Chapter Eighty-Five: Named Disciples (Asking for Recommendations)

"Master, what is the name of our sect?"

"Uh......" Hearing this, Wan Gu raised his head and stared at the erratic white clouds in the vast sky, his eyes a little confused.

After pondering for a long time, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he made up nonsense: "Heavenly Palace! ”

The establishment of the sect was just a whim for him, and he could think of this name, thanks to the novels he read back then, the name 'Heavenly Palace' was absolutely domineering.

As soon as the words fell, Qin Ming was suddenly shocked and looked at Wan Gu dumbfounded.

The name 'Heavenly Palace' is not ordinary, just by hearing this name, you know that it is not an ordinary sect.

No matter how strong this master is, his future will be bright and unlimited.

Thinking of it, he couldn't help but sigh that he had worked hard for many years, and finally embarked on the road of the dream he had once set.

It's a pity that what he doesn't know is that this sect was just something that Wan Gu came up with temporarily.

It took a long time for him to come back to his senses from surprise. looked at Wan Gu with a torch in his eyes, and said in disbelief: "Master, this name is so domineering. ”

"That's nature!" Hearing this, Wan Gu waved his hand, signaling him to keep a low profile.

At this moment, his expression flickered, his eyes widened, as if he had received some incredible news, and he muttered to himself: "How come? ”

The tone was full of doubts and incomprehension.

After a long time, he sighed helplessly, and said again with a calm demeanor: "Okay, knowing too much is not good for you!"

I also know your past, I don't care about those, you can deal with it yourself, if it affects the company's reputation, I only ask. ”

"Yes, master!" Qin Ming was solemn, clasped his fists and saluted, standing aside, waiting for good news.

In fact, there is a reason why Wan Gu wants to accept him as an apprentice.

First, Qin Ming's external skills are good, after learning internal strength to protect his body, he can not worry about the enemy's internal force invading his body, and his combat power will definitely increase greatly, which can help him win glory for the sect in this martial arts conference.

As for being old and having difficulty cultivating successfully, it's not a matter of Wan Gu.

Second, he Long'er learned that Qin Ming is now controlled by the poison of the bones, even if he is a subordinate, he can learn internal skills, and he can also use waste, so he can be used as a company's security personnel, why not?

Third, since you want to establish a sect, how can you have no disciples?

Seeing this, Wan Gu pondered for a long time, and then, he turned his palm upward, and the true qi of yin and yang suddenly gushed out, becoming one, vast and endless, and the true qi was constantly weaving in the void.

With the continuous interweaving of yin and yang true qi, the characters of the sky appeared out of thin air, and the true qi gradually materialized, but in a moment, a new ancient book suddenly appeared, suspended above the palm of the hand.

Pure Yang Heart Sutra!

Four big bronzing characters, glittering gold, extremely dazzling!

This kind of means of creating something out of nothing is simply a fairy method! Qin Ming swallowed his saliva and was shocked.

If it is the whip that Wan Gu used before, it can also be seen that it is an energy body, as long as the person has deep internal strength, he can do it.

So the secret book in front of you, no matter how you look at it, is clearly a physical book, and there is no sign of an energy body at all.

This method is simply a spell!

Thinking of this, Qin Ming even bit his tongue, wondering if he had entered an illusion.

Trample!

As Wan Gu retracted his Yin and Yang True Qi, the originally suspended exercise cheats slowly fell and placed them in his palm.

The corners of Wan Gu's mouth rose, this fused the true qi of the ability to read, and even lifting himself felt amazing, and said: "This acquired high-level exercise-Pure Yang Heart Sutra, is only the first volume, in the future, if you can make great achievements, this seat will definitely reward you with the next volume." ”

"But even if it's just the first volume, if you refine it all, it can be used for your whole life."

As he spoke, Wan Gu threw it away, and the exercise cheats crossed the void and flew into Qin Ming's arms.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and an invisible true qi silently rushed into Qin Ming's body.

This trace of true qi can help him feel qi, so that he can generate qi in a short period of time, cultivate internal strength, and go to the conference.

In fact, Wan Gu was also helpless, when he was in the world of Lu Ding Ji, he didn't have the heart to look at those low-level internal skills.

This 'Pure Yang Heart Sutra' is already the most rubbish internal strength method he has memorized, but the name is just a dick to blow up the sky.

In addition to being able to increase the cultivation speed according to the amount of yang qi, increase the pure yang internal force that can protect the body, and some basic exercises that come with it.

The basic role of the internal force cultivated is the same as that of ordinary cheats. After the exercise, the bonus is a little higher, and it can barely be regarded as an acquired high-level exercise.

It is not as good as Wangu's top exercise 'Yin Yang Grinding', one yin and one yang, which can consume the enemy's internal strength, and the skill can be improved extremely quickly and pure.

Especially after breaking through to the congenital, the side effects are gone, and under the combination of yin and yang, the skill progress is rapid.

Of course, advanced exercises like the 'Pure Yang Heart Sutra' are different for people in the real world.

With this kind of exercise, even a second-rate sect will fight for its head and blood, and a first-class sect will also be eyeing it.

It's not something that money can measure anymore!

"Thank you, master!" Qin Ming clutched the cheats tightly and saluted with his fists again, his tone a little excited.

Although he didn't know much about the level of exercises.

However, judging from the 'Qi Cultivation Decision' he obtained from the Song family, it was only a low-level (third-rate) exercise, and this high-level exercise was obviously more precious.

Coupled with the means shown by Wan Gu, the preciousness of this exercise can be imagined.

This made him feel that even if he held the exercises tightly in his hands, he was like quicksand, and he couldn't hold them; Like Tarzan, I can't afford it.

"Yes!" Wan Gu nodded, slowly stood up, patted Qin Ming on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "Since you want to go to the martial arts conference, then the task of winning glory for the sect will be handed over to you." ”

"By the way, there are three rules for this door, one: you must not pass on the martial arts of this door without permission; 2. Do not do evil, be a traitor; Three: Do not deceive teachers and destroy ancestors. As long as one of them is violated, this seat will not tolerate it. ”

Speaking of this, Wan Gu's tone became heavier and heavier, and Qin Ming broke out in a cold sweat when he heard it, so he had to nod in response.

Seeing this, Wan Gu ordered: "Okay, you go back quickly!" ”

"Yes!" When Qin Ming heard this, his calloused big hands clenched the exercises, clasped his fists and saluted in a manner, slowly exited the courtyard, closed the gate with his hands, and then hurriedly turned around and left.

He couldn't wait to go back to cultivating now.

After Qin Ming left, the lonely courtyard entered the silence again, above the sky, the white clouds were covered, the scorching sun also began to set, and the cool breeze in the afternoon, with a hint of coolness, came in bursts.

Until Qin Ming walked away, Wan Gu's expression changed abruptly, and he hurriedly used his strength to concentrate his energy, and silently recited in his heart: "What's going on?" The energy of the dzi has not been replenished yet, where does the energy come from to traverse? ”

Not long ago, he suddenly received a message from the dzi that he could cross and that he must go there within ten minutes.

This can make Wan Gu scratch his head, he has only come back for a day, and his energy has not been replenished much, and he can cross again, which is different from what he knows.

This was also the reason why Wan Gu had left a trace of true qi in Qin Ming's body before and assisted in his cultivation, because he didn't know if he could rush back and participate in the martial arts conference.

As for Long'er, she has a job and goes to the conference, which is not conducive to the early development of the company.

Besides, Wangu didn't want her to take any chances.

At this time, the dzi suspended in the dantian seemed to 'hear' Wan Gu's inquiry, and quickly projected a faint glow that followed the meridians and entered Wan Gu's mind.

In an instant, Wangu learned the reason.

It turns out that after the Dzi recognizes the master, once the other worlds are searched, and the energy of the Dzi is not full, then the energy that travels through the past will be provided by the host.

Of course, it will judge whether it is enough to cross according to the host's energy.

However, once it is confirmed that it is enough, then the dzi will be executed automatically, and even if Wan Gu exhausts his true qi, he can't stop it.

Moreover, if the energy is insufficient during the traversal process, in order to prevent the 'Dzi' from falling into the gap between time and space, it will automatically extract the host's life force and forcibly pass through.

This is simply a murder weapon!

Unless Wan Gu refines the 'Ten Thousand Worlds Dzi' and completely controls it, the Dzi will continue to be executed like a computer program.

This is the program that was introduced when the will of the earth created the 'Ten Thousand Worlds Dzi'.

"Hey, I didn't expect that I just came back, and I'm going to cross again." Seeing this, Wangu sighed helplessly and muttered.