Chapter 20: Accepting Disciples

"The girl knows the spirits?" The master looked at Qin Shan and asked curiously. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"My master is a spirit. However, he is a third-level spirit. He told me something about the Spirit One. Qin Shan knew that she had slipped her mouth, so she had to push everything onto the unwarranted master.

"Your irresponsible master is a third-level spirit, and I am not a fourth-level spirit, I am a fifth-level spirit. You worship me as a teacher, but you learn from my forging. Your master is teaching you medical skills, and there is no conflict between the two. And you want to go to Tianyuan Academy to study again, one more powerful and powerful master, isn't it very face-saving? Master Urn actually fooled Qin Shan step by step to worship himself as a teacher.

"Master Weng, you are actually a fifth-level spirit master! That's amazing! Qin Shan covered her small mouth and adored incomparably.

Master Weng couldn't help but get up: "Amazing!" Hurry up and be a good disciple of the teacher! ”

"Shan'er still has to ask to understand, why do you want to take me as an apprentice? Do I have the potential to forge it? "Qin Shan is not really a twelve-year-old girl, her thinking is still a little complicated, and she will never be confused.

"Let me tell you the truth?" Master Urn asked.

"Shan'er wants to hear the truth, and then decide whether to worship you as a teacher!" Qin Shan replied cautiously.

"Well, I'll tell you the truth. I've lived too long, I don't have anything fun, I found you quite funny, and it must be fun to take you as an apprentice! Before Master Urn finished speaking, he laughed to himself.

"Okay!" Countless crows flew over Qin Shan's head.

But Qin Shan saw the magic casting of the urn master, and admired it very much. Thinking about it, Master Urn should not be able to deceive, if he is the vice president of the outer courtyard of Tianyuan Academy, then it must be a lot more convenient for him to study in the outer courtyard of Tianyuan Academy. Apprenticeship is indeed the right choice.

Qin Shan straightened her clothes and cautiously came to the chair of the urn master. "Plop" for a lifetime, get down on your knees. The third person knelt down - master!

"Master, please accept the apprentice Qin Shan's worship!" After speaking, you have to kowtow.

"Girl, why bother, bow down and bow down, just mean it, what is this for!" Master Urn hurriedly helped Qin Shan to prevent Qin Shan from knocking down.

"A teacher for one day, a father for life! Master, this head Qin Shan must knock! "Qin Shan is very stubborn.

"Good! A good teacher for one day and a father for life! Girl, knock it! The master took it! In the future, the girl will not only be my good apprentice, but also my Wengyuda's righteous daughter, who dares to embarrass my righteous daughter, I will definitely break his bones! Master Urn was very moved, and there were tears in his eyes.

Qin Shan kowtowed, recognized the master, and was very happy.

"Untie what you have on your chest, how ugly!" Master Urn said.

"You said you wanted to give this set of things to the apprentice, and the master won't pay the bills!" Qin Shan immediately put her hands on her chest, hugged the package tightly, hugged it tightly in her arms, and said that she would not untie it.

The urn master was helpless for a while. took out a ring from his arms, which looked ordinary on the outside, but was restrained in beauty, and threw it to Qin Shan.

Qin Shan took the ring, looking confused.

"This is a storage ring, a set of broken copper and iron, as a gift for apprentices, the master can't take it. Storage rings for you! Master Urn explained helplessly.

Storage rings! Oh, my God! Legendary storage rings! You're in luck! This master thinks it's worth it!

"Recognize the Lord with a drop of blood, and then use your consciousness to summon and store items. This storage ring was forged by myself, and my ability is limited, so it's only about twenty square meters! Master Urn continued.

"I understand the Lord with a drop of blood, but what is consciousness?" Qin Shan asked weakly.

"Consciousness is thinking. You think about putting something in there, and it will go in. Thinking about what to take out, things will naturally come out. Master Urn was speechless.

"Oh, I'll try." Qin Shan put her precious package on the table, took out a needle-like object, gently pricked a little finger, squeezed it for a long time, squeezed out a small drop of blood, and dripped it on the storage ring.

Master Urn rolled his eyes, he was really helpless about this apprentice.

I saw blood dripping into the ring, seeping in instantly. The silver ring seemed to add a touch of spiritual artifact. It is actually connected to Qin Shan's blood. Qin Shan stared at the ring curiously, and could see about twenty square meters of space in the ring. This may be the so-called consciousness of the Urn Master.

Qin Shan used her consciousness to put the instruments into the ring one by one, and then took them out of the ring, having a lot of fun. Master Urn watched Qin Shan's enthusiasm for playing with new toys, and he had no choice but to follow her.

Finally, Qin Shan had enough. I put everything into the ring and put it on the middle finger of my right hand. Silly fun.

"Oh, by the way, when he is well, if you want, I can draw a drawing, you make a prosthetic leg for him, and I will be responsible for fitting him. It's not as flexible as it used to be. But it doesn't affect daily life. Qin Shan pointed to the person on the bed and said casually.

"Prosthetics?" Master Weng hurriedly asked.

"It's a prosthetic, you make a prosthetic limb for him, and I attach it to his bones to stimulate nerve regeneration, and he can simply raise his arm and hold things. Of course, maybe my medical skills have improved, and I can move like a normal person. Qin Shan explained in detail.

"Really?" The master of the urn was pleasantly surprised.

"Whoever you deceive, you don't dare to deceive the master!" Qin Shan's naughty assurance.

"It's getting dark outside, hurry up and go back, the provincial father and mother are worried!" Master Urn laughed.

"Ahh I've lost track of time, it's miserable! I need to get back! Qin Shan heard Master Weng's reminder, turned his head and ran out, and just halfway through running, he stopped again.

"Master, can you get some more gadgets for Qin Shan?" Qin Shan turned around and asked weakly.

"What gadgets?" The Master of the Urn was not impatient.

"Needle! Silver! The finer the better! Qin Shan looked at Master Urn expectantly.

"Needles? What's the use of asking for that? ”

"Defend yourself!"

"A fine needle can also defend yourself? Is it anti-mouse, or anti-rabbit? Master Urn quipped.

"What if the needle is coated with poison?" Qin Shan asked thiefly.

"That's right, the apprentice is a healer, and there is no separation between medicine and poison! Okay, I'll get it for you! As he spoke, the master of the urn took two more silver ingots, which turned into a large handful of silver needles in minute and second. handed it to Qin Shan.

"Master, you are so good! I love you to death! Qin Shan hugged the silver needle and ran out happily, but she didn't notice Master Weng's embarrassed red face.

Master Urn looked back at the person who was lying on the bed, and the bleeding had stopped at this moment, his breath had stabilized, and his face gradually returned to ruddy, Master Urn muttered: "Back then, your senior brother betrayed the master and framed the master, so that the master was driven out by the Supreme Palace, and the master was afraid that you would be persecuted by the rebels, so he took you with him. It's been more than 200 years. Unexpectedly, after so many years, the teacher did not die, and the rebel was still unwilling, and he actually carried the Supreme Hall on his back, and he had to take the old life of the master. But I don't want to burden you, so you almost went to Huangquan. The little girl who saved you today is very special, and the teacher actually moved the idea of accepting apprentices again. ”