Chapter 234: Miscellaneous Disciple
On the mountain road in the dense forest of Yin Mountain, there is a natural formation prohibition, and even many people in Yin Mountain sometimes get lost, not to mention the phantom formation that has been improved by the Demon Soul Sect.
However, when Yu Xiaoqi entered the phantom array as Mu Qiu, he looked like a nobody, seeing mountains splitting mountains, seeing people and seeing people, it can be said that God blocked and killed gods and Buddhas had to fight the streets.
The people under the mountain who watched it were so addicted!
After all, this is an entry-level exam, which is indeed a little easier for Yu Xiaoqi.
Yu Xiaoqi, who rushed out of the phantom array, was stopped by an old man, and the old man said kindly: I suppress the Mahayana period, as long as you win against me, I will accept you as a disciple.
How is it?
Yu Xiaoqi nodded and said, "Are you from the Demon Soul Sect?"
Wu Feng smiled: Old decay Wu Feng, the fifth elder of the Demon Soul Sect.
Cough......
Strength is not the fifth, don't think about it.
Yu Xiaoqi nodded and said:
That's what you said, and you have to count!
Yu Xiaoqi put away the short knife and used the hegemonic body technique to condense the spiritual power on his right fist, and the golden light on his fist shone brightly, turning into a ray of meteor and blasting towards the martial wind.
Wu Feng watched him take the golden fist in shock, and hurriedly raised his hand to win the fist.
Rumble......
The two of them retreated for more than a dozen battles, the old man's arm trembled slightly, and Yu Xiaoqi was obviously injured with blood at the corner of his mouth.
Wu Feng shook his arm and said: You won, I unsealed the realm just now.
But I'm going to break my promise!
I attacked your soul with that blow just now, your soul is mutilated, and it is clear that something happened at birth!
With your current state, even if you enter the sect, it will be difficult to achieve anything, no wonder you chose to refine your body and come to the Demon Soul Sect to participate in the assessment, obviously your previous master instructed you!
Yu Xiaoqi looked at him stunned, and said secretly in his heart: Yes, I don't have to make up nonsense, and I will solve it all at once.
Yu Xiaoqi pondered for a long time and said: I want revenge, I can eat any hardship.
Please keep your promise!
At this time, more than a dozen sounds of breaking the air came, and several old men landed first.
A middle-aged woman said: The fifth kid is good, I checked that he is very innocent, he left home at a very young age, it is not easy to live until now!
Although the soul is incomplete, this perseverance is still good.
Think about it!
Otherwise, your skills will be lost!
Wu Feng said with a black line on his face: Such a good disciple, why didn't you rob it?
Hum!
If his soul is intact, I'm afraid you won't be so calm.
Hey, fifth!
It's almost there, don't forget that we are the Demon Soul Sect, and the Divine Soul can be practiced!
With this kid's ruthlessness, he won't let you down.
You say, don't you?
Seeing this, Yu Xiaoqi said: As long as you teach me with your heart, within ten years, I will become an immortal.
Wu Fengdao: I have to wait ten years to accept an apprentice before I enter the immortal register?
The Demon Soul Sect has a small world of time, and it took ten years to enter the immortal, what a scum you are!
No, if I don't accept a demon in my martial arts, I will be uneven in my chest!
Why is it so difficult for me to accept an apprentice because of my strength first.
The middle-aged woman said: If you really don't accept it, I'll take it away.
Don't regret asking me for someone when the time comes.
Yes, yes, yes, you don't accept it, don't accept it, let's leave quickly!
Wu Feng suddenly felt that something was wrong!
Immediately, he took out the jade plate and poured a spiritual power into it, and then asked: Second brother, you give me an idea.
Old Five!
Well?
You're here too?
Wu Feng said in shock.
A middle-aged man in a Taoist robe stepped into the air, holding a gourd in his hand, and took a sip from time to time.
The middle-aged man in the robe said: Old Five, if you give a sentence, you won't accept it.
Wu Feng didn't dare to speak in a daze, but he knew that this lord usually didn't go out of his small courtyard easily, but now he actually ran out by himself.
Is this son really saved?
Wu Feng looked at Yu Xiaoqi and said: Mu Qiu, you tell me the truth!
Can you regret that I took it.
Burst......
The second squirted out directly with a sip of wine!
The laughing crowd leaned forward and back!
Who knew that Yu Xiaoqi's answer made everyone laugh with tears!
Why regret it, I'm embarrassing you?
Burst......
Hahahaha
The middle-aged woman on the side scolded with a smile: Old Five, you just say that he is not your apprentice.
I think this temper and brain are the same as you were back then.
Hurry up and take it away.
Wu Feng nodded and said: It's really like me!
Once my big girl got on the sedan chair, I was a little nervous!
looked at the people around him, Wu Fengdao: You should be a miscellaneous disciple first!
I observe for a while, I think about it and then I decide.
The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe stepped forward and said: I have a divine heart recipe that can complete your mind, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?
Wu Feng on the side said anxiously when he heard it: Don't play like this, you guys are here again, bullying me can't prescribe the right medicine, isn't it.
Yu Xiaoqi looked at the middle-aged man in the robe and said bluntly: Who are you!
Did I just say that I was ashamed of him?
Why don't you accept me?
The black-robed old man in the rear smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Yes, this kid and the fifth child have a virtue and a tendon!"
Feelings haven't turned around yet!
Second brother, forget it!
He's not for you.
Talking to him can you off.
The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe said: I don't believe the old way!
I have to ask you to be my apprentice, why can't you do it!
Yu Xiaoqi was stunned and said: Is there meat to eat?
Oh I'm going to go
Second brother, I can't stand it anymore.
The little sister goes first.
The woman giggled as she galloped.
The middle-aged man in the robe almost fainted out of breath, and with a warm smile on his face, he said: I, Xu Wenyu, promise that you will have a full meat tube, and you will not agree.
Yu Xiaoqidao: Deal.
Burst......
Hahahaha
Behind him, the elders lay on the ground, laughing and grunting.
Wu Feng's face was dark and terrifying, and he said angrily: Second brother, this apprentice is mine, I found it first!
Xu Wenyu smiled: It's late, you wait for the next assessment!
Walk.
Xu Wenyu grabbed Yu Xiaoqi's shoulder with one hand and directly moved back to the Demon Soul Sect.
Only a mournful martial wind was left in the same place, and the teeth of anger were clenched!
Yu Xiaoqi, who is Mu Qiu, was brought into a painting by Xu Wenyu.
Xu Wenyu said: This is a fairy artifact "Huangliang a dream." ”
During this period, there is also an allusion to the mortal realm, a master named Lu San, when he passed by a restaurant in Wuyan, he met a young man named Lu Si.
Lu Si was a young man who was unwilling, he complained to Lu San about his embarrassing situation, and Lu San comforted him and said: "You are in good health and speak appropriately, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?"
Lu Si said: "I'm just stealing my life, the eldest husband should make meritorious contributions, and his life will be in vain." ”
Lu Si and Lu San began to nap after chatting, in the dream he married a wife from a famous family, and was admitted to the Jinshi in the second year, and then he rose to the top and became the prime minister.
But he was framed by his colleagues, dismissed, and exiled after an unsuccessful suicide attempt. A few years later, the emperor found out that Lu Si had been wronged and took him back.
Lu Si has been in the position of prime minister until death, with a full house of children and grandchildren, and a prosperous family.
Lu Si woke up and saw that he was still sleeping in the restaurant, and the yellow rice steamed by the shopkeeper was not yet cooked, which was the story of Huangliang's dream, which was often used as a metaphor for glory and wealth like a dream, short and illusory.