Chapter 78 Apprenticeship makes a windfall
"Okay, okay, just mean it!"
Lin Muwei may feel a little embarrassed, he hurriedly stood up and stopped Han Bing's second sword!
"Brother Lin, you ......"
When Yu Wenxiao didn't react, he saw Lin Mu being stabbed a second time for behalf of Han Bing, and the blood stained his clothes red.
"Senior, you are ......"
Yu Wenxiao felt that there was no place to stand, and in order to accept himself as an apprentice, the two old men of that age were all stabbed.
This made him very upset, originally he just heard Ding Xiaohu say that Han Bing repented and accepted the apprentice as a punishment, but he didn't expect it to be such a punishment, he even had the idea of not getting started at this time, and his eyes were full of regret that he shouldn't be.
"Yu Wenxiao, don't be sad, I am being punished for what I have done. For one of my doubts, I almost let you die on the ladder of climbing, old man, I have never been able to let go of this matter! I hope that you and I will write off your grievances in the future, right?"
"Okay, good, write off, write off!"
When Yu Wenxiao said this, he regretted it again, and obviously saw the bright smile on Lin Muwei's old man's face.
"Senior brother, since Brother Lin blocked a knife for you, there is naturally another knife, why don't you forget this knife?" Han Zaishan, the red-bearded old man sitting in the third place, said, "Senior brother, you are so old, you don't use mana to resist the pain of the hard knife, I'm afraid your body can't bear it!" Han Zaishan looked at the other four cave elders when he said this, obviously pleading.
"There are no rules, there is no circle, our Seven Seas Cave represents an external image of Shengyuan Palace, words must be done and deeds must be fruitful, this is the rule of our cave, no one can overstep it, including me and you! If those of us who are juniors can't practice their words, how can we let these juniors be good in the future? How can we gain a foothold? I, Han Bing, can't do this, Xiao'er ......"
"Master, senior, since both of you have been stabbed, there will be juniors to serve you in this third stab, right?"
As Yu Wenxiao spoke, the sharp knife in his hand was inserted into his shoulder.
There was a trembling, and several large beads of sweat soon appeared on his forehead.
This kind of punishment knife is different from ordinary knives, it actually contains some kind of wisps of dark power, this kind of dark power is like a sharp blade, leaving one wound after another in the body, especially at his spiritual platform, which is even more unusual, a pain that pierces the heart.
No wonder Han Zaishan pleaded with Han Bing just now, even Lin Muwei was willing to suffer a knife for Han Bing.
This knife is not another knife, this punishment is not another punishment!
The disciples on the scene, including the five elders, all looked at Yu Wenxiao intently.
Yu Wenxiao's actions were too unexpected for them, and they couldn't help but be impressed by Yu Wenxiao again.
"Okay, what a good apprentice with affection and righteousness!"
Zhao Chengxian, who was honored by Maitreya Buddha, took the lead in standing up and applauding Yu Wenxiao, and personally walked in front of Yu Wenxiao to pull out a sharp knife for him, and applied pain and hemostatic ointment to him. Not to mention that it is really magical, there is no ten respites when it is applied, Yu Wenxiao's pain is weakened, the pain in the heart is slowly dissipated, and there is not a single scar left on the wound.
"After three knives, the apprentices can begin!"
As soon as Qin Bing, whose face was bruised, said this, the other people immediately had no opinion, he was the head of the five elders.
Han Bing and Lin Muwei nodded secretly, and their views on Yuwen naturally changed again.
Especially when Han Bing looked at Yu Wenxiao, there was a different kind of light in his eyes, if he agreed to be named on Lin Muwei's face at the beginning, and then saw Yu Wenxiao's talent and changed his original intention to accept apprentices, and now he likes it out of sincerity.
The first part of the apprenticeship ceremony is also a complete end.
Next is the second link, Yu Wenxiao's real apprenticeship.
At this time, Yu Wenxiao, Han Bing, and Lin Muwei all had the wounds on their bodies gone, naturally all of them were the credit of the Great Elder's cold Qin Bing's ointment, and the blood stains on the three of them were all gone, which was nothing to the cultivators, that is, the kung fu of shaking the aura on their bodies was restored to the same as before, but the three of them had a knife on their clothes, which was different.
"Master, please drink tea!"
Yu Wenxiao knelt on his knees and served the tea with both hands, with a serious look, and respectfully brought the teacup in his hand to Han Bing's hand.
"Good, good!"
Han Bing's original serious appearance was full of doting in his eyes when he looked at Yu Wenxiao, Yu Wenxiao's knife just now can be said to have completely conquered him, an old man who was as hard as iron and as indifferent as a forest, and now he is pleasing to the eye.
"Good, good...... Hahaha......"
Lin Muwei couldn't help but laugh wildly when Han Bing drank Yu Wenxiao's apprenticeship tea, and laughed so much that his tears came out.
"Senior Lin!"
Wang Hai secretly handed Lin Muwei a handkerchief.
He was standing behind Lin Muwei, and he could see clearly that Lin Muwei's tears were flowing when he turned his face.
"Hmm!"
Lin Muwei secretly took Wang Hai's handkerchief, wiped away the tears on his face, and smiled again when he turned his face again.
"Master, tell me about our uncle's excellence, how did he conquer you?"
A disciple said loudly at Ding Xiaohu's signal, his face full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
In order to enliven the atmosphere, and to make Lin Muwei happy again, and of course, in order to improve the reputation of his father Ding Laohu, he secretly designated a disciple with bright eyes and a bright heart to come forward and ask this, otherwise who would dare to ask such a question.
Han Bing's face was still bright, and his eyes were full of love when he looked at this disciple.
"Yu Wenxiao is the last apprentice I Han Bing accepted, that is, my real closed disciple, and your youngest uncle!"
Han Bing looked at the brothers and sisters below, and then at the disciples and grandchildren below who were looking forward to their eyes.
"Yes, I said before that Wang Hai was my last apprentice, but I can't help the temptation when I'm old!"
Han Bing looked at Yu Wenxiao with a smile again, and then looked at his senior brother with a slightly embarrassed expression.
"Yuwen Xiao was originally a disciple of Zhao Ling, a disciple of Tong Guangguang!"
Han Bing interrupted the exchange of his brothers again, "It stands to reason that I shouldn't accept Yu Wenxiao anymore, but I can't help Yu Wenxiao's outstanding." He first directly crossed the Yuan Zhu restriction and crossed the rank with Chiyun to cut off the head of the sword qi triple Li Yunsheng, and even later cut off Tong Ling's head in a fit of rage. Later, when he entered the ladder of climbing the sky for the second time, he alone smiled and dominated the heroes, and cleaned up Ye Qing's fart, the important thing is that he was unmoved in front of interests, and helped get rid of Fan Xin and Qijue. ”
Looking at those surprised senior brothers, Han Bing was speechless, he smiled again and said: "The most critical reason why I accepted him as an apprentice is that it took him less than a month to memorize the ninth-level runes, and he can completely draw the fourth-level runes with spirituality, just by virtue of this, I don't think I have any reason not to accept him as a disciple, which of you can do it in a month?"
"A month?"
"Familiar with the ninth-level rune?"
"You can also draw fourth-level spiritual runes?"
His disciples and grandchildren looked at Yu Wenxiao again, their suspicions clearly written on their faces, until they saw that Yu Wenxiao had drawn a spiritual fourth-level fire talisman on the spot, and their mouths were not closed.
Next, Han Bing almost told Yuwen Xiao about all the big and small things that happened to Shengyuan Palace.
Of course, there are definitely some nutritious stories, and some of them have even been simply processed by him.
Later, their five senior brothers all looked at Yu Wenxiao with the eyes of the Chosen One.
"That's all for the story, you can communicate with Xiao'er more when you have time in the future!" Han Bing's face was simply smiling, full of pride and show, and he turned his gaze to Yuwen Xiao again, "Xiao'er, I have seen your uncle and uncle again!"
"Okay!"
Yu Wenxiao got down from his seat, took off his clothes and bowed down, and was stopped by Lin Muwei when he started.
"Brothers, isn't this such a nice gift?"
In order to set a good example, Lin Muwei first took out a book, or a few pages, from his body.
"Yu Wenxiao, although I am not your master, but I and your master are good friends and brothers, and his apprentice is also my apprentice, a small meeting gift is not a tribute, please accept it, the previous grievances and grievances are right and wrong, from now on, let's get over!"
"This ......"
Yu Wenxiao was a little stunned for a while, he couldn't figure out why Lin Mu always mentioned grievances, but fortunately, Ding Xiaohu next to him reminded him in a timely manner, and there was a kind of fiery fire in his eyes, "Uncle Shi, take it quickly, this is a good gift!"
"Senior Lin, don't talk about grievances, I hope you will give me more guidance in the future!"
Yu Wenxiao saluted respectfully.
took Lin Muwei's book, and the three big characters of "Seven Star Steps" were written on the paper, which made Ding Xiaohu dizzy for a while.
"Master, I want a gift too?" Ding Xiaohu said cheekily.
"Do you want a gift too?" Lin Muwei looked evil, "Do you really want a gift?"
"Hmm...... No, no, no...... Don't want it!"
Ding Xiaohu's head shook vigorously, watching Lin Muwei's evil smile and he retreated vigorously, and there was an unnaturalness all over his body, but Lin Muwei still gave him a book, so happy that he almost shouted out, it turned out to be the rune annotation he dreamed of.
"Thank you, Master, thank you!" Ding Xiaohu did not forget to thank him.
"You don't have anything to do to cool off, the show is ahead!"
Lin Muwei pulled Yu Wenxiao and went to the five brothers of Han Bing to salute one by one.
One by one, he made it clear that there must be a greeting gift, and it must be a gift that can be brought out.
They are a transformation fruit of scattered Qi Hai, a set of dragon elephant true intention fists of the fat man Zhao Chengxian, a pair of flying wheels of the red-bearded old man Han Zaishan, a jade flute of Qin Bingbing with a bruised face, and ten of the five elements of immortality Wansheng.
If you want to get these five people who strangle Lin Muwei's hearts, these are all gifts that Lin Mu wants for naming him.
Naturally, Han Bing was no exception, he gave Yu Wenxiao the treasure Haotian Sword at the bottom of the box.
Even Ding Laohu and Wang Hai also gave gifts.
Yuwen Xiao has really made a windfall, which one of these things will surprise everyone, and they are all priceless.