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Chapter 263: Accepting Disciples

Yang Shijiu took out Ye Xiaochuan's handwritten letter to the drunken Taoist, and the drunken Taoist pinched it open and read it roughly.

The content of the letter is similar to what Yang Shijiu just said, first of all, it introduces the origin of hundreds of years ago, when I saw Ye Xiaochuan's letter, the Yang family has been worshipping their portraits at home for hundreds of years, which made the drunken Taoist people sigh slightly.

Later, Ye Xiaochuan began to foam at the mouth and said that this girl named Yang Shijiu, how good her qualifications are, if she misses this village, she will not have this store, and she will definitely let herself be accepted as a disciple Yunyun.

As for how the Yang family is rich and powerful, Ye Xiaochuan in the letter only used the Spring and Autumn penmanship to mention it in one stroke, and did not introduce it too much.

After reading the letter, the drunken Taoist shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking that he was a stubborn disciple who would really cause trouble for himself, and only a few days after going down the mountain, he found a female disciple for himself for no reason.

Zhu Changshui took advantage of the drunken Taoist to read the letter, and said to Yang Shijiu with a smile: "Miss Yang, in Xia Zhu Changshui, he is also a disciple of Cangyunmen, have you seen my boss Ye Xiaochuan?

Yang Shijiu has been very nervous since he entered this Cangyun Mountain, afraid of the same result as the Langya Immortal Sect two years ago, his mind has been on the body of the drunken Taoist, paying attention to the change in his expression, Zhu Changshui next to her called her several times, and she reacted at this time.

Busy saying that Ye Xiaochuan Shaoxia is very good in the world, and he has not encountered any danger.

The drunken Taoist pinched his beard and thought about it, and looked at Yang Nineteen intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Xiaochuan was brought up by him, and as a master, he knew this stubborn apprentice best.

This Yang Nineteen is quite beautiful and heroic, and he is an out-and-out heroine, but Ye Xiaochuan will never be kind enough to introduce a girl to him as a disciple.

Ye Xiaochuan should not value Yang Shijiu because of her appearance, but because of her net worth.

Although it was not explicitly stated in the letter, what kind of person was the drunken Taoist? Those gifts outside could never be purchased without tens of thousands of taels of silver, which showed that the Yang family had already soared and had a lot of money.

Ye Xiaochuan most likely values the Yang family's wealth like a mountain of gold.

He pondered for a while and said, "Miss Yang, was the pomp outside taught by that stinky boy?"

Yang Shijiu hurriedly shook his head and said: "No, no, Ye Shaoxia said that his predecessors like to drink, so his father prepared some, but he didn't know the taste of his predecessors, so he prepared two hundred altars of good wine for his predecessors every year. ”

The drunken Taoist swallowed his saliva, and then said, "Do you want to worship me as a teacher and practice the Immortal Dao?"

Yang Shijiu nodded heavily and said: "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, but I know that Jianghu martial arts are used for self-defense after all, and the real Mahayana method is to cultivate the true Tao, and I invite my predecessors to complete it!"

After speaking, she knelt in front of the drunken Taoist and bowed deeply.

The drunken Taoist hesitated, to be honest, he didn't want to accept apprentices, if he hadn't coveted a few sips of fruit wine from the Monkey King fifteen years ago, he wouldn't have gone to the back mountain, let alone brought Ye Xiaochuan back.

is used to being lazy, and teaching a Ye Xiaochuan has already made him physically and mentally exhausted, and he has never thought about accepting another disciple.

Zhu Changshui saw that the drunken Taoist man's face was uncertain, but he had a good impression of this lovely-looking Yang Shijiu.

So he said: "Uncle Drunk, two hundred altars of bamboo leaves and green ......"

The drunken man's old face froze.

Zhu Changshui continued: "Two hundred altars of mulberry fall ......"

The drunken Taoist continued to remain unmoved.

Zhu Changshui's voice gradually became a little louder: "Two hundred altars of dogwood......

The drunken Taoist could no longer keep his composure, and said to Zhu Changshui: "What are you talking about this kid, I accepted her as a disciple, but not for the sake of these fine wines, when your uncle and I accidentally saved her ancestors, I didn't expect the people of the Yang family to be so affectionate and righteous, I am looking at this origin, don't talk nonsense when you kid goes out!"

Zhu Changshui smiled: "The kid understands!"

Seeing that Yang Shijiu was still kneeling on the ground stupidly, he said, "Miss Yang, oh no, Senior Sister Yang, don't you thank your teacher quickly!"

Yang Shijiu reacted, cried with joy, and kowtowed to the drunken Taoist again and again.

The drunken Taoist stretched out his hand to help him up and said, "Do you have a silver ticket on you?"

Yang Nineteen was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I brought 50,000 taels of silver tickets with me, if the master thinks it is not enough, I will immediately send someone back to get it." ”

The drunken Taoist shook his head and said, "No need, you give you five hundred taels to this Senior Brother Zhu." ”

The two people in front of them were puzzled, but Yang Shijiu was still very obedient and took out a silver ticket of five hundred taels and handed it to Zhu Changshui.

Zhu Changshui said strangely: "Uncle Shi, what does this mean?"

The drunken Taoist rolled his eyes and said: "Your uncle and my Qingfeng Sword were mortgaged to your master and Senior Brother Yuchenzi for three hundred taels of silver three years ago, you hurry up and go back and redeem the Qingfeng Sword for me, the extra silver, just as your errand fee, Xiaochuan has also grown up, and now I have accepted a new female disciple, this broken courtyard can't be lived, you wait to go to the Elders' Courtyard, let your Uncle Yang immediately vacate a large courtyard for me, there must be a wide wine cellar, you can put down those fine wines outside, what are you doing in a daze?"

The Qingfeng Sword was redeemed, and this sword has followed the drunken Dao for hundreds of years, and the name of the Qingfeng Dao people was also obtained from this sword.

Drunken Taoist people are now profound, comprehending the second level of the realm of swordsmanship, there is no sword in his hand, there is a sword in his heart, when facing the enemy, even if there is no sword in his hand, there is little difference, and the flowers and flying leaves can also hurt people a thousand steps away.

But now it's different, Yang Nineteen needs a sword.

He had already seen that Yang Shijiu's physical fitness was very good, he had practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he had laid a very solid foundation, almost the fourth layer of the Divine Sea realm in the cultivation realm, and three or five big men didn't want to get close.

As long as he is a little more on-demand, in the short term, Yang Shijiu will definitely do something.

Yang Shijiu came to apprentice and gave so many generous gifts, he can't be stingy, Qingfeng Sword must have a successor, and Ye Xiaochuan seems to have no immortal relationship with Qingfeng Sword, just passed on to this second disciple.

When she knew that this incomparably clear fairy sword was the personal magic weapon of her master for hundreds of years, she immediately knew that the power of this Qingfeng Sword was probably countless times more powerful than the blue silk magic weapon of Ouyang Caiyu of Langya Immortal Sect.

The process of apprenticeship was very simple, and it was originally very grand, but the drunken Taoist remembered the more than 1,000 jars of wine brought by Yang Shijiu, and directly led Yang Shijiu to the elders' house, registered and made a register, and added Yang Shijiu's name to it.

I don't know how many Cangyun Outer Sect disciples have died, and those Outer Sect miscellaneous disciples have been working hard for ten or eight years, and they may not be accepted as registered disciples by an elder.

On the first day of this Yang Nineteen, he worshiped the disciples of the Elder Drunken Daoist in Cangyun Gate, and he was not a registered disciple, but a disciple who recorded his name in the Cangyun Gate classics forever.