Chapter 188: Worship Fengqing as a teacher again

"Meet the Master. The crowd quickly stood up and saluted.

Feng Qing's eyebrows and eyes were flat, and he sat straight on the main seat, and said in a deep voice, "Who was unwell just now?"

A beautiful and noble woman walked out tremblingly, her beautiful face was pale and trembling with fear, and her discolored lips said, "Yes, it's a disciple." ”

After glancing around with Feng Qing's sharp gaze, he said, "Since you are not feeling well, you will go to the Forbidden Valley to hone your life." ”

When the woman heard this, her body swayed, as if she would fall down at any time, but she didn't dare to lose her manners, and said hoarsely, "Thank you, Master." ”

Feng Qing didn't take care of her at all because she was a woman, and said lightly, "Stand on the side, don't lose the face of the Shangqing Sect, and leave after the apprenticeship ceremony is over." ”

After the people on the side looked at it, they looked at the junior sister with a pale face, but they didn't dare to step forward to plead. Because their ancestor is notoriously pedantic and stubborn, but no one dares to refute his decision.

"Yes. The woman shuddered.

After this toss, the stone steps have already come to fruition, and the first hundred children who reached the end of the line have all been taken to the main hall, while the other disciples have been taken to the outer gate, because they are not qualified to enter the inner gate.

And even if the top 100 disciples have to re-select children with outstanding talents or extremely extraordinary hearts to be eligible to enter the inner gate. A small number of these disciples are eligible to be accepted as lineage disciples by the Lord of the First Peak.

The group of children was quickly brought to the main hall, and almost all of them were embarrassed, except for the girl in the middle, whose eyes were calm, her clothes were full of sweat, but they were neat, and her hair was not messy.

"See the head of the master's ancestor, the top 100 disciples have all arrived. "The disciple who is responsible for collecting disciples.

"Very good. Zijing looked directly at the most dazzling girl, and said in a deep voice, "Yu Qinghuan stood up." ”

Yu Qinghuan's eyes flashed with confusion, but he stood up calmly and calmly, facing the strange and powerful peep alone.

"The daughter of the head of the Yu family, she was born with a sword bone, a single-line thunder spirit root, and a cultivation of the eighth layer of qi. ”

Every time the head said a word, the children behind him trembled, and they all stared at the extraordinary child in front of them in disbelief. Is there such a genius in the world? She has all the talent and temperament in her life?

"Yes. Yu Qinghuan replied, her immature voice with a hint of unease.

Zi Jing bowed his head with satisfaction, and raised his voice, "The deity is Zi Jing, the head of the Shangqing Sect, the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Great Perfection, and the single line of Lei Linggen." Would you like to worship the deity as a teacher?"

Yu Qinghuan was stunned, she was an eight-year-old child, where had she ever faced such a scene, and looked cautiously at the powerful person standing tall, and when she touched the white figure, her consent to her mouth suddenly changed.

"I want him to be a teacher. Yu Qinghuan blurted out the words in his heart, and his immature fingertips pointed to the unattainable figure.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and Zijing's face changed, not because he felt humiliated and despised, but because of the person Yu Qinghuan pointed out.

Zi Jing said in a deep voice, "Fengqing Master Ancestor has never accepted apprentices, and he will fly to the immortal realm in many years, if you don't want to worship the deity as a teacher, you can choose another teacher." ”

It can be regarded as a good persuasion, but Yu Qinghuan inexplicably wants to worship that man as a teacher, obviously she has never seen it, but at first glance, she feels that it is her destined teacher.

"Nope. I just want him to be my teacher. Yu Qinghuan stubbornly looked at Feng Qing.

"Why?" came a cold voice.

Yuqing pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people present were a little embarrassed, and their impression of Yu Qinghuan also changed a little, feeling that this genius had too high a self-esteem, which was simply too arrogant.

Zi Jing was afraid that the ancestor would be angry for a while, so he drove away this genius that others couldn't ask for, and hurriedly said, "Master, Yu Qinghuan's talent and temperament are extremely good, and I hope the ancestor will forgive me." ”

Hearing this, Feng Qing glanced at Zijing in surprise, when did I get angry?

"Yu Qinghuan, the deity only cultivates the ruthless sword way, and it will fly to the immortal realm in a maximum of fifty years, after you think about it clearly, you will decide whether to worship the deity as a teacher. ”

Yu Qinghuan did not hesitate: "Disciple, meet the master." ”

The others were stunned, opened their mouths wide, and looked at the girl who had already knelt down and kowtowed.

Feng Qing is satisfied, but the chin is satisfied, "Very good." ”

In the next second, Di Qinghuan found that he was already standing beside the man in white, Xu was too close, he could clearly smell the cold fragrance that penetrated into his bones, and he felt familiar inexplicably, and a black and sharp figure appeared in his mind, but he didn't remember anything.

Seeing that the apprentice he had just received was in a state of confusion, Feng Qing said in a deep voice, "From now on, you are my Feng Qing's disciple, you only need to cultivate well, and you don't need to ask about other things." ”

Yu Qinghuan came back to his senses, looked at the cold and stunning face that was close to Chi Qi, there was a trace of trance, and he said, "Disciple understands." ”

Zijing reacted first, and said in a deep voice, "Meet the little ancestor." ”

The others also woke up from the shock and saluted one after another, "Meet the little ancestor." ”

Yu Qinghuan glanced at Feng Qing before saying, "Please get up." ”

Just two words, and then nothing was said.

Everyone was speechless, why did the master look like this, and the disciple who had just been accepted was still speechless.

"Go on. "The wind is clear.

Zi Jing bowed his head and restored the style of a general in charge, and the next matter of accepting apprentices was smooth, but with Yu Qinghuan's Zhuyu in front, although the disciples behind had some geniuses, there was a big gap compared to Yu Qinghuan.

"Disciple Wang Anran, see the head master. A young but handsome boy spoke up.

"Disciple Luo Ting see Shizun. ”

......

One by one, they worshiped the master, but there were still a lot of disciples left, about fifty or so, all of them were received from the inner door, although the resources were good, but compared to the disciples who had the peak master as the master, it was still a lot worse.

Compared with Yu Qinghuan, it is much better......

Yu Qinghuan stood in front of the cold and quiet hall, looking at the cold surroundings and was a little stunned, there was no warm and comfortable room, no endless resources and elixirs, only a wooden sword in his hand.

"Master, I haven't learned kendo yet. ”

As soon as these words came out, a white figure immediately appeared in front of Yu Qinghuan, and a trace of doubt flashed in his cold eyes, "Why haven't you studied in the Yu family?"

Yu Qinghuan shook his head, "I don't know." "In my memory, every time the ancestor of the family asked her to learn kendo, she said that she didn't need it. But she obviously won't......

"Nonsense. Feng Qing scolded angrily.

Yu Qinghuan raised his head and looked at the master with a thin layer of anger, and flattened his mouth. Master, is this saying that the Yu family is messing around or is she messing around?

"You rest and tidy up today, and practice kendo with me tomorrow. ”

Yu Qinghuan nodded and asked, "Do you practice ruthless swordsmanship?"

Feng Qing said in a deep voice, "Definitely." When you get started with kendo, choose kendo. ”

"I heard that Ruthless Kendo can curb lust and reduce the heart demon calamity?"

"Hmm. You're still young, and Ruthless Kendo isn't for you. ”

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Feng Qing looked at the stubborn child in front of him and frowned slightly. Are today's children so stubborn and disobedient?

Where did Shizun die?

Where did the master die again?