All Immortal Sect Forced Me to Change Dao Couple[Transmigration Book]

Hearing that Jing Zhou was awake, Gu Chengwang came over in his wheelchair that afternoon, bringing many precious medicines and panacea, as well as the Buried Spring Sword.

It took Jing Zhou two hours to adjust his qi, but he could move a little bit, but it was limited to propping up his upper body from the couch, and it was still very strenuous to move his waist, let alone walk around on the ground.

"Sect Master Jing's injury is too serious, don't force it, just lie down, it's not good if the root of the disease falls."

"That's too rude," Jing Zhou sat up reluctantly with the support of the young man, "Young Master Gu has helped us a lot, and it would be too shameful for me to lie down and entertain guests."

When he speaks, it is easy to involve the wound in his abdomen, with bursts of sharp pain, he continued slowly: "I will..."

"It's a little effort, Sect Master Jing, don't worry about returning my spirit stones. The cost of these medicinal materials is insignificant to Shanglin City."

"But I don't get paid for nothing, so I can't take your medicine for nothing."

Sitting in the wheelchair, Gu Chengwang had a faint smile on his face, he couldn't tell whether it was helplessness or mockery: "Sect Master Jing doesn't need to be so indifferent, and I came today to ask for you."

At that time, due to excessive blood loss, Jing Zhou's lips were pale, and his black hair hung down, covering his bloodless cheeks, which was a little more sickly and soft than usual.

Gu Chengwang's eyes stayed on his face for a moment, and the moment Jing Zhou caught his gaze, he lowered his eyes, his brows were slightly furrowed with a thoughtful silence.

"Coincidentally, I also have something to ask Mr. Gu." Jing Zhou asked Qi Wusuo to make tea with Gu Chengwang, straight to the point.

Gu Cheng was stunned, then said with a smile: "Sect Master Jing, please speak first."

It's about unlocking the plot, Jing Zhou is unequivocal and shameless, and cuts to the chase: "I heard that Mr. Gu Qi bought the buried spring. This sword is very important to Mr. Yu. Can you please give up Mr. Gu and sell the buried spring sword to me?" How many spirit stones are not a problem, if the seventh son wants anything else, just ask, I can agree."

Gu Cheng took a sip of tea, with a complicated expression on his face: "I heard that Sect Master Jing treats Young Master Yu very well, so it is true."

Jing Zhou smiled slightly, acquiesced, and did not conceal his pampering and liking at all on his face: "I would like to ask Mr. Gu to consider the matter of burying the Spring Sword..."

"Don't think about it," Gu Cheng said resolutely, "I bought this sword, and I planned to give it away."

"This..." Jing Zhou was taken aback, a little embarrassed.

Gu Cheng showed his face with a smile: "Sect Master Jing is straightforward, so let me just say it, if I use the buried spring sword as a ceremony of apprenticeship, would Sect Master Jing be willing to accept me as a disciple of Xuanji Mountain?"

The young boy who was fiddling with the tea set in boredom at the side paused, but the two little apprentices standing obediently looked at each other, and Gu Chengwang said again: "In addition to the buried spring, I also prepared a hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones. Sect Master Jing thinks there is still something wrong, just mention it, it is also my first time as a teacher, I am afraid that the Sect Master will laugh at me if I don't understand the rules."

Jing Zhou frowned slightly, his face full of confusion: "Why does Mr. Gu want to worship under my sect?"

Gu Chenghuang's eyes were burning: "After I woke up, I read a lot of records about Xuanji Mountain, and I admire Sect Master Jing's handling of things very much. Although I know that I have a disability and lack of talent, I may not be able to get into the eyes of Sect Master Jing. I don't have the qualifications to be selected as disciples of Xuanji Mountain, but I still want to take the opportunity of meeting at the sword sale meeting in Wenjian Pavilion to give it a try."

Jing Zhou looked into his eyes, was silent for a moment and said in a low voice: "How do you admire him, why don't you talk about it?"

Hearing this, the room became strangely quiet, didn't Jing Zhou let people praise him to his face?Intuit shameless.Qi Wushou raised his forehead, Qi Wuwu nodded in agreement, the young man pursed his lips and smiled, his hand that had stopped before moved again, and continued to shake the tea leaves.

Gu Chenghuang didn't see any difficulty, drank a cup of tea to moisten his throat, and narrated Jing Zhou's heroic deeds from the time he became a teacher to the time when he first showed his talents, and then to the time when he became the master of the world. He talked endlessly for half an hour, The logic is clear and full of details. Jing Zhou took this opportunity to understand the character setting of Jing Zongzhu again, which is very good.

He reasonably suspected that Gu Qigong had memorized all the materials of Sect Master Jing, and he was so willing to work hard for his apprenticeship, which was admirable.

The twins of the Qi family on the side were stunned, while the young man yawned again and again, and finally fell asleep lying on the table without seeing anyone.

"I don't know what I'm talking about, are there any mistakes or omissions?"

Jing Zhou smiled: "It seems that Mr. Gu has done a lot of homework."

Gu Cheng smiled frankly: "Since you want to be an apprentice, you still need to put in some effort."

Jing Zhou smiled and nodded: "Then let's go back to Xuanji Mountain together after I recover from my injury."

The implication is to accept him as a disciple.

"Sect Master Jing, is this a promise?" Gu Cheng was puzzled, apparently he did not expect to be so easy to learn from a teacher. After all, the former Sect Master Jing was notoriously afraid of accepting disciples. Otherwise, how could there be only two disciples in Xuanji Mountain for so many years? ?Except for the poor factor of course...

Qi Wusuo called: "Junior Brother Gu, from now on you should be called Master."

Gu Chengwang's expression changed: "Master, I will definitely listen to the teachings and strictly abide by the school rules in the future."

He figured it out, yes, it was the former Sect Master Jing who was afraid of accepting disciples.

Jing Zhou smiled and waved his hands: "Our Xuanji Mountain has no rules, so you can do whatever you want, don't be nervous."

With this move of his hand, the wound hurt again, and he hissed secretly.

"Huh?" Gu Chengwang couldn't control his expression for a while, and the surprise on his face was even worse than when he learned that he had agreed to be a teacher just now. He realized that he had overreacted, so he stopped, "I heard that there are thousands of people in Xuanji Mountain. A door rule..."

"That was before, you just happened to, I abolished those rules a few months ago."

Gu Cheng frowned: "Dare to ask Master, why?"

"Originally, there were only four living people including me up and down Xuanji Mountain. It was cold and boring. If we set up those random rules, it would be even more restrictive and boring."

"But this has been handed down from generation to generation by the mountain guards..." Gu Chengwang frowned more and more, feeling a little anxious.

"To put it in a cliche, rules are dead, but people are alive. It's not worth being burdened by the rules of the so-called ancestors."

At this moment, the young man finally woke up, and listened with interest while resting his face on his hand. Gu Chengwan pursed his lips, hesitated to speak, his face turned pale and red, and he didn't know what he was weighing. Finally, he said in a calm voice: "Understood." Yes, it's the disciple who is stubborn and dull."

The two said a few more polite words about master and apprentice. During this period, Jing Zhou noticed that Gu Chengwang's eyes moved to the young man five times while staying on him.

He guessed in his heart, could it be that Mr. Gu Qi spent a lot of money to visit Xuanji Mountain just to get close to Yu Ci?If it is true, it is really a tactical detour.

In fact, he doesn't mind, anyway, Gu Chenghuang can bring him strong financial support, the most important thing is that he has the Buried Spring Sword in his hand, which unlocks one of the most critical props in the plot, so it's impossible not to agree.

Qi Wusuo volunteered, pulled Gu Chengwang's wheelchair and told him the general situation of the sect: "Master is seriously injured and needs to rest, Junior Brother Gu, let's talk outside."

"it is good."

After the three apprentices left, the young man stretched himself and sat up straight, lazily said: "I just fell asleep, you have gained another apprentice, congratulations."

Jing Zhou threw the Buried Spring Sword at him: "Do you like it?"

"I like it, but I like Brother Zhou more than the sword."

Jing Zhou smiled: "You just say it, I will write it down and take it seriously."

"Of course it is true. I never tell lies to Brother Zhou."

Naturally, Jing Zhou would not believe this little bastard's rhetoric, and earnestly warned: "With your current spiritual power and physical condition, don't pull out this sword, I'm afraid this fierce sword will trap you again."

"I know, don't worry, I won't do stupid things," he not only won't do stupid things, but also won't do things that will suffer a little bit, "But maybe, this sword has become better, see if it is Shaking? Huh?"

As he spoke, his slender fingers stroked the Buried Spring Sword, and the sword trembled more violently, making a buzzing sound, "Are you afraid? Or are you trembling with joy?"

The young man's voice was soft and soft, but it was creepy to hear. Jing Zhou didn't know what the little bastard was talking about with Jian Xu: "This sword soul is very fierce. Don't provoke it too much. I'm worried about what kind of enchantment it has. come out."

"Don't worry, the sword soul has been completely sealed, besides, didn't we come out of the barrier?"

The young man was obedient and did not draw his sword, but put it on his waist carefully: "You were taken in as a disciple in order to bury the spring?"

"He has worked so hard to learn from his teacher, am I still a person to refuse him? Of course... the most important reason is the buried spring." Jing Zhou said bluntly.

The young man smiled: "Our Xuanji Mountain is also really interesting. The three disciples under the sect have gathered all the weak, sick and disabled."

"You missed one more." Jing Zhou rubbed his nose, "Poor."

Other sects select the most outstanding disciples, and Xuanji Mountain has a collection of poor, weak, sick and disabled, which is unique.

The young man raised his eyes: "You are not poor now, your third disciple brought money into the mountain."

Jing Zhou thought to himself, fart, no amount of money is enough to feed your little ancestor.

At the same time, the favorability increased by [-] points, the system beeped, and the new plot task started——