Chapter 10, True Disciples

"Bold!"

Zhang Xiaoan raised his head, the disciples on the stage glared angrily, and the coercion of Zhuji Xiuwei exploded instantly, obviously trying to suppress himself. Zhang Xiaoan endured and did not release his sword intent, after all, there were many elders on the stage, and his confrontation at this time would not become a demonstration? The young man let the coercion hit his chest, and there was no cultivation to protect his chest.

Uncle Duan said that men only worship their mothers and teachers, not worldly magnates.

"Poof!"

Zhang Xiaoan touched the blood on the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but chuckle. It turns out that this is cultivation, this is cultivation of immortals.

The smile of the mortal in front of him was obviously the biggest insult to himself in the eyes of that disciple, who was originally standing next to the fourth-ranked elder in the main hall, and was about to make a move at this time, but was pressed down by the elder beside him. Among the seven elders, a few smiled slightly, while others had a faint face, and the armrests of their chairs creaked.

"Okay, good! You are worthy of being Duan Nantian's disciple, but Duan Nantian entrusted you to Shushan, and I count it according to my seniority, and I am also your third master, what's the matter, is it not worthy of your worship?"

The three elders spoke sharply, and their eyes could not hide their appreciation for Zhang Xiaoan.

"Xiao Ann is rude. Uncle Duan's elders are my elders, Xiao An pays a visit to your masters. The uncle in front of him seems to be very friendly.

"Hahaha! Senior brother, I haven't heard of it, my Shushan elder saw a kid and wanted to report to his family. My Shushan was actually bullied to this point by a disciple of a sword immortal?" Zhang Xiao'an had just finished meeting him, and the elder sitting in the fourth place was full of anger, obviously very dissatisfied with Zhang Xiao'an.

Since you don't want to be a disciple of Shushan, then you can get out of Shushan, otherwise don't blame Lao Tzu for turning his face!" The four elders glared angrily, and the teapot under his hand instantly splattered.

"Fourth junior brother, don't miss a big thing because of a small matter, a small section has an appointment with us first, if we don't keep the agreement, won't we become a laughing stock in the world. The old man sitting in the head of the house in the middle spoke unhurriedly, but he had a special majesty.

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother, think twice!"

"This matter must not set a precedent!" Before the head of the house could speak, the elders stood up directly and expressed their attitude.

The head of the house sat in his seat, gave the third elder a look, and then sat down with his eyes closed, without giving a response.

"Zhang Xiao'an, Duan Nantian agreed with us that he would go to Hengyang Dragon Tower to contribute to my Shushan, and the seven of us would protect you. But the matter of apprenticeship depends on personal wishes, are you willing to worship under our door?"

"Third Senior Brother, this is not allowed. Before I waited, I didn't say apprenticeship, but said that I would protect Zhang Xiao'an. The four elders didn't wait to finish listening, and they couldn't help but stop it.

As soon as the words fell, the seven elders fell silent in unison.

Zhang Xiaoan was reluctant to apprentice to his master, he had already decided in his heart that the master was Uncle Duan, how could he be in the morning and evening? Seeing this situation, the young man gritted his teeth slightly, and even spoke in a low voice under the gaze of everyone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the matter of apprenticeship, it is difficult for Xiao An to obey his fate. Xiao An went to Shu Mountain this time, just to get the sword that Uncle Duan left for me. I got the sword, and I left immediately, life and death at my own risk, and I didn't cause trouble to all the real people, how about it. ”

"Sword? You went to Shu Mountain, did you just take Duan Nantian's sword? Duan Nantian didn't tell you that the sword has been classified into the Sword Shrine, and you can only have the opportunity to enter the Sword Shrine if you worship under my Shu Mountain Sect and become a true disciple?" The three elders were slightly shocked, after all, the position of the true disciple of Shu Mountain can be regarded as difficult to find in the world. Today, there are only ninety-four.

Except for the opportunity of the sword mound, for the true disciples, the other pills in Shushan, monthly offerings, caves, spirit stones, demon beast mounts, and magic Taoist companions can be said to be inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

When Zhang Xiaoan heard this, he subconsciously glanced at Song Qingkun.

Song Qingkun lowered his head to the floor and said nothing. He really didn't lie, Duan Nantian said in person, the sword was placed in the sword mound, if Zhang Xiaoan had the opportunity to find it in the sword mound, if it was not, there was no need to force it.

Second Elder Chang Hao never spoke, but when he saw Zhang Xiaoan looking at Song Qingkun, and his disciple didn't say a word, he immediately understood the reason.

What else is possible?

Isn't it that Song Qingkun lied to him that Duan Nantian left a sword for Zhang Xiaoan in Shushan in order to take Zhang Xiaoan to Shushan?

"Ahem. Since the matter has come to this, it is better for the poor Dao to take this son under the door, and the sword mound, even if he is asked to find it once, it will naturally be fine, how about it?"

"Second Senior Brother, every one of the true disciples is a pillar of my Shu Mountain, how can we be so childish?"

"And what do you say?"

When the four elders heard this, they also waved silently, and laughed randomly.

"Since Zhang Xiaoan is unwilling to worship us as a teacher, then we naturally can't force it, the disciples of Shushan all start from the name, and after three months, it is the Seven Swords Conference, and it is also an opportunity to select this session of true disciples from among the disciples. It's better to send him to be a registered disciple, and it won't be a breach of contract for me to wait. This is reasonable, and the rest of the people present cannot refute it for a while.

Zhang Xiaoan listened to it all the time, and finally understood the cause and effect of some things. If you want to get Uncle Duan's sword back, you have to go from a registered disciple to an inner disciple, and after three months, you will become a true disciple in the selection, so that you can have a chance to get Uncle Duan's sword back.

"Fourth junior brother. For three months, Zhang Xiaoan is a mortal after all..."

"Elder Ann. The head opened his eyes and said softly, the third elder hesitated for a while, but still sighed, got up and left his seat first.

"That's it, let's all disperse. The real person in charge looked very tired, and with a stroke of his long sleeves, the throne of the main hall was empty in an instant, and there was no one left, and several elders followed, each without saying a word, only the disciples here remained.

The disciples faintly took the disciple who spoke first, waiting for the disciple to speak.

"Registered disciple Zhang Xiao'an, I like Jianha, according to the order of the elders! Worthy of going to Zhenjian Mountain, for the registered disciple, set off immediately, there must be no mistake!" As soon as these words came out, many disciples around couldn't help but look at the thin mortals in the audience, and there was inevitably some sympathy in their hearts.

True Sword Mountain, the registered disciple of the sword, either suffered from the body of the sword, and there was no entry into the realm in this life, or he could not work hard and voluntarily quit the sect. Except for the inner disciples of the True Sword Mountain Inheritance, there are few disciples who are willing to go to the True Sword Mountain to cultivate.

"Senior brother, don't go too far. Song Qingkun stood up straight behind Zhang Xiao'an, squinting at the sociable junior in front of him. If it weren't for the fact that he usually doesn't go out of the mountain gate, these many disciples should also know who is the second largest disciple in the inner gate, and who has the right to speak here.

"Ao~ What does that senior brother mean?"

"There is a vacancy in the registered disciples of the Elixir Mountain, and the aura is strong, which is conducive to cultivation. Xiao An, what do you think?" Song Qingkun finished speaking, and looked at Zhang Xiaoan.

In the half month that Zhang Xiaoan has been flying in Edgeworth, he has a lot of knowledge about the inner gate of Shushan. If a registered disciple wants to compete for a true disciple, he must first obtain the qualification of an inner disciple.

And many mountain peaks, the easiest way to promote the inner gate is to plant elixir. But this is the simplest alone, and it is also necessary to master the attributes and effects of countless elixirs, the value of the year, and the cultivation of countless qualified medicinal materials to have a chance to advance to the inner door.

Promotion in other areas is even more difficult.

"I follow my brother's arrangement. Zhang Xiaoan understood Song Qingkun's kindness, and couldn't help but be a little moved in his heart.

The inner disciple listened to the order, and the registered disciple Zhang Xiao'an immediately entered the elixir peak and was granted the position of elixir cultivation. Make no mistake!"

The disciple on the stage, although he was not angry at the moment, had a smile on his face.

"Senior brother takes the order. Lowering his head, a smile still appeared on the corner of the disciple's mouth. The meaning of the four elders was already so clear, how could he not understand it? Even if this son did not have any chance to compete for the True Inheritance Disciple, he had to let him not appear in the True Transmission Disciple Selection Arena.

This was done, and it was not in vain that Master spent so many resources to arrange himself to be by the elders' side.

Song Qingkun saw that things were properly arranged, and finally put his mind at ease, this time out of the mountain, he had already delayed his cultivation too much, and after teaching Zhang Xiaoan to the junior brother next to him at this time, he rushed back to Shizun's cave to resume his life.

Zhang Xiaoan didn't know how to resist the sword, so he was taken by the inner disciple again. Elixir Peak is said to be a mountain peak, in fact, it can be said to be the largest place in Shu Mountain, after all, it contains a small world of elixir, which is not much smaller than the Shushan Sect.

The inner disciples are familiar with the road, and there are many miscellaneous disciples along the way, and the named disciples salute. Zhang Xiaoan's various tokens are also handled more quickly. However, in an hour, Zhang Xiaoan had already been arranged to the foot of the Elixir Peak and became an outer disciple with a separate courtyard. After Zhang Xiao'an got the jade slip that indicated that he was summoned by the consul of the registered disciple, he led his inner disciple to return to his own peak.

The top of the mountain where Zhang Xiaoan lives is the entrance to that small world. The huge formation was running day and night, and there were constantly disciples carrying the spiritual grass out of it, and many disciples walked into the formation with a tired face to take care of their spiritual grass.

The Shushan sect is quite large, and there are no less than ten new registered disciples like Zhang Xiaoan. Not long after he was arranged into the room, he said that he had been summoned by the consul.

After taking all his belongings, Zhang Xiaoan walked out of the room and walked towards the place where the light was pointing.

When I arrived at the gathering place, there were already many registered disciples gathered here like myself. There are many more that are still being discussed.

"Lao Tzu's Lingxian Grass died again yesterday for no reason! This month's monthly supply is gone. One of the disciples, who was quite lively, complained in frustration.

"Hey, Lao Li, how is your red ginseng? I heard that you have hundreds of years of ginseng in the field, but you didn't feed them to death, did you? I heard that those hundred years of red ginseng can run? Look at your tired face, you chased it for another day yesterday?"

"Don't say it! The consul is here. The disciple was still chatting with people around, and a rather quiet female disciple reminded her in a low voice, and the place returned to quiet in an instant.

Following everyone's gaze, a disciple dressed in gray walked down from the direction of the top of the mountain. As the disciple walked, he looked at the jade slip in his hand, obviously looking at the harvest of the disciple here. In a short time, the young man in gray appeared in front of everyone.

"Your registered disciple is definitely the worst class I have ever led! Wang Xiaozhuang, you let the embarrassed people go to the next mountain, and you actually ran away with Lao Tzu's ginseng!"