Chapter 4: The Immortal Talisman of the Division

"System, system, your uncle, is what the old nun said true?"

Zhang Lang didn't dare to take the old nun's words as a deaf ear at this moment, but he had heard the system say that every time he used the Creation Jade Butterfly, although he could achieve his goal, it would cause unpredictable consequences.

Although the first use of the Qi Sect solved the few Qi cultivation stage disciples of the Moon Sect, it provoked an even more powerful Ghost Knife Toutuo.

The second use successfully solved the ghost knife head, but it provoked this old nun again.

It's hard to guarantee that this old nun is not a more powerful guy than the Ghost Dao Toutuo, otherwise how could he use the heavenly thunder to hack the Ghost Dao Tuo to death?

"Host, theoretically she's right!"

"Your uncle!" Zhang Lang almost went crazy, why is his system so cheating?

"Then if I continue to cut off the cause and effect between me and the old nun, how much luck will I need?" Zhang Lang asked tentatively.

"Host, theoretically speaking, you can't afford the amount of luck you need!" the system continued with a true scripture answer.

Speaking of this, it couldn't help but pause and added: "In addition, the system does not have an uncle. ”

"I'll go to your uncle's theory!" Zhang Lang scolded angrily in his heart, but he also determined one thing, the old nun in front of him was at least a big man in the Jindan Realm, and it was indeed not something he could afford to provoke now.

The fact that I can't see through the other party's cultivation with my own perspective also confirms this.

"How is the little guy thinking about it?" the old nun felt a little funny when she saw the uncertain look on Zhang Lang's face.

"Mrs. Shi, why do you want to take me as an apprentice, do I have anything special?" Zhang Lang continued to ask tentatively.

He said in his heart, I just asked, if the old nun has a tendency to be angry, I will immediately kneel and kowtow to the teacher, after all, a good man does not suffer the loss in front of him.

"Because you are the child of luck, and I have a child of bad luck, I want to see what sparks you two can make together!"

"Of course, the main reason is that I think you are a good boy and have some eye contact with me. The old nun had a smile on her face, and when she spoke of the other apprentice, her eyes couldn't help but show love.

Zhang Lang almost blurted out, wanting to ask the old nun's apprentice whether it was a man or a woman, if it was a girl and a spark with him, of course he would be willing, but if it was a man, .......

It's scary just to think about it!

"Okay, the master is here, please accept the apprentice's worship!" Zhang Lang gritted his teeth and knelt directly to worship the master.

He knew that he probably had no reason to refuse, so it was better to be decisive, and as for whether it was a blessing or a curse in the end, he could only act at the opportunity.

"No, master, this is a nunnery, how can you accept a man as a disciple......? And master, didn't you say that I was your closed disciple?"

"Xiaoyu, you are just a female disciple of the closed door, and Lang'er is my male disciple of the closed door!"

When the old nun said this, she turned her head and looked at Zhang Lang lovingly: "Lang'er, come over and formally apprentice, for the teacher's number is nine difficulties, there are a total of eight disciples under his name, all of them are female disciples, and you are my ninth disciple." ”

"I don't have any special requirements in this line, you can do whatever you want, but you have to remember, don't be evil, let alone commit adultery, otherwise even if you escape to the ends of the earth as a teacher, you will personally clean up the door. ”

"That...... Master, can I marry a daughter-in-law in the future?" Zhang Lang asked with some apprehension.

Hearing his words, a woman standing beside the Nine Tribulation Master suddenly giggled.

"Little junior brother is too worried, although our master is a nun and lives in a nunnery, but none of us have entered the empty door, if you have the ability, it is okay to marry ten or eight daughters-in-law!"

It was Zhang Lang's fourth senior sister who spoke, a woman wearing a long red silk skirt.

"Well, ten or eight don't dare to think about it, one is enough!" Zhang Lang scratched his head and said, turning his head to look at the woman in yellow next to him who had opposed his apprenticeship just now.

This is his eighth senior sister, the previous junior sister Dongfang Xiaoyu, the son of bad luck in the mouth of the Nine Tribulations.

Zhang Lang is still a little curious about her.

"Look at what!" Dongfang Xiaoyu scolded angrily.

"Little senior sister, look at what you said, the so-called fair lady gentleman is good, although you are not a lady, but I am not a gentleman either, hehe!"

Zhang Lang is not afraid of her, in Zhang Lang's eyes, he can clearly see that this girl's cultivation is only a layer of qi training, but she can even kill the big devil who builds the foundation, will she be afraid of a little girl who practices qi?

However, what made Zhang Lang depressed was that his perspective eye had no effect on this girl, not only her, but also the Nine Tribulations Master and the Fourth Senior Sister, they seemed to be in a fog, and they couldn't see it at all.

"Master, look at his ......!" Dongfang Xiaoyu was blushing when Zhang Lang said, and stomped his feet full of shame, and looked at his master for help.

"Okay, Xiaoyu, you will also be a senior sister in the future, your temper will be a little more restrained, you all go out, I will comb the muscles and veins for Lang'er and imprint the mark of the master. ”

The Nine Tribulations Master didn't care about Zhang Lang's teasing of Dongfang Xiaoyu, and waved his hand to drive the two disciples away, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang couldn't help but feel a little weak, and secretly regretted that he was really a little carried away just now, and he actually teased the little nun in front of the old nun.

The old nun of Xindao will not regret accepting herself as an apprentice, and she will personally clean up the portal, right?

"Lang'er, come here!" the Nine Tribulation Master beckoned to Zhang Lang with a smile on his face.

In front of this unfathomable master, Zhang Lang didn't dare to be out of tune anymore, and respectfully walked to the old nun and knelt down.

He said in his heart that the old nun's cultivation is too high, and she can't even deal with the system, whether she is dead or alive can only be resigned to fate now, but no matter how she says it, she is also a son of luck, and she shouldn't hang up directly as soon as she appears, right?

"Gather your mind, don't think too much about other things!" Master Nine Tribulations lightly tapped his finger on Zhang Lang's eyebrows, and at the same time, the voice sounded in Zhang Lang's mind, making him quickly stop thinking nonsense in his heart and do what she said.

"The sigil of our sect is a nameless talisman, which I acquired by accident in my early years, and I call it the immortal talisman. ”

"As long as the disciples under my door I will give an immortal talisman to the meaning, as for how much you can comprehend, it depends on your personal creation, your eight senior sisters also have such a mark, now I imprint the immortal talisman on you, presumably your eight senior sisters have already known, in the future, if you go out and meet someone with this talisman, no matter what her identity is, you can trust. ”

The mighty voice sounded in Zhang Lang's mind, making him in a trance, his eyelids were heavy, and he even had an urge to sleep.

And at the same time that this talisman seal was imprinted on Zhang Lang's eyebrows, the fourth senior sister Honglian and the eighth senior sister Dongfang Xiaoyu, who had just walked out of the door, couldn't help but be stunned, and they had already felt the aura of the talisman seal that had nothing to do with them.