Chapter 154 Accepting a disciple and giving him a name

Ning Qi put away his distracting thoughts, and a stream of gentle aura passed into the white ape's body. The originally sleepy white ape suddenly woke up slowly. He was startled at first, and then he scratched his head embarrassedly, apologetically saying:

"I'm sorry, teacher, I was trying my best to calm my mind just now, but the blood fluctuations were so strong that I fainted in an instant."

Ning Qi waved his hand:

"First, feel carefully if there is anything wrong with your body?"

The white ape carefully sensed, with a hint of surprise in his eyes:

"Except for the fact that my spirit is a little sluggish, everything else is fine. Not only that, I feel that my blood development has improved a bit!"

Ning Qi immediately felt relieved, and then smiled:

"Tell me about your specific feelings when your blood resonates."

The white ape thought for a while:

"At first it was numb and sore, and my muscles and bones were about to fall apart, but then I fell into a state of confusion, and I seemed to hear a roar vaguely..."

He spoke slowly, and Ning Qi nodded slightly, thinking:

"It seems that the scenes I saw deep in my blood can also be vaguely felt by nature. The roar he heard must be that of the silver giant ape. If things develop normally, I am afraid that one day when the blood is developed to a sufficient degree, he will be able to see that scene himself."

Seeing the white ape standing respectfully with his hands folded, Ning Qi smiled and said:

"Let's go, the New Year's Eve competition is about to start, let's go."

The white ape nodded repeatedly, with some joy in his eyes.

He has always been naughty, and he fought fiercely with many disciples of the Zhenwu Sect. This time he could see many familiar people competing on the stage, so he naturally would not miss the opportunity to join in the fun. If he was not too strong now, he would even want to go up and play.

One man and one ape went to the martial arts arena.

The lively atmosphere was seen from a distance. The arrival of Ning Qi and the white ape caused quite a stir, and curious eyes were all cast over.

For the new disciples, Ning Qi was indeed a bit mysterious and rarely showed up, but the information that leaked out from time to time showed that this ninth elder was a rare genius, and the white ape under his seat was even more proof of this.

The scene of the white ape showing its divine power and showing the true form of the ape king during the opening examination was still vivid in my mind.

But the white ape was extremely respectful in front of Ning Qi.

With everyone's eyes following him, Ning Qi stepped into the chief position.

"Xiao Jiu, Tiansheng, you are late." Ye Qinghe smiled and winked. This time, Taoist Longshan didn't come, so she took out her wine gourd openly and drank from time to time. Luo Wentian could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

Even though she has become an elder, this third sister is still not serious.

Ning Qi smiled and greeted his fellow apprentices:

"Something delayed me. What stage have you reached now?"

Fourth Senior Brother He Yan said with a smile:

"Now the top ten have been decided. There are many good seedlings this time. The seedlings selected by your method are much better than ours. Don't look at Third Senior Sister's casualness. She has praised one of the little guys more than once just now. I'm afraid that Third Senior Sister will finally accept a disciple this time."

Ning Qi was a little surprised, and then he couldn't help laughing.

It really felt a little awkward when he thought of the scene of Ye Qinghe teaching a disciple.

Ye Qinghe glared at the two of them fiercely and snorted:

"I can tell you, Yuxuan is destined to be with me, you can't compete with me."

Ning Qi looked at one of the little girls in purple. Although she was young, she was already a beauty with a gentle temperament. He had some impression that she performed quite well when she first opened the mountain to accept disciples. It seemed that her name was Ouyang Yuxuan.

When he thought of this gentle little girl following a drunk master every day in the future, he couldn't help but mourn for the little girl.

He remembered that Ye Qinghe tricked him into drinking when he was young, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Qinghe snorted:

"You can laugh, I will train her later to suppress the third generation of Zhenwu disciples!"

Everyone laughed even more happily.

At the same time, there was some emotion in his heart. Time passed so quickly. Unknowingly, they had become the backbone of Zhenwu Sect and reached the point of accepting disciples as teachers.

Everyone laughed and talked.

The disciples' competition was still in full swing.

This time the big score was for new and old disciples.

The old disciples were divided into the outer gate competition and the inner gate competition, while the new disciples were the previous 300 seedlings. Their competition this time was more important. Not only did it determine the starting point in the future, but the top three would be promoted to true disciples.

Of course, in addition to this, the rewards given to the new and old disciples this time were also extremely generous.

Now that Zhenwu Sect is rich and powerful, the most important thing is to digest the foundation and increase strength, so the rewards given are basically excessive, such as martial arts secrets, natural treasures, or magical weapons, all of which make the disciples excited. The Zhenwu peach fruit cultivated by Ning Qi is naturally among them, and he even took out a small portion of enlightenment tea as a reward.

Ning Qi watched carefully. Although the competition between these disciples was no different from children playing house in his eyes, it represented the future of Zhenwu Sect.

He was very pleased.

In the past, it took more than ten years to succeed in the Tempering Body Realm and was considered a peerless genius.

But in the current Zhenwu Sect, it is no longer the case. With a series of secrets created by Ning Qi to improve the efficiency of tempering body and treasures such as the improved version of tempering body powder, the progress of tempering body has been greatly improved, and the same talent training time has been shortened to about 40% of the original!

This is an extremely exaggerated level. If spread, it would shock the world. Fortunately, the new batch of Zhenwu disciples have never left the mountain.

Actually.

It’s not just the body quenching realm.

After completing the existing realms, Ning Qi summarized them and combined his own practice experience to create many universal secret techniques that can make the practice of the Inner Yuan Realm and the Gangyuan Realm easier. The most intuitive one is When Jiang Baishan came down the mountain, he was about to step into the Jade Liquid Realm.

"Back then, I completed the Body Tempering Realm in three years, and the speed can be said to be unprecedented. But in the future, if these cultivation methods I created are spread, there may not be monsters who can practice faster than me. By then, will there be future generations? Do you think I am nothing more than that?”

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

No one can predict what will happen thousands of years later. When the legend fades away, there will always be ambitious newcomers who think that what happened back then was just an exaggeration.

On the stage.

The competition between the old disciples has ended.

After showing their faces in front of the sect master and many elders, the winning disciples were all excited and excited. Old disciples also have their own paths to promotion to true disciples, so they would not feel that the sect favors new disciples.

After some encouragement from Luo Wentian, it was time for the highlight of the day.

The top three new disciples.

There was also some hope in Luo Wentian's eyes.

Ning Qi couldn't help but smile. He naturally knew who his senior brother liked. The young man named Goudan was from a humble background but had a strong heart. Luo Wentian had been secretly observing him for a long time. Not only Ning Qi knew about it, but Xiong Shi and others also knew about it. Noticed it.

The jousting takes place.

Although they are just some young children, their body tempering progress has been quite good, and the level of martial arts they have mastered is also not low. Each of them is fighting with fists and kicks, just like a cub and a tiger. The three hundred seedlings are already selected from the best. Now these ten are more It is the leader among three hundred seedlings.

Many old disciples watched and exclaimed in exclamation, feeling like the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves ahead, and a sense of crisis suddenly arose.

Luo Wentian and others were extremely pleased.

Round after round of competitions.

soon.

The top three will be decided.

The first place was also a boy who performed very well in the competition. He was already extremely strong at a young age. He was Lu Mang, who was born in the Lu family of Gaoyang.

The second place was chosen by Ye Qinghe. Ouyang Yuxuan came from the Ouyang family. Her cultivation talent was actually slightly higher than that of Lu Mang, but Lu Mang was born with strong muscles and bones, which gave her some advantages in this regard.

The third place was that bitch who was born as a beggar.

To this.

Everyone was extremely surprised. After all, compared to others who had been exposed to martial arts since childhood, Goudan’s starting point was not high. Being able to reach the top three was entirely due to his own hard work and perseverance. Ning Qi also nodded in appreciation. He was stunned several times. Even if he accidentally releases it, he can feel that this little guy is practicing hard in the martial arts field alone.

Such people are destined to have low achievements.

Cultivation talent determines a person's lower limit, but perseverance and persistence determine a person's upper limit.

In the past, when he first set foot in martial arts, Ning Qi only felt that his bones were the most important. However, as his cultivation became stronger and his understanding of martial arts became deeper, some of his ideas gradually changed. In the later stages, his character and perseverance became more important. More importantly, this determines a person's ability to overcome obstacles, but the foundation of martial arts can be supplemented through other means.

A person can practice quickly, but that does not necessarily mean he is very strong.

Ning Qi was thinking.

All the people from the Zhenwu Sect have turned their eyes to the top three with great envy in their eyes.

The top three new disciples can directly become true disciples, and the training they will receive in the future will naturally not be comparable to others.

Lu Mang and the three others also had their faces flushed with excitement. They had received their own rewards for the competition and were waiting for the next most exciting part.

Luo Wentian laughed and stood up. He looked around at the many disciples, his eyes showing relief:

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"Your performance today is very good, I am very satisfied. You are all the future of the Zhenwu Sect. You should keep up your efforts and take the glory of the sect as your own responsibility!"

Everyone is excited.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

After experiencing these major events, the Zhenwu Sect has long been united.

Luo Wentian didn't do ink either. He looked at Lu Mang and the others and said with a smile:

"The three of you should be regarded as true disciples. Junior brothers and sisters, are you willing to accept disciples?"

Everyone's breathing was even more stagnant.

This was unexpected.

Nowadays, not all the true disciples of Zhenwu Sect have to become masters and elders, some just enjoy more resources.

Luo Wentian finished speaking.

Ye Qinghe has stood up with a smile. She is the only female elder, and everyone will give way to her.

She looked at Ouyang Yuxuan and said with a smile:

"Xiao Yuxuan, are you willing to become your teacher?"

Ouyang Yuxuan's face was filled with joy. She didn't expect that she would be chosen first. She said crisply:

"Disciple pays homage to master!"

Although she is young, she also knows the importance of her master.

Everyone looked on with smiles. Lu Mang and Goudan clenched their fists unconsciously and gradually became nervous.

Xiong Shi looked slightly serious. He stood up and looked at the sturdy boy:

"Lu Mang, would you like to join me?"

Surprise appeared on Lu Mang's face. Xiong Shi was a punishment elder. He was fair and serious, but he was definitely a famous teacher. He kowtowed respectfully. Xiong Shi had a subtle smile on his face. He was also very fond of Lu Mang. It seems to me that this young boy's martial arts path is somewhat similar to his.

So, only Goudan was left.

But the remaining elders just smiled but did not make any move.

Goudan's face turned pale, but he quickly took a deep breath to adjust.

"Goudan, Goudan, it must be because you did not perform well enough that the elders did not like you. You must work harder in the future. But now it is also good. You can also become a true disciple. You have a better starting point. Keep working hard in the future!"

Goudan's expression gradually became firm.

In fact, he had a desire deep in his heart that he had never told anyone, that is, to become Luo Wentian's disciple.

On that day of the competition, Luo Wentian personally brought him water and food. That concern made him remember it for the rest of his life, but Luo Wentian was the master of the sect, so he did not dare to hope at all, but buried this idea in his heart.

Ning Qi secretly observed Goudan's expression and nodded in approval.

It is not easy for a young man to adjust his heart so quickly.

Luo Wentian was also observing, and finally smiled and said:

"Goudan, are you willing to be my disciple?"

In an instant.

There was an uproar.

Everyone was stunned, and couldn't believe what they heard. Goudan was even more stunned, as if in a dream. In the last second, he was still firmly hoping that he would be noticed by the sect master one day, but he didn't expect that the sect master would ask him to be his disciple in the next second.

Goudan's face flushed red, his eyes were red, and his whole body was shaking with excitement. He prostrated himself on the ground and kowtowed respectfully:

"Gou... Goudan is willing!"

All eyes were cast on Goudan, full of envy.

Luo Wentian helped him up, patted his head and smiled gently:

"Since you have become my disciple, it would be a bit careless to call you Goudan in the future. Do you have a surname?"

After all, he will be the sect master's disciple in the future. When he walks down the mountain in the future, he will inevitably be criticized if he mentions the name Goudan.

Goudan shook his head embarrassedly:

"I don't know either."

He had been called Goudan since he could remember. Later, after he learned a few words, he wanted to give himself a name, but he had been wandering for a living and depended on his sister for life. No one cared whether he had a name or not, and slowly the thought faded away.

Luo Wentian sighed in his heart, and then said:

"In this case, you can take my surname from now on, and you can be called Luo Nianchu in the future. I hope you will not forget your original intention and always remember the way you came."

His face gradually became serious.

What Luo Wentian valued most about Goudan was his character. Letting him not forget his original intention was the best teaching for him.

Goudan, no, Luo Nianchu was very excited, and he kowtowed again:

"Thank you for the name, Master!"

He kept repeating the name Luo Nianchu in his heart, feeling both happy and determined, thinking that he would definitely live up to the expectations of his master.

Everyone was full of emotion.

Luo Wentian accepted Luo Nianchu as a disciple and gave him a name, which obviously showed that he attached great importance to Luo Nianchu.

Ning Qi and the rest of the people laughed and said:

"Congratulations, senior brother and sister, for getting such a good disciple!"

Luo Wentian and the other two laughed loudly, feeling very happy.

These three disciples are all peerless martial artists. If they are trained well in the future, they will surely achieve great success.

The white ape watched this scene with great envy in his heart. He also hoped that one day, he could openly call Ning Qi "Master". He carefully glanced at Ning Qi, and then immediately lowered his head, secretly cheering himself up.

Ning Qi seemed to have realized something, but just smiled slightly.