Chapter Seventy-One: Formal Apprenticeship
At that moment, a name appeared in everyone's minds - the Zhiyang Spirit Body! This legendary cultivation wizard actually appeared in the Miaocheng Sect, and with a wave of his sleeves, the huge hall door was automatically closed without wind, and a huge sound echoed in the hall, making everyone's ears buzz. But at this time, I didn't pay attention to these details, and they all widened their eyes and resisted Gan Ping, the Yang Spirit Body, the Yang Spirit Body, the Innate Fire Spirit Body, the Innate Extreme Yang Spirit, which of these two special physiques is the role of one in billions, any person who cultivates the truth has one of the physiques can be happy to wake up laughing in his sleep, if it is both at the same time, it is the legendary Yang Spirit Body, according to legend, the Doushi Heavenly Palace Huo De Xingjun is this Yang Spirit Body, and for a moment everyone almost doubted whether Gan Ping was the living immortal who was reborn by the Huo De Star Monarch。
A huge sound of cold air twitching sounded in the hall, everyone inhaled the cold air as if they had a toothache, and the angerless real person looked at the little boy in front of him with burning eyes, and couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, it seems that the hope of the rise of the sect should be on this Gan Ping. Although at the moment, Miao Cheng Sect is still one of the top two sects in the Zihua Immortal Mansion, but the real person without anger knows that today's Miao Cheng Sect is not as good as before, and when Miao Cheng Patriarch was alive, this Miao Cheng Sect was simply in the limelight, and he had been in charge of cultivating the real sect for hundreds of years. Even a few generations after the second Cheng Patriarch ascended to immortality, this Miao Cheng Sect is also prestigious, but after so many years, the original prestige is no longer there, and even the Blood Demon Ancestor who has just entered the realm of the Yuan Shen dares to show off his martial arts here, which is simply incredible, which shows how weak the current Miao Cheng Sect is in the eyes of the initiates.
At the beginning, for the development of the sect, several branches were listed, so after several generations, these branches have become stronger, but the sword cultivation system in the Miaocheng Sect has declined, far from the name of the sword cultivation sect of the Miaocheng Sect back then. Today, the first Mo Yifeng of Wei Yu Peak used supreme swordsmanship to kill the fierce blood demon ancestor Sha Wubei in front of nearly 10,000 disciples, thinking that when the disciples in the sect choose exercises in the future, they will be closer to the way of sword cultivation.
The most surprising thing is the little servant disciple in front of him, Wufu Zhenren simply has an urge to immediately order all the disciples in the sect who have not been tested to be investigated, if it is not for the boundless, maybe with Gan Ping's qualifications buried in the sect. Thinking of this, the angerless real person was afraid for a while, if this was the case, then he would have become a sinner in the sect for the ages. These are all afterthoughts, or should we solve the problem in front of you first, glancing at the people with different expressions, the angerless real person coughed a few times, and the elders in the hall woke up like a dream, and looked away in embarrassment. It's no wonder that they can't be blamed, this Gan Ping's qualifications are really eye-catching, and several elders have begun to roll their eyes, considering whether they should pull down this old face and compete for this disciple.
But they immediately saw Mo Yongfeng with golden light in his eyes, and they all gave up the plan in their hearts, this is not a master to be messed with, or take the time to see if there are any outstanding people among the disciples who are in the same group of beginners. The angerless real person looked at Gan Ping, who was a little panicked, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, if he hadn't already set the position of master and apprentice in the boundless, he wouldn't have to fight with a cheeky face.
Gan Ping's scalp was numb from the strange gaze in the hall, especially the Tong Xuanqing beside him, who looked at himself with a ghost-like look with his mouth long, which made Gan Ping muttered in his heart, could it be that there was something wrong with him? Why is the atmosphere so weird? In the end, it was his new master Wuyunzi who relieved Gan Ping, "Hehe, since it has been tested, can I perform the apprenticeship ceremony?" Everyone glanced at each other, and responded with bitter mouths saying yes, this person has to die more than people, and the goods have to be thrown away, if it is compared with the new apprentice of Wuyunzi, the disciple who was quite proud of him is not even a scum, and they all say yes, but they all shake their heads again and again.
Wu Yanzi didn't care what they thought in their hearts, called Xuan Qing, who was still in a daze, ordered him to bring a chair and put it aside, tidied up his clothes, and sat on the chair with a golden knife, ready to accept Gan Ping's apprenticeship. Gan Ping also experienced this apprenticeship when he was in Majiaji, but the object at that time was Mr. Zhang. At that moment, he stepped forward, knelt down three times and bowed nine times under the witness of everyone, and finally took the tea bowl from the hand of the boy on the side, and respectfully offered it. Wuyunzi stretched out his hand to take the tea bowl, but he didn't bring it to his mouth, and looked straight at Gan Ping in front of him.
How lonely it is on the road to cultivation, I don't know how many people who cultivate the truth treat their disciples as parents and children, this boundless hundreds of years of cultivation, just because the vision is too high, even a disciple has not been included in the disciple, I have always felt deeply regretful, today I pity the heavens to see such a qualified disciple, how can I not be excited. Stretched out his hand and slowly stroked Gan Ping's head, muttering, "Good boy, good boy!"
Gan Ping raised his head, and saw the silver-haired Wuzi looking excited, his eyes were full of love, and under his eye contact, the original wariness in his heart was finally let go, and the face of the silver-haired old man in front of him slowly merged with Mr. Zhang's concerned face. Gan Ping kowtowed heavily at the moment, and shouted: "Master-" This master's affection was sincere, without the slightest pretentiousness, and Gan Ping was already bursting with tears.
Thinking that this young man has suffered a great change, worshiped in the mountain gate, deeply cherished the peerless exercises and magic weapons, panicked all day long, worried day and night, and even more worried about how to save Ling'er, he was already haggard in his heart, and now that he has a reputation, he can be relied on in this sect, how can he not suddenly loosen his heart? Wuyunzi drank the immortal tea in the bowl, stretched out his hand to help Gan Ping, who was kneeling on the ground, looked up and down, and said in his mouth: " Okay, good, good apprentice, come, here are the three volumes of the Tianyan Dan Book, for the secret of my Earth Fire Palace, I will teach it to you today, I must work hard to practice, and don't shame the teacher. Saying that, Wuyanzi took out three simple scrolls from his arms, the color was slightly yellow, and I don't know what kind of material they were made of, the style was quite simple, Gan Ping raised his hands above his head to take them and incorporated them into his arms.
Wuyunzi looked at Gan Ping, frowned, reached out to take off a wooden hairpin on his head, and reached out to insert it into Gan Ping's bun, and the rest of the people saw a jump in their hearts, it seems that this Wuyun really loves this disciple very much, and even sent the hard-won spiritual ebony hairpin to the disciple, this gift of apprenticeship is too valuable. Some elders who are not very wealthy secretly bitter in their mouths, this boundless man took out such a valuable apprenticeship gift, wouldn't he force himself and others to give a meeting gift that was not light? Mo Yifeng really didn't say it wrong, this old fox. But when he thought of the large amount of elixir and the painful expression he took out when he accepted the apprentices, he was relieved.
Wuyunzi looked at the wooden hairpin on the head of his beloved disciple and said: "Gan Ping my apprentice, this is a meeting gift for the teacher, this is the same as the Lingsha ebony hairpin has the effect of calming the mind and holding the mind with the hand, and you can protect the soul when you cultivate." Hearing this, some elders secretly scolded themselves, this old man said so lightly, maybe how much pain in his heart, how effective is this spiritual ebony hairpin? Wuyunzi paused and said, "Let me lead you to meet your uncles and uncles." As he spoke, he led Gan Ping to the crowd.
In addition to the inner and outer doors, the official disciples within this sect are the disciples of this inheritance, and the qualifications of the inheritance disciples are far beyond ordinary people, and they are the successors of each elder's mantle, and whether the next generation of disciples in the sect is prosperous depends on the qualifications and number of the disciples of this inheritance. The selection of disciples of this inheritance is extremely harsh, the first requirement is the heart, and the second is the qualification, if the heart is insufficient, then it is very likely that they will entrust the non-people, and do their best to train a black sheep for the sect, in that case, it will be too late to regret it.
Wuyunzi also observed Gan Ping's mind for several months before deciding to include it in the door, this disciple has a great appetite for Wuyanzi, knows etiquette and etiquette, is gentle and elegant, and is particularly square when dealing with chaos, and does not go along with those lazy disciples. Today, it is finally included in the door, and the mood of the boundless can be imagined.
"This is the real person in charge of the uncle, the cultivation of the whole body is already the peak of the Yuanying, and you are the same as Uncle Mo as the sword cultivator, and he is the first person in the sect to cultivate the sword. Hearing this, Gan Ping couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, only to see that Mo Yifeng was so powerful, and he was still under the angerless real person in front of him, what would it look like if this head made a move, and hurriedly bowed down and saluted, and called him uncle. The real person of no anger smiled slightly, knowing that this boundless man was asking for a meeting gift for the newly received beloved disciple, and this old man would also take advantage of it, praising himself as the number one master in the world, if he took this gift lightly, he couldn't take it.
Thinking of this, Wufu Zhenren took out a sword talisman of about three inches from the ring and handed it to Gan Ping, seeing that the sword talisman Wuyunzi's face also changed, and he hurriedly stopped Gan Ping, and said in a loud voice: "Senior brother, your gift is too heavy, I'm afraid this kid can't afford it." Gan Ping looked curiously at the silver sword talisman in the hand of the innocent real person, the silver light on the small sword talisman flashed, and the flying sword drawn on it twisted slightly like a living thing, as if it was about to fly through the air.
"This kid's qualifications are extraordinary, it is the hope of the rise of my sect, I will pass on this Qingyuan sword qi talisman to him, if he encounters danger at that time, he can also use it to resist one or two. Seeing that Wufu Zhenren insisted on requesting, Wuyanzi had no choice but to order Gan Ping to accept it.