Yu Wenhui had a very happy conversation with the Taoist priest who sprinkled the sweep, and finally the old Taoist priest pointed him out a clear path and said: "Now all the real people have disciples, only eight or nine real people have never accepted disciples, you can try it." ”

Yu Wenhui agreed, always feeling that there was something wrong with this task.

After all, the full-time martial god is an alien game, and the tasks of the earth game are not interlocking, and the conditions for activation are strange, and he hasn't asked Huang Tianxia, so he is naturally a little confused.

It's not easy for him to ask Huang Tianxia, after all, he has completed the task of assassinating the Zoroastrian King of Light with the power of one person, and he will inevitably leak a lot of things. Yu Wenhui now has to work hard to get rid of the relationship with this task, and wait for Huang Tianxia and them to find themselves to do the task, so that they can look "confused" and pretend to be a little white rabbit in the future.

Eighty-nine real people are also in the True Monarch Palace, compared to the Eight Leaves True People, their martial arts have been completely abolished, but their cultivation here is different, but the Eight or Nine True Persons are the supervisors of the True Monarch Palace, and their status is completely different.

Yu Wenhui bought a package of tickets, and he couldn't visit anywhere, so he slipped into the backyard of the Zhenjun Palace, the real person's retreat in the prison. Eight or nine real people were meditating in their quiet room, when Yu Wenhui pushed the door in, his old man was also confused, at that time his old man was taking off only a small inner because the weather was acceptable, lying on the bed to rest.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the eight or nine real people scolded angrily: "Don't you let me get out?"

Yu Wenhui shrank his head, thought for a while, and then probed in again, and said, "Eighty-nine real people, I'm here to apprentice!"

Eight or nine real people shouted angrily: "Worship your mother's teacher, get out, don't accept apprentices!"

Yu Wenhui was about to explain, when he heard the system prompt: "You have completed the task of apprenticeship to Qingyang Palace, because you have assigned the task to the eight or nine real people, so you default to the apprenticeship of this real person." ”

Eight or nine real people looked constipated, and it took a long time to say: "Come in!"

Yu Wenhui smiled and said, "It's not convenient, right?"

Eight or nine real people shook their hands with a palm, Yu Wenhui hurriedly retreated, but he still couldn't dodge, this palm force was so strange, he could only push with both hands, slightly resisted, but couldn't resist the strong internal force of eight or nine real people, and was beaten down.

Yu Wenhui turned over and fell to the ground, not surprised, but happy, this eight or nine real people are not well-known, and they have no reputation among players, and they are actually seven-star masters.

"This master is not wronged. ”

Bajiu Zhenren didn't want to take Yu Wenhui well, after all, he completed the task of apprenticeship in Qingyang Palace, that is, the apprentices assigned to him by the system, especially Bajiu Zhenren has never accepted apprentices, he is still a big disciple of the top door, and he can't be killed casually, that is, a slight punishment.

After a while, eight or nine real people came out neatly dressed, and when they saw Yu Wenhui, they snorted coldly and said, "Why do you come here to apprentice at such an old age?"

Yu Wenhui smiled, of course the old man Qingzhu is not young, but this has something to do with the apprentice?

Eight or nine real people's eyes narrowed, looked at Yu Wenhui for a while, and said lightly: "It turned out to be an old monster, since you have apprenticed, I will not treat you badly, pass on your martial arts, and practice by yourself! ”

Yu Wenhui listened to the system with a dinging prompt: You have obtained the Shangqing Feather Sword Technique (seventy-two moves) taught by eight or nine real people.

Yu Wenhui was overjoyed, he could be regarded as having obtained a serious blade martial arts, the versatility of the Eighteen Hammers of the Earthquake was too poor, and the Qingzhu poem was also dedicated to the old man of Qingzhu, this Shangqing Feather Swordsmanship The old man of Qingzhu was a monster, and he could not cultivate, but it did not affect its own value, this is an ancestry-level swordsmanship.

Yu Wenhui hehe, he thanked the eight or nine real people, turned around and left the Zhenjun Palace, he didn't even go out of the gate of Qingyang Palace, and immediately changed the fierce general character card - Hero I, and re-entered the Zhenjun Palace.

This time, he didn't need to sprinkle the Taoist to instruct, he was familiar with the way to touch the ashram of the eight or nine real people, he pushed the door open and went in, and saw that the eight or nine real people took off only the small nene......

Bajiu Zhenren's face turned red, and he scolded: "It's here to apprentice again? ”

Yu Wenhui didn't return the mouth, and the system looped the words just now: "You have completed the task of apprenticeship in Qingyang Palace, because you have delivered the task of eight or nine real people, so you have defaulted to apprenticeship with this real person." ”

Eight or nine real people looked constipated, and it took a long time to say: "Come in!"

This time Yu Wenhui generously pushed the door in, and the eight or nine real people suddenly jumped up, hugged their heads and covered their heads with a fat beating, and Yu Wenhui's nose and face were swollen, like a pig's head, so he said lightly: "In the future, you are not allowed to come in Master's quiet room, there is something waiting outside the door for orders." ”

Yu Wenhui is really a little wronged, where does he know that this master does not play cards according to the rules? Obviously, he passed on a swordsmanship very happily just now, even if he doesn't change to a more praised martial art this time, it is still the Shangqing Feather Swordsmanship, and he is not picky!

How do you know, this is domestic violence!

What era did the master beat the apprentice? Now in the new society, even the teacher cannot arbitrarily punish the student.

Yu Wenhui had the heart to complain, but he couldn't go back to the sky, after all, this is a full-time martial god, even if he was killed by the master and cleaned up the portal, he couldn't call the police, and the police didn't care about this, this is a world without law.

Eight or nine real people beat Yu Wenhui, a little refreshed, Yu Wenhui's fierce card, the character is not very old, only twenty-three or four years old, it is the golden age of the strongest man's physique. Although for the eight or nine real people, they have all passed the best age to practice martial arts, but they are still much better than the old and immodest monster.

He stretched out his hand and patted Yu Wenhui's head, and said: "Apprentice, you are the eldest disciple of the teacher......" Speaking of this, Bajiu Zhenren's tone paused slightly, and then added: "Let's be a senior disciple." ”

Bajiu Zhenren also knew that he was talking like this, and he was a little unreliable, so he cleared his throat and tried to make some dignity as a teacher, and said: "Being a teacher is not low in the Taiyi faction, and it is the first time that he ...... The first time to accept a serious apprentice. Therefore, I will definitely be strict, and I will not let you fall into the prestige of your own sect and the dignity of your teacher. ”

Yu Wenhui waited for a while, but he didn't say anything, and couldn't help but ask, "Master! ”

Eight or nine real people snorted coldly for a lifetime and said, "You should start from the Dao Collection and first cultivate the kung fu that is rooted in the foundation!"

Yu Wenhui couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and squirted, "What the hell? Why do I have to start cultivating from the rooted Dao Collection?"