His Highness the Crown Prince Always Wants to Marry Me

Chapter 271: Acknowledge as Master

The red-clothed beauty smiled faintly after hearing Yu Qing Qian’s words.

“You lured a Spirit Marshal level magical beast by yourself and had the rest of the team leave first, which proves that you have good character. This is also a key factor in my assessment for a disciple.”

This girl may have had the confidence to escape from or kill the Spirit Marshal-level magical beast at the time, but instead, she led it to the forbidden zone, which meant that she would be in more danger, but her teammates could truly leave safely.

Yu Qing Qian looked at the red-clothed man in extreme surprise, “Senior, could it be that the entire Shui Wu Island is under your control?”

If this weren’t the case, then how could this man know how many Emperor-level powerhouses there were on this island, and what was happening.

The red-clothed man hooked his lips into a smile: “Of course. Even the choice to make this comprehensive test on Shui Wu Island, it was I who was behind it.”

“Senior, it couldn’t be that you had already predicted that you’d accept me as a disciple, so you pushed for this comprehensive test.” Yu Qing Qian joked.

The red-clothed man smiled playfully and said: “You’re actually half right. But I just divined that my disciple may appear among the freshmen of your five Academies, but I didn’t know who that person is, so there is no doubt you’re very lucky.”

“Senior, you’ve been locked up in this pagoda for a thousand years, so how did you know that the freshmen of our five Academies have comprehensive tests?” This was where Yu Qing Qian was very confused.

The red-clothed man took a sip of tea and said slowly: “I brought Shui Wu Island into the view of the world. The little fellows from the Holy Academy and Imperial Academy once came to explore it. I randomly searched the memories of a few people and roughly knew the situation that’s happening in this world.”

“Search memories?” Yu Qing Qian was dazed, “Senior, the ‘little fellows’ you’re talking about aren’t the Emperor-level powerhouses are they?”

When Shui Wu Island suddenly appeared, it happened to be discovered by the Holy Academy and the Imperial Academy. It was said that several Emperor-level powerhouses were sent to investigate.

The red-clothed man raised an eyebrow and said disdainfully: “Is a Spirit Emperor-level Spiritual Plant Master even considered a powerhouse? As my only disciple in the future, you should broaden your horizons, otherwise you’ll lose this Master’s face.”

The corner of Yu Qing Qian’s lips twitched. It seemed that she hadn’t acknowledged him as her Master yet right.

But she also couldn’t resist feeling shocked inside. She didn’t expect that a person at Spirit Emperor level cultivation base who could be regarded as an upper-level powerhouse in the Central Continent was just a little fellow in this person’s eyes.

Did this also indirectly mean that this guy was pretty amazing before being locked up in here?

“My eyes should indeed broaden.” Yu Qing Qian nodded in agreement.

She had never felt that a Spirit Emperor level powerhouse was unattainable, but that level of cultivation was still a bit far from where she was now, so she never thought too much about it—because she had always been chasing to one day be able to stand among the strongest people on this Continent, and would also work hard for it.

The red-clothed man smiled with satisfaction, then said: “Then you can perform the acknowledgement of Master ceremony now. There’s no need to kowtow, I don’t care for it, but a cup of tea is a must.”

Yu Qing Qian didn’t hesitate, poured a new cup of tea, and respectfully bowed to the red-clothed man, “Master, please drink tea!”

Although she hadn’t interacted with this red-clothed beauty for a long time, but she had gradually developed a sense of intimacy, and she also liked the other party’s temperament—this was fate at first sight.

Otherwise, if she met someone she didn’t like who wanted to take her as their disciple, no matter how superb the other party’s plant inscription skills were, and how great the benefits were after refining the pagoda she wouldn’t acknowledge them as Master either.

The red-clothed man laughed loudly, took the tea, and drank it in one gulp, “Good disciple!”