Chapter 45
After hearing Yeluxiuge's words, Wuqing felt as if cold water fell from the sky, and his whole body became cold. He thought that things would develop in the same way as he had expected, but who knew that so many accidents would happen suddenly.
"It's nothing, I'm just curious about what the head of the Cuiping Sect looks like." Ruthlessly concealed a guilty conscience, and prevaricated a few words.
"Oh, it's probably an old man with a pale beard, not much different from the one on the stage." Yelu Xiuge pointed to Xiong Lei on the stage with his chin, and whispered.
The speaker is not interested in the listener, and she wants to get the formula of Wangqing Water from someone like Xiong Lei with sharp eyes.
"Look, the master apprenticeship ceremony is now beginning." There was a burst of heated discussion among the crowd.
Xionglei said to the whispering crowd below with his usual calm and sad tone: "In this day, there will be a human-shaped phantom in the water drops. Each of you will see a different phantom, and this phantom is in our gate." Disciples of the Zhong' generation, that is, your future masters, if your cultivation continues to improve, then your masters will also continue to change."
Before the words fell, a dozen or so disciples headed by Zizhong filed in, standing on both sides of Wuqing and Yelvxiuge's team, each of them dragging a tray, in which there was a It is 'Tian Shui Zhu'.
Wuqing and Yelvxiuge's eyes were firmly attracted by the legendary "Tianshuizhu" with magical power, and they didn't realize that the person standing in front of them was actually Zizhong who had just spoken.
A pleasant voice drifted into the ears of Wuqing and Yelvxiuge, warming people's hearts like a full winter sun.
"You guys performed very well in the illusion. If you want, I can take you as disciples." Zi Chong looked at Wuqing and Yelvxiuge with a slight smile, and that smile swept over everyone's hearts like spring breeze in April. .
"Zi...Uncle Zizhong, it's senior brother Zizhong." Ruthlessly tugging at Yelv Xiuge, he exclaimed excitedly, "He, he said he wanted to call us disciples! Xiuge, did you hear that?"
"En, en, if you don't let go, Senior Brother Zizhong will accept a crippled apprentice, that crippled apprentice whose arm was ripped off by someone before he formally became a teacher." Yelv Xiuge hurriedly Withdrew his body back, gritted his teeth and replied.
At this moment, Wuqing was intoxicated with the pleasure of having a master, and ignored Yelvxiuge who was grinning beside him. Although Zitan would teach her some basic spells, she and Zitan had never really worshiped a master. Zitan For her, it's more of a father's taste.
Zi Chong looked at the ruthless Yelv Xiuge who was full of anticipation and grinning, and couldn't help smiling, the corners of his brows and mouth were tender. Their looks reminded him of the days when he first went to Cuiping Mountain to learn art from a teacher many years ago. , beautiful but short-lived.
After Chongzi handed the Tianshui beads to Wuqing and Yeluxiuge, she turned around and stood beside Xionglei. Just as Xionglei announced the official start of the grand ceremony, a man in white hurriedly ran to Xionglei's ear, He said a few simple words in a low voice, and Xionglei's brows became tighter and tighter, and he made a gesture to Zizhong who was beside him, Zizhong understood, turned around and left with all the disciples in the hall .
(End of this chapter)
After hearing Yeluxiuge's words, Wuqing felt as if cold water fell from the sky, and his whole body became cold. He thought that things would develop in the same way as he had expected, but who knew that so many accidents would happen suddenly.
"It's nothing, I'm just curious about what the head of the Cuiping Sect looks like." Ruthlessly concealed a guilty conscience, and prevaricated a few words.
"Oh, it's probably an old man with a pale beard, not much different from the one on the stage." Yelu Xiuge pointed to Xiong Lei on the stage with his chin, and whispered.
The speaker is not interested in the listener, and she wants to get the formula of Wangqing Water from someone like Xiong Lei with sharp eyes.
"Look, the master apprenticeship ceremony is now beginning." There was a burst of heated discussion among the crowd.
Xionglei said to the whispering crowd below with his usual calm and sad tone: "In this day, there will be a human-shaped phantom in the water drops. Each of you will see a different phantom, and this phantom is in our gate." Disciples of the Zhong' generation, that is, your future masters, if your cultivation continues to improve, then your masters will also continue to change."
Before the words fell, a dozen or so disciples headed by Zizhong filed in, standing on both sides of Wuqing and Yelvxiuge's team, each of them dragging a tray, in which there was a It is 'Tian Shui Zhu'.
Wuqing and Yelvxiuge's eyes were firmly attracted by the legendary "Tianshuizhu" with magical power, and they didn't realize that the person standing in front of them was actually Zizhong who had just spoken.
A pleasant voice drifted into the ears of Wuqing and Yelvxiuge, warming people's hearts like a full winter sun.
"You guys performed very well in the illusion. If you want, I can take you as disciples." Zi Chong looked at Wuqing and Yelvxiuge with a slight smile, and that smile swept over everyone's hearts like spring breeze in April. .
"Zi...Uncle Zizhong, it's senior brother Zizhong." Ruthlessly tugging at Yelv Xiuge, he exclaimed excitedly, "He, he said he wanted to call us disciples! Xiuge, did you hear that?"
"En, en, if you don't let go, Senior Brother Zizhong will accept a crippled apprentice, that crippled apprentice whose arm was ripped off by someone before he formally became a teacher." Yelv Xiuge hurriedly Withdrew his body back, gritted his teeth and replied.
At this moment, Wuqing was intoxicated with the pleasure of having a master, and ignored Yelvxiuge who was grinning beside him. Although Zitan would teach her some basic spells, she and Zitan had never really worshiped a master. Zitan For her, it's more of a father's taste.
Zi Chong looked at the ruthless Yelv Xiuge who was full of anticipation and grinning, and couldn't help smiling, the corners of his brows and mouth were tender. Their looks reminded him of the days when he first went to Cuiping Mountain to learn art from a teacher many years ago. , beautiful but short-lived.
After Chongzi handed the Tianshui beads to Wuqing and Yeluxiuge, she turned around and stood beside Xionglei. Just as Xionglei announced the official start of the grand ceremony, a man in white hurriedly ran to Xionglei's ear, He said a few simple words in a low voice, and Xionglei's brows became tighter and tighter, and he made a gesture to Zizhong who was beside him, Zizhong understood, turned around and left with all the disciples in the hall .
(End of this chapter)
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