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Chapter 37: Worship the master again and enter the dry cloud

Becoming a disciple? He was furious just now, but now he actually accepts a disciple on the spot. This change is too fast. Zheng Qiu doesn’t know how to answer. He already has a master, can he have another master? Can he refuse? Woolen cloth?

He turned back to look in the direction of his master.

The master blinked at him and urged: "Zheng Qiu, why are you still dazed? Hurry up and become your master to Elder Mingzong and call him master."

Zheng Qiu immediately realized that the master was hinting to him that this was a rare opportunity. Since the master didn't mind, it would be no problem to have one more master.

"Yes, yes, master! Master, please accept my disciple's bow." Zheng Qiu bent down and was about to lie on the ground and kowtow.

Oops, before his upper body could bend down, he hit a wall of air. The wall of air rose and lifted Zheng Qiu upright again.

Elder Mingzong shook his finger: "Qianyun Sect is not about kowtow when you become a disciple."

"If you don't kowtow? Then how can you become a disciple?" Elder Ming Zong turned over his hands and took out a yellow trumpet from somewhere. This thing is not exactly a trumpet, it is a trumpet-shaped funnel with yellow metallic luster, and a conch is connected at the bottom. shaped round stones.

Elder Ming Zong pointed the trumpet at Zheng Qiu and explained: "This is the golden snail that records the sound. It can record what you have said in it, and it can also play back the recorded words. Now you say to it, Become your master to me, Ming Zong, and this voice is your proof."

"Oh!" Zheng Qiu nodded, pointed at the horn of Nasheng Golden Snail and said loudly: "I am Zheng Qiu, and from today on, I will worship Elder Ming Zong as my teacher." After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Ming Zong. Elder, but found that Elder Mingzong was shaking his head.

"No, the voice is not loud enough, you have to shout."

"Well, I am...Zheng Qiu! From today...onwards! I will become...Elder Mingzong's teacher!"

Elder Mingzong still shook his head: "No, although the voice is louder, the words are not clear enough. Come again."

Zheng Qiu stuck out his tongue, but there was still a problem. This Nasonic Golden Snail was too difficult to take care of.

"I, am, Zheng Qiu, from today..." Repeated over and over again, after trying nearly thirty times, Elder Mingzong finally nodded and put the golden snail away. Zheng Qiu kept swallowing saliva in his throat , he felt smoke rising from his throat.

Elder Mingzong had a smile on his face and seemed very satisfied with the matter of accepting a disciple. He moved his eyes away from Zheng Qiu, looked at the two people behind Zheng Qiu and asked: "Apprentice, who are these two people? They are your family members. ?”

Zheng Qiu quickly introduced: "This is me..."

The master interrupted him and took the initiative to introduce himself: "I am Grandpa Zheng Qiu, Zheng Zhisong."

Yunyou also spoke: "I am sister Zheng Qiu, Yunyou." Elder Ming Zong looked at the two of them carefully. He could see that Zheng Zhisong had no cultivation skills, and his body and bones were indeed that of an old man, so he turned his attention to Yunyou This way.

"Zheng Qiu's sister, this girl Yunyou, must have been in the Qi Condensation realm before. Which sect are you from?"

Yunyou was shocked. Elder Ming Zong was so powerful. He didn't need any contact. Just by looking at him, he knew that he had cultivated before, and even knew that his cultivation was in the Qi Condensation realm.

Lying and concealing it was no good, it couldn't be concealed. Elder Mingzong was so powerful. If his lies were exposed, not only would she be in danger, but it would also affect Zheng Qiu's future. She gritted her teeth and decided to tell the truth.

"I used to be a disciple of the Xunwu Sect. Later, the sect suffered a great disaster, the sect disappeared, and I was seriously injured. It was Zheng Qiu who saved me and recognized me as his sister..."

"That's enough!" Mingzong interrupted Yunyou, and his serious expression turned into a smile again, "Why are you nervous? Don't say you are like this now, even if your cultivation is still there, I, Mingzong, can take you in."

He turned to Zheng Qiu and said: "Apprentice, take your grandfather and sister and go to my Fangcao Building to rest first. Today, I will let the disciples in the sect build a house for you to stay."

"Master, which one is Fangcao Tower?"

"That!" Elder Ming Zong pointed to the tall building at the top of Fangcao Peak.

Fangcao Building has many floors. Each floor is shaped like a hollow box. The hollow part of the box forms a vertically upward patio, which is erected in the center of the tall building. There is a small dry ladder floating up and down in the patio. , Zheng Qiu stood in the patio and looked up. The sky was only as big as a bean.

Standing in the center of the patio, you can roughly see the layout of the lower floors. Potted plants are stacked in some places, pools are lined up in some places, books are scattered in some places, and tools are hung here and there. It feels like there is nothing else in the whole building. Where things are planted, everything else is in a mess.

Having just become an apprentice, Elder Ming Zong did not let him go up. Zheng Qiu did not dare to wander around on other floors. He sat down obediently in the teahouse on the first floor and waited patiently for Elder Ming Zong's arrangements.

"Master, is it..."

"Shh, don't call me master. You have to remember that Elder Mingzong is your master now. You can call me grandpa from now on, do you understand?"

Zheng Qiu nodded: "Yes, grandpa. Have we become members of the Qianyun Sect now?"

"You became a member of the Qianyun Sect. Grandpa and your sister just accompanied you to learn your skills."

While Zheng Qiu and the others were talking, they saw Elder Ming Zong flying down from upstairs. He glanced at Zheng Qiu and the others, and then hurried out of the building.

Zheng Qiu looked around and found that Elder Mingzong was holding a blue board in his hand. The color of the board was warm and moist, as if it were made of jade. Elder Mingzong moved his fingers back and forth on the blue jade board a few times. Emit a faint halo.

He shouted at the jade board at the top of his voice: "Ming Cheng Xi, come out quickly! Ming Cheng Xi, come out!"

Not long after the roar, the halo of the blue jade board swayed slightly, and a man's lazy voice came from inside: "Mingzong, why are you shouting so loudly? Why, something has died again?"

"Shut your stinky mouth! I'm telling you, I've accepted an apprentice. Call those obedient ones over here and build a house for my apprentice."

"Hey, Ming Zong, you also have apprentices from time to time. Are you tired of growing things and plan to hand over this stall?"

"I'm sorry! Don't talk to me about anything else. Call someone here quickly."

"Hey, they are my disciples after all. Even if you want someone, you can't just rob them like this."

"I'm just going to grab it. Hurry up, or I'll come to your door and ask for it in person."

"Don't, don't, don't. If you, an elder, loses your temper, you can boil it just like boiling water. I'll obey you. Okay, I'll let the disciples do it..."

Zheng Qiu listened carefully inside. This jade tablet is really a magical thing. It can actually talk to others through the air. Before seeing Elder Ming Zong use this jade tablet, let alone he had never heard of this way of talking through the air. Yes, he never even dreamed about it.
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