Speed ​​Pass starts with choosing a hunter

Chapter 39 Inner Courtyard
"who is it?"

"The Liu family, or the Iron Blade Gang?"

Zhang Yang knew that Bai Yuan had rejected the offer from Ji Hanming, the sixth young master of Feiying Fort. The only ones who could offer a higher price than Feiying Fort could be the Liu family or the Iron Knife Gang.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang felt that he must inform Master Xue about this matter as soon as possible.

If Master Xue knew that the only disciple who had mastered the Blood Tiger Sword was poached by other forces, he would surely be furious.

"Liu family? Iron Knife Gang?"

Bai Yuan was confused.

"I mean, I have already passed the Bone Tempering Stage, so from now on I can only call you Senior Brother."

Zhang Yang is angry.

"You are such a traitor, and you still dare to call me Senior Brother?"

"Bone forging?!"

After hearing Bai Yuan's words, Zhang Yang's eyes widened in surprise.

Wow, how long has it been, a year and a half?

Bai Yuan actually broke through to the bone strengthening stage, even though there was a severe shortage of herbs.

As the saying goes, one year of grinding the skin makes three years of bone growth. Bai Yuan's breakthrough speed is considered quite good among the inner courtyard disciples.

There are people who are faster than Bai Yuan. There are many among the big forces in Feiying Castle, but they are all made by soaking herbs.

"Good, good, good!"

Zhang Yang said hello three times.

He was really happy that Bai Yuan was so successful, and he believed that Master Xue would also be very happy.

"Come on, I'll take you to see Master Xue."

Unlike the outer court disciples, the inner court disciples not only have to pass the bone-forging test but also need to be recognized by the head of the hall, Xue Gui.

Becoming an inner court disciple is equivalent to becoming Xue Gui's disciple, so the rules are naturally much stricter.

Zhang Yang was originally an inner courtyard disciple. If Bai Yuan became an inner courtyard disciple, he would naturally have to call him senior brother.

"Good, good, good!"

Xue Gui stroked his beard and laughed out loud, looking exactly the same as Zhang Yang before.

As expected of the master, he looks even more domineering when he smiles.

Just by touching Bai Yuan's hand bones, he could confirm that this young disciple, who had only been in the sect for a year and a half, had already passed the bone-forging stage.

Martial arts practice has always been like this, either you will be unstoppable, or you will go downhill and stagnate.

Just like his disciple Zhang Yang, he has been stuck in the bone-forging stage for too long.

"Disciple Bai Yuan, I pay my respects to the Master."

Without waiting for Xue Gui's approval, Bai Yuan kowtowed three times.

Seeing this scene, Xue Gui couldn't stop smiling. This kid was really to his liking and was very similar to himself back then.

"Okay, from today on, you will be my eighteenth disciple, Xue Gui."

Xue Gui has run a martial arts school for forty years and has accepted countless disciples, but most of them have already graduated. This generation of disciples has thirteen inner courtyard disciples, four true disciples, and including Bai Yuan, there are exactly eighteen people in total.

Not all the true disciples were masters of Yi Jin. In fact, except for the eldest disciple Chu Yuan, the other three were all masters of Duan Gu Guan.

Of course, the true disciples are much stronger than the inner court disciples in terms of both talent and character.

Xue Gui did not directly accept Bai Yuan as his true disciple, as that would attract too much attention, which would be bad.

Now that Bai Yuan has become his disciple, it doesn't matter when he becomes his true disciple.

"Congratulations, Master!"

A young man with handsome features spoke loudly.

Today we are accepting new disciples. Both the inner court disciples and the true disciples are present, and everyone congratulates in unison.

The person who led the congratulations was the eldest disciple of Huwei Martial Arts School, Chu Yuan, one of the three Yijin masters in the martial arts school.

Bai Yuan is quite famous in the martial arts school, so many inner court disciples know Bai Yuan.

Several inner court disciples who had met before nodded slightly to Bai Yuan, showing their goodwill. "Okay, all of you can leave now."

Xue Gui waved his hand and dismissed everyone, leaving only Bai Yuan.

Now that he had already kowtowed, the apprenticeship ceremony was complete. Xue Gui never disdained those complicated apprenticeship ceremonies and kept them all simple.

After everyone leaves.

"I heard that you practiced the Black Tiger Sword?"

Xue Gui looked at Bai Yuan with a smile. The more he looked at this disciple, the more he liked him. The most important thing was that he had mastered the Black Tiger Sword.

His master finally found a successor.

In the past forty years, there have been two disciples in the Huwei Martial Arts School who have mastered the Black Tiger Sword. Unfortunately, they became obsessed and died after practicing for less than two months. Bai Yuan has been the one who has practiced the longest, so he naturally values ​​him very much.

"Exactly."

Bai Yuan replied that the Black Tiger Sword was obtained from Tianyi Pavilion and there was no need to hide this matter.

"Do you know what this sword technique was originally called?"

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows. He had long suspected that Xue Gui had deliberately changed the name of the Black Tiger Sword, but he didn't expect that he had guessed it right.

"Disciple doesn't know."

"The Black Tiger Blade was originally called the Blood Tiger Blade. It was created by your ancestor, Old Man Heisha."

"!!!"

Bai Yuan's eyes widened with disbelief.

He thought that this sword technique might be related to the old man Heisha, but he didn't expect that he would become the disciple of the black-faced old demon man.

In his previous life, he had killed the black-faced old demon man at least eight hundred times.

Is this equivalent to him betraying his master and ancestors and chopping his master down eight hundred times?
I dare not think about it.
Xue Gui was immersed in his memories and did not notice anything unusual about Bai Yuan.

"Since you have mastered the Blood Tiger Blade, you are the true successor of my lineage. You will be the true disciple sooner or later. There is no need to rush."

"Your master was once a powerful hero, but unfortunately his skills backfired and he became possessed, and finally committed the grievance of massacring the city."

"Your master knew he was guilty, so he put down his sword and lived in seclusion in Baoquan Mountain. He accepted five disciples, and I was one of them. Wang Chao, who led people to cause trouble in the martial arts hall that day, was also one of them."

"The dynasty betrayed the master and destroyed the ancestors. Now I am the only one left in this lineage. It's a pity that I don't have enough talent and can't learn the Blood Tiger Sword."

Bai Yuan suddenly understood after hearing this.

No wonder the Huwei Martial Arts School was targeted everywhere before, it turned out to be an old grudge.

"Just practice your sword skills well."

"The Shenfu Sect will come to Qinghe County to recruit disciples in a few months. You can make more preparations. My lineage does not have any rules that forbid more disciples. Just remember to pass on the Blood Tiger Blade and don't let this lineage be cut off."

Xue Gui sat upright on the armchair, speaking slowly with his eyes closed.

The Shenfu Gate is a huge monster looming over the Huanglong Mansion, and even the old man Heisha doesn't dare to provoke it easily.

If Bai Yuan could really become a disciple of the Divine Mansion, he would naturally not hinder Bai Yuan's future.

As long as Bai Yuan can master the Blood Tiger Sword, the Black Evil School will flourish.

"Disciple, please obey your master's orders."

"Oh, you're practicing the Blood Tiger Blade, which is very harmful to your body. This is the token of the herbal medicine shop. You can go there every three days to get a set of herbs. It will be very helpful for your martial arts practice."

Before he finished speaking, Xue Gui took out a token from his arms and threw it to Bai Yuan.

Bai Yuan was overjoyed looking at the token in his hand. This small token was worth a thousand taels of silver!
Even true disciples may not have such treatment, so Old Man Xue has invested a lot of money.

"Thank you, Master. I will definitely live up to your expectations."

"Very good, go practice swordplay."

Xue Gui waved his hand.

"Yes, the disciple retire."

Bai Yuan bowed again and slowly left the room.

He made a lot of money by becoming a disciple this time.

(End of this chapter)