''Wang Teng, don't be rude to the Immortal Ancestor!''
Liu Chuanfeng hurriedly scolded and winked at Wang Teng, this Qingyun Patriarch is the Great Luo Jinxian!
Where do you have the guts to do this in front of such a big shot?
However, Wang Teng ignored him and grabbed the memory crystal. Seeing the astonishment on Patriarch Qingyun's face, Wang Teng repeated shyly: "Senior, can you say what you just said again? Senior, you just said
He spoke too quickly and the junior forgot to record it.''
The honest look on his face made everyone speechless for a while.
Ancestor Qingyun was stunned for a moment, a little shocked by Wang Teng's behavior, but then he stared at Wang Teng with a strange expression. Seeing the honest look on his face, he suddenly raised his head and burst out laughing: "Hahahaha, you kid,
It’s interesting that you actually dare to record my promise in front of me, ancestor. Are you worried that I will break my promise?''
‘‘Nothing, senior, please don’t misunderstand me. This junior has absolutely no intention of doubting your senior’s character. It’s just that senior’s words are so nice that I can’t help but want to record them and listen to them twice more.’’
When Wang Teng heard this, he immediately denied it and spoke righteously.
‘‘……’’
Everyone's lips twitched when they heard this.
Many family heads around him could not help but turn their heads away, saying that they had never seen such a shameless person.
Liu Chuanfeng covered his face with his hands. At this moment, he even wanted to draw a clear line with Wang Teng and deny that Wang Teng was from his Liu family.
Ancestor Qingyun couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, looking at Wang Teng speechless. This guy is really thick-skinned!
''Old Ancestor, I suddenly want to take back what I just said.''
Ancestor Qingyun said with trembling face.
‘‘No, senior, I really think senior’s voice is pleasant, like the sound of nature, making people feel relaxed and happy...’’
Wang Teng said with a fascinated look on his face.
''Stop it, stop it!''
Patriarch Qingyun quickly waved his hand to interrupt Wang Teng. He felt that the boy in front of him was extremely shameless, and if he continued to speak, he might say some shameless words.
''Senior, what you just said...''
Wang Teng blinked at Patriarch Qingyun and pointed the memory crystal at Patriarch Qingyun.
Ancestor Qingyun looked at the memory crystal in Wang Teng's hand, and black lines suddenly appeared on his forehead. Finally, he took a deep breath and said: "Ancestor, I have kept my word, and I am not afraid that you will record it. It doesn't matter if I say it again!"
'
With that said, Patriarch Qingyun repeated the promise he had made previously and asked Wang Teng to record it with the memory crystal.
A smile suddenly appeared on Wang Teng's honest face. He put away the memory crystal with a smile, cupped his hands towards Patriarch Qingyun and said: "Disciple Wang Teng, I would like to join the Qingyun Immortal Sect and meet my master."
Patriarch Qingyun burst out laughing when he heard this, and successfully accepted Wang Teng, and the depression in his heart was immediately swept away.
‘‘Haha, okay, okay, from today on, you are my ancestor Qingyun’s disciple!’’
Ancestor Qingyun said, and with a wave of his hand, a jade pendant fell in front of Wang Teng: "This is the jade pendant I refined in advance, ancestor. It is a symbol of your identity. You refine it and put it away. Qian
Don't lose it.''
Wang Teng took the jade pendant and immediately refined it. He was immediately shocked. This jade pendant actually had a magical effect. It could calm the mind and cultivate the true spirit. At the same time, he felt that the power of immortality in his body was active.
many.
Hanging the jade plaque on his waist, Wang Teng looked at the smiling Ancestor Qingyun, but hesitated to speak.
Patriarch Qingyun raised his brows and said: "What do you want to say, but it doesn't matter."
He gently stroked his beard with one hand and smiled, feeling that Wang Teng probably wanted to say something to compliment him.
Wang Teng said shyly: ‘‘Um... Master, I heard that when you become a master, there will be a ceremony to become a master...’’
‘‘……’’
When Patriarch Qingyun heard this, he immediately choked on his own saliva and coughed violently several times.
''Master, what's wrong with you, are you okay?''
Wang Teng quickly stepped forward to support Patriarch Qingyun and said with concern.
Everyone around them applied for weirdness.
‘‘No… no hindrance, I’m fine as a teacher.’’
Ancestor Qingyun took a deep breath and spoke.
‘‘It’s good that Master is fine, then the apprenticeship ceremony…’’
Wang Teng blinked and said.
''Yes, of course there is...''
Patriarch Qingyun coughed dryly, groped around, took out a crystal clear orb from his body, and said to Wang Teng: "This is a glazed fairy bead. It is made of nine-headed true dragon beads as the main material, and three thousand kinds of precious beads."
The material has been forged and condensed for thousands of years. It is a top-quality fairy weapon with endless mysteries. I will give it to you as a master."
Ancestor Qingyun took a deep breath, stared at the glazed fairy bead in his hand, hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth, reluctantly throwing the glazed fairy bead to Wang Teng.
Wang Teng was shocked when he heard this, and said hesitantly on the surface: "'How can this disciple be so embarrassed to accept such a valuable treasure..."'
As he said this, he quickly reached out and took the Zong Liuli Immortal Bead.
‘‘……’’
Ancestor Qingyun suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, saying he was too embarrassed to accept it?
Everyone around them also widened their eyes, some of them having their views changed by someone's shamelessness.
‘‘Ahem, although I am very embarrassed, but the Master has given me such a gift, how can I live up to the Master’s kindness and make the Master heartbroken?’’
Wang Teng coughed dryly.
''You kid... you are so thick-skinned!''
Ancestor Qingyun stared at Wang Teng and held it in for a long time. Finally, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and said.
‘‘Actually, this disciple is quite thin-skinned. Really, if Master doesn’t believe it, why not just bring out a treasure and test it and you will know.’’
Wang Teng said shyly.
‘‘I believe you are a ghost. On the first day of your apprenticeship, you defrauded me of a top-quality immortal weapon. You are still not satisfied and want to acquire other treasures from your master.’’
Patriarch Qingyun suddenly rolled his eyes, his mouth twitched, and suddenly regretted accepting someone.
Next to them, Fang Wuji, the master of the Creation Immortal Sect, and Zhao Yuheng, the Guanghan Immortal Sect, saw Wang Teng becoming a disciple of Patriarch Qingyun. They could not help but frown slightly, but they did not say anything. They just raised their hands to Patriarch Qingyun and congratulated him, and said with a smile:
''Congratulations to Senior Qingyun for being a 'good disciple'.''
Hearing the word "good disciple", Patriarch Qingyun couldn't help but glance at Wang Teng, his face twitching slightly. He vaguely felt that Fang Wuji and Zhao Yuheng were teasing him with their playful expressions.
This made him blush and glared at Wang Teng fiercely.
Because, the direct disciple I just recruited seems to have nothing to do with the word "good disciple". He is too thick-skinned, and he has just become a disciple, and he actually cheated him out of a top-notch immortal.
Not only that, but he is also thinking about his other treasures.
He was vaguely worried. If he accepted this guy as his personal disciple and brought him back to the sect, would this guy steal all the treasures from him and clean him up?