were divided from low to high, from first to ninth grade.

The ninth grade was called the Supreme Spiritual Root, and it was also a spiritual root that only existed in legends.

Leng Manqing's talent was at the seventh grade, and she could already be considered a genius.

Even in some reclusive large sects, a seventh grade spirit root would become a core disciple and be heavily nurtured.

"No wonder the young master of the White Feather Sect took a fancy to this woman. She's so talented.”

A beauty, and a beauty with extremely high talent. If she did not have a powerful background, she would easily become a canary that was raised in captivity.

"Your background is very tragic, but this poor priest will not take you as a disciple at the moment.”

"Get up."

Su Cheng said.

Leng Manqing looked disappointed, but it was within her expectations.

The other party was a true immortal cultivator. How could he accept disciples so easily?

However, she was not discouraged.

It was not easy for her to meet a powerful Taoist priest, so she would not let him go.

"Daoist Priest, it's fine if I don't become your disciple, then... I have another request. I hope you can help me.”

Leng Manqing knelt by Su Cheng's feet and looked up at him pitifully.

"What request?"

Su Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I'm homeless now. If I leave Zhongnan Mountain, I might be captured by the White Feather Sect.”

"Please take me in and let me live in the Daoist temple.”

"I know how to cook, wash clothes, clean, massage shoulders and backs."

Leng Manqing said sincerely.

The reason why she asked to stay in the Taoist temple was partly because she was homeless, and partly because she was still unwilling to give up.

She believed that as long as she worked hard, she could grind an iron rod into a needle.

Over time, the Taoist priest would definitely be able to see her sincerity and accept her as a disciple.

"Alright then."

Su Cheng thought for a moment and agreed.

Although he was an immortal cultivator, he did not cultivate the path of ruthlessness. Since the other party was already so pitiful, it did not matter if he took him in.

It just so happened that the Taoist temple was relatively dilapidated and lacked a handyman.

With Leng Manqing around, the Taoist temple would become cleaner and tidier.

"Thank you, Daoist Priest!"

Leng Manqing was very excited and quickly thanked him.

"I've already taken a big step towards becoming a disciple of the Taoist priest.”

"Good luck!"

Leng Manqing cheered in her heart.

When Su Cheng saw Leng Manqing's excited expression, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

How could he not see through the other party's thoughts?

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