Chapter Forty-Five: Disciples?
"Well, you can't afford it. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The old man sweeping the floor waved lightly, and the black token floated back into his hand.
This time, Xu Ming was blinded, why didn't this old man play his cards according to common sense, just a little politely, he really took it back, and his senior brother token was even more crushed by him, so is there nothing now.
"However, if you can lend me another token in your hand, you should be able to afford it. The old man who had always been very serious about sweeping the floor showed a smile like an old naughty boy at this time, and looked at Xu Ming with a smile.
"What token?" Although he asked deliberately like this, Xu Ming was still panicked in his heart, now in his hand, there was indeed another token, which was the ancient temple token given to him by Cheng Ying'er's grandfather when he was in Qingyang City.
"Ancient Temple. When the sweeping old man said these three words softly, Xu Ming's face changed greatly, and he was even more frightened and retreated several steps, how could the old man in front of him know that he still had such a token in his hand.
"Senior, that won't work, to tell you the truth, I'm going to keep this token, and when I meet the old guy who doesn't have long eyes, I'll smash him in the face. ”
Stabilized the ups and downs in his heart a little, looking at the face of the sweeping old man in front of him, Xu Ming smiled faintly and said deliberately threateningly.
"Hehe, then do you want to try it by smashing it on my face!! Who knows, the old man sweeping the floor looked at Xu Ming with a smile, and at this moment, he turned his face sideways, and actually greeted him directly.
Looking at the old face of the sweeping old man, Xu Ming could only say silently in his heart, "I've seen shamelessness, and I've really never seen such a shameless one, so I actually posted it." ”
"Senior, don't dare, don't dare. In desperation, Xu Ming obediently took out the token of the ancient temple.
As soon as he took out his hand, the old man who swept the floor snatched it away, and looked at it happily over and over again, looking like he liked it very much, and finally gave Ling Tianzong's token to Xu Ming with a gentle flick.
"The token of the ancient temple, just borrow it for a few days, and I will return it to you. As for the token of Ling Tianzong in your hand, it will be yours in the future. As soon as the old man swept the floor, he disappeared into the night, leaving only Xu Ming holding the token, a little dumbfounded.
He always felt that this routine was wrong, and his head was a little cloudy, but after thinking about it carefully, he figured it out, as if all this was arranged by this sweeping old man.
Even if he didn't shirk at the beginning and asked for that token, the old man who swept the floor would still take out that token of the ancient temple after all.
But fortunately, this piece of Ling Tianzong's token in his hand is also awesome, and it is also worth the money, and besides, which piece of the token of the ancient temple, he just borrowed it for a few days, and he will return it.
"I finally got the token of the ancient temple, go back and study it, imitate and make five of them, and show it off outside, I don't know what Xu Ming's kid will do if he knows that the token of Ling Tianzong in his hand is fake, hehe. ”
In the night, the figure of the sweeping old man jumped in mid-air, holding the token of the ancient temple in his hand, but he was talking to himself.
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A few days later, Xu Ming went to the Martial Arts Hall with Ling Tianzong's token in hand, and now he encountered the biggest problem in his cultivation, and at this moment he needed to understand how to solve it, so he decided to go to the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion to see the so-called senior's cultivation notes.
With the continuous cultivation, Xu Ming had gradually felt that he was about to reach the Nine Levels of Martial Arts, but at this moment, what he thought of was that if he reached the Nine Levels of Martial Arts, he would need to break through to the Spiritual Martial Realm.
Although, with the help of Ling Tianzong's Spirit Venerable before, Xu Ming had once leapt to the level of cultivation to the ninth level of the Spirit Martial Realm, and he had a certain amount of experience, but the breakthrough at that time was a bit overbearing, and he needed to find some ways to ease it.
For this matter, Xu Ming had to be careful, breaking through the Lingwu realm in the martial arts realm was a threshold for martial artists, and there were not a few people who died on it.
However, when Xu Ming entered the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion, he asked an old man in gray to stop in front of him.
This gray-clothed old man was the caretaker on the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion, he just glanced at Xu Ming, and there was a hint of boredom in his eyes, just this kind of new disciple who is not high in cultivation and doesn't know the height of the sky is the most annoying.
This is the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion, and it's not something that these new beginner disciples can just come in.
"New disciples, you can't break into the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion without permission, and leave quickly now, otherwise you will be dealt with according to the door rules. The gray-clothed old man's face turned dark, and he stopped Xu Ming, his voice was extremely indifferent.
Xu Ming was stunned, and when he was about to take out the Ling Tianzong token, there was a burst of shameful laughter behind him.
"New here, do you know a little bit of the rules, here you can come in casually, don't get out of here. "A few disciples of Ling Tianzong from a distance walked over, and judging by their clothes, they should be the inner disciples of Ling Tianzong.
"Murong Hao, Murong Gongzi, you're here!"
Seeing these people coming, the gray-clothed old man immediately changed his face, greeted him with a smile on his face, and politely greeted these inner disciples.
"It's just a humble new disciple who wants to come to the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion, it's really ridiculous. The man named Murong Hao looked back at Xu Ming, looked at him playfully and sneered.
After speaking, these people walked away, but Xu Ming looked at the back in the distance, a little crying and laughing.
"Now, you give it to me right away... The old man in gray glanced at Xu Ming lazily, and shouted loudly as he opened his mouth, because in his eyes, what identity would this new disciple have.
However, before the gray-clothed old man could say the word "roll", his eyes inadvertently fell on the token that Xu Ming had just taken out, and suddenly, his expression changed suddenly, and countless cold sweats fell quickly from his forehead.
"This... This is.... The old man in gray trembled, looking at this token with great shock, and even a little excited.
Is this a rare token of the disciple of the Palm Sect? Isn't it true that the Palm Sect has not accepted a disciple for many years, how can such a person emerge now.
In other words, the kid in front of him was the personal disciple of Ling Tianzong's sect, and his status in the future was not something that he could compete with as a mere little elder now.
"Elder, can I go in now?" Looking at the appearance of the gray-clothed old man, Xu Ming's heart understood that this token was indeed extraordinary, but he felt strange why this elder was a little afraid of himself now.
"Yes, of course you can, please!" The old man in gray kept churning his waist and nodding his head, and invited this great god into the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion.
"Thank you!" Glancing at the gray-clothed old man, Xu Ming walked into the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion without looking back.
As soon as he stepped into the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion, Xu Ming saw a familiar figure, it was actually Ouyang Chen, he was just the second senior brother of a new disciple, how could he have the power to enter here.
However, beside Ouyang Chen, there was another person Xu Ming familiar with, Liang Yu of the Law Enforcement Palace, who was standing there looking at him coldly.
No wonder, Ouyang Chen has been looking at him all the time, always murderous, it turns out that he is in collusion with Liang Yu.
On the other side, Murong Hao's group of people, who had just come up, also looked at Xu Ming very strangely, and shouted arrogantly, "What's the matter, what's the matter, just such a garbage can also make the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion." ”
However, just when he was still acting recklessly, a voice suddenly came from the third floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion, "Murong Hao, if you want to make a noise, get out of here and make a noise! Don't disturb Lao Tzu's cultivation."
In a word, all the people on the second floor of the frightened martial arts pavilion quieted down, this person's cultivation was too strong, and they couldn't resist it.
Looking at the third floor of the Mysterious Martial Arts Pavilion, Xu Ming was extremely interested at this time, and thought about it slightly, in the eyes of everyone, he simply walked towards the third floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion.
The group of people who watched were dumbfounded, especially those inner disciples, who looked at it for a while, is this kid stupid, how can you go up to the third floor of this martial arts pavilion casually.
There, only inner disciples, those who have made meritorious contributions, can enter.
Moreover, the caretaker on the third floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion is not like the one on the second floor, his temper is very irritable, and there was once a disciple who wanted to blend in, but he didn't say a word, and was directly slapped half to death by this caretaker.
Everyone is waiting to see how Xu Ming makes a fool of himself.