Chapter 12: Apprenticeship
The lightning and thunder roared in mid-air, which was extremely weird, and Long Bufan was like a god of war of the Nine Heavens descending to earth at this moment, and the fairy xia was draped, and the light of ten thousand zhang swayed upwards and rushed to the Nine Heavens. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the distance, the old man who swept the floor looked up at the strange phenomenon in the air, and said to himself with a broom: It is just a test of the spiritual root, and such a vision will appear, that kid is really extraordinary, but the book has never recorded what kind of spiritual root this phenomenon is!
He looked at the light that gathered like a sea in the air, and sighed: "This kind of vision can't continue, at present, the factions only know the general direction of this vision, and they may not know that it is my Immortal Feather Sect, and it must be suppressed as soon as possible!"
When the old man was about to make a move, he saw several streamers flickering in the air, and the old man smiled and said to himself: It seems that I don't need to make a move.
Just when everyone was frightened and inexplicable, they saw several streamers galloping in the air, and the streamers disappeared in an instant, and when everyone saw clearly, they saw that there were already five people standing in front of them.
Among the five people, the leader was a middle-aged man, he was tall, dressed in white clothes, and wore a half-palm-sized jade pendant around his waist.
Between this person's eyebrows, there was a faint hint of the momentum of the superior, and the whole person stood there as if a sharp sword was about to be unsheathed, which was the head of the Immortal Feather Sect - the ancient sword.
Brothers, please join me. Gu Jian said in a deep voice to the elders behind him.
The elders nodded, and immediately divided into four directions, southeast, northwest, and northwest, each occupying a direction, and the ancient sword raised his eyebrows, and immediately flew into the air, and the rest of the elders also pinched the magic seal, and one by one the immortal power surged towards the ancient sword.
The ancient sword stood on the void, his long hair danced in the wind, and he was heroic, and he felt that the world was in my hands.
He recited the formula, his left hand was across his chest, his palm was facing the sky, and the thumb and middle finger of his right hand were interlocked into a ring, and a huge magic seal rushed out from behind him, and then he heard him say aloud: Demon suppression and heavenly seal-seal!
As soon as the words fell, a ray of light could be seen extending out in all directions, and the light expanded more and more, until the entire immortal mountain was enveloped.
At this moment, Long Bufan's body was still radiant, but he couldn't break through the seal, and the ancient sword that went up to the sky in mid-air also breathed a sigh of relief, slowly falling from mid-air, after taking a look at the guqin heart, and then his eyes fell on Long Bufan's body, and everyone stepped forward to salute one by one after seeing it.
Before long, the light around Long Bufan's body dissipated, and he retreated from the gossip diagram under the stone statue. At this time, there was a little drum in his heart, after all, he knew Fang Cai's vision too well, and he had caused so many people to come, including the head of the Immortal Feather Sect.
Long Bufan didn't know if he had caused a big disaster and brought trouble to the Xianyu Gate, after all, he knew in his heart that he was a monster in the eyes of many people, although it was just the eyes of secular people, but it was difficult to ensure that the people of the Xianyu Gate did not see him like this, so when he saw the head of the Xianyu Gate staring at him, he was inevitably a little stunned in his heart.
What's your name?" Gu Jian asked in a deep voice.
Long Bufan took a deep breath and said secretly: Why do you care about him so much? If this immortal cultivator has such eyes, what is the point of me staying.
Thinking of this, his heart rose sharply, and he replied with his head high: My name is Long Bufan, and I have seen the head of the house.
Seeing that Long Bufan didn't have the slightest fear after seeing him, Gu Jian's heart moved slightly, secretly praised, and nodded: Very good!
As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, only the wind blew gently!
Long Bufan was stunned for a while, and he didn't come back to his senses until Gu Qinxin pushed himself, and Gu Jian was not in a hurry, waiting for Long Bufan's answer.
It is said that the head of the sect has only accepted one person as a disciple so far, that is, his own daughter Gu Qinxin, even if Mo Qiu is talented and wins many disciples, he has not been able to worship under Gu Jian's door.
Seeing Long Bufan's hesitation, everyone scolded in their hearts that they didn't know what to do, this is something that many people dream of!
Long Bufan was also very excited in his heart, being able to become the personal disciple of the head of the sect, then in terms of cultivation in all aspects, it would definitely be much more beneficial than others. It's just that he can't, the real purpose of his coming to Xianyu Sect is to join the Department of Alchemy, and then learn various pharmacology, and find a way to cure Xiang Yuling's disabled legs.
Long Bufan thought for a long time, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: I'm sorry, master, I want to join the alchemy department.
Long Bufan's words rippled among the crowd like a boulder being thrown down on the surface of a calm lake, and everyone didn't know why, and they started talking about it.
Why? Why did he turn down such a good opportunity?
This kid can't be a pastime, right! To be able to become the personal disciple of the head of the sect is something that many people dream of!
I really don't understand what he thinks in his heart.
Only Gu Qinxin knew what Long Bufan was thinking, so after listening to Long Bufan's answer, she didn't care at all, she just shook her head and sighed bitterly.
Murong Xue pushed Long Bufan and scolded: You stupid, do you know what you are talking about?
Gu Jian also said with a surprised face: Long Bufan, do you know that your decision may affect your life?
Long Bufan nodded and said: I know, maybe I passed by with an opportunity to become a strong person, but I don't regret it, I believe that through my own efforts, even if I can't become a personal disciple of the head, I can also Kunpeng thousands of miles in the future and make great achievements.
Gu Jian pondered for a long time and sighed: Since you have decided that I will not be strong.
Great Elder Zhu Kun walked out and said, "Senior Disciple in Head, since he doesn't want to, it's better to accept those two Holy Spirit Root disciples as disciples!"
The ancient sword sleeve robe waved, and said: Senior brother, you can arrange it!
After finishing speaking, he immediately flew away, holding a breath in his heart when he left, he never imagined that he would be rejected by a junior today.
Seeing that Long Bufan rejected the ancient sword, Murong Xue was so angry that she kicked her feet straight, pointed at Long Bufan and scolded: You are a pig, you are really stupid.
Lu Qingyi pulled Murong Xue and persuaded: Everyone has their own choice, Long Bufan must have his reasons for doing this, so don't interfere.
Murong Xue naturally knew this truth, but she was a little unhappy in her heart, so she snorted and didn't say anything anymore.
Great Elder Zhu Kun said to Fang Wenxiang: Wenxiang, arrange them down.
Fang Wenxiang answered, and led everyone towards their respective resting places.
At this time, Yan Xu, the second elder behind Zhu Kun, looked at the back of Long Bufan leaving, and said angrily: This stinky boy doesn't know what to do, and even the head of the junior brother refuses, he really doesn't know the blessing in the blessing.
Yan Xu is thin, his eyes are the boss, and his temperament is a little jealous and hateful, although Fang Cai's words are not polite, there is no malice, just a little resentful.
Hehe, didn't you listen to him, he wants to join the alchemy department, second senior brother, the person you want to move is my disciple! It was the fourth elder Jiang Yuxi who spoke.
Jiang Xixi is a little short and fat, and I don't know if it's because of long-term alchemy, anyway, he doesn't look very good-looking, and his beard always turns up when he talks. Don't look at this guy's not very good-looking, but his temperament is relatively short-sighted, even if Long Bufan has not officially apprenticed, but in his heart he already thinks that he is a person under his own disciple, which is why he is dissatisfied.
The four elders of the Immortal Feather Sect and the ancient sword are all senior brothers, although the ancient sword ranks last, the cultivation is the highest among several people, and they have passed the various tests of the Immortal Feather Sect, and they are the last to become the head of the sect.
Each of the four people has a different temperament, the great elder Zhu Kun is decent, steady and steady, and elegant, while Gu Jian is dedicated to seeking the Tao and understanding the heart of heaven, so the general affairs in the door are handled by Zhu Kun. However, over the years, the Xianyu Gate has also grown stronger and stronger, and I have to say that this is inseparable from Zhu Kun's governance.
The second elder Yan Xu was jealous and hateful, he was quite severe, he never bent the law for personal gain, even if it was his own disciple, he was not soft, and he was in charge of the punishment of the Immortal Feather Sect, and many disciples in the sect were deeply jealous of this second elder.
As for the third elder Hong Wu, he is quite impulsive and indifferent, does not fight for fame and fortune, does things informally, and acts recklessly, and he can be regarded as the one who lives the most freely among the senior brothers.
However, although these four people often quarrel and argue with each other, their relationship is very good, and it is these four people who assist the ancient sword to support the entire Xianyu Gate, making it the mainstay of the Xianyun Continent.
After a series of tests before, everyone was already hungry, Fang Wenxiang led everyone to the dining room, Long Bufan ate something hastily and was taken away by Fang Wenxiang.
Long Bufan's heart was full of doubts, he didn't understand where Fang Wenxiang wanted to take him, bypassing a bamboo forest, after crossing an arc-shaped stone bridge, a courtyard wall appeared in front of him, and after entering the courtyard wall, the jade steps in front of him were in the courtyard, and the various houses were tired and scattered, and it looked like a long dragon connected together from a distance.
There is a pond in the yard, a rockery stands up in the pool, the water splashes out, and the three or two spirit birds around are crying happily, but there is a poetic feeling.
There was only one person in the huge courtyard who was there to sort out the medicinal materials, and when he saw someone coming, he got up and hurriedly greeted Fang Wenxiang, and then asked: Senior Brother Fang, is this a new junior brother?
Fang Wenxiang nodded and said, "It was Uncle Jiang who asked me to bring him here."
Long Bufan immediately saluted and said: I have seen senior brother.
The man smiled and said: My name is Wuyan, you are the dragon Bufan that the master said, right?
Long Bufan nodded and replied: Yes!
Fang Wenxiang saw that the person had been brought, so he took his leave and left.
Wordless led Long Bufan to a room, and said: Little junior brother, this will be your house in the future, the master is now discussing important matters with the uncles and uncles, you can visit this boundless house by yourself, don't go far.
Long Bufan nodded, and asked curiously: Senior brother, this boundless residence is so big, why are you the only one?
Speechless: We don't need many people in the alchemy department, and now with your master, we have accepted a total of four disciples, I am the senior brother, and your second senior sister and third senior brother have gone to the mountains to collect medicine, so I think we can come back in a few days.
Long Bufan sighed and said, "Senior brother, go and get busy!" I'll visit by myself first.
The Boundless Residence was too big, Long Bufan walked for a while and didn't finish, so he came to his room to rest, after all, he was already physically and mentally exhausted after a series of tests, and he fell asleep after a while.
The moonlight is like water, and like a light veil, shrouding the entire boundless residence, Long Bufan slept until the night before waking up, and as soon as he walked out of the door, he heard a speechless saying: Little junior brother, you are awake!
Long Bufan said: Senior brother, I'm sorry, I didn't know that I slept until this time, did the master come back?
Wordless: I'm back, I'm waiting for you in the hall!
Wordlessly led Long Bufan to a hall, and a short and fat middle-aged man was sitting in the hall, who was it not Jiang Xi?
Jiang Xixi's face sank, and said: You are Long Bufan?
Long Bufan replied: Yes! Disciple Long Bufan greets Master!
Jiang Xixi waved his hand and said: Get up and speak, I have few people in the boundless world, but I don't have to make so many stinky rules like them.
Seeing that Jiang Xixi was more casual, Long Bufan suddenly had a good impression of this short and fat man in his heart.
Jiang Xixi looked at Long Bufan, seemed to know what he was thinking, and warned: Don't be careless, although I don't have so many rules here, but if I make a mistake, I don't need Senior Brother Yan Xu to enforce the door rules, and I won't show mercy to my subordinates, you understand.
Long Bufan nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, the disciple understands!"
Jiang Tangxi took Long Bufan to worship the ancestor and then informed him of the door rules, and said: From now on, you will be my Jiang Tangxi's disciple, my disciple I can beat or scold, but I can't see others humiliating him, so after walking out of Wuyaju, you have to straighten my waist for me, don't let people bully, and don't lose my face of Wuyaju, you know.
The disciple wrote it down. Long Bufan replied.
At this point, there is one more disciple in Wuyaju, and who knows that from this day on, Long Bufan's life will usher in countless turbulent waves, thus deducing one legend after another!