25. Transmission

Han Yiming walked to the center of the room, straightened his clothes, and bowed to the letter. Suddenly, I heard a voice from nowhere, but I couldn't really hear it, it was a man's voice, sometimes low and sometimes sharp. When Han Yiming heard this, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart. Seeing that all the masters in the room stood up, Qin Wufang shook his head slightly, and said, "Which Taoist friend gave the teaching, and the Lingshan Sect listened attentively." The voice said: "We don't care how many disciples your Lingshan Sect accepts, but if you want to accept him, you have to nod and agree with the people in the same path, you accept him in private, I don't know what the intention is?" Qin Wufang said: "Accepting disciples is a private matter of various sects, how dare you work with your immortal friends?"

The voice said, "Oh, your Lingshan Sect wants to forcibly take this person into the faction, and we naturally can't control it." But he was the only one by his side when the Demon Star died, where did the magic weapon on the Demon Star go? You can't just take it for yourself. Qin Wuxiang glanced at Lu Yueqing, Lu Yueqing shook his head, and Qin Wufang said: "The Lingshan Sect has always done things above board, and it has never seen any magic weapons, let alone taking it for itself. The voice sneered, "If that's the case, why bother sneaking around and rushing to include this disciple in the sect?"

At this time, another voice came from nowhere, but it was a voice that Han Yiming had heard, and the voice said: "Brother Wufang Dao, don't listen to their nonsense, today you sent a new disciple to the middle school, don't you invite me to have a drink?" Han Yiming only felt familiar, but he couldn't remember it. Qin Wufang sighed slightly and said, "Just accepting a disciple can also alarm so many people." He said to the outside: "Brother Pingbo Dao, I don't want you to have a drink, it's just such a trivial matter, it's not good to disturb you." ”

As soon as Qin Wufang spoke, Han Yiming remembered that this was the voice of the Pingbo Dao people. He was so disgusted with the Pingbo Dao people that he couldn't help frowning. The previous voice laughed twice, and said: "Brother Wufang Dao, ordinary disciple, your Lingshan Sect has included thousands of them, and everyone can ignore them, but the disciple you want to accept now is the one who killed the Demon Star." How can it be so hasty, let's all wait to see what he looks like and what is so strange. When I asked him again, there was a difference. You quietly want to take this person under your door, isn't it selfish? In the past, Brother Dao also went to drink the apprenticeship wine of a disciple of another sect of demons, but now you want to slip away? Brother Dao is not ignorant of human feelings, but he is so unkind, no wonder we are suspicious. ”

Qin Wufang shook his head slowly, sighed, and said, "Don't blame fellow Daoists, it's all because I'm old and a little confused. When only one disciple is included, it is a trivial matter, it is not good to alarm everyone, and it is not thoughtful. In this case, all the Taoist friends please go back, wait for me to choose a day, widely distribute the bonding stickers, invite the Taoist friends to come to Lingshan, and then choose a master, how about accepting him to get started?"

The voice said, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll wait for Brother Dao Xianyin." After saying this, there was no more sound.

Everyone in the room looked at each other and was silent. After standing for a while, Qin Wufang said: "I wanted to quietly record a Ming, but it didn't work, there are always people who covet it." Is there any magic weapon in the hands of that demon star? Why don't I know?" Lu Yueqing said: "Senior brother, there were many people present at that time, and Yiming was not a cultivator, so he didn't know these things. I'm afraid that someone else took it, but I watched from the side, and I never saw what they took. I saw the Demon Star moving away, almost with everyone present, and I really didn't see any treasures. ”

Qin Wufang said: "Senior brother, the magic weapon is just an excuse. All factions want to bring Yiming into the net and use the magic weapon to make trouble, but they just want to go up to Lingshan at the same time to make trouble, so let them come and take a look. Originally, I was wrong, and I wanted to wait until I had accepted the disciples before inviting them to come, and it would also save some unnecessary disputes. Where can I save it, although they can't come up, but the fairy mirror of Xuanshu Daoyou** and the sound of Pingbo Daoyou's voice with the wind are all attacking at this time, and it seems that they have been waiting for it. Those who don't make a sound don't necessarily stop near the left. Let's do it, according to our old rules for accepting apprentices, let Yiming recognize the teacher after seven days. They all said, "Yes." ”

Qin Wufang said to Bai Ying: "Senior sister, let's send out a marriage post and invite them to come in seven days." Bai Sakura stood up and said, "Yes, I'll go down and prepare." "Turn around and go out. Qin Wufang turned to Han Yiming and said, "Yiming, you are carrying a sword up the mountain, can you take your sword and take a look?"

Han Yiming touched his waist, and remembered that after Gu Qingquan saw the purple peach wood sword yesterday night, he casually put the sword on the table in the room, and today he didn't know that the masters wanted to see it, so he didn't bring it, so he said: "Master, the purple peach wood sword was not brought, let the disciples go and get it." Qin Wufang nodded at him, smiled slightly, and said to Huang Jingxuan: "Senior Brother Jingxuan, please take it and let's take a look." ”

Huang Jingxuan raised his hands, the two palms were far away from each other, turned twice, and his right hand stretched forward, and the palm disappeared, but looking at him, he was neatly dressed, and the sleeve of his right hand was also intact, but the palm of his right hand disappeared out of thin air. After a moment he withdrew his hand, and his right hand appeared little by little. What he was holding in his right hand was the purple peach wood sword that Han Yiming had placed on the table.

Huang Jingxuan handed the purple peach wood sword to Qin Wufang, Qin Wufang took it in his hand, and with a pair of eyes, he saw the tip of the sword along the hilt, and then saw the hilt from the tip of the sword, shook his head, and said, "Senior brothers, come and take a look." Everyone surrounded them, and only Han Yiming stood in place.

Everyone looked around for a while, and Qin Wufang sighed: "I don't know if it's because my old eyes are dizzy, this sword is not peculiar, and it has no aura at all." Except for a slight difference in wood, I don't see any difference between this sword and other mahogany swords. ”

Lu Yueqing said: "What Senior Brother said is, I have also looked at it carefully, although purple peach wood is rare, it has the effect of breaking demons. But this sword is really mediocre, and we also have a few peachwood swords hidden in our faction, and I am afraid that it is better than this one. Senior Brother Wei Yao, you are more familiar with blades than I am, you can also take a look. Cheng Weiyu held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and stroked the sword body with his left hand, after his hand swept over, there were suddenly a few small bright spots on the purple peach wood sword, which lit up, but it returned to its original state after a while, Chen Weiyu also shook his head and said: "I haven't even attached an ordinary charm." ”

Qin Wufang said: "Yiming, where did you get this sword?Is it what you have always used?" Han Yiming was about to say "no", opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound, so he had to shake his head.