The moment Lin Xuan refused, Uncle Li's heart sank to the bottom.
He gave an involuntary, bitter smile.
Yes.
He was being a bit greedy and delusional.
Such a powerful and incredibly talented individual would never lack servants.
As long as he reveals his level of expertise and his age, many people will treat him as an honored guest, and many will flock to him, becoming his loyal followers.
What did Fang Yun'er possess that allowed her to catch the eye of such a person?
Even though Uncle Li had watched his young lady grow up and thought she was perfect in every way, he couldn't say that Fang Yun'er was more than capable of serving Lin Xuan than anyone else.
Not to mention Fang Yun'er, even Fang Zhenyu, who led the Fang Household family that day and was extremely talented, was no match for her.
Strength, talent, lifespan—these are the most important things for cultivators, and Lin Xuan has them all, lacking nothing.
Fang Yun'er, however, was not particularly disappointed.
Although she couldn't help feeling somewhat conflicted, from the very beginning, she saved Lin Xuan mainly because of a strong sixth sense, wanting to forge a good relationship. But the other half was that she found it difficult to see someone die in front of her when she had the power to do so.
Although this kind of thinking was destined to lead to losses in the Central Continent, Fang Yun'er did not want to give up the code of conduct that she had adhered to all these years just because of 'suffering losses'.
She finds it hard to stand by and watch someone die.
Because of the soft heart within her chest.
Also because of her mother's words and deeds.
If my mother hadn't saved Uncle Li in her early years, how could Uncle Li have protected her and her mother until now?
When Uncle Li Fang Yun'er first heard Li Bo's words about being accepted by Lin Xuan as a maid, she felt a sliver of hope, but it was just a sliver of hope.
She simply didn't believe that her cultivation level, appearance, or background were worthy of being noticed by such a person.
Lin Xuan...
As she pondered the name in her heart, Fang Yun'er felt helpless and shook her head inwardly.
Such a person is definitely beyond my reach.
After saying those words, Lin Xuan observed the expressions of Uncle Li and Fang Yun'er.
Although the two were somewhat regretful, fearful, and bewildered, there was not a trace of resentment in their expressions, nor did they harbor any hatred towards Lin Xuan for being 'ungrateful'.
After spending these days together, he had gained a better understanding of their character.
Uncle Li is straightforward and honest. Although Lin Xuan has some opinions about him, they are all for Fang Yun'er's sake. Besides, Lin Xuan is not an unreasonable person. He also knows clearly that he has not done anything wrong. It would be difficult for others not to have opinions about him.
Fang Yun'er is excessively kind, innocent, and charming.
This level of kindness was something Lin Xuan had never seen before.
This is not a strength.
On the contrary, it's a major problem that could easily kill her.
Wherever there are people, especially cultivators, one cannot be overly kind; otherwise, trouble will inevitably arise sooner or later.
To put it another way, Fang Yun'er does not yet have the strength to match her goodwill.
This makes things even worse.
Lin Xuan's disciples are almost numbering in the single digits, but even the most honest among them, Wang Yan, has his own forbidden zones and can also turn cold and slaughter his enemies.
The monk's goodwill is not bad.
But excessive kindness can be deadly.
Ironically, it was precisely this flaw that saved Lin Xuan.
He sighed helplessly and turned to look at Fang Yun'er's interface.
Name: Fang Yun'er
Age: 16
Realm: First-Level Venerable
Identity: Fourteenth daughter of a collateral branch of the Fang Household in Jinglan City
Destiny: Cattail and Willow Sprouting (Green Grade 7)
Recent events: On his way to Azure Wave City to participate in the Fang Household's main lineage assessment, he encountered a beast tide and was rescued, but is now filled with worry and uncertainty about the future.
Green, grade seven.
To be honest, Lin Xuan has rarely seen such poor talent.
His disciples were all exceptionally talented, none of them possessing low-ranking destiny; they were all prodigies, dragons and phoenixes among men.
but...
Looking back on his journey, Lin Xuan shook his head.
The more experiences he had, the more detached he became.
Now that he has passed through the most difficult period, he no longer has any requirements for his disciples' aptitude—or rather, he never had any requirements to begin with. It's just that back then, everything was just right, and none of the disciples who came to him were lacking in talent.
Originally, he had no intention of taking on any apprentices.
Even Central Continent was accidentally dragged into this.
But now, everything seemed to have fallen into place naturally. Lin Xuan looked at the girl in front of him, and a thought struck him.
"Although I have no intention of taking in maids, I am interested in taking in disciples. Would you be willing to become my disciple, Fang Yun'er?"
He spoke slowly, his tone carrying a hint of amusement and reassurance.
Fang Yun'er is not very talented.
That's right.
But what does it matter?
Does it matter?
Not to mention that at his current level, he can teach anyone with any talent, not to mention that he also has a system.
With the added benefit of investment returns, what does it mean to lack natural talent?
Was Wang Yan naturally gifted from the start?
As long as he is strong enough and has the system, these things are not a problem at all.
Upon hearing Lin Xuan's words, Fang Yun'er's eyes widened in disbelief.
She stared blankly, her mouth agape, utterly incredulous. She even wondered if she was being too delusional and had misheard Lin Xuan's words.
receive...
Taking on apprentices?
Recruit yourself?!
"But... but I'm not very talented..."
She didn't agree, but instead gestured frantically.
This means taking a Saint Realm... no, at least a Saint Realm powerhouse as your master.
Before this, she had never imagined that such a windfall would fall from the sky and land on her head.
Aside from the initial excitement and joy, the first thought that came to Fang Yun'er's mind was actually...
Do I deserve it?
If I were to become a disciple of such a person, wouldn't I be disgracing my sect?
Wouldn't that tarnish the other party's reputation?
Is she worthy of the title of his disciple?
Uncle Li, who was standing nearby, was getting anxious and wished he could force Fang Yun'er's head down so she would agree.
However, he didn't move for a long time.
As a follower, although Uncle Li regarded Fang Yun'er as his own daughter and took good care of her, he was also very clear that there were some things and some times when he had to know his place and not take advantage of his master's kindness to make choices for him.
All of this is now due to Fang Yun'er's own fortuitous opportunity.
No matter how anxious or impatient he is, he cannot interfere.
Otherwise, ruining Fang Yun'er's fortuitous opportunity is one thing, but causing Lin Xuan to develop a dislike for the two of them is another.
Lin Xuan noticed Fang Yun'er's anxiety.
He shook his head slightly, somewhat helpless.
"Don't worry, your talent has never been a problem for me. The reason I value you is because of your character and your heart."
"If you are willing to become my disciple, then call me Master."
Now that things have been said, how could Fang Yun'er possibly refuse?
Her lips trembled. She took a deep breath, and without hesitation, knelt down with a thud, falling heavily to the ground and kowtowing.