Chapter 786: I Want to Be Strong

Cheng Zhaozhao said: "Benjun is willing, but I don't know if you plan to worship Benjun as a teacher?"

Yuan Chen was shocked, and suddenly knelt down: "Disciple Yuan Chen implores the Unity Sword Monarch to accept the disciple as an apprentice!"

Cheng Zhaozhao did not let him immediately apprentice, but helped him up again.

"Speaking of which, this gentleman's acceptance of the apprentice is also a temporary idea, so there are still many things to explain to you. At that time, if you really want to, then this king will take you as a disciple. ”

"Okay!" Yuan Chen was as good as a stream, and quickly cleaned up his mood and stepped down under the envious and jealous eyes of the disciples of the sect.

Cheng Zhaozhao returned to the viewing platform.

Zhao Miaoxuan teased: "Okay, Zhaozhao." Don't let me take in the apprentice, it turns out that you have already taken a fancy to that kid. ”

"Not really. I was just suddenly struck by the look in his eyes. ”

Although Yuan Chen had to say anything, his gaze was too hot, even better than that female disciple.

Of course, she wouldn't think that Yuan Chen was in love with her.

"Haha, why didn't you understand the meaning of the female disciple before? I think you did it on purpose. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao smiled: "When you say that, I think too." ”

However, she really didn't think of this stubble at the time, and it wasn't until the head of the Jun Sect reminded her that she suddenly felt that now that she had cultivated to the Yuan Infant, it was time to accept apprentices.

After all, if you follow the temperament of the senior brothers and sisters, I am afraid that Tianfeng will add new people, and I don't know what year and month it will have to wait.

"Hey, as a junior disciple of Zhitian Peak, don't you see the heavy burden on my shoulders?" Cheng Zhaozhao said and rubbed his shoulders.

This move caused Jiang Chumiao and Zhao Miaoxuan to laugh out loud.

......

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Yuan. ”

"Yes, I didn't think that the Unity Sword Monarch would accept you as an apprentice, and in the future, you will be a monk on the Heavenly Peak!"

Yuan Chen's friends were all surrounding him.

A discordant voice suddenly sounded in the midst of a congratulatory voice: "Heh, ridiculous. ”

Yuan Chen turned around, but saw Zhan Bugui looking at him with a gloomy face.

Yuan Chen said: "Senior Brother Zhan, this big competition has been conceded." ”

Although they didn't be able to fight directly, according to the number of wins accumulated in the competition, he narrowly won.

"It turns out that you haven't apprenticed for so many years, just for her. Zhan Bugui looked at him with some disdain.

"Why not?" said Yuan Chen.

Although, he has never told anyone about the origin of his relationship with the Unity Sword Monarch, nor has he ever told others about this goal in his heart.

Anyone who knew him well knew his character. He was able to agree to apprenticeship so easily, definitely not because the other party was referring to the Yuanying monk on Tianfeng, nor because he was afraid of offending him, but because that person was Cheng Zhaozhao.

If it was for fame and fortune and future, when Elder Mo wanted to take him as an apprentice, he should have agreed.

"It's a good move. "Walk back.

Yuan Chen was puzzled, but he didn't want to know what Zhanbugui meant.

Zhan Bugui snorted coldly: "It's okay, in the future, you will always have to call me Uncle in terms of seniority!"

"Uncle Zhan. Yuan Chen smiled lightly: "It's just a title." It's good if you're happy. ”

Zhan Bugui's face sank when he heard this, and he threw up his sleeves and left.

"Senior Brother Yuan, why are you so polite to him? ”

Yuan Chen said: "If not, he wouldn't have said this at this moment." ”

He is a few years old, but because the time to get started is about the same, his cultivation is also similar. The same elite disciples of the sect are inevitably compared by others from time to time.

In the past, Zhan Bugui disdained this, but now that he was about to worship the Finger Heaven Peak, he was on a par with it. Zhanbugui is not happy about this, and it is reasonable.

In the hearts of a sectarian figure like him, the foundation building period should be based on his horse. After all, his brothers and sisters, every one of them is like this.

Yuan Chen's joy in his heart at this time was hard to eliminate, and he didn't want Zhanbu to spoil his mood, so he left the matter behind at the moment.

......

Zhanbu returned to the Divine Sword Pavilion, and the disciples in the pavilion all rushed up to say goodbye.

"Senior Brother Zhan is really powerful, he won the second place in the big competition, and added another good story to our Divine Sword Pavilion. ”

"I heard that the reward for the second place is also a Luo Ling Pill. That's a big help when you advance to Jindan. When Senior Brother Zhan advances to Jindanβ€”"

Zhan Bugui listened to them say words like 'big competition' and 'second' again and again, and his heart became more and more depressed, and he shouted coldly: "Enough!"

The disciples were stunned.

Zhanbu didn't look at it, turned around and left the Excalibur Pavilion.

"Zhan, Senior Brother Zhan, what's the matter, are you still angry after winning the competition?"

"Hey, I'm afraid in his eyes, only the first is the one who wins the competition. We're here to say hello, and he's afraid he's still thinking we're secretly sarcastic about him?"

"Ah, Senior Brother Zhan has too high requirements for himself, if I got second, I would have been happy to close my mouth. ”

"That's you, he's a disciple of the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch. His senior brothers and sisters, when he was in Dabi, which one didn't get the first place?"

The conversation between these disciples kept echoing in Zhanbugui's mind, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had left the sect and arrived at a remote mountain stream nearby.

Zhan Bugui sat down on a large rock by the stream, where he would come when he was upset.

Only when he came here, when there were no sect members, could he calm down.

His appearance was reflected in the water, like a defeated rooster, and he closed his eyes.

He didn't allow himself to show such a decadent expression, he remembered what his master had said to him.

He is the disciple of the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch, and he is the most qualified monk to be proud of the world. Show off his might in front of him, and one day, he will be defeated by him, and he will end up with the opponents his brothers and sisters.

"Do you want to get stronger?" a voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Who!"

Zhan Bugui suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze became sharp, and at the same time, the spirit sword was clenched in his hand, looking at everything around him vigilantly.

Shizun is right, panic and loss are the most useless emotions, and they may put themselves in danger at any time.

He didn't even notice that there were people around him.

"Do you want to get stronger?" the voice sounded again, with a hint of bewilderment.

Walk back to the prestige, and see your own reflection in the water.

The reflection was weird, his eyes were glowing with a faint golden light, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were all evil.

Zhan Bu returned to his heart, stood up suddenly, and slashed down with a sword.

The sword flashed, and the stream was split in two, and after the splash, the stream condensed and condensed into a human form in the air, still in his appearance.

"What a monster!"

"Tianchen's apprentices are so rude, don't ask you a third time in the middle of the seat. The stream suddenly condensed a column of water, which quickly wrapped itself around Zhanbugui's neck and lifted it up.

The feeling of suffocation came, and Zhan Bugui rolled his eyes: "Ah, I want to ...... I want to be stronger!"

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