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Chapter 466 (Happy New Year!)

Just when Tu Wei was about to complain, Wu Yaochen came.

He came with Luo Qi, walked directly to Jing Yingrong after entering the door, and bowed to Tu Wei with a smile on his face.

"Master Master."

As soon as this title came out, Shu Pinghui and Lan Chucui looked at each other, and they both saw confusion in each other's eyes.

Tu Wei grinned and replied: "Disciple, you are here, have you seen what I gave you?"

Wu Yaochen: "After reading it, I'm really looking forward to the fire control chapter. When will Master plan to teach his disciples?"

As soon as he heard him take out the fire control sheet and talk about it, Tu Wei hesitated and hesitated, feeling a little tangled in his joy.

"Okay, okay, I'll teach you in a few days. Well, in addition to fire control, you should also take a look and see more of other aspects."

"Master, don't worry. Oh, I wonder how the venue is arranged."

Shu Pinghui couldn't help but said, "Is this okay?"

Tu Wei: "It's too hasty. I just received the news yesterday. Many people couldn't make it. But Granny Zhong doesn't care about pomp and circumstance. Well, I have to think about how to do our ceremony. Should we hold it together or three times."

"Old Lin, you think so."

He turned his face and smiled.

Jing Yingrong: "Three games?"

Wu Yaochen said and walked into the main room. Tu Wei shouted behind him: "Don't go to the back room."

Tu Wei: "Both of them have no objections. I don't care how many people he worships, as long as he is willing to learn to cast weapons from me. This guy has fire veins and possesses the Zhu Xi True Flame. He was born to pursue the path of casting weapons." . If he is willing to study hard, he will be able to inherit my legacy."

Lin Muyang smiled bitterly when he heard this.

Tu Wei: "The second child is the head of the Punishment Hall of the Discipline Hall, and the third child is the elder Gongsun of the Security Hall."

Shen Pei, who was dressed in white clothes, arrived on the clouds. As soon as he arrived, he bowed to everyone. He was noble and unconventional, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner. All the powerful monks present showed appreciation.

Tu Wei scratched his head and said with a hint of embarrassment and helplessness: "I just didn't have time to say, that boy has worshiped three masters, and I am the eldest."

She raised her chin toward where Zhao Jinxu was outside Chaimen, and then turned to Lin Muyang.

Tu Wei turned his attention to Luo Qi: "Girl Qi, where is your master?"

Jing Yingrong: "Who are the other two?"

Luo Qi: "Master is busy with affairs and cannot get away, so he sent me to congratulate Senior Zhong on her behalf."

Nun Linzi stared at her alertly for a moment.

Naughty Linzi, who had been paying attention to the movements here, interjected: "If he wanted to learn to forge weapons, he would have learned it long ago. That kid has no interest in forging weapons. All he wants is your fire control skills."

Everyone: "..."

Tu Wei was a little annoyed when he was poked at the central point, and said in a rough voice: "The master has taught the disciples to learn! You can learn the same if you are not interested, look at that -"

Lin Muyang: "Is your pavilion master busy refining elixirs?"

Tu Wei said in a low voice, "Not everyone is as lucky as Jiaojiao. Oh, here comes her favorite protégé."

Shen Pei: "Yes, it's a critical moment and she can't leave her. She said she would congratulate Senior Zhong another day."

Tu Wei: "Is it just her? She will have forgotten about it someday. What else can she remember except refining elixirs?"

Shen Pei pursed his lips and smiled.

Tu Wei: "I don't know if Meng Xu will come." Lin Muyang: "I went to talk to him yesterday. He said that it was decided that Fu Pavilion would convene the elders for discussion today. He would try to finish the meeting as early as possible and come here."

Shu Pinghui lowered her voice and said to the people around her: "I'm talking about Pavilion Master Meng of Fu Pavilion. I haven't seen him with my own eyes. Have you seen him?"

Lan Chucui and Luo Qi both shook their heads, while Jing Yingrong said: "I have never met the current Dan Pavilion Master."

When Shen Pei heard this, he took two steps closer and said, "Pavilion Master, she concentrates on making elixirs and doesn't care about external affairs. Even I rarely see her on weekdays."

He paused and then said: "You may be able to see her when the mortal trial comes."

Shu Pinghui was about to ask in detail about the "Mortal Trial" when she heard a voice coming from the room:

"Tu Wei, take care of your apprentice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Yaochen's figure appeared out of thin air outside the door, apparently teleported out.

Behind him, the originally open door of the main room slammed shut.

Facing the looks of everyone, he looked as if nothing had happened.

Tu Weimai strode forward: "Why did you offend Granny Zhong?"

Wu Yaochen had an innocent expression: "I just kindly advised someone not to resist stubbornly, but they didn't appreciate it, so Senior Zhong misunderstood me."

"I told you not to go to the back room," Tu Wei put his hands into the fine braids and scratched his head, "The apprentice Granny Zhong has found is too hot-tempered, so don't make things worse."

When Wu Yaochen returned to Jing Yingrong's circle, Shu Pinghui said: "Senior Zhong is really not easy. In order to get Yin Xueze to let go, he even resorted to blackmail tactics."

Lan Chucui: "Blackmail?"

Shu Pinghui: "Yes, I happened to see him for something that day, and I saw him rejecting several seniors who wanted to accept him as his disciple. You all know what kind of person he is. He won't worship even if he says he doesn't want to, and the seniors have worn it out. There was no use talking. After everyone else left, Senior Zhong suddenly fell to the ground and said that he hit her and asked him to give an explanation."

Several people:"……"

Shu Pinghui: "Yin Xueze was so annoyed that he couldn't beat him again and again, so he had to say that he would have a chasing battle with Senior Zhong, and he would compete with fellow practitioners to see who could be faster. If Senior Zhong won, he would agree to become his disciple."

Lan Chucui: "What then?"

"Then I was caught. I didn't see the competition," Shu Pinghui stared at Nun Linzi depressedly, "He should have lost, otherwise there would be no apprenticeship."

Lan Chucui muttered: "It is said that Senior Zhong practiced the "Wan Zang Gui Yuan Wu Ji Shu", which is an extremely earth-based Taoist method, but it is weak in speed and agility, and this is precisely Yin Xueze's strength. If Senior Zhong suppresses the cultivation Because, it stands to reason that it is difficult to win.”

Jing Yingrong: "..."

She stared at the ground and saw a passing bug, so she stretched out her foot to block the bug's path. When the bug walked around the edge of the shoe, she moved her toes to block it again.

Wu Yaochen glanced at her small movements and said, "I was watching from the back room just now - it doesn't seem like he agreed."

Luo Qi: "It is beneficial and harmless to have a master to guide you in practice. Why don't you want to?"

Shu Pinghui: "Who knows what he thinks."

Wu Yaochen: "As a disciple, you should enjoy the protection and guidance of your master, and you must also fulfill your responsibilities and obligations as a disciple. Sometimes, not being a disciple is not necessarily worse than being a disciple, right, Senior Brother Shen?"

Shen Pei nodded slightly: "Whether you have the title of master or apprentice is not that important. Some people don't like this relationship, some don't care, some are not willing to be apprentices, some are not good at being masters, and so on, so there is no need to become a master. only."

Lan Chucui: "Just like senior brother you and Pavilion Master Dan Pavilion, Junior Brother Zhao and Pavilion Master Lin, and Senior Sister Yu and the head master."

Speaking of Yu Xian, Shen Pei's eyes were full of tenderness: "She is not a disciple in name, but in fact she can be regarded as a disciple of the head, and the same is true for Yuan Yao."

Lan Chucui seems to have some realization.

A few people continued chatting for a while, and several monks arrived one after another, making the small courtyard more and more lively.

When Jing Yingrong let go of the little bug, the closed door finally opened.

(End of this chapter)