The biggest dream of Fairy Qingwei, who has the lowest magic power in the fairy world, is to have a disciple.
The immortal kings and fairies of her generation in the immortal world all have apprentices.
Every time these immortals see her, they have to tell her that she is not good at magic.
I'm afraid I'll never get a disciple.
Fairy Qingwei vowed to receive a disciple who would shock the world and weep ghosts and gods.
It shocked the jaws of those immortals who looked down upon her.
Then, she actually received an apprentice.
Alas, this apprentice looks like,
The rock is as independent as a lone pine, and the puppet is like a jade mountain that is about to collapse.
The thief looks good, but the sense of boundaries is not good.
Always touching her.
"Apprentice, didn't my master tell me not to touch my master's face?"
"Master, there is some scum on your face, my apprentice will help you wipe it off."
Intention: Life is full of surprises.
