After listening patiently, the middle-aged beggar couldn't help but smile and said, "It is indeed the temperament of an old nun in Baiyun, stubborn and hard. In order to protect her own apprentices, she loved the house and Wu, and favored Mo Hu'er, which she did poorly. ”

Slandering Master Baiyun, the middle-aged beggar looked at the young man in front of him with interest, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it, Wang Chong felt a strange true qi pouring into his body, swimming in the meridians for a while and then retreating.

Wang Chong's heart was horrified, the cold hairs all over his body exploded, and he didn't dare to urge Yuanyang's true qi, and let Ling Su'er's true qi come and go, he was not prepared, and he didn't send his true qi into the hole of heaven and earth in advance, no matter how much he covered it up, he would inevitably be detected by the middle-aged beggar, and he was a cultivator of the Emei Heart Method.

The middle-aged beggar was amazed and said, "The old nun of Baiyun really has no eyesight, and she actually let go of such a piece of gold and jade." He stretched out his hand and hugged Wang Chong, and shouted, "A man has gold under his knees, how can he easily bow down to others? ”

Wang Chong broke out in a cold sweat, and was stunned for a long time, before he suddenly reacted, made the appearance of a blessed soul, stood up, wiped his tears, and replied respectfully: "Since the predecessor is acquainted with the Baiyun Immortal Master, he must also be a first-class sword immortal in the game.

The middle-aged beggar laughed and said, "You are also clever! I know Bai Yun, and the old nun of Bai Yun may not look down on me, and she may not know me." I am the beggar king Ling Suer, inheriting the Xichuan Poison Dragon Temple Iron Plough Ancestor One Vein Dao Method, Buddhism and Taoism double cultivation, there is a rule in this door, if you want to apprentice, you must be a beggar for 20 years, are you willing?"

Wang Chong's mind was clear, how would he answer the question of whether he was willing or not? He fell to his knees, kowtowed eight times, and shouted, "Master! ”

The beggar king Ling Sur couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and said, "You kid, you are really clever! But I can take you as an apprentice...... But there is one condition. ”

Wang Chong clasped his hands on his wrists and said, "Master has any conditions, just give orders." ”

Ling Sur laughed and said, "You promised the old Taoist priest Yang Zhuozhen to help him resist his senior brother's revenge." My subordinates are the most trustworthy, and if you do this well, the old beggar will take you as an apprentice. ”

Wang Chong breathed a sigh of relief suddenly, he thought it was some kind of test! Such a small matter, he had full confidence that he could do it perfectly. It's just that he originally wanted to refine into a dark snake, and with three dark snakes in his hands, he could easily resist Yang Zhuozhen's senior brother and a group of helpers, but it was not easy to use at this time, so he had to find another way.

Wang Chong was thinking in his mind, but he agreed happily, and said: "If Master doesn't say anything about this matter, I will also help to the end, and I will not disappoint Master." ”

Ling Suer nodded, rolled up his sleeve robe, and the room was full of breeze, and he had disappeared without a trace.

The guests in the restaurant were doing as usual, and they didn't seem to be aware that there was a middle-aged beggar who had just appeared, which shows that the swordsmanship of this beggar king has reached the point of being invisible and untraceable.

As soon as Su Er left, Wang Chong's heart was relieved and he almost collapsed on the ground.

"Why is he indifferent to my Emei Heart Method?" Wang Chong's thought just came to mind, and Yan Tianzhu sent a coolness, which turned into a short line of words in the center of his eyebrows: "He thought you learned it in Mount Emei." ”

Wang Chong was stunned for a moment, and only after a while did he lose his smile, and secretly said: "I see, I am used to being a thief, and I have a ghost in my heart, so I can't think of it." ”

His mind was lively, and the first thing he did was to think of a few treasures on his body.

"I was cautious, and I put the Tahoe ring and the Yuanyang sword on my arms and covered them with my sleeves. If it hangs on his wrist and is seen by Ling Suer, wouldn't he show his feet? I, a kid who hasn't even entered the Immortal Dao, how can I have so many treasures?"

"This kind of good luck, where is the reason for repeatedly, again and again? These two things, I should hide them first, so that this master can't find out. ”

"These treasures are just that, after all, they are foreign objects, and they can be hidden, but what should we do with those few snakes? The beggar king ordered Sur ...... It should be a righteous path immortal cultivator! If the newly worshiped master knew that I used the bones of a cultivator to cultivate the Snake King Mantra, he was afraid that the old man would have to clean up the portal in a few moments. ”

Wang Chong was also a little lucky, Ling Suer said to leave, if Su Er stayed, it would not be long before he would be exposed, and now that the beggar king is gone, it gives him a chance to make up for the flaws.

Wang Chong was born in the Demon Sect, and he had heard a little about the powerful people of the good and evil factions, but he had never heard of the Iron Plough Ancestor of the Xichuan Poison Dragon Temple, and it was the first time that Su Er's name was known today.

Although he knew that playing the dzi was a strange treasure, and letting him apprentice to the master would definitely have a fate, he was still worried, but the master had already worshipped, and it was impossible to regret it.

Wang Chong was thinking about himself, and Yan Tianzhu sent out a picture scroll again, with only a few lines of text: Ling Suer is Han Wuji's lay nephew, the head of the three families, and the best master in the world.

"Han Wujian?"

Wang Chong's mind twisted and turned, he had never heard Han Wujian's name, his "teacher" was the head of three families, one was the iron plough ancestor of Xichuan Poison Dragon Temple, and the other was naturally Han Wujian, but I don't know which one is the true inheritance?

Wang Chong turned his mind for a while, and said in his heart: "I can only take one step at a time, and wait until the snake is out of the tank, and then talk about other things." If the snake comes out of the tank, it will be discovered by Ling Suer, and it will not be easy for me to stay alive. ”

Wang Chong was not stingy with the three dark snakes, compared to the opportunity to be able to apprentice to the beggar Wang Lingsuer, such foreign things were not worth mentioning. I only hate that his mana is too shallow, and he can only practice the law, but he has no means to destroy the three dark snakes, otherwise he will destroy the three dark snakes, but it will be a hundred.

Wang Chong made up his mind, but he had no intention of eating and drinking, so he got up and left.

Back at his lodgings, Wang Chong secretly calculated that there were about seven days left, when the serpent would come out of the tank, and he had to make sure that on that day, Su'er was not around here, so that he would not show his horse's feet.

Of course, Wang Chong didn't have the ability to summon this beggar king and let this master go around, but he knew one thing, if he wasn't here, Ling Sur wouldn't be around.

Wang Chongxin thought about it for a long time, called Wang Xiang and Yang Yao, and said, "I have one thing that you have to do with me." ”

Wang Xiang and Yang Yao naturally did not dare to disobey his orders, and were taken to Yang Zhuozhen's Taoist Temple that night.

Yang Zhuozhen originally thought that even if Wang Chong agreed to help, he would only come when there was something to do, but who expected him to bring his little beggars over a few days in advance? The old Taoist priest was overjoyed, not only did he greet him, but also vacated the houses of the Taoist temple, and the three of his own masters and apprentices were squeezed together, and the rest were given to Wang Chong and his little beggars to live in.