"Will you become my disciple?"

Li Zixuan trembled all over when she heard Qin Yang's words, and covered her mouth in shock.

Happiness came too suddenly, it was like a flood of wealth, which made her stunned!

"Is this true..."

She murmured in a trance, the master who she thought about day and night actually wanted to accept her as a disciple? !

The moonlight in the sky shone on the mountains, quiet and natural, making the black-robed man in front of her seem like a dream.

Everything seemed so dreamy.

"No, calm down, you must calm down..."

Li Zixuan opened her pearly teeth slightly, bit her tongue suddenly, and dispersed the excitement.

Being a disciple is a solemn matter, and you must not lose your composure in front of the master.

"Li Zixuan, Li Zixuan, you must not be rude, let the sword master look down on you."

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and looked at the black-robed man in front of her again.

"What do you think? Little girl?" Qin Yang lowered his voice, stood with his hands folded, and acted like a hermit. He said slowly: "I never ask for anything difficult. If you don't want to, it's fine. Just do it as you wish." "I... Of course I am willing, senior! It's just..." Li Zixuan hurriedly spoke when she saw this, but suddenly thought of something, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Senior, to be honest, actually... Actually, I have a teacher." As she spoke, her eyes were covered with mist, as if she might cry at any time. Being able to become a disciple of a master is a great opportunity, but Li Zixuan did not dare to hide the fact that she had a teacher. Otherwise, after becoming a disciple today, if the senior knew about it one day in the future, the consequences would be unimaginable. But the problem is that if I tell the senior now, the other party may dislike my identity as a teacher. In this way, this opportunity to become a disciple that I have finally obtained may disappear! "Is this my fate... I can't get what I want, and I'm full of regrets..."

Li Zixuan lowered her eyes, clenched her clothes with both hands, tried to suppress her inner grievances, and waited for the attitude of the master opposite.

However.

Qin Yang was stunned when he heard this.

Damn!

How could I forget this girl's teacher?

"Tsk, the information Xia He found before also said that this girl got the true story from the dean of the martial arts academy."

Qin Yang frowned slightly, but after thinking about it, he found that it was actually no big deal.

It doesn't matter if Li Zixuan has several teachers, it has nothing to do with me.

Honestly accept disciples, and the rewards of the explosive dog system will be over.

I am the only one who enjoys the benefits of accepting disciples, so I don't care about your flood!

Thinking of this, Qin Yang's mind suddenly became clear. He held his hollow fist to his mouth and coughed lightly, saying, "It's okay, little girl. I accept disciples based on my personal preferences. I don't care whether you have a teacher or not."

"Senior, are you serious?"

Li Zixuan raised her head suddenly after hearing this, and her dim eyes lit up again.

"Of course, I always keep my word and never lie, but..."

Qin Yang nodded slightly and thought, "I don't like the red tape of the secular world. If you want to worship me as your master, you must not publicize it and cause trouble for me."

"Yes, I understand! I will follow your wishes and will never disclose your affairs to anyone!" Li Zixuan was overjoyed and thanked him with a bow.

When she was studying under the dean of the Martial Arts Academy earlier, she often listened to Mr. Li talk about the deeds of masters.

It is said that most of them have profound cultivation, and are indifferent to the fame and fortune of the mortal world. Their temperaments are very different from those of ordinary people.

Now, after meeting the black-robed man, Li Zixuan's guess has finally been confirmed.

"What? Are you still calling me senior?"

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes and patiently guided Li Zixuan to follow his words.

"Yes, senior... no, thank you, Master."

Li Zixuan understood and quickly changed her words: "If you don't abandon me, I am willing to respect you as my master for all my life!"

After the voice fell, she adjusted her body shape and landed on a slightly thick branch, kneeling down to Qin Yang.

Knock knock knock!

Three consecutive sounds, especially loud in the quiet valley.

"Well, not bad, not bad... Get up, good disciple."

Hearing this, Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief. This should be considered as a successful apprenticeship.

But...

Why can't I hear the system prompt sound?

"Hmm? Did I miss some steps?"

Qin Yang's thoughts raced, and he suddenly remembered that the process of becoming a disciple in ancient times seemed to be quite cumbersome.

Dressing properly, washing, bowing, sending gifts... There are so many tedious things, and I can't let myself go through all those processes, right? !

"No, I can't think like that. Why don't I try to teach something first?"

"With the inheritance of the skills, we can form a master-disciple relationship anyway."

Thinking of this.

Qin Yang shook his head slightly, and suddenly a light flashed in his mind. He looked at Li Zixuan in front of him and said:

"Okay, since I have accepted you as my disciple, I will give you a small entry gift first."

"Entry gift?"

Li Zixuan looked at Qin Yang timidly, a little confused.

But the next moment, Qin Yang raised his hand and pointed at the Niwan point between his eyebrows.

Swish!

A ray of exquisite sword light flashed.

It went straight into his mind.

In an instant!

Her mind felt like it was exploding, and the stream of memories came rushing in, causing her consciousness to become chaotic, and she kept recalling the pure and mysterious true meaning of the sword.

"This method is called 'Opening the Gate of Heaven with One Sword'. For those who practice it to the extreme, the world and the earth can't stop it with one sword, and the immortals in the sky will temporarily avoid the sharp edge!"

Qin Yang shouted sharply, his voice like a bell ringing in Li Zixuan's ears: "Today I will give you my sword skills as a master, so that you can understand them!"

As soon as his voice fell.

Li Zixuan's eyes widened and she was extremely shocked!

The sword intent in his mind is surging, and its mysteries are far beyond what he has learned in his life. Even Dean Li can't match it.

If it were placed in the outside world, it would already be regarded as the treasure of the sect!

As a result, such mysterious sword skills were given as a gift from the master?

Outrageous!

"How powerful is Master?!"

Thinking of this, Li Zixuan took a deep look at Qin Yang.

But now is not the time to dwell on it.

To understand the meaning of the sword, one must have a clear mind and no distracting thoughts.

So, she shook her head, simply stopped thinking about it, and began to close her eyes and concentrate, carefully receiving the true meaning of the sword in her mind.

"This should be almost done, right?"

Qin Yang looked at Li Zixuan who had entered a state of enlightenment, and he had already passed on the sword.

The master-disciple relationship has been established, but this dog system still hasn’t come out?

"System, speak!"

He thought about it, calling the system directly in his mind.

After calling several times in succession, I finally heard the belated response from the system:

"Damn it! The powerful Empress actually kowtows to you and becomes your disciple!"

"The host is really a god!"

Listening to the mechanical sound of the system, Qin Yang snorted coldly and said, "Don't play tricks on your father. Why didn't you respond just now?"

"Host, the amount of information was too huge just now. This system doesn't know what to do and is stuck..."

"The host is really the reincarnation of a ruthless person..."

The system trembled.

"This system is here to kneel down for you!"

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