Chapter 775 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 08
Chapter 775 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 08
The old man got up from the ground angrily and shouted after Jin Chen, "You were not cute and cold when you were a child. How come you are even more outrageous when you grow up? You can't come down from Muyun Peak for a hundred years, how miserable you are!"
"Tell me, tell me! What do you want to do when you come to my place today?"
Jinchen scanned the items in the warehouse and took the time to respond, "Take in the disciple, bring some items back, and raise a child."
"Ah, you want to raise... an apprentice?!!!"
The old man's eyes widened suddenly, and he walked around Jinchen three times in a row. A tuft of hair on his head swayed, and he walked very high, making a pattering sound.
"You...you actually took on an apprentice?!"
Quickly ran out to see the half-clouded sky.
The sun didn’t come out from the west today either!
This big ice cube actually has an apprentice!
Awesome! Impressive!
Hey... This old man found an opportunity to kill people!
He ran back to the warehouse and rolled up his sleeves happily, "I'll do it! I'll do it! The old man will come to help you get it today!"
"You don't even need to call me disciple!"
"The old man can tell you the ugly things first. If your superior's disciple wants to use them, they are all good things!"
He stretched out two fingers and rubbed it, his eyebrows were dancing and he said, "This spiritual stone is indispensable."
Jinchen stretched out his hand and turned his wrist.
A bag of tips appeared in the palm of my hand.
"Three hundred immortal grade spiritual stones, are they enough?"
"Oh! That's enough! That's enough of course!"
The old man took the kit away and stuffed it into his pocket. "The old man will choose good items for you!"
"I'll send it with you later! I want to see what kind of god your ice apprentice is!"
This old naughty boy.
Jinchen shook his head helplessly and waited aside.
He planned to let Feimian major in dual spiritual root mysticism and minor in swordsmanship, and a handy sword was indispensable.
It's just that Xuanzong hasn't caught his eye yet.
We can only press this matter first and wait until we go down the mountain to find it again in five months.
"Master, the sect master is here to see you."
There are disciples shouting outside.
The old man raised his head from the corner and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Let him wait!"
Panting, he stood up, put all the selected items into the Ruyi Treasure Bag, and shook them in front of Jin Chen.
"Okay! It's all here! From the things in the kitchen to the small toys, they are all ready for you."
"You, my nephew, were obedient before, but since you became the sect leader, you have become as awesome as anything."
The old man waved to Jinchen and walked out with his hands behind his back, "Tell me, if you hadn't been unwilling to be the sect leader at the beginning, the previous sect leader had an accident and it was sudden, and the other two senior brothers also left in the world of mortals, who would have gotten him?"
Jinchen declined to comment, "Since it's a foregone conclusion, why bother."
"Hey, you ice cube, it's all in vain."
The old man waved to open the door, leaned over and continued to chatter, "But the old man thinks he is here to find you!"
After saying that, he opened the door and ran into Luo Rongchang waiting outside the warehouse.
"Meet Uncle Master."
Luo Rongchang seemed to have known that Jinchen was inside, so he bowed to him.
"Tell me! It's better to come to the old man than to this boy!"
The old man looked like he knew what he was saying. He clicked his tongue twice and said, "Yes, you don't have to answer. The old man seems to have a clear mind."
He had lived for so many years, and the entire Tianxuan Sect looked down upon him, let alone the sect leader Luo Rongchang.
Luo Rongchang didn't care about his attitude and continued to say to Jin Chen: "Uncle, I have something to ask for. I wonder if uncle is willing to listen."
"explain."
Jinchen turned sideways with a dignified posture.
"Since you have left seclusion, and a new batch of disciples have entered the sect, you need to arrange for an immortal master to teach you."
"I wonder if you can also teach my disciples how to practice mystical arts."
This wishful thinking turned out to be a good one.
Jinchen just said yesterday that he would only accept such a disciple, and today Luo Rongchang came rushing over and asked him to teach all the disciples.
Even the old man can see it!
Unexpectedly, Jinchen actually thought about it for a while and said coldly: "Once every two months, no more, and I also have conditions."
"You say!"
Luo Rongchang said immediately.
"I want to take back the right to use the Demon Tower."
The Demon Tower is located at the top of the mountain at the end of Tianxuan Sect. Each mountain is a tower, which is used to imprison the demons that the disciples catch when they go down the mountain to practice killing evil.
The Tower-Opening Sword has always been kept by Jinchen. However, a hundred years ago, there was an unrest among the demon clan at the foot of the mountain. Jinchen was unable to do anything. When Luo Rongchang suggested that he arrange for inner disciples to guard the Demonic Tower, he gave the Tower-Opening Sword to him.
After returning from the mountain, Jinchen returned to Muyun Peak for retreat. Luo Rongchang thought...his uncle had forgotten about it.
"Okay, I will return the Tower Sword to Uncle Master later."
Luo Rongchang smiled apologetically.
"Are you done talking? Are you done talking!"
The old man was so anxious that he stamped his feet, "After we finished chatting, the old man wants to go see Jin Chen's apprentice!"
"I'm going to pick him up at the disciples' courtyard."
Jinchen's voice was still light.
Luo Rongchang smiled and stretched out his hand, "It's better to go."
So the three of them went together to the disciples' courtyard.
But Feimian was not as leisurely as they thought.
After coming out of the disciples' courtyard, before walking down the long corridor, I saw Xie Xi and a group of people walking towards me.
The two parties happened to bump into each other.
Xie Xi had just come out of the punishment hall. His injuries had not yet healed. He lay on Luo Yiping's shoulder and cried until his tears were hazy. Behind him were the two brothers Zhang Guang.
Seeing Fei Mian holding the bundle, he wiped away his tears and immediately jumped off Luo Yiping's back. He didn't care about the injuries on his body and raised his voice to curse.
"Feimian! How dare you let me bump into you!"
"Look at how injured I am! It's all your fault!"
Feimian blinked, "You were the one who bullied me first."
"I didn't!"
Xie Xi's fair and tender little face was red and blue, and it hurt when touched. The more it hurt, the more she hated Feimian.
"You stole my first place honor! Do you still blame me for bullying you?"
Luo Yiping glanced at the baggage in Feimian's arms and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Where are you going? Or... were you driven down by Elder Lingxu?"
In fact, he prefers the second possibility.
After all, what happened yesterday was too ridiculous. Even if the elder wants to accept direct disciples, he must accept them from the most capable people.
How could it be Feimian?
Xie Xi also noticed it, and immediately smiled a few times with his hands on his hips, and then stretched the wound. He inhaled and mocked.
"Let me just say, no immortal master would accept you as a disciple for someone like you!"
After all, he was the eldest brother of the sect, so Luo Yiping casually comforted him.
"Senior Lingxu never wants to accept disciples. Maybe it was a sudden idea yesterday, so don't take it to heart."
What are they?
Who told them that the master had driven him down.
Feimian sighed, feeling very melancholy.
Trouble always finds itself easily.
"Master just asked me to pack my luggage."
"Bah! I don't believe it!"
Zhang Guang and Zhang Wan saw that Xie Xi was about to cry again, so he jumped out quickly, "You must have been kicked out! You still refuse to admit it!"
Now Xie Xi was so angry that he had somewhere to vent his anger.
He drew his sword and rushed over, "It's because you complained that I was punished! I'm going to teach you a lesson!"
