Chapter 370 Serve tea and pour water, named disciple!
Hearing this, Bi Bufan was silent for a long time, as if persuaded by this funny and empty reason, nodded and said: "I can worship my predecessors as teachers, but I hope that my predecessors can agree to my two conditions." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt."
"Say!" Breaking the sorrow without the slightest hesitation, regardless of whether Bi Bufan sincerely apprenticed to the teacher or not, he accepted it first.
Bi Bufan glanced at Xuan Chou in surprise, but he didn't expect him to answer so simply, and he didn't even hesitate at all.
Seeing this, although he didn't show much on his face, he was greatly moved in his heart, and there was a faint feeling of guilt.
Breaking sorrow for his kindness, even if he devotes his life to it, it is difficult to repay it, even if he insists on accepting himself as an apprentice, he also looks up to him and wants to give him a fairy fate creation, but he relies on this to negotiate terms with the other party, which is really a bit disgraceful.
Even Bi Bufan himself looks down on himself a little.
"I made a big fuss in Qingyangmen this time, and my friends were innocent because of my involvement, and I hope that my seniors can take my friends away and bring them under the door. ”
The face of the broken sorrow is indifferent, but the heart of Bi Bufan's style is secretly appreciative, the eldest husband does things alone, and at this time, he can still think of the safety of his friends, which is really rare.
"Is that the kid named Wei Hongyu?" Duan Chou smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, the nebula in his hand flowed, and an infinite suction force suddenly exploded, sucking Wei Hongyu who was hiding in the far corner.
The latter's expression changed drastically, and he tried his best to resist, but he could not get rid of the imprisoned power in his body, seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the murderer, Wei Hongyu also gave up struggling, as if resigned to his fate, closed his eyes and waited for death.
"Bang!!"
"Hiss ............"
A muffled sound came, Wei Hongyu was thrown to the ground casually, the wound on his body that was gradually healing collapsed again, and the pain was unbearable immediately, he gasped, and looked at the "devil" with an angry and unyielding face.
"Brother Wei, are you okay?"
Bi Bufan didn't expect that Broken Sorrow would capture Wei Hongyu so roughly, so he immediately stepped forward quickly, helped his friend up, and couldn't help but be startled when he looked at him covered in blood.
Wei Hongyu bared his teeth in pain, barely squeezed out a smile on his face, and said, "It's okay, a little flesh injury, it's not in the way, but you, fall into the hands of this devil, but be careful, he didn't do anything to you, right?"
Hearing this, he was speechless, his face twitched, he snorted coldly, and he didn't bother to bother with this kid.
Bi Bufan showed a touch of embarrassment on his face, and muttered a few words in his friend's ear in a low voice, the latter's anger gradually subsided, and the more he listened, the more surprised he became, and in the end, he was even more embarrassed and speechless.
"Senior, in addition to Brother Wei, I have two friends in the door, and they ..........."
Before he finished speaking, he knew what Bi Bufan meant, and waved his hand and said, "As long as they are willing, I can let them join my sect and become inner disciples, and they will no longer be bullied in the future." ”
Bi Bufan nodded, glanced at Wei Hongyu, bowed, and said sincerely: "The great grace of the seniors is unforgettable!"
"Wei Hongyu, there is still a lack of a registered disciple who pours tea and water under my seat, are you willing?"
Duan Chou looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, who was much older than him, pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked.
Wei Hongyu was shocked, looking at Xuan Sorrow as if he was stupid, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Although he has never given up, the cruel reality is constantly telling him that the immortal path in this life is hopeless, and in a few decades, he may be completely reduced to dry bones in the grave.
This is an extremely normal thing, the Immortal Path Avenue, in addition to the dangerous tribulation, is also related to their respective qualifications, in addition to the monks who fell halfway, more are ordinary people who are unable to advance an inch in their lives until they die of old age.
There are very few geniuses with outstanding qualifications in the world, ordinary mortals can embark on the path, and those who are out of the world are favored by God, so there is nothing to complain about.
Wei Hongyu was very envious of Bi Bufan's adventures, but he never dared to expect these, because he was self-aware, and now he suddenly heard that this senior master with immeasurable powers said that he would accept himself as a registered disciple, but he was stunned all of a sudden, as if he was in a dream.
This is just talking, the immortal monks move mountains and reclaim the sea, pick the stars and take the moon, all kinds of magic and magic can be said to be handy, if you really need one or two miscellaneous servants, I'm afraid that no one is willing to do it?
Even the Qi Snatching Realm disciples who have just entered the path of the Dao are not short of people to call.
For Wei Hongyu, not to mention the work of serving tea and pouring water, even if it is to feed the cow and feed the horse, the knife mountain and the sea of fire, he is willing to do it!
"Brother Wei is still stunned, seniors are waiting for you to reply!"
Seeing that his friend was stunned, Bi Bufan also showed a smile on his face that he hadn't seen for a long time, and gently pushed Wei Hongyu.
"Hiss ............"
Wei Hongyu hissed in pain, and immediately pulled him back to reality, looking at the indifferent young Taoist in front of him, he took two steps back, knelt on the ground with a solemn face, and bowed respectfully: "Named disciple Wei Hongyu, meet the master!"
Broken sorrow slightly, a smile appeared on his face, he reached out to help him up, turned to look at Bi Bufan beside him, was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "The second condition!"
Bi Bufan had a smile on his face, a hint of hesitation in his eyes, his expression changed, he struggled for a few breaths, seemed to have finally made a decision, shook his head and said: "There is no second condition, after leaving here, I will worship you as a teacher!"
Hearing this, there was no joy on his face, he frowned slightly, and just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by a loud shout.
"Bi Bufan and Wei Hongyu are my Qingyangmen rebels, when will you take them away, the demon obstacle demon, shouting here, and don't report your name!!"
Seeing the fall of fellow Daoists one by one, the bodies of the corpses did not exist, but the perpetrators were talking and laughing on the side, accepting their Qingyangmen disciples in public, such a situation completely aroused everyone's anger.
At this moment, the fear and fear also disappeared, and it was replaced by the same hatred and hatred, and a face of grief and indignation.
It was none other than Chu Tiankuo, who was the most calm and strict on weekdays, and beside him, Mu Shenyang was also inexplicably sad and angry, the flywheel in his hand was spinning wildly, and the atmosphere was torn!
On the contrary, it was the head of Qingyangmen who was the most calm, Guang Hantian had been silent, his body was full of murderous intent, and his face was as cold as ice, but his gaze had been looking towards Ye Zhanli intentionally or unintentionally.
He knew very well that judging from the combat power he had shown before, most of them were a true monk of the Returning Origin Realm, and the only one who could compete with him on the field was the Night Spread of the Ten Thousand Beast Gate.