Chapter 11: Disciples
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Therefore, most of the magic tools of the physiognomy master have some relationship with the elephant, and the white elephant scale is just a more basic one.
White elephant scales are usually made of white jade.
The color of white jade is transparent, its internal color is watery, and it is better to see that there is no sense of turbidity; It is better to have a warm and smooth touch.
In front of Wei Yuan, this one is undoubtedly of the highest grade in all aspects, and it is not much different from the old man prepared for her, such a white elephant scale usually has high accuracy.
"If you want to use a white elephant scale, you must first mobilize the fortune of the person who is called......"
Wei Yuan showed Shen Heng how to use the white elephant scale.
This kind of technique is not something that can be understood after demonstration, and it must be a person who can see the fortune to use the white elephant scale, so Wei Yuan is not worried about Shen Heng learning his methods.
Wei Yuan's hands were slightly bent, and he seemed to be slow but actually made dozens of handprints in the air, and his two fingers were put together, drawing a circle in the air, with Shen Heng's eyebrows as a guide......
"White Elephant Scales! Luck is coming! ”
Wei Yuan muttered, and his two fingers hung on the tray on the other side, and the white elephant suddenly turned yellow, the color was pure, the balance slammed, and the pointer suddenly pointed to a number.
"One catty, four two, seven dollars, five ......"
With Wei Yuan's voice, the white elephant scale slowly recovered the color of the white jade, and the pointer returned to the center of the needle.
Shen Heng's right hand clenched into a fist, suppressing himself from exclaiming.
He had never heard of such a strange method before, and even his master had never said that fortune could be weighed.
"What you just weighed is the luck that surrounds you the most...... You're the second person I've ever seen with more than a pound of good luck......"
Wei Yuan glanced at Shen Heng up and down with some jealousy, it would be good for ordinary people to have one or two dollars of good luck around them, and there was basically one out of 100,000 people like Shen Heng.
"By the way, the general white elephant scale is used to weigh the luck that the human body can bear, like the ...... that weighs the luck contained in oneself just now," Wei Yuan said, with a somewhat strange look on his face.
Because the physiognomy who generally uses the white elephant scale can already see the fortune, they usually judge the luck contained in others by the concentration of the fortune, and rarely use the white elephant scale.
Although Shen Heng saw the change in the white elephant scale, he didn't understand why it caused the change.
"Actually, it's just a simple technique, but the requirements are a bit high, and there is essentially no difference from the wooden hairpin that Boss Shen sold that day......
Wei Yuan said lightly, but he was playing his own little Jiujiu in his heart.
"How do you see the difference in that hairpin?"
Shen Heng heard Wei Yuan mention the wooden hairpin, and then remembered that Wei Yuan's attitude towards the wooden hairpin was different that day.
"Tell me first, what you said about the wooden hairpin cultivation weapon."
The concentration of blessing contained on the wooden hairpin has made it reach the level of a magic weapon.
"Since I was a child, my master has discovered that as long as the things I carry with me are more than three months old and given to others to wear, they will give them good luck for a period of time......"
Wei Yuan stared slightly, similar to what she had guessed.
The blessings that could be seen around Shen Heng, and even in the flesh and skin, were far from reaching the weight of four pounds, two or seven dollars and five pounds.
It is impossible for the white elephant scale to be wrong, then there is only one possibility, Shen Heng's luck is hidden in the muscles and bones, and Wei Yuan, who has not yet reached that level, cannot see the luck in the muscles and bones.
The more qi luck in the body, the greater the impact on the fortune of the whole person, and at the same time, the less likely it is to be changed.
"You should have guessed it, I could see the luck, and I also saw the luck wrapped around the wooden hairpin at that time, so I knew that it was a magic weapon."
Wei Yuan's words didn't make Shen Heng have too many emotional changes, but his eyes showed that he was really so sure.
"You...... Did you open the eyes of the sky......"
After hesitating for a while, Shen Heng stared at Wei Yuan's eyes and asked seriously.
"No, it's just that our vein, when we reach a certain level, we can see the trend of luck or something......"
Wei Yuan's words showed other information, and Shen Heng's face was really happy, and he asked eagerly, "Can I worship your sect?" ”
Wei Yuan glared at him, showing a surprised expression, in fact, he was already happy in his heart.
Shen Heng has a good background, and a person like her, who has no power and no background, is naturally looking for a big tree to enjoy the shade.
"This ......"
Wei Yuan's face was a little hesitant, and Shen Heng didn't urge, quietly waiting for Wei Yuan to finish speaking.
"I'm just a little disciple, and I can't make decisions without permission......"
Wei Yuan had a little struggle on his face, if he was seen by ordinary people, he would naturally understand that Wei Yuan was asking about the price, and at this time, he only needed to make a price.
It's a pity that Shen Heng can't understand it.
"I don't know where the Lingzun Sect is, even if I go all over the world, I will definitely be able to find ......"
Listening to Shen Heng's firm words, Wei Yuan also despised himself a little in his heart, and his expression became a little serious.
"We don't have a sect, from the ancestors to the senior brothers, they either live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, or walk in the downtown area. We are in the same lineage as the Xiangshi, called the Lingxiang Sect, and the ancestor is called Tianyunzi, if you really want to join my sect, I can accept you as a registered disciple instead of the senior brother......"
Wei Yuan did not have the right to accept apprentices.
Because her physiognomy has not yet reached the point of great success, she has not reached the qualification of accepting apprentices.
As for taking disciples for others...... This is the old man's common method, the senior brothers have been away for many years, and the old man has not accepted more than ten apprentices for them, and he is known as a strong phase teacher.
As a matter of fact...... Those teachers and nephews who were either rich or expensive did improve the quality of life of the old man and Wei Yuan by several levels.
Wei Yuan hadn't seen a few senior brothers in the old man's mouth, but it was not against the rules of the door to accept a registered disciple on his behalf, and when Wei Yuan reached the fourth stage of Kunxiang, he would be eligible to accept apprentices......
"If you enter the sect, you must abide by the rules of the sect......"
Wei Yuan's expression was solemn, completely different from his usual giggling appearance.
"I used to have a master......
Shen Heng stared at his mouth with a solemn expression, and before he finished speaking, Wei Yuan knew what he meant.
"These are not in the rules of the sect, there are only two rules of the sect: first, anyone who is put on a vendetta order by any disciple, all the disciples of the sect must resist at the same time......"
"Second: If a sect disciple dies at the hands of someone else, no matter that person's identity and background, the ends of the earth, the entire sect disciple will be killed!"
"Each disciple only has one chance in his life to put others on the vendetta list......"
These are the rules that the old man made Wei Yuan kneel in front of the ancestral tablet and recite it hundreds of times, and this life has almost been seared into the deepest part of Wei Yuan's soul.
Although Wei Yuan had never seen anyone use the vendetta list, and no sect disciple had died at the hands of others, it could be seen from these rules that Ancestor Tianyunzi was an extremely protective person.
It's a pity that at present, in the Zhou Dynasty, there are only two people in the entire Lingxiang Sect, and this is the registered disciple who has just joined - Shen Heng.
Unlike Wei Yuan's calmness about these rules, Shen Heng's breathing was already a little short when he heard the three words of killing.
What kind of vastness and heritage do you need to be able to say such things as killing people in the world without meaning anything else?
What kind of arrogance and self-confidence do you need to be able to list such words as killing as a rule of the sect.
What kind of behemoth made Wei Yuan say that he would kill him lightly, without any helplessness and heaviness.
Shen Heng forgot how he left, and after Wei Yuan recited a basic mantra for face-to-face, Shen Heng was completely immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.
For Wei Yuan, the addition of Shen Heng is undoubtedly the second good news after getting the white elephant scale.
In the past few days, the East Wing family doesn't know what they're busy with, and they go out early and return late every day, and Wei Yuan is so happy that he doesn't have to listen to him scolding Huai.
"Lady, what is the standard for the Lingxiang Sect to accept disciples?"
After learning that Wei Yuan had accepted a registered disciple for his senior brother, Ah Xun and Lu Liu couldn't sit still, and their hearts were a little nervous.
Especially Green Willow, the biggest dream is to one day see his idol - Monkey King of the Great Sage, if he can also worship the Lingxiang Sect, maybe one day he will be able to travel to the Great Leiyin Temple......
In the evening, the two maids stood in Wei Yuan's room and refused to leave, and after a long time, they asked hesitantly.
Wei Yuan didn't react at first, but after understanding what the two meant, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
"Of course there are standards—" Wei Yuan deliberately dragged out the last note, his eyes paying attention to the changes in the expressions of the two maids.
Green Willow's eyes brightened brighter and brighter, expecting Wei Yuan to say his standard.
Ah Xun's eyes were a little more dim.
The temperament of the two is fully reflected at this moment.
Green willow is not afraid of the earth, never thinks highly of himself, and never belittles himself.
Even if she didn't meet the standards Wei Yuan said, she wouldn't feel that she was just bad, she would just think that she wasn't suitable for the Spirit Sect.
But Ah Xun is different.
Although Ah Xun looks mature and stable, her psychological tolerance is low, and she doesn't know what causes her to have a low self-esteem, which may be the reason why she strives to become stable and mature.
"Of course, there are standards, but you are the closest people around me, so naturally they are different. Now I can't accept disciples yet, and when I reach the next level, you will be my first batch of disciples, proper senior sisters! ”
"Of course, if you want to learn physiognomy now, I can teach you in advance."
Wei Yuan smiled and spoke, and Lu Liu's face immediately became smug, as if she had become a senior sister who managed dozens of disciples.
The gloom in Ah Xun's eyes dissipated, at first he was surprised, and then he pursed his lips and smiled, which was much more subtle than the green willow.
Wei Yuan's feelings for Ah Xun and Green Willow are complicated.
The two of them were the first people Wei Yuan saw when he woke up, and when he found out that his soul had fallen into Yangzhou, although Wei Yuan didn't say it, there was always fear and panic in his heart.
Fortunately, with Ah Xun and Green Willow by her side, she was not so lonely.
As early as the beginning, the two were already relatives in her heart.