Chapter Twenty-Six: Receiving Disciples
"Apprentice, are you forcing the teacher to kneel down and beg you?" Wuchen's patience was worn out by Anzi, and he smashed the only coffee table in the living room with a furious bang. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Anzi was unmoved, and said: "I just want to live a good life alone, I don't want to get involved in the struggle between you monks, for me, life is only a hundred years, and it is too tiring to live in the whirlpool of death every day, even if one day I am invincible in the world, what if I ascend to the immortal realm?
"You -----" Elder Wufan made Anzi's words so angry that even his fingers trembled, he could only say that this was a dialogue between two classes, and the two sides had different ideological realms and different views, so they naturally came to different conclusions, and if they had to impose their own thoughts on others, it would undoubtedly be extremely stupid.
"Rabbit cub, do you know why Lao Dao hates the Thousand Machines Sacred Valley so much?"
Anzi understood that it would be impossible to give an explanation today, so he didn't answer, and asked, "What will happen if there is an eleven-fold loose cultivator in this world?"
"Then you will make history and become the first person in the ages!" Luo Feng rushed to say.
"And then?"
Then ......" Luo Feng didn't expect this kid to ask this, and he didn't know how to answer from time to time.
"Then the balance of power in this world will be broken, followed by the extermination of the family with rivers of blood, and finally there will be a super sect that will control the rules of the game in this world, monopolizing all the immortal cultivation resources in this world, countless people will be enslaved, countless families will be broken, and the whole world will enter the darkest era, and the person who will lead this world into darkness is me!"
"Master!" Anzi turned his face and asked Wuchen, "This is what you want all along, right?"
"Okay!" the old man couldn't listen anymore, and finally came out of his room, and said: "I have killed countless people in my life, and I know that I will not die well in the future, so I don't need your kid to chirp here endlessly." ”
"In that case, why do you want to bring your questions about me into the coffin?" asked Yasuko.
"Boy, if you want to trick me, you are still tender!" the old man was not hypocritical, and continued: "If one day there is an eleventh Heavenly Tribulation in the Thousand Machines Sacred Valley, you will wait for the Mu Yun Sword Sect to be destroyed!"
"Just them?" Anzi looked very confident and said, "Even if they study for a thousand years, they may not be able to do it!"
"But they've been studying it for nearly three thousand years, don't you think it's enough?" Wuchen looked worried.
The seriousness of the "......" matter is beyond Anzi's imagination, and the tangled mentality makes him lose his way, you can imagine what will happen at that time! Yes, there may not be a better ending except to be destroyed.
"Even if I had a solution, it was just some immature ideas. Anzi had to think about his own safety, so he could only choose to compromise, and said: "It is estimated that there are only six layers of certainty!"
"What?" the old fellows were taken aback.
"I know the success rate is a bit low, but the time you gave me was too short, less than three months. ”
For them, the sixth-layer grasp was too unexpected, not too low, it was too high, so high that they were completely unprepared, you must know that the Heavenly Tribulation of Scattered Cultivation is far greater than that of ordinary immortal cultivators, so the strength of Scattered Immortals is also the most terrifying, not to mention the Eleventh Heavenly Tribulation.
"Don't joke. "Dustless is determined at this time.
"My idea is only at the theoretical stage, and the six-layer grasp is already very high. ”
"Hahaha~~~~~~" The head of Wuchen smiled, smiled very proudly, and said: "Don't talk about the sixth floor, even the third floor is a big accident." He turned to the old man and said, "Uncle Taishi, I believe in my apprenticeship. ”
The old man's face was flushed at this time, obviously excited, but his face collapsed very tightly, and he turned around and shook his sleeves and said, "How many times have I died, Lao Dao." "Let's go back to the house.
"The old guy is still pretentious, secretly happy to kill you!" Anzi now despised the old man very much.
"Hahaha~~~" Wuchen was extremely happy to achieve his goal, patted Anzi on the shoulder and said, "Apprentice, are you tired these days? Hehe~ Three days later, the teacher will hold a formal apprenticeship ceremony for you." ”
"Hahaha~~~" Wufan and Luo Feng were also coaxing there, and they said polite words.
"It's so stinky and shameless!" Anzi was so depressed that he vomited blood on the side, and turned his face to Lao Zhi and said: "Lao Zhi, I'll live here in the future, don't go back to the nest of Jianling Peak." ”
Lao Zhi was just about to hesitate, Elder Wufan said: "Apprentice, so be it, if you think about being a teacher, go back to Jianling Peak to have a look, and you will follow this kid in the future!"
"Senior brother, you can afford to take it and put it down!" Luo Feng teased.
"What are your plans now that you have returned to the sect?" asked Wufan.
"Simple, I'll live here in the future. Luo Feng turned his face and asked An Zi, "Senior nephew, are you building a room for your uncle?"
"No money!" replied Anzi.
"Hedrons are not a problem. As he spoke, he threw a small cloth bag over and said, "There are fifty crystal stones here, is it enough?"
"Ahh ”
"Is it enough?" Luo Feng asked.
"Enough! too much?" Anzi said with a wicked smile on his face, "I didn't find it!"
"Hahaha~~~" Wuchen smiled at this time: "Your Uncle Luo has been away for so many years, what is this little thing, and most of it is yours." It's just that what do you plan to do about Uncle Taishi?"
"I'll think about it for a few days, come up with a few options first, and I'll find the old mallet if there's any need, and this time I'm going to make this old guy bleed. Anzi said bluntly, gritting her teeth.
"Your Taishi's oil and water are much thicker than mine, don't be soft!" Luo Feng joked.
"Hahaha~~~"
In a burst of laughter like a spring breeze, everyone dispersed, and went home to find their own mothers, but there were two more people at the foot of this empty fog peak.
In this way, everything returned to peace, Anzi sometimes wrote and painted in the study, and sometimes took Lao Zhi to the basement to use the test to confirm whether his ideas were reliable, and after three busy days, Anzi's big day was ushered in.
On this day, the Empty Mist Hall can be said to be a gathering of giants, and the power is rolling, well, the old monsters, old immortals, cows, ghosts, snakes and gods who don't come out of the hole have all appeared; This leads to the following scene.
"I don't know which young genius has come to this dustless magic eye. An old man with a white beard and white hair asked an old man with white hair next to him, who was also shiny.
"Old man Zhong, you and I are people who haven't bubbled in the past thousand years, you don't know how I know, today I should come out to let out a wind, and it can be regarded as giving Wuchen this rabbit cub a face. "This old man is very mad.
"Mo Lao Dao, you are still the same as before, with a hard mouth and a soft heart, don't be greedy when you see that apprentice of Wuchen. Old man Zhong said.
"I'm a fart, just his eyes. ......" said the old man who kept rolling his eyes.
"I've heard that Wuchen's apprentice is a waste material, and he can't cultivate immortals at all. On the other side, a bareheaded man who looked to be in his fifties said.
"You can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour. The old man Zhong was not convinced, and said: "Don't forget, what happened when you collected dustless and entered the mountain gate." ”
When Wuchen first entered the sect, these old men turned their faces in order to rob this apprentice, and no one was convinced, and finally let the Spirit Rhino Sword Maker pick up a big bargain.
"Lingxi, now that your apprentice has also accepted apprentices, you have to prepare some blood!" the bald old man teased at an old man opposite who had not spoken.
"Hmph, what else can you old immortals do except watch the excitement?" the Spirit Rhino Swordsman looked unhappy.
"I said, today is a big day for your disciples to enter the door, your expression is not appropriate, is it?" asked the loyal old man.
"......" The Spirit Rhino Swordsman didn't speak, and the corners of his mouth were clenched. It makes these old men related to each other, inexplicably.
"If you ignore him, you like to play tricks. Then another came in from outside the door, dressed in rough linen clothes, with a hideous face, a thorny beard like a needle, and a long scar on the left side of his face.
"Yo~ Brother Hu!" That Mo Lao Dao hurriedly got up and greeted him, and said, "I haven't seen you for a thousand years and you're not dead?"
"If you don't die in front of me, Lao Dao will not die in this life. With that, he found a place and sat down.
Originally, this apprenticeship ceremony was a very serious matter, but Wuchen looked at these cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods with a crooked mouth, and smiled bitterly in his heart, no way, one by one can't be offended, the cultivation is unfathomable, they are all big things that are not idle, if they really want to make trouble, the entire sect can be overturned. Since the head of the sect didn't dare to take care of it, those disciples who ran errands under his hands didn't dare to take care of it, so the entire Empty Mist Hall was like a chaotic teahouse, and there was almost no one singing in it.
Anzi got up early today today, and the old man next door kept urging him to get up before dawn with his broken throat, and he didn't know that he thought that the rooster crow was repeating in the middle of the night.
"Why are you up so early? I just lay down for less than two hours. Anzi now has eased the relationship with the old man, complaining.
"You know what a fart, today is your big day, and there is pomp and circumstance for this sect to accept apprentices, not to mention that you are still the first official disciple of the head of the sect. The old man still taught Anzi the same lesson.
Anzi pursed his lips to express his dissatisfaction, and said in his heart: "The young master has been a temporary worker for nearly seven years before he turned positive, and the eight-year War of Resistance was almost over. ”
"Master An, you can't do this. Luo Feng came in differently, looked at Anzi's outfit and shook his head dissatisfied, and said, "I just have a suitable set for you." With a wave of his hand, a gorgeous aqua blue robe appeared in the palm of his hand.
"Hey! It's a good set. Anzi was not polite, and copied it three times and divided two by himself, looked at a snow-white unknown metal mirror, and said smugly: "Great, I really look like a second ancestor, with personality, I like it." After that, he also posed a few poses.
The old man and Luo Feng shook their heads secretly when they saw this, and the old man sighed: "My apprentice doesn't look like a cultivator of immortals, alas~" After saying that, he went out with his hands behind his back, and it felt like he was more than ten years old.
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