I am your father [Hua Qiangu]

Feng Feiyu didn't have a scabbard, that's what Tang Bao said.

It whispered twice, its tentacles trembled, and said to her: "Then you don't have a scabbard, how pitiful is this sword?"

Rubbing the hilt of the sword with her fingers, she said, "Poor?"

As if to give her a feedback, the black sword made a slight vibration and buzzing, as if to say: "Yes, yes, I am so pitiful!"

She was silent for a moment.

"I don't know how to name it. There are basically no scabbards suitable for it."

What she said was a compromise and agreed with their attitude towards this sword.

The eyes of the two of them lit up, and they began to discuss about the name of the sword, and they said several times in a row.

Sugar Baby: "How about 'Black Rock'?"

Qing Shui: "Why not call it 'Xuan Ming'!"

Hua Qiangu: "I think... it's called 'Quexie', right?"

Feng Feiyu looked at her, lowered his eyebrows, and concluded: "Then call it 'Quexie'."

Tang Bao and Qing Shui glanced at each other, obviously feeling neglected.

"Fei Yu, why don't you think about the two of us?" Tang Bao squinted his eyes and asked.

Feng Feiyu replied: "What name are you two talking about?"

Sugar Baby: "..."

Light water: "..."

"Oh, it's nothing, we didn't say anything." The two said in unison.

Feng Feiyu didn't care, nodded, pursed his lips and smiled.

Qingshui and Tangbao were speechless, and decided to let Hua Qiangu have any suggestions in the future, which would be much better than opening their mouths and being ignored.

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The ceremony of apprenticeship is about to begin, and the Medical Pavilion has cured both of them one after another. After taking the medicine, the depleted true energy will all come back through hard work in the future, but because the damage is not very serious, Ni Mantian and Hua Qiangu recovered relatively quickly.

The people in the square had already moved to the Changliu Hall, and the vanilla jars for apprenticeship were placed on the high platform, and a group of teachers who could accept apprentices stood in a row behind the high platform, and the front row was the top ten of the newcomer group of this competition.

Qingshui was lucky enough to enter the top ten, just at No.10, she knelt on the far right and waited for the next round of apprentice selection.

From Hua Qiangu's left to left are Yunyun, Shuofeng, and Nimantian, and on the right are outstanding new disciples from other classes, among which Nimantian's maid Qian Bailing has entered the top ten.Hua Qiangu was extremely nervous at the moment, and she pursed her lips to calm herself down. She kept thinking about what she should do if she couldn't worship her as her teacher, and she felt ashamed that she was not the first in the ranking. He and Bai Zihua looked down and didn't dare to look up.

On the stage, Mo Yan looked at the girl standing next to many disciples, his eyes were full of anger towards her.

A girl who looks half-sized, is so arrogant relying on her own ability!It's fine if you don't kneel when you're an apprentice, but what does it mean to act like it's none of your business?Could it be that he still feels that he is not qualified as a master? !

Mo Yan had a lot of thoughts in his mind, if his eyes could kill people, he might have given Feng Feiyu to Ling Chi with his eyes.

As the immortal of Changliu, Bai Zihua had to give another speech at the apprenticeship ceremony.But this time, before he started talking, he needed to explain one thing.

He looked at where Feng Feiyu was.

"Everyone, thank you for coming to Changliu to participate in this Immortal Sword Conference. Although there were many surprises, the result was quite satisfactory."

The immortals hurriedly bowed their heads and shook their heads humbly.

Bai Zihua continued: "As I said just now, Feng Feiyu has already worshiped the World Honored One as his teacher before this. Before this ceremony of apprenticeship, the senior brother will formally wear the palace stone for her, which will be complete."

The people present fell silent.

Then there was an uproar, although it had been restrained, it could still be heard clearly.

Almost most people were surprised that Feng Feiyu didn't go through the process of apprenticeship...

So how much does the World Honored One love this disciple?

If it weren't for her young age, they would even imagine that Mo Yan's different preference for her came from between men and women!

Feng Feiyu restrained himself from making a mocking laugh, pursed his lips and remained silent, feeling that Bai Zihua was already disgusted in his heart.In order to make a lie, he really tricked his brother into it. This Changliu Shangxian is awesome.

Mo Yan gritted his teeth and said to Bai Zihua in a low voice: "Zi Hua, do you really want to do this?"

What does he mean, is it really necessary to completely attribute people to Changliu's sect?In fact, he has most of the rejections in his heart, and he doesn't really want to accept this kind of apprentice who is like a hot potato. Let alone that he can take care of her, just seeing her, he feels chest tightness and shortness of breath!

Bai Zihua gave him a look, and said the usual words when he spoke: "Senior brother, everything depends on me, trust me."

Mo Yan was speechless.

Believe your fart, Changliu will be ruined!

However, no matter how repulsed he was, Mo Yan gritted his teeth and endured Bai Zihua's decision.

If Bai Zihua was slapped in the face in public, the damage to his long-term reputation would be the end result, and it had nothing to do with his personal behavior. All the immortals' after-dinner conversations in the future would focus on this matter.But if he endured it at this time, even if he was talked about in the future, half of it would be good or bad, and half of it would be good.

Generally, the status of immortals is judged by the palace objects they wear, which is different from the classification of ranks. It is mainly used to judge the status of immortals in the fairy world and one school.From top to bottom, it is divided into seven levels: Gongyu, Gongshi, Gongmu, Gongyu, Gonghua, Gongdai, and Gongling.

"Feng Feiyu, come forward and accept Gong Shi's award." Bai Zihua's voice sounded like ice slag dug out from the center of the glacier, it was so cold that it felt oppressive.

Feeling the coercion from him, Feng Feiyu frowned slightly. After a while, his brows relaxed, and he walked forward with his sword in hand.

Everyone saw the girl striding forward, holding a long black sword in her right hand, step by step towards the direction of Mo Yan, her eyes were cold and indifferent, and her mentality was not affected by Bai Zihua's coercion at all. The expression is still exactly the same today.

only……

How can a teacher apprenticeship ceremony come out with an aura of killing and decisively going to the battlefield?

Looking at her pitch-black long sword, it looked as if she had come to fight.

"Why is she still holding the sword?" Shuo Feng frowned and whispered among the kneeling people in the front row.

Hua Qiangu heard it, raised his head to take a look, then lowered his head, as if replying to him: "There is no scabbard yet, and trying to put it away failed."

Shuofeng and Yunyun both turned their heads to look at her suspiciously.

Hua Qiangu: "The sword is a part of her body, it can't be too far away, and there is no scabbard to bind it, if you don't feel Feiyu's aura within one foot away, it will automatically go to someone."

"Hmph." Ni Mantian knew it too, so he snorted coldly to express his disdain.

Yun Yun and Shuo Feng twitched the corners of their mouths, this was the first time they heard such a thing.Sounds like an unweaned baby who can't leave mommy...

Needless to say, that sword was made of her tendons, and it is indeed no different from a child.

Several people fell silent, waiting for Feng Feiyu to finish.

Mo Yan couldn't accept it, but he could only correct his attitude and expression, and stretched out his hand to melt a vermilion stone.

Raising his hand, Gong Shi automatically fell to Feng Feiyu's waist.

Even when Feng Feiyu was kneeling, she was still straight. When the palace stone fell to her waist, she lowered her eyes to look over it, and saw that the scarlet stone changed slowly and gradually became transparent with the reddest color condensed into a A bright flower.

The other side flower.

Mo Yan's eyes tightened, not knowing what to say.

"Senior brother." Bai Zihua sent a voice transmission to remind him.

Mo Yan came back to his senses, and his voice was serious: "Feng Feiyu, I have already finished what I should say as a teacher. I have given you the palace stone this time because I have high hopes for you. I hope you will keep your heart upright, eliminate demons and defend the way." , the guards will stay forever."

Feng Feiyu lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye: "Yes, Master."

The hairs on Mo Yan's body were about to stand on end when he was called 'Master', as expected, he still wasn't used to this sudden potato apprentice.

After Feng Feiyu finished here, all the immortals expressed their congratulations one after another, and then became apprentices of the rookie group.

The hardest ones are Nimantian and Shuofeng who are number one and number two, and... No.4 Hua Qiangu.

According to the normal process, as the head of the sect, Bai Zihua has no apprentices so far. It is really unreasonable. Mo Yan said that he used Feng Feiyu, a hot potato under his command, as an exchange condition, so that Bai Zihua must accept apprentices this year. After that, he was the one who chose the head disciple first, and then Ruzun or other disciples who opened the house to accept disciples.

Moyan means to choose one among No.2.

Nimantian is a girl's family, so it is not ideal to live alone with Bai Zihua in the Palace of Unrequited Love, then Shuofeng should be more suitable, not to mention that Shuofeng is strong and upright, so he is suitable to be the head apprentice.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Bai Zihua pinched his fingers silently, repeated several times, and came up with a result that made him slightly frown.

Everyone held their breath and watched quietly how Bai Zihua chose his disciples and who he chose.

Feng Feiyu stood aside, holding the sword in his arms, like a big brother, not inferior to the three statues above the high altar.She looked at Hua Qiangu, who was kneeling among the disciples in the front row, and saw her cautiously raised her head to look at Bai Zihua, with hope in her eyes, but also unstoppable guilt, as if she had missed Bai Zihua.

Just when everyone thought that Bai Zihua would choose Shuofeng, they saw Hua Qiangu's body soaring into the air, her clothes fluttering, and she moved slowly towards the high altar.

And on the high altar, Changliu Zun, who was dressed in white to win the snow, gently raised a hand, stretching out his slender white fingers, facing Hua Qiangu's direction.

"Junior Brother!" She heard Mo Yan's surprised and angry voice.

Hua Qiangu slowly approached the god in her heart in mid-air, feeling astonished and uncertain like a stormy sea, she never thought that His Majesty would accept her as his disciple at such a time when all eyes were on her.

She felt even more guilty towards Bai Zihua.

The people in the audience were discussing endlessly, Hua Qiangu seemed to have never heard of it, and flew over bit by bit, and finally was gently placed on the ground to stand firm.

"Kneel down."

Bai Zihua's voice was ice cold, with a cold aura, which shocked Hua Qiangu, but also silenced the discussion below.

Hua Qiangu subconsciously knelt, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed, as if Bai Zihua was the god who controlled her destiny, and she was so convinced that she was willing to become a slave.

Feng Feiyu frowned almost subconsciously, but did not speak rashly.

Bai Zihua stretched out his hand, and two small silver bells were worn on the silver chain. As he stretched out his hand, there was a slight crisp sound inadvertently, and the sound awakened everyone who was in a daze.

Mo Yan subconsciously called out again, but Bai Zihua turned a deaf ear.

"She, from today onwards, will be the apprentice of my Changliu Shangxian Bai Zihua." Bai Zihua said calmly, his voice was not loud, but the nearly ten thousand people present could hear him clearly.There was no chance for Hua Qiangu to choose at all, even the step of vanilla was omitted, and the palace bell was directly awarded.

Hua Qiangu stared blankly at the two small and exquisite palace bells in his hands, her eyes were hot, and she didn't know how to react.

Feng Feiyu sighed, seeing that the matter was basically settled, she saw that she had nothing to do next, so she left the hall with her sword in her arms, and one of the immortals saw it out of the corner of her eye , also did not say anything.

Mo Yan was reminded by Luo Shiyi's sound transmission, Mo Yan rolled his eyelids and replied 'Let her go' to his apprentice, then continued to wait for Bai Zihua and Hua Qiangu with glaring eyes.