Chapter Twenty-Four: It's Time to Measure the Spiritual Root

When the half-burnt incense in the room passed, the shadow of the sundial needle outside the main hall came to the unitary, the sun began to set, and the disciples who had gone down the mountain returned with their swords.

The people who had not yet walked down the mountain looked at them enviously and lamented that their lives were not good, and they had not been able to have a good spiritual root.

Otherwise, you can also learn this kind of supernatural power.

Qian Youming stared at the person who was flying at the sword and had another idea in his mind to make money, looking at the circle of people around him who were so interested in the heavens, if he let them spend a few pennies, no, at least a few dozens, presumably they would also be willing to experience the feeling of flying in the wind that only this kind of flying bird can have.

Such.

Do you want to find a Taoist priest who can fly with a sword first? No matter what happens in Shushan, next time it will be decided.

The sword carried the Shushan disciples up the mountain easily.

The juniors and disciples were still practicing for the last time against the sun walking to the west, and their swords were waved to the side, and they were vaguely aware that someone above their heads still did not dare to relax.

Wuwei looked up, hid the joy in his heart and said, "Your senior brother is back, and today's drill will be here first." ”

The phalanx was chaotic all of a sudden, and everyone gathered together to look at the air, and only when the cultivation reached a certain level, the masters would let them go down the mountain to experience and break through the shackles.

It can be as little as three to five days, and as much as three or five years.

Those who return from training must have something to gain, not in cultivation, or in order to thank the disciples of Shushan for eliminating the harmful demons.

Of course, older brothers always bring something new and interesting to the teenage and underage juniors.

There was a person standing on the saber, and before it could stop above the flat ground, the junior disciples who had just been frowning suddenly gathered around and greeted enthusiastically, shouting Senior Brother Senior Brother Senior.

Wuwei walked away silently and went to find the person in the distance who was leaning on the square pillar and didn't know if he was asleep.

Muyang fell asleep, slept a little, and had a short dream.

I dreamed of eating elbows again.

Wuwei stood beside him, looking down at him without saying a word.

The little junior brother didn't pester those senior brothers to ask long and short questions, and desperately squeezed out to look at Wuwei's side, and the head senior uncle asked him to follow the second senior brother to learn how to treat others.

He was curious about how this person who had been so late for so long should be treated.

"Get up. Wu Wei shouted steadily.

Mu Yang's head shook and his eyes hadn't opened yet, but he had already woken up.

I wanted to eat an elbow in my dream to replenish my strength, but I didn't expect to find the restaurant I went in on the street.

Who is it......

Mu Yang reluctantly opened his eyes, looked at Wuwei, and said with a smile: "Dao Chief, are you willing to tell me the method of apprenticeship?"

Wuwei asked, "Who do you want to worship as a teacher?" There are many people on Shu Mountain who want to accept apprentices. ”

Many juniors and disciples want to accept apprentices, but the master and uncle are still there, and no one will worship them as teachers.

"Oh, a lot. Muyang got up, stood in front of Wuwei and said, "What about you, do you accept apprentices?"

Wuwei looked behind him, and was so frightened that the little junior brother quickly retracted, and this action revealed that he was peeking.

"You're an apprentice there, and you're lucky to be your apprentice. Mu Yang's eyes are sharp.

Wuwei is still so calm: "I have many juniors. ”

"Would you mind having another one, then?"

"You want to worship the master as a teacher?"

"I'm here to see your head Cassia Son. ”

Wuwei had a smile on his face, and chose to tolerate the rude behavior of an outsider who called the head by his name: "Master wants to accept a closed disciple, and no one has been able to see Master today." ”

Then he has a chance.

Mu Yang smiled.

Wuwei looked to the side and said lightly: "If you can't receive it today, you can collect it again tomorrow." ”

Mu Yang leaned over cheekily: "Then how did your master accept you and your senior brother?"

"Picked it up. Wu Wei was displeased when he heard this, "I'll take you to Uncle Shi and they will test the spiritual root first, if your qualifications are still good, Uncle Shi and they will definitely leave you behind, and when the time comes, there will be a chance to meet the master." ”

"Thank you very much. Mu Yang wondered what he said wrong, and when he followed Wuwei to the main hall, his eyes looked to the side, and how could there be so many more people.

I didn't have it just now, but it's really Edgeworth's return.

In this dream, he not only lost the elbow when he could eat again, but also lost an opportunity to witness the disciples of Shushan coming down from the sword, and the next time, he must see it clearly.

"Uncle Shi, someone has come to measure the spiritual root again. ”

Wuwei pushed open the door of the hall and stretched out his hand to invite Muyang in, but he didn't plan to go in.

Mu Yang stood outside, and faintly heard the scolding voice inside, and then a completely different voice: "Since you're here, let's come in." ”

In the end, do you want to go in?