"Where?" Han Bing spat out three words. He was already short of words, and he was not used to being called a master now, not to mention that the apprenticeship ceremony had not yet been held.

"Apprentice, I heard that a long time ago, there was a 'clear spirit liquid' on the Jade Mountain in Qing Province. However, I don't know the exact location of this treasure legend. Yang Xiaolin said with some regret, he had already recognized this talented disciple in his heart.

Han Bing muttered, "Yushan, I must go." ”

Qing Province is a province adjacent to Shu Province, which is located in the southwest of Shu Province. Yushan is an important mountain range in the Yan Kingdom, known as the mountain of ten thousand ancestors, and was also called "the ancestor of the dragon vein" by the ancients.

Part of the Yushan Mountain Range is within Qing Province, but it is famous for its many strange peaks and mountains on the mountain and the powerful sect of the "Yushan School".

The verse "If it weren't for the jade mountains, you would meet the moon in Yaotai" made people only refer to the Yushan Mountains in Qing Province as Jade Mountain, completely ignoring its mountain ranges in other provinces.

After a few days, after a lot of Zhang Luo from the Yang family, the apprenticeship ceremony was ready.

The main halls and halls in the Yang Family Martial Arts Hall are hung with red lanterns, several main door curtains are also covered with red colors, and a red carpet with a length of 100 meters and a width of 3 meters is also laid in the center of the square of the martial arts hall.

Hundreds of martial arts martial arts and representatives of the Yang family's lineage, collateral and branch families lined up on both sides of the red carpet, as if waiting for the bride to marry.

The apprenticeship ceremony was held very grandly, and everyone in the Yang family was also jubilant.

However, there are still many people in the square who are secretly speculating, and they don't know who wants to be apprenticed, let alone who they want to worship. Everyone was amazed at how luxuriously the ceremony was arranged, and they all inquired about all kinds of news.

Chen Dajun and his group were even more dissatisfied, thinking that it should be the three boys who had just arrived who were allowed to join the martial arts hall. But they were puzzled as to why the three men were able to enjoy this glory.

Moreover, Yang Feilong was an outcast of the martial arts hall a few months ago, but now he has become an eye-catching darling! As the deputy chief teacher's nephew, Captain Jun was far from having such glory when he first came to the martial arts hall.

With the sound of firecrackers, Yang Xiaoyi, who served as the host, loudly announced the official start of the apprenticeship ceremony!

Although the history of the now weak martial arts hall is short, the previously powerful family has ancestors. At the door of the main hall, after Han Bing worshiped the ancestor in a similar manner, the ceremony went directly to the second process.

I saw Han Bing solemnly kneeling three times and kowtowing three times, respectfully kneeling to Director Yang Xiaolin to bow to the teacher!

Finally, everyone in the square suddenly came to their senses, and then they began to talk about it.

After Yang Xiaoyi's eagle-like eyes looked around for a week, he shouted loudly a few times in his voice, which made everyone quiet.

Then, Feilong Extraordinary also knelt and kowtowed to the altar at the entrance of the main hall, which was regarded as a great gift to join the martial arts hall. Even if there is no master to accept it now, they are satisfied.

Immediately after, Yang Xiaoyi read out the apprenticeship post on behalf of Tang Hanbing's parents, and Hanbing said a few words of determination to Yang Xiaolin in front of the altar. In this way, even if you have gone through two processes.

After a while, Yang Xiaoyi said loudly: "Apprentice offers tea to the teacher." Then, Han Bing half-knelt and raised his glass over the top, and respectfully offered tea to the master. Yang Xiaolin was in a good mood, happily took the cup and drank it all.

Then, Yang Xiaolin began to read out the acceptance post. Reading the ten-page long exposition made Director Yang's mouth foam, and his face was full of black lines.

After finally reading the stinky and long post for receiving apprentices, Yang Xiaolin glared at a martial arts gym assistant not far from him. This assistant boxer, who is known as Nengwen Nengwu, is surnamed Wu Nengwen, and is a martial artist in the mid-congenital realm.

After he was glared at by the curator, he complained about his father in his heart.

It was his father who taught him to "become a chapter of seven xiang" since he was a child, which made him have little ink in his chest and scribble on his letter. Even so, Wu Nengwen's father praised him to the sky.

Because of this, Mao Sui, a talented man from Wuhan University who felt good about himself, recommended himself, and after a period of meditation and patchwork at home, he finally completed the apprenticeship post.

How do you know that your long "Huazhang" has many logical incomprehensible and unsmooth sentences, which makes Director Yang feel like chewing wax when reading.

At this time, Yang Xiaolin quickly stabilized his mood, smiled and put a token on Han Bing--- a sky blue gemstone collar.

The collar is made of a thinner softsilver-like material and has a gemstone set at the front. Han Bing wears the collar very comfortably, and at a glance, he knows that it is the kind that is tailor-made.

Yang Xiaolin whispered to him: "Apprentice, this stone is called the 'Awakening Stone', and it was brought back to you by a chartered plane from Ji Province two days ago. It has a suppressive effect on the evil energy in your body, and it can awaken and calm the mind. Although the Awakening Stone is very useful, it still does not have the effect of 'Clearing Spirit'. ”

Han Bing's heart was hot, and he was quite moved and said, "Thank you, master." For the first time in his life, he said the word "thank you", which shows his deep gratitude and sincerity. Now, he has basically accepted his master and the Yang Family Martial Arts Pavilion.

After the gift of the master-apprentice token, Yang Xiaolin loudly announced that Tang Hanbing would be officially accepted as a true disciple. Because Han Bing is the true disciple of the curator, according to the Yang family's inheritance for many years, he is the chief disciple of the martial arts hall.

Therefore, when everyone in the square knew that they would have to call this teenage boy a senior brother in the future, they began to stir up again.

Most of the young martial artists are arrogant, and many people in the martial arts hall have a higher martial arts realm than Han Bing, and there are also a few innate martial artists who are not too young, and they all find it difficult to call a young man a senior brother.

What's more, there are many people who don't know the true strength of Han Bing, so they are unwilling and secretly dissatisfied.

"Quiet!" As the host, Yang Xiaoyi shouted, frowning and waving his hands. Then, after briefly reiterating the major disciplines of the martial arts hall, he announced loudly: "The apprenticeship ceremony is over, disbanded!" ”

After watching everyone disperse, Yang Xiaoyi went to receive the guests of the Yang family from all over the world, and the curator Yang Xiaolin walked into the library at the back of the main hall with cold ice.

The Yang Jiawu Library has two floors, each with nearly 300 square meters. Outside the gate on the ground floor, there were two innate martial artists guarding it. After the master and apprentice entered the gate, they walked directly to the second floor.

Coming upstairs, Han Bing found a powerful warrior who was patrolling here. Seeing the curator coming upstairs with a young man, the warrior who had not participated in the apprenticeship ceremony bent down slightly and called out to the curator.

Yang Xiaolin introduced with a smile: "Apprentice, this is Deputy Chief Instructor Yang Mincang who is in charge of the Library Pavilion and the Arsenal. ”

Han Bing respectfully clenched his fists: "The vice president is good." ”

Yang Xiaolin nodded with satisfaction, knowing that Han Bing was still arrogant and arrogant, and now he can be polite to others, it is really in vain to teach him so long yesterday.

Yang Mincang looked at this broad-shouldered and broad-backed young man, although he didn't have a high realm, he was imposing and had good strength. After so many years, the curator finally accepted a genius disciple, and Yang Mincang was happy for him.

After so many days of abundant food and clothing, Han Bing finally grew a little under the nourishment of the big fish and meat of the Yang Family Martial Arts Pavilion, and he no longer had the appearance of yellow muscles and thin muscles before.

"Min Cang, you bring 'Dragon Hunting'." Yang Xiaolin commanded, and handed him a key in his hand.

Yang Mincang was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted. The curator took out this town hall martial art and gave it to his true disciples to cultivate, and there was nothing to say.