The chosen eleven now have a question as to why there are only eleven people.

Why are there only eleven of the twelve closed disciples who said that they are good?

But it doesn't matter, these eleven people are extremely excited now. They became the last of the Master's disciples.

Their future must be destined to be known to the world like Wang Qinghong Lingyun. They are the best among young people, and in the future they will be at the top of the spiritual world...

Chen Letian breathed a long sigh of relief, patted each other on the shoulder, congratulated each other, and encouraged each other.

"It's not the end, it's a fresh beginning. ”

Chen Letian said this to his classmates. The students nodded their heads and raised their fists in agreement.

The Master finally appeared, still wearing the same dean's uniform that he had worn on the day he suddenly disappeared.

The Master slowly paced in front of them, and the eleven of them couldn't help but straighten up.

"You have passed the inspection and are my preferred candidates. The Master spoke. "But you will surely wonder why there are only eleven people, because there is still one person in the Liang Country Grassland. ”

Who?

The students immediately thought of the student who had not yet come to report to the monastery.

The master suddenly smiled and nodded, as if he was very satisfied with his disciple who was not in front of him at the moment.

Everyone was stunned, that Sun Zishu hadn't been back since he was taken captive, and he hadn't listened to the teachings of the teachers for a day, let alone climbed the Shen Dulou. And that classmate Sun doesn't know if he has been persuaded by Caolu now, maybe classmate Sun is now the same as many Caolu disciples, and he is already dead set on Caolu.

Besides, Sun Zishu, who is a friend of classmate Chen, may not even have seen the face of his master, so how can he be counted as him.

It's weird, isn't it?

"I've already tested him and he's good. The Master said.

Three days ago, Liang Guo, Caolu.

Sun Zishu got up early this morning and played a set of boxing in the courtyard, as for this boxing method, there are Caolu Tianshi boxing, there is also Taijiquan, and more of it is that he took his ten-year old brother to teach him when he was doing fast hunting in the capital.

Someone watched him boxing and said to him, our Caolu's Heavenly Master Boxing can be invincible in the world if he practices well, and you can't practice it with other messy boxing.

Sun Zishu ignored such words, and the person who spoke didn't care about him because the Great Heavenly Master valued him very much.

And there are indeed people who bully him on weekdays, but that was only in the first month or two here, and then the people who bullied him were either frightened by his death, or they were educated by the Great Heavenly Master. Then few people bullied him.

So he went his own way, and he was used to being alone.

After finishing this set of punches this morning, which was created by himself by combining several boxing techniques, he walked outside the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the highest peak, which can only accommodate one person to stand,

Today he feels a little different, not because the environment is different, but because the true qi in his body is different. It had only been a month since he entered the Spring Realm, and he had always been very clear that his current true qi could only be said to be a little more than ordinary people, and there was no possibility of comparing with most Spring Realm cultivators.

It's just one word, less, four words, less and less.

But today, at the highest peak, he seemed to feel that the true qi in his inner body had increased significantly, was this true or was it his hallucination? Could it be related to the experience he had from communicating with the Great Heavenly Master yesterday? It couldn't be, he just understood some truths about cultivation, and it was so immediate?

After thinking about it for a while, he stopped thinking about it and got rid of this undeserved emotion. He now knew very well that as long as his cultivation was high enough, no one would be able to stop him from returning to the Great Song Dynasty. Although one thing that was obvious was that this was a grass house, and the Heavenly Master's Mansion with the Great Heavenly Master and the Little Heavenly Master was here, he only had a very small chance of being able to escape, and unless he cultivated to become a first-class cultivator, there was no chance.

But no matter what, the only feasible and most promising thing for him to do right now is to cultivate hard, and that's it.

He sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, put his hands on his knees, felt the morning breeze on the highest peak, and slowly urged the true qi in his body, it really seemed that the true qi had increased a little...

I don't know how long it took to meditate, and I was immersed in this state of meditation, and I forgot for a moment how long it was.

"How's it going, kid? Suddenly, a familiar voice and a familiar figure sat down next to him.

The summit of this mountain is only big enough for a person to sit cross-legged, but this great celestial master who makes people tremble at the sound of the name can sit still with just a little bit of his butt and a place not the size of the soles of his feet.

Sun Zishu looked frightened when he saw it, for fear that this great heavenly master would fall off the bottomless cliff.

The Great Heavenly Master turned his head to look at Sun Zishu, and said with a habitual smile, Zishu, I have something I want to discuss with you today, and I am serious, not joking.

Sun Zishu opened his mouth and wanted to ridicule the Great Heavenly Master a few words as before, expressing that he would definitely not join the grass house.

But seeing the Great Heavenly Master's sincere expression, he suddenly felt a little unbearable, or he didn't know why he was moved by compassion, anyway, he didn't say a few unpleasant words as usual in the end.

He was silent, did not shake his head, continued to meditate, and only opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

The distant mountain peaks are shrouded in clouds and mist, and the scenery is pleasant, which is very helpful for spiritual practice.

The Great Heavenly Master held the dust whisk in his hand today, and swayed it slightly, but he just put his butt on the peak, and the rest of the place was suspended on this peak.

From a distance, it seems that the Great Heavenly Master is showing miracles of cultivation.

The Great Heavenly Master looked at Sun Zishu, then at the distant clouds and mist, and said, "Zishu, to tell the truth, I have said it many times. Your roots are very suitable for our grass cultivation, under my training, I dare to guarantee that you will be able to become a first-class cultivator within five years, when you go to the rivers and lakes, you can walk sideways, your name will remain in the history books of the cultivation world, you can use your cultivation to do everything you want, if you want, you can contribute to the country, you can become a leader in the political army of the Great Song Dynasty, and your name can also leave a strong mark in the history books. ”

The Great Heavenly Master stopped to look at Sun Zishu, and couldn't see the change in Sun Tzushu's expression, and the Great Heavenly Master continued: "But all this is based on the premise that your cultivation is very high, so that you can pursue what you want. Otherwise, no one will pay attention to you, and a person who has no strength will never be able to stand. You're smart and you know what I mean. ”

Sun Zishu finally turned his head and glanced at the Great Heavenly Master, and motioned to the Great Heavenly Master to continue.

The Great Heavenly Master stroked his beard and said, "That's what I mean. How about passing on all the exercises I have practiced for 50 years to you, in exchange for your sincere treatment of our grass house?"