Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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Tired of waiting, Xu Junming looked at the little Taoist priest in front of him.

"May I have your name?"

"Returning to the seniors, the junior's name is Zhou Yizhi, and he is a disciple of the Changchun Sword Sect's 'De' generation." Zhou Yizhi said respectfully.

"That was your junior brother just now?"

"yes!"

"Why don't you let your junior brother stay? Aren't you afraid that I will get impatient and kill you?" Xu Junming bared his teeth and his smile became even brighter.

Zhou Yizhi's calves trembled, and after taking a few deep breaths, he stabilized his mind.

"Senior has a high level of cultivation, profound morals, and is a fellow member of my Changchun Sword Sect. Naturally, he will not be as knowledgeable as a junior like me."

"Haha, you can talk. How many years have you been a Taoist?"

"Back to senior, it's been five years."

"You can raise your mana to the fifth level in five years, and it's still very pure. I can see that you work hard."

"I don't dare to praise my seniors. Yi is stupid and has ordinary qualifications. He can only achieve some results by working harder than his senior brothers."

"Dong dong dong...!"

The mighty bells suddenly resounded through the mountains.

The aura is powerful and the momentum is huge.

Seeing this movement, Zhou Yizhi couldn't help but show surprise on his face.

He has been in the industry for nearly twenty years and has never seen such momentum.

Xu Junming looked up and saw three powerful spiritual lights pushing away the clouds, coming first, followed by a dozen or so spiritual lights behind them.

Soon, Qiu Yangzi, wearing a purple Taoist robe, appeared in front of Xu Junming.

The one on the left is Qiu Longzi, whom I have seen twice. The one on the right who is slightly younger has never been seen before, but his cultivation level in the Nine Transformations of the Nascent Soul is quite good.

Seeing Xu Junming, Qiu Yangzi showed joy on his face and bowed in a respectful manner.

"Qiu Yangzi and his disciples would like to congratulate Master Chongshan on his visit to the Changchun Sword Sect!"

Although Xu Junming's cultivation does not look very outstanding, his strong performance can be called tyrannical.

No one dares to disrespect someone who has fought many Yuanshen cultivators, especially a powerful Yuanshen cultivator like Black Mountain Old Demon, who can still escape unscathed.

"Master Qiu is very courteous. Xu Junming is here as a result of the previous appointment."

"It's admirable that a real person keeps his word. Please tell me inside!" Qiu Yangzi said with a smile on his face.

Xu Junming nodded, took two steps forward, and soon stopped again.

Turning to look at Zhou Yizhi in awe, he waved his hand and a golden magic sword flew in front of the latter.

Seeing his shocked expression, Xu Junming said: "We are destined to meet each other, so I will give you this magical sword."

Xu Junming's magic sword was a trophy he got after he encountered several mischievous monsters on the way to the Changchun Sword Sect and killed them.

It's just a spiritual weapon with six spiritual taboos. For Xu Junming, he has no use for such things. Normally, they would probably be used as rewards to the disciples of Chongshan Academy.

Nowadays, Dihuangshan Dongtian is suppressed in Beihai Haiyan, and is sent back using the Hutian method. Some of them are overqualified and of little use, so they are left behind.

When I first looked at Zhou Yizhi, I saw that his behavior was quite to his liking, so I rewarded him casually.

He just did it casually, so after he finished, he stepped forward and walked straight to the top of the mountain.

Zhou Yizhi held the magic sword in his hand and looked at the retreating figure, his words of rejection stuck in his throat.

"Silly boy, why don't you thank me soon!"

The speaker was a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe.

After hearing the master's words, Zhou Yizhi was clever and quickly said loudly: "Thank you, Master, for the reward."

Xu Junming turned around, nodded towards him with a smile, and gradually disappeared around the corner of the mountain road under the leadership of Qiu Yangzi.

"You brat, you really made a lot of money this time. Many golden elixir monks may not have a spiritual weapon with them."

The middle-aged Taoist priest came over and patted him on the shoulder, with a hint of envy in his tone.

The opportunity for him to become a cheap disciple is great.

Zhou Yizhi held the sword with both hands.

"My disciple's cultivation is not as good as his innate ability. Using a spiritual weapon is too extravagant. Master, please accept this sword."

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at his disciple with relief.

"You can have such filial piety, and it is not in vain that I have been teaching you for many years. But you should put away this magical sword. With him by your side, you will be safer in the practice world in the future. Moreover, the master gave it to you Baby, no one dares to take it."

Looking at the direction Xu Junming disappeared, Zhou Yizhi asked curiously: "Master, is this Master Chongshan famous? The Master seems to be extremely respectful to him."

The middle-aged Taoist priest said in an exclamatory tone.

"You have been practicing Taoism for a short time, and this real person has not been seen for many years. It is normal that you don't know about him. However, what this real person did more than ten years ago shocked the entire cultivation world."

From when Xu Junming was born, he killed the Daheng Mountain demon clan and beheaded the Heavenly Wolf King, and then continued to the Chongyang Cave, where he fought against the old demon of Black Mountain and killed the remnants of the Chongyang Dao Demonic Path.

The middle-aged Taoist was frothing at the mouth, and Zhou Yizhi was amazed after hearing this.

"I didn't expect Master Chongshan to be so powerful!"

The middle-aged Taoist nodded in agreement, "In addition to his cultivation, Master Chongshan is currently the only weapon refiner in the spiritual world who can refine spiritual treasures. He is respected as the 'Saint Craftsman' by the spiritual world."

After a pause, he turned his head with envy on his face.

"You, my boy, can win the favor of his old man. It is a great virtue accumulated by your ancestors. You should practice well in the future. I can't believe that the fate you have today will be your biggest help on the road to enlightenment in the future. When the time comes, my teacher will also be able to follow you. Take advantage of it."

"Disciples must work hard to practice and live up to Master's expectations."

"That's best."

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Not to mention the exchange between master and apprentice, Xu Junming, led by Qiu Yangzi, came to the Changchun Sword Sect's meeting hall on the top of the mountain.

Changchun Hall.

Because it involved the most core secret of the Changchun Sword Sect, everyone except Qiu Yangzi, the leader, Qiu Longzi, and the monk named Qiu Kongzi who was in the ninth transformation of the Nascent Soul, all withdrew.

They met once and Qiu Yangzi, who understood Xu Junming's style of doing things to some extent, exchanged a few words with him.

"Junior brother?"

Qiu Longzi nodded and spread his palms.

A dark blue bead the size of a child's fist rose from his palm.

Waves of surging sounds followed.

The thick water element energy gathered together.

It is the water spirit bead that Xu Junming practiced.

In order to keep the seven jade sword butterfly cocoons, he left this water spirit bead to the Changchun Sword Sect. Now that he has returned safely from Chongyang Cave, this treasure will naturally be taken back.

Xu Junming stretched out his hand and the water spirit bead flew into Xu Junming's palm like a tired bird returning to its nest.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Longzi showed reluctance on his face.

For more than ten years, he has been with this treasure every day and has become very comfortable with it.

But if he wanted to keep this water spirit bead out of selfish motives, let alone him, not even the entire Changchun Sword Sect combined would have the guts to do so.

Moreover, although the water spirit bead is good, it is not as good as a real spirit treasure level flying sword.

"Master Qiu, please give me five spiritual materials."

Qiu Yangzi nodded, took out a jade box from the magic bag with great care, and flew towards Xu Junming with his magic power.

He took it and opened it, and it was the Dongming-level spiritual gold that he had seen once before.

After seeing that the information was correct, Xu Junming put it in his sleeve.

"After three years, I will send back the flying sword I have completed."

Qiu Yangzi nodded. After experiencing the trip to the Chongyang Cave, Xu Junming could still be safe and sound. He is not worried that the materials he invested will never come back.

"Where will the real person go next?" Qiu Yangzi asked.

"Master Qiu, Xu, do you have something to ask of me?"

"It doesn't matter if you speak frankly. As long as my Changchun Sword Sect can do something, I will definitely not refuse."

Xu Junming smiled lightly.

"Don't worry, Master Qiu, this matter will only benefit your sect." After a pause, "I love reading, so I want to enter your sect's library to feast your eyes on it."

The expressions of Qiu Yangzi and the others changed slightly.

"Please rest assured, Master Qiu. Although Xu has great admiration for the three classics and five arts passed down by your sect. But he knows that he is not a member of the Changchun Sword Sect and will not demand the secret books passed down by your sect. As long as the other books in the library are Just open it up for Xu to read."

Qiu Yangzi and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

If it's just an ordinary book, it won't be too difficult.

"Of course, Xu won't see it in vain!"

Opening his palm, a fiery red bead emerged.

"How about using this red bead as Xu's education aid?"

Qiu Yangzi originally meant to nod, but now with the addition of a fire-attribute magic weapon, he naturally smiled and agreed.

"The secret scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion of my Changchun Sword Sect can be read by real people."

Qiu Yangzi said quickly.

Xu Junming smiled faintly and waved his hand, and the red bead flew towards Qiu Yangzi.

"In that case, there is work."

"Since the real person wants to study, what about the Flying Sword Ceremony of our Changchun Sword Sect...?" Qiu Longzi asked quickly.

He was used to having Lingbao around him, and now that the Water Lingzhu was taken back by Xu Junming, he was looking forward to getting the Lingbao-level flying sword as soon as possible in the future.

Although three years is not a long time for a monk, he does not want to wait any longer.

"Don't worry, after three years, Xu promises to hand over the flying sword to the Changchun Sword Sect."

Now that there is a Tiangong Divine Furnace, it is also a spiritual treasure for sacrifice, and the time is saved several times compared to the past.

"Then it's Master Lao!"

Qiu Longzi said quickly.