It was the first time the lads had such a special dinner.

More than a dozen people gathered at a square table, each with a bowl of rice, a serving of vegetables, and a stack of mutton, all of which looked ordinary but were the specialties of some farmers. But the moment these most ordinary meals were entered, everyone was stunned, they could obviously feel the spiritual power surging in the food, and in the square mouth, they turned into hundreds of limbs, and finally wandered through the meridians, running around the sky, and soon merged with themselves.

Ye Lang exclaimed: "There is such a perfect food that can grow in this world, if you knew this, why bother to gnaw on the stones of these ten years." ”

Naturally, all the teenagers could also feel the rich spiritual power contained in these foods, and they were all amazed. Yang Su asked, "Mr. Zhong, how did you do this?"

The lame old monk's surname is Zhong, people here call him Uncle Zhong, and the younger generations call him an old gentleman, carrying a big black gourd all the year round, which is the guy he eats, and three extremely powerful flying swords, which are the rainbow sword, the fire sword, and the yuan sword, corresponding to the sky, the earth, and the people, each with its own wonderful use, so his gourd is also called the three treasure gourd.

Mr. Zhong replied with a smile: "This matter is not difficult. Ordinary seeds can only grow ordinary food, and if they are planted with spiritual seeds, they will naturally grow spiritual things. ”

Ye Lang said in a speechless voice: "I haven't heard of the spirit seed, how did you make it, and how much manpower does it take to achieve large-scale cultivation?"

The cloth-clothed young man said disdainfully: "You are still too young, you have little knowledge, there are many incredible things in this world, and the apprenticeship session after a while is enough for you to be surprised." Let's put it this way, as long as we have researched the most perfect spirit seed, everything will be worry-free, the spirit seed will give birth to the spirit fruit, and the spirit fruit can also be used as a spirit seed, everything will naturally be realized, so why do you need manpower to take care of it. ”

Yang Su felt something in his heart and said: "The world has a beginning, thinking that the mother of the world has its mother, knowing its son, knowing its son, and recovering its mother, and not dying." This spirit seed is the truth of motherhood, right?"

When Mr. Zhong heard this, he smiled and said, "That's right. ”

Ye Lang smiled: "Then do you have any extra land, I will cover it all." ”

"You think beautifully, we are all public property here, and how much you can get paid depends on how much you can contribute. This is your last free dinner, cherish it, after tomorrow, those who can't get paid will have to go down the ditch to find cold water to drink. ”

After dinner, Old Man Zhong led them to a large house, where they sat down.

The first person to walk into the house was an unruly middle-aged man, carrying a jet-black heavy sword on his shoulder, his eyes swept the audience, and then he silently found a corner to sit down. When his eyes looked at Yang Su, there was a slight change, but this change disappeared in a flash, making it difficult for him to understand.

Seeing that he was as silent as ever, the cloth-clothed young man shook his head, and introduced him: "His name is Yang Daocheng, and the domineering and arrogant heavy sword in his hand is named Wuming, who is good at Tiangang Zhengyang swordsmanship, and is invincible in group battles. He paused slightly, then continued, "It's just that this person doesn't have a good temper, so please choose carefully, boys." ”

Yang Su was ecstatic when he heard this introduction, wasn't this person the leader of the first Immortal Sword Conference? The genius of cultivating immortals back then actually arrived here. When he first entered the immortal path, he had an inexplicable admiration for the people in the booklet, and this emotion has not diminished until now, and he even thinks that this is the opportunity given to him by God, they are born to be masters and apprentices, similar weapons, the same exercises, where can I find such a suitable guide?

Yang Su was full of thoughts, and he didn't hear the second half of the warning from the cloth-clothed young man at all, so he bowed down and said, "My name is Yang Su, and I am willing to worship Uncle Yang as my master." ”

Yang Daocheng heard the name, looked at Yang Su twice, and still didn't speak.

Old man Zhong said with a smile: "That's good, I'm still worried that Daocheng won't be able to receive apprentices, let's not talk about any complicated things, you will be masters and apprentices in the future." Yang Su, go behind your master. ”

Yang Su gave Yang Daocheng a master-apprentice gift and stood behind him.

Old man Zhong saw that the others hadn't come back yet, so he introduced himself, and the young people naturally knew his skills.

Ye Lang rarely said seriously: "Mr. Zhong is good at flying swords, and I also use flying knives, so I can worship you as a teacher." Old man Zhong also smiled and nodded. All the young people were unconvinced, and they all wanted to worship him as a teacher, but how did he bring so many people, so he just selected two people who were suitable for cultivating flying swords, one was named Lin Jianyang, saying that he was born with pure yang energy, which was very suitable for practicing fire swords, and he would be able to be better than the blue, and the other was named Ding Liang, who was a suitable candidate for the rainbow sword.

At this time, a middle-aged female cultivator walked in, and after she entered the door, she said: "When I came back, I saw black clouds in the northeast overhead, and there were many visions, I am afraid that there are wild beasts causing chaos. ”

The cloth-clothed young man said with a smile: "This matter will be handed over to Yang Daocheng, just so that he can take the newly recruited apprentices out to have a long experience." You should also take advantage of this to choose a few disciples of your choice. ”

The middle-aged female cultivator's name is Cao Ruofei, a middle-aged and upright sword cultivator, with a three-foot sword in her hand and a rage between her fingers. She selected three disciples from the crowd, all of them were female monks who followed Yang Su to fight in the Great Wilderness, Li Jinghong was born in the Li family of Heavenly Sword City, Zheng Yue and Zhao Manying were born in the cold family, these three people were able to survive the ordeal, and they were naturally people with excellent qualifications.

The cloth-clothed young man stepped forward and scratched his hair, as if he couldn't talk about it, and after thinking for a while, he introduced himself: "I'm nameless, what I have learned is quite complicated, and my best may be kendo, but I didn't use a sword much a thousand years ago, I was obsessed with alchemy, and I refined a rejuvenating pill for myself, and the effect was good, and then I didn't do alchemy, I learned to grow vegetables and flowers, I have some experience, and I have been learning divination recently......" After he finished speaking, he seemed to be a little unfinished, and almost all the cultivation categories have been passed through.

Old man Zhong said with a smile: "If you become a nameless apprentice, you will have to suffer a lot, and the cultivators are noble and not heavy, the so-called greed will be lost, and the affairs will be vast and wasteful." ”

Everyone looked at each other when they heard this, but they saw a weak young man walking forward bravely, bowing down and saying, "Wang Yafu is willing to apprentice." ”

Seeing that this young man was gifted and intelligent, Nameless was very satisfied, and asked, "Aren't you afraid that learning these chores with me will delay your cultivation and end up with nothing?"

Wang Yafu said: "There are thousands of Taoism, and they will eventually become one, although miscellaneous studies are neglected to improve, if they can be integrated, they will be able to get twice the result with half the effort." ”

Nameless smiled and said, "Okay, we cultivators must have this self-confidence, this tenacity. Wang Yafu made the master's etiquette and stood beside the nameless.

Old Man Zhong frowned and said, "The ink crow has been exploring outside for a long time, and it is extremely inconvenient to collect apprentices, so that's it. Why haven't Hu Mian, who grows vegetables, and Zhuge Qi, who alchemizes, yet arrived?"

Nameless said: "These two people are probably playing chess again, if they put on a game, everything will be over, and let me urge them to come." After Nameless finished speaking, he recited a mantra for taking things, and a chessboard immediately appeared in his hand, and the chess game had been played to the middle game, and the killing was very fierce.

Hu Mian and Zhuge Qi saw that the chessboard in front of them was gone, and they suddenly woke up, and then remembered the matter of accepting apprentices, and hurriedly ran over.

Old man Zhong said: "You two are so misguided, how can you bring an apprentice?"

Hu Mian was unconvinced: "Master led the way into the door, and the cultivation is personal. How can I not bring my apprentices with me?" After speaking, he couldn't help but say that three people were grabbed out of the remaining five people, and said with a smile, "The so-called people take food as the sky, and you will follow the master to plow the fields and cultivate the land, raise cattle and herd sheep, and the future will be infinitely bright." ”

When the three of them heard this, they all had bitter faces, but when they thought of the matter of the spirit seed, this Hu Mian should also have some ability, so he reluctantly became his apprentice.

Zhuge Chess stroked his white beard, quite a bit of fairy wind bones, and said to the remaining two with a smile: "You will follow me in the future, burn the pill and refine the medicine, why don't you worry about immortality, and your face will stay forever?"

One of them asked, "You are so powerful, why is your hair so white?"

Zhuge Qi coughed embarrassedly, and said with a nameless smile: "He is a young man, he was born, and he can't change it." ”

Old man Zhong hurriedly came out of the round and said: "His white hair has a story, don't think about it." His alchemy is invincible in the world, and if you worship him as a master, you will definitely benefit immensely. ”

When these two people heard this, they reluctantly worshipped the teacher.

Everyone became masters and apprentices, which was considered complete, and after parting, they dispersed with their own masters.

After Yang Daocheng saw Yang Su's Xingtian Dao heavy sword, he was quite surprised, and said: "Your sword is very unusual, there are seven stars on it, which is the inspiration of this sword. ”

Yang Sudao: "I came to this world to gather seven stars, and now I only have three stars: Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang. ”

Yang Daocheng said: "This is not easy to say, not to mention whether you have this opportunity, even if the opportunity comes, it may not be able to seize it." Well, there's no rush on this, you have to take your time. ”