After being surrounded by female disciples and walking to the center of the main hall, all the people behind him retreated, leaving Wen Su standing in the middle and watching Chao Yue light three incense sticks, and after bowing three times to the man in the painting, he turned to look at her.

The solemn expression on the other party's face was very different from the previous smiling appearance, and the disciples standing around were all in awe, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy, Wen Su shook coldly, and the whole person began to be nervous to the point of stiffness.

"Wen Su, this seat will accept you as a personal disciple today, Xingjiu, and the last disciple to close the door, kneel down if you understand."

Hearing the words "personal disciple", Wen Su's surprise almost burst out of her heart, and her doubts were not relieved, she knelt on the ground honestly, her mind was a mess, and she only saw Chao Yue bowing her head to the person in the painting after she knelt down.

With Chao Yue's movements, all the disciples knelt down in unison, and the big apprentice on the side began to recite the eulogy......

Wen Su finally successfully completed the apprenticeship with the help of various remedies from the disciples behind him, and every time he knelt down, almost the whole person fell to the ground, including incense, tea, and vows. In the end, Chao Yue personally helped her light the natal lamp, and then wore the jade pendant of the Hanging Garden School, which is a kind of sect logo and a symbol of status.

After the apprenticeship was over, Chao Yue actually put on a look that was even more tired than her, she raised her eyebrows, bent down and pinched Wen Su's little face, but with a smile she ordered the disciples who were cleaning up on the side.

"Eighth child, take your child back to Changning Courtyard to have a good rest, and tell her about it."

"Yes! Master. ”

Chao Yue finished his order and raised his feet to leave, Wen Su knelt and turned around, kowtowing again in the direction Chao Yue left.

"Master! …… Thank you. ”

Wen Su didn't know what to say, she didn't know why Chao Yue chose to accept her as a disciple, and she was still a closed disciple, but she could clearly feel that Chao Yue was really treating her well.

At this moment, any oath seemed to become very pale and weak, Wen Su could only thank Chao Yue's back loudly, the little girl's voice was clear and clear, Chao Yue's footsteps did not stop, only smiled and walked away.

The eighth child on the side, that is, Chao Yue's eighth descendant disciple, stretched out his hand to help Wen Su. This is a very gentle girl, seventeen or eighteen years old, very similar to Qinghe, but much more lively, looking at her happy facial expression, Wen Su felt that her mood seemed to have improved.

As soon as Chao Yue left, the hall immediately became lively, Wen Su was tightly surrounded by a group of people with three layers inside and three layers outside, only to feel that there were people talking to her from all directions, and eating her tofu! One moment touching the head, the other pinching the little face. The people in front of her took turns to pick her up to introduce themselves, although she was dizzy, but she still wrote down the corresponding appearance and name of the other party one by one, others may not be important, but she is nine, and she doesn't remember the eight brothers and sisters in front of her.

For example, the elder brother Du Liang, with thick eyebrows and broad face, has the demeanor of a hero in the green forest; the little brother with a single eyelid who "registered" her, the fourth senior brother Yu Yao; The good wife-type woman who helped her clean up the house, the seventh senior sister Cai Yun, and the eighth senior sister Ziqing in front of her.

"Let's go, Xiao Jiu, senior sister will take you back to Changning Courtyard."

Along the way, Ziqing took her hand and gave Wen Su a comprehensive explanation and introduction to the Hanging Garden School, including the various buildings, main characters, and deeds in the sect. Wen Su listened carefully, and at the same time silently wrote down and sorted out this information in his heart.

Speaking of the apprenticeship just now, the classical Chinese and various idioms are really sad, Wen Su's brain was still a little sluggish at that time, and he could only do what he was told, and he could do whatever he was told, and his thinking was clear at this time. In Ziqing's explanation, she also got a lot of information, which was something that was not carefully said or even described in the story.

For example, the person in the painting is the founder of the mountain, Zeyue Zhenren. His name was once mentioned in the story, and it is said that he is the only immortal cultivator who has cultivated to the body of a half-immortal, but it is unknown why he did not ascend.

And Chao Yue is the direct descendant of the ancestor Dao Xuan Zhenren, and he is also the youngest. This is also the reason why she is young, but she is quite detached among the heads of the eight factions.

How high is her seniority?

Among the eight masters, only one is higher than her, two are the same generation as her, and the remaining four, strictly speaking, should call Chao Yue an uncle. Due to Chao Yue's high seniority, Chao Yue's personal disciples will inevitably follow suit.

"Therefore, in addition to the personal disciples of the head of Kunlun who want to call them uncle, the personal disciples of the head of Tianyong and Qionghua are senior brothers and sisters, and Yuying, Langfeng, Zicui, and Biyu are all teachers and nephews?"

The corners of Wen Su's mouth twitched a little, speaking of which, in her previous life, her family was also a big family, and her generation was so big that people in their thirties had to call her aunt, who was only in her teens at the time. I didn't expect that when I arrived in the Xianxia world, I would inevitably have the fate of being one level older.

"Yes~ Speaking of which, this is only the personal disciples of the major heads who can call each other like this. Although the other disciples also call them that, if you really want to talk about it, except for those disciples who are personally passed on, the other disciples are not qualified to call you that. Who called you a disciple of the Master? But it's the last one. ”

Ziqing said with a smile, looking at her disapproving, Wen Su secretly raised her eyebrows.

In this kind of time and space that attaches importance to the generational class, it is not a matter of affection, but it is a duty to take care of it, just like what is the difference between ordinary people's families, and the children of the concubines are counted as half of the masters, if they really want to care, who really thinks that they are the masters?

So Wen Su just thought about it and passed, isn't it just a little higher... As long as it doesn't affect the friendship between her and Qu Qingran, it's enough. As for the rest? Let's all step aside!

Since Wen Suxing is not an introductory ceremony, but an apprenticeship ceremony, and she is a disciple of Chao Yue, from the natal lamp to the jade pendant, Chao Yue personally wore it for her. This is a glory that only a disciple can have, according to Ziqing, the disciples of each sect are the apprentices of the head of the sect, but they also have to be separated from each other.

In addition to the apprentices who have been passed down by themselves, the other disciples have basically been led by the senior brothers and sisters of the previous session since the entrance ceremony, and when they practice swordsmanship and immortal arts, they are also the apprentices who have been passed on by themselves, even if they are teaching, at most the elders of each faction come forward in person, this is definitely the cruel environment of "the master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual".

"In this case, won't it cause dissatisfaction among the other disciples?" When Wen Su heard this, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

Ziqing sneered and knocked a hairy chestnut on the door of her head: "Dissatisfied? Xiao Jiu, you must know that the world is very turbid, and there are not a few people who are suitable for cultivating immortals. Basically, they are just quite wise, and it is not easy for them to embark on the road of cultivating immortals, and whether they can be creative or not depends entirely on themselves. There is only one master, but there are hundreds of disciples, not to mention whether the head can take care of it, even if it can be taken care of, not every rotten wood can be carved into a vessel. ”

Wen Su nodded, quite agreeing with this statement, at this moment she was only very glad that she could be selected as a personal disciple.

This is actually the same as the modern school system, the teacher always cultivates all kinds of good students, as for other students can take care of the point, but don't take care of it, but don't ask for it, this is just to manage a class of students, not to mention the head of a big faction.