Chapter 13: I'm a bald disciple!

"Huh?" the Ancient One looked surprised for the first time.

At her point, there are definitely not many things that can make her unable to calm down.

She instinctively wanted to say the word 'impossible', but when she saw the slippery boy's eyes in front of her, which seemed to be waiting for her to say these three words, she suddenly changed her mind.

This is the method of agitation, and this kid has clearly mastered some kind of means that she can't even imagine, which can enhance her talent for elemental sensing.

If she continues to talk like this, she will probably be invited into a gamble that she can't refuse.

Suddenly, Gu Yi smiled, and smiled playfully, with a smile that she hadn't felt for a long time...... Happy!?

"Well, I'll ask you one last time, I can take you as an apprentice. But...... The practice of a mage will be very painful for you, and the price you will pay is to abandon the life of ordinary people from now on, fight against evil, and become one of the guardians of the earth. Questions?"

"No!" Umegi cut categorically.

Gently sensing the fluctuations of his soul, the Ancient One Master got the answer she wanted, and she smiled lightly again: "Very good, follow me." ”

"Then this ......," Mei Mumu looked around at the slaughterhouse-like scene.

"Someone will take care of it. "Gu didn't look back, and walked away.

"Yes. What else could Mei Mumu say, he was as obedient as a grandson and followed behind.

At this moment, Mei Mumu was very excited.

Because it was almost the moment when Gu Yi agreed to accept Mei Mumu as a disciple, the long-lost balance of fate in Mei Mumu's mind reappeared, and this time, it tilted to Mei Mumu's side three times again.

Three degrees, this is not a simple angle, unless the weight difference between the two sides of the scale is too large, there is no possibility of a quick tipping.

If the weight remains the same on one side and the weight continues to increase on the other side, then it is possible to dump when the tilt angle exceeds 30 degrees, of course, depending on the weight difference between the two sides. Usually dumping occurs when the tilt is more than 45 degrees.

"Hmph, you primitive paramecium, actually got you through. Okay, do you want to redeem or raffle?"

The poisonous tongue of the balance of fate is undoubtedly heavenly in Mei Mumu's ears.

Exchange?

Lottery?

These two terms are simply nectar for Mei Mumu.

For a moment, Mei Mumu wanted to start doing it right away.

The ancient god was strolling leisurely in front, and Mei Mumu knew that she was facing away from him, but he suddenly snorted.

"Balance of Fate, can the Ancient One Mage detect your existence?" In the spiritual sea, Mei Mumu asked in a low voice to the balance girl.

"Is your brain made up of single cells!? How is it possible! Fate is so easy to peep at, then it is not fate!"

"Ugh. "I was trained, but now Mei Mumu has asked for the balance of fate and gritted his teeth.

Get!

I'll put up with it......

However, Mei Mumu is very sure that everything except the balance of fate has been locked by the ancient one. She was probably watching him in a way he couldn't detect.

He was patient: "Miss Tianping, then, can my exchange and lottery be suppressed?"

"Hmph, give you 24 hours!" Miss Tianping dropped a sentence and left.

Kama Taj is like the movie, in a nondescript house. In overcrowded Kathmandu, there are not 10,000 such houses, and there are 8,000.

If there is no one to guide it, an outsider will spend his whole life trying to find it in the vast sea of people.

That kind of dirty, ordinary door, so old that the paint is peeling. When you open the door and enter it, you will be greeted by a sunshade grille that is tilted at 45 degrees. Sunlight shines through the grille and falls on the body and the ground, creating a dazzling landscape.

In the corridor, there is an incense burner every ten meters or so, and the fragrance of incense lingers throughout the corridor, with the chanting sound of the Hindu masters outside, there is a feeling of ethereal immortality.

The bald master Qiang Guyi walked in front, like a beacon guiding the way in the night, constantly pulling Mei Mumu's mind and leading him to the unknown......

Kama Taj is the temple of the ancient one, and I heard that mages have some specialties such as [Formation Formation] or [Mage Tower].

According to the original book, this is supposed to be the temple of the ancient one.

Turning around, I came to the middle of the temple, in the square hall full of strong Chinese style, when the sun was setting, and the sunlight shining from the grille gave Mei Mumu a comfortable feeling.

Mei Mumu looked at the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting around him.

Doctor Strange in the movie is worried about whether the injury of his hand can be recovered, and of course he has no intention of appreciating it.

Plum wood is different!

He knew that as long as he completed the cultivation here in the ancient one, the little left and little right that he had abolished would be able to resurrect with full blood. He looked around like a curious baby, and before he knew it, the ancient one had served a cup of tea.

"Ahh Mei Mumu took the teacup and gently tossed the lid of the teacup.

Well, the dragon well before the rain.

It is worthy of the ancient one......

As soon as I drank it, my lips and teeth were fragrant, and the sweetness seemed to reach ...... Chrysanthemum?

Wait, something seems wrong!

Mei Mumu only felt that his stomach was turning upside down, and there was a gastroenteritis feeling. His stomach was so uncomfortable that it was like his intestines were knotted, and then his stomach twitched, as if an alien cub was about to break through his chest and jump out.

Looking at the teacup that was incomparably clear a moment ago, with tea leaves wafting, Mei Mumu was shocked to see that the cup of tea had turned into a ball of sesame paste, no, it was just a fishy and unpleasant thing like poop.

I rub!

Ancient One: You actually poisoned it?

No, no!

Ancient One: You actually poisoned the poop!?

That's right, this is the natural thought of the university cow Mei Mumu falling to his knees on the ground.

The ancient one next to him was choked on drinking water, and the corners of his mouth were twitching.

"Gross!"

Please forgive Umegi, he vomited almost everything he had eaten in the past 24 hours.

It made him feel like his intestines were rotten.

Vomiting constantly, even if it is vomited, it is still retching.

His ears were buzzing, and his eyes were almost dark.

Someone has finally realized what a method of suffering is 'very painful'.

It wasn't until Mei Mumu was lying on the ground like a dead dog that he saw the ancient one in cloth shoes standing in front of him.

Ancient One's voice with a mysterious rhythm sounded: "Focus brings purity! The practice of the mage is not as simple as you think. This cup of [Soul Cleansing Tea] cleanses the impurities that are attached to your soul due to distracting thoughts. If you don't cleanse your soul, you will become a soul sink along with your cultivation, making you unable to be more diligent, and you will be more susceptible to the temptation of darkness. ”

Mei Mumu gasped like a dead dog, and he finally realized a little bit of the difference between himself and Doctor Strange himself. People don't have anything to do when they drink tea, and they don't even make up for it. If you drink tea by yourself, you will lose half your life.

Seem...... The days ahead are full of darkness!