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"Phew!" The powerful sword qi directly pierced the boulder through a hole.

Supreme Treasure and the others came to the boulder and saw the sky in the distance through the hole in the boulder, and even two crows flew by.

"Bang!" Ding Lin swung out another palm and directly smashed the boulder to pieces.

"Master!" Supreme Bao ran to Ding Lin with a long voice, and then wrapped Ding Lin's legs and kept screaming.

"Well, although I don't care about those vulgar rites, it is impossible to accept apprentices casually, and wait until the auspicious day of the zodiac, in the giant gift of apprenticeship, and then I will accept you as a disciple." Ding Lin nodded with satisfaction and said.

"Okay, Master, what do you want me to prepare?" Supreme Treasure said happily.

As a thief, the Supreme Treasure knows best that this world is still a world where the strong are respected, and if you want to live well, you must have a strong backer, and the strength shown by Ding Lin is the strong person that the Supreme Treasure yearns for, that is, a strong backer.

"Well, shave your hair first, and I'll let you know before the auspicious day of the zodiac." Ding Lin looked the Supreme Treasure up and down and said.

"Yes, Master." The Supreme Treasure obediently led the way.

In fact, Supreme Treasure is also an extremely smart guy, otherwise it would not be possible to be a thief for so long without problems, as far as those people in his hands are concerned, as long as some people come to the government, they can be exterminated, but he is alive and well, doesn't this explain the problem?

On this day, the apprenticeship ceremony of Zunbao was held in the dilapidated cottage, Ding Lin stood in the center, and the portraits of Ma Yu and Wang Chongyang were hung opposite, Ma Yu was Ding Lin as the leader of the sword cultivation entry, without Ma Yu Ding Lin could not have today's achievements, and Wang Chongyang was Ma Yu's master, which can be regarded as the ancestor, so they should also worship together.

The reason why Ding Lin did not hang the portrait of the Maoshan faction was because Ding Lin did not intend to hand over the Supreme Treasure Spell, but only taught him martial arts and even sword techniques.

"The ancestor of the Quanzhen Sect is above, and the disciple Yu Songzi Ding Linzhi is invited to the patriarch today...... Today's disciples want to receive the supreme treasure of the disciples, and I hope that the ancestor will be gracious! After speaking, Ding Lin knelt down in front of the two portraits.

"Supreme Treasure, come and meet the Patriarch!" Ding Lin said.

"Disciple Supreme Treasure to meet the ancestral master." The neatly packed Supreme Treasure knelt down in front of the portrait and bowed.

"Disciple to see Master, Master, please drink tea!" After worshipping the patriarch, the Supreme Treasure worshiped Ding Lin again.

"Get up," Ding Lin took a sip of his teacup and continued, "Since you have already apprenticed to the teacher, then from today onwards, even if you are my disciple, you will not have any treasures to give you as a teacher, so I will give you this sword, although it is not a divine weapon, but it can be regarded as a rare sword." ”

The sword was made by Ding Lin with some metal and the bones of demon beasts, the toughness is good, and it has a certain force bonus, which can be regarded as half a magic weapon.

"Thank you, Master!" After the Supreme Treasure took the sword, he liked it very much, and he knew that the sword that Ding Lin took out would definitely not be inferior, so he held it in his arms like a baby.

"Well, you have some martial arts foundation, go back today and prepare well, and I will teach you some martial arts in your own sect tomorrow." Ding Lin said.

Time flies very quickly, it has been more than a year since Ding Lin received the Supreme Treasure as an apprentice, in this year's time, the Supreme Treasure has made rapid progress, and in more than a year, he has learned the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect almost, although he is not yet fully proficient, but he has basically mastered them, and his skills are also making rapid progress, and he has actually practiced five years of internal strength in one year, which makes Ding Lin envious.

"Master, it's no good, there's a wicked woman in the village, and I ask Master to help." On this day, the Supreme Treasure ran to the outside of the cabin where Ding Lin lived and shouted.

Hearing the shout of the Supreme Treasure, Ding Lin knew that it should be the spring thirty niang who came.

However, unlike the original play, with Ding Lin's teachings, the Supreme Treasure is not injured now, although his strength has improved, but it is still far from the spider spirit of Shangchun Thirty Niang.

"What's going on?" Ding Lin asked unhurriedly.

"Chun Thirty Niang is here, Chun Thirty Niang is looking for trouble, does Master want to kill her?" Supreme Treasure said.

"Why kill her?" Ding Lin asked.

"Well, anyway, Master, go outside and have a look." When the Supreme Treasure had nothing to say, he had to use coquettish means.

"Well, since you said so, if I don't go out to have a look, won't you be very faceless in front of your little brothers?" Ding Lin pretended to hesitate and said.

"That's, that's." Supreme Treasure nodded and said.

"Who are you? Are you the rescuer invited by the big boss? Chun Thirty Niang saw the Supreme Treasure respectfully following behind Ding Lin, so she asked.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, girl, you better go, this is not something you can participate in." Ding Lin said after a while.

"Damn, Master, hello Niu Yuan, I admire it to death." As soon as he heard Ding Lin's words, Supreme Treasure felt that his worldview had collapsed, could he still retreat from the enemy like this?

"Do you know what I'm doing here?" Chun Thirty Niang's pupils shrank, and she said incredibly.

"You should have gotten the news from the Bodhi Ancestor and came here, I should be right when I say that, right?" The corners of Ding Lin's mouth rose slightly and said.

"How do you know?" Spring Thirty Niang blurted out.

"It doesn't matter how I know, you just need to know that this is not for you to participate in, so go away." Ding Lin waved his hand and said.

The conversation between Ding Lin and Chun Thirty Niang was not interrupted by the Supreme Treasure's interjection, and it was still going on.

"You don't pretend to be a ghost here, you want to eat alone, and there is no door." Chun Sanniang hesitated and said.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor Dao is peace-loving, is it really appropriate to fight and kill?" Ding Linnian shouted.

"Stinky Taoist, die!" Chun Thirty Niang took the lead.

"Play really?" As he spoke, he pulled out the cold jade sword from his back.

"You shouldn't be my opponent, so why bother?" After more than ten rounds of fighting between the two, Ding Lin almost figured out the strength of Chun Thirty Niang.

In fact, the cultivation of the two monsters Chun Thirty Niang and Bai Jingjing is not high, and as a demon clan, the promotion is relatively slow, and it is very unprofessional, according to Ding Lin's estimate, Chun Thirty Niang has just reached the immortal among the people, and it seems that there has been no growth in the past five hundred years, otherwise Ding Lin is definitely not an opponent.

Just imagine, a monster was actually calculated by a group of bandits, and they couldn't kill these bandits in their original form, which shows that the strength of these two people is average.

"Who the hell are you, and why haven't I heard of it?" Chun Thirty Niang stared at Ding Lin and said. (To be continued.) )