"Gangneung. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The elegant elder was the first to speak, with a smile on his handsome face, and said gently: "It's better to enter my Yuan Spirit lineage, you and Tianbao are good friends, and they also take care of each other." ”

"I think it's better to come to me. Without waiting for Jiang Ling to speak, another voice sounded, Jiang Ling heard the sound and saw that it was actually the woman in the blue shirt, and Zhao Lingyue behind her was also shocked when she heard this, she didn't want Jiang Ling to worship a master with her.

"Senior Brother Zhang, you won't rob me, will you?" the blue-shirted woman continued: "Although he and Senior Brother Zhang's apprentice are good friends, if they get together, they will inevitably be distracted elsewhere and slack off their cultivation, which is a big loss to the sect." ”

"Senior Sister Li is still the same as always......" The elegant young man couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw that the blue-shirted woman directly deducted a big hat for himself who had lost the sect, and shook his head.

"Hehe, since Senior Brother Zhao and Senior Sister Li are both interested in Jiangling, then let's listen to Jiangling's choice. Chen Xiuming spoke, raised his eyes to look at Jiangling, and said with a smile: "Jiangling, since the two elders are interested in you, then you can choose one to apprentice." ”

"Yes. ”

Jiang Ling arched his hand, looked at Zhang Tianbao, who had been squeezing his eyebrows at him, and thought about it in his heart, and after hesitating for a moment, Jiang Ling said: "I am willing to worship in ......."

"Hahahaha!"

A burst of laughter suddenly came from behind, interrupting Jiang Ling's words, and several elders in the main hall suddenly changed their faces when they heard the sound, and the sect leader Chen Xiuming also looked stunned, and then swept a wry smile and looked at the person who came.

Jiang Ling also turned his head to look, and saw a figure entering through the gate, swaggering towards the hall.

This person was wearing a dark green robe, his hair was scattered, there were some strange objects hanging all over his body, his face was wrinkled, I am afraid that he was more than half a hundred years old, facing the sect master and a group of elders, this person had no different color, and walked in this solemn hall, glanced at a circle of disciples, and when his eyes fell on Jiang Ling, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Except for the major elders with gloomy faces, all the disciples couldn't help but look at each other, who is this old guy with a cloak and a disheveled hair, who actually dared to be so rude in the Jiuyang Palace, and at this moment, that person spoke to Chen Xiuming.

"Senior brother, do you remember what you said last year?" The old man in the ink robe spoke, Chen Xiuming frowned slightly when he heard this, but he still nodded and said with a wry smile: "Remember." ”

"Very well, then I'll want this kid. The old man in the ink robe was happy when he heard this, and stretched out his hand to Jiangling.

Jiang Ling was taken aback and looked at Chen Xiuming suspiciously.

"Senior Brother Gongsun......" Seeing this, the blue-shirted woman hesitated for a moment and said, "This disciple and sister have ......"

"Then I don't care. The old man in the ink robe directly interrupted the words of the blue-shirted woman, and spread his hands and said: "Last year, the senior brother promised me, and at this year's apprenticeship, I was allowed to choose a disciple as an apprentice at will. ”

"Senior Brother Gongsun......" As soon as Chen Xiuming spoke, he was interrupted by the old man in the ink robe.

"Senior brother, don't you talk a lot!" The old man in the ink robe shouted loudly: "You promised me! Senior brother, you are the sect master, how can there be a sect master who doesn't talk a word!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone's faces were a little ugly, and the black-shirted elder got up even more suddenly, and scolded: "Senior Brother Gongsun!"

"Oh. The old man in the ink robe glanced at the black-shirted elder and said indifferently: "Xiao Wang, we haven't seen each other for several years. ”

"Poof!"

A chuckle came, but the blue-shirted woman couldn't help laughing, the only person in the entire Jiuyang Sect who can call Senior Brother Wang Xiao Wang is himself, Senior Brother Gongsun, who is not afraid of heaven and earth.

And the other disciples also had a smile on their faces, after all, this black-shirted elder was extremely serious, and he had never shown joy on his face, and now he was called Xiao Wang, which was indeed quite joyful.

However, they didn't dare to laugh out loud like the woman in the blue shirt, so they had to secretly hold back and endure it. And the black-robed elder couldn't help but be annoyed when he heard the old man in the ink robe call him, and said angrily: "Senior Brother Gongsun!"

"What's the matter, Xiao Wang, do you still want to beat me?" Facing the imposing black-robed elder, the ink-robed old man was fearless and said casually.

"Hmph!" the black-shirted elder snorted coldly when he heard this, and sat down without further words. After all, he couldn't really make a move on the old man in the ink robe, it was his senior brother after all.

When the old man in the ink robe saw him sit down, he turned his gaze to Chen Xiuming again, and said, "Senior brother, I haven't accepted apprentices for more than ten years, and you yourself promised me last year, so you can do it yourself." ”

“......”

Chen Xiuming couldn't help but be helpless when he heard this scoundrel's words. He did casually agree last year, but that was also because he couldn't stand the old man's rhetoric, but he didn't expect it to be taken seriously, and now he can't refute it.

And Gangneung, at this time, through dialogue, probably understood the reason. It was probably that the sect master had promised this old man in the ink robe that he could choose a disciple as an apprentice at will today, and then he took a fancy to himself.

What do you like about yourself?

Jiangling is also a little puzzling, is it because he has not chosen the simple reason of the elder apprenticeship, he chose himself?

And Chen Xiuming, who was sitting upright in the middle, was also very entangled at this time, if he directly agreed to the old man in the ink robe, I am afraid that Jiang Ling would also have a bad heart, but if he did not agree, it would be a violation of his promise.

After hesitating, Chen Xiuming looked at Jiangling and said tentatively: "Jiangling, what do you think?"

This......

All kinds of thoughts were flashing in Jiang Ling's heart, since this old man in the ink robe and the sect leader elder called each other senior brothers, he thought that he was also an elder, but why did he not accept apprentices for more than ten years? What is the secret in it?

If he followed his own wishes, he would naturally be unwilling to be the apprentice of this ink-robed old man, after all, looking at the expressions of the elders, this person must have some problems. But if you don't go, it will make it difficult for the sect master.

However, if you worship this old man in the ink robe as a teacher, maybe it will be safer, Jiang Ling thought to himself, after all, listening to the old man's words just now, he had not seen the elder in black clothes for several years, which showed that the old man in the ink robe was relatively withdrawn, and he was carrying a demon seed, so he had to minimize the opportunity to get along with the elders of the Dao Gate......

Jiang Ling's eyes kept flickering, and after a moment, he arched his hand and said, "It's all up to the sect master's arrangement." ”

"Okay, then you will be a disciple of Senior Brother Gongsun and enter the Kanling lineage. Chen Xiuming breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Ling arched his hand when he heard this, and stood beside the old man in the ink robe, while Zhang Tianbao, who was standing behind the elegant young man, changed his complexion, and he naturally saw that the old man in the ink robe was unreliable, and wanted to speak for Jiang Ling, but when he came into contact with Jiang Ling's fierce gaze, he swallowed the words again.

After Chen Xiuming finished speaking at this time, his gaze at Jiang Ling also became more fond of three points. He was very worried about Jiang Ling's refusal just now, in that case, if he forced Jiang Ling, he would end up with the name of bullying a disciple, but if he didn't force it, he would end up with a name of not believing his word, and Jiang Ling's answer was that he didn't have to bear anything.

And the other elders, looking at Jiang Ling at this time, also looked at Jiang Ling with a hint of inexplicable sympathy, and sighed secretly in their hearts.

It's just that he became the apprentice of Gongsun's junior brother......

Chen Xiuming thought of this, and couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt for Jiang Ling, he pondered for a moment, the light in his hand flashed, and a small black ring suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and then said to the old man in the ink robe:

"Senior Brother Gongsun, it is really gratifying that you have accepted apprentices again after many years. If you are a senior brother, you will give your nephew a meeting gift. ”

With that, Chen Xiuming waved his big hand, and a black light flashed in the air and landed on Jiang Ling's hand.

Gift?!

Jiang Ling was stunned and glanced at the ring that suddenly appeared in his hand, and said thank you to the sect master, but his heart was not very happy, but a trace of bad feelings flashed.

How strange is this ink-robed old man, how strange can he actually let the sect master give me objects to appease ......

"Hahaha, yes, yes, it's still senior brother generous!" The old man in the ink robe glanced at the ring in Jiang Ling's hand, his eyes flashed and he laughed, and then looked at several elders at random, and sighed: "Alas, I didn't expect that among the sects, only the senior brother still cares about my Kanling lineage......"

When the words fell, I saw that the faces of several elders changed, and the elegant young man took the lead in smiling slightly, and said: "What did the senior brother say, the senior brother loves the apprentice, and I, the junior brother, naturally want to express it." ”

After that, the elegant young man waved his hand, and a green mang immediately flew towards Jiangling, Jiangling was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to grab it, and looked at it, it was a cyan short stick!

"I have a bamboo stick hanging from my nephew's waist, and I must have a lot of love for this stick. The elegant young man smiled and said: "This stick is an occasional thing I got from my past travels, and it is called Xiaoyan Stick, so I will give it to my nephew as a gift." ”

Little sticks!

Jiang Ling held the short stick, his heart was happy, judging from the spiritual breath that came out of this stick, it was obvious that this was not an ordinary weapon, but a spiritual soldier!

"Thank you, uncle!" Jiang Ling arched.

"Hmph, take it!" Another ray of light came towards Jiangling, which was thrown by the black-shirted elder, and Jiangling hurriedly took it, it turned out to be a light green elixir, which emitted a light but not greasy fragrance, and it was obviously not ordinary.

"Senior Brother Wang even took out this Spirit Condensing Pill, so Senior Sister naturally can't be stingy. Seeing this, the blue-shirted woman laughed lightly, flipped her wrist, and a small umbrella suddenly appeared in her hand, and with the raising of her slender hand, it slowly flew towards Jiangling.

"Yuehua umbrella, junior sister is really generous. Another voice sounded, it was a middle-aged monk with an ordinary face, he was the third elder Wu Zhendao, at this time, he also took out an object and threw it at Jiangling, Jiangling took it and saw that it was actually a secret book of spiritual skills!

At this time, the disciples present were already stunned.

They don't have anything to apprentice to, so why is this teacher called Gangneung, and the elders give things one by one! This is too unfair, isn't it?!

And Zhao Lingyue, who was standing behind the blue-shirted woman, sneered in her heart when she saw this, she had also heard about this ink-robed old man from her cousin, in her opinion, even if she was given twice as many spiritual treasures, she was not willing to be an apprentice to that person!