Ning Xi didn't expect his old secret to be revealed by the other party so quickly.

She smiled without changing her face: "Senior is absolutely right!"

The other party was able to learn so much news and was able to walk to the abandoned courtyard so unknowingly. He must be a member of the Xuanyang Sect, and his status is not low.

Ning Xi glanced at Jiuying vaguely, and asked through voice transmission, "This senior has a strong cultivation base?"

Jiuying replied solemnly: "Very strong, Xuanzun's cultivation base is definitely a top existence in the human domain."

"And I feel that this person is a very strong existence in Xuanzun." He added.

Ning Xi's face did not change, but her heart was also a little dignified.

However, there is not much worry. It is too simple to kill her for someone who stands at the top of the human domain. Since so much is said, it must have a purpose.

Ji Qinglan smiled lazily and said, "I am the hall master of the Xuanyang Sect's Spirit Hall, and I am best at repairing ability. I have been searching for a disciple who can satisfy me for so many years."

"Unfortunately, none of the waste disciples of Xuanyang Sect can make me fancy."

He looked at Ning Xi with deep eyes, "You're not bad, but you can barely be my disciple."

In addition to Ning Xi's background and abilities, he also checked Ning Xi's temperament, whichever one suits his taste.

It happened that Xia Yang Wai Zong asked for help, so he took the initiative to take over the task.

After seeing Ning Xi, he was still very satisfied.

This little guy not only has a strong ability to repair, but also has a calm and calm state of mind when encountering problems. He also has a sense of arbitrariness, which is somewhat similar to him.

Ning Xi was stunned for a while, obviously not expecting that the other party had done so many investigations, and actually wanted to recognize her as a disciple.

"What kind of disciple do you want to accept me as senior?" Ning Xi thought about it and asked.

Ji Qinglan raised her eyebrows: "Why, do you still want to choose?"

Ning Xi exuded wanton self-confidence, "Senior can choose me, then I can choose Senior too?"

"If it's just a named disciple, then I don't want it."

The named disciple heard that it was not very interesting, and she could be called to and fro by her personal disciples and ordinary disciples at any time. She didn't like this kind of restraint.

Ji Qinglan was very surprised. If he said that he wanted to accept disciples, even if it was only a named one, he didn't know how many people would beg for him. This little guy is still so picky.

But it made him feel more interesting, it was the first time that a junior dared to speak like this in front of him.

He curled his lips and asked, "Then what disciple do you want to be?"

"For a genius like me, why don't you want to be a direct disciple?" Ning Xi saw people very accurately and had a general understanding of the other person's temperament, so she showed the willfulness of her true temperament.

"Haha!" Ji Qinglan laughed out loud, "You little guy has such a big tone."

"But just like me."

"I only have one direct disciple under my seat now, the orphan of a former good friend, and there are no ordinary or named disciples."

He smiled leisurely and said, "You dare to ask for it, but you want to be my direct disciple as soon as you come. Do you think you have the qualifications?"

"I think so." Ning Xi has always been very confident in herself.

Ji Qinglan chuckled: "It's not your decision."

"Then I won't worship the master." Ning Xi blinked.

Ji Qinglan glared at Ning Xi angrily, "Don't even think about it, but if you want to be my direct disciple, you must pass the test, otherwise I'll be embarrassed to say it."

"What kind of test is needed then?" Ning Xi shrugged and asked.