"Master, don't we do something?" Outside the palace, Shi Shaojian, who came after hearing the news, looked at the green smoke rising in the palace and said with a frown.
"Of course we have to do something, but not now."
Shi Jian stood beside him with an indifferent expression, and said coldly: "It's drafty from all sides, and we all know that they are coming. Couldn't Grandmaster Santong receive the news? The two of us cannot afford to harm our fellow disciples.
"
Shi Shaojian was thoughtful, but for a moment he couldn't find the direction and said softly: "Where should we start?"
"Welfare is where disaster lies, and misfortune lies behind blessing." Shi Jian said quietly: "It may not be all good for them to register and enter the Waimao system. For example, in the past, we couldn't do anything about Lin Jiu's three apprentices, but in the future
It's different. Maoshan's rules are the sharp blade we use to stab them. Unless they can be like Lin Jiu, and no one can find anything wrong with their actions, otherwise this sharp blade will be enough to severely injure them."
Shi Shaojian's eyes lit up: "I understand, as long as their dirty information is dug out, how much the Santong ancestors value them now will be how disappointed they will be in the future. Without the blessing of the ancestors, just crush them into balls and flatten them."
It’s our intention.”
Shi Jian nodded slowly: "To deal with people like Lin Jiu, firstly, don't be careless, secondly, don't be impatient, and thirdly, don't use all deceitful means, and win with dignity. Only in this way can we truly defeat him, otherwise it will just be for him."
Just add some tempering.”
Shi Shaojian clenched his fists and asked for orders: "Master, leave this matter to me."
"Can you do it?" Shi Jian said calmly: "The prerequisite for killing someone with a borrowed knife is that you are smarter than others. I don't want you to be killed in this way."
Shi Shaojian's expression changed slightly: "I promise that this kind of thing will not happen. If I see that I can't do anything about it, I will get out immediately and not give them a chance to turn around and deal with me."
Shi Jian looked at him deeply: "Well, you need some training after all, and I will give you this opportunity as a teacher. But you must remember what I just said, don't do things too late, put your own safety first."
"Yes, dad." Shi Shaojian's heart warmed, and he blurted out this sentence without thinking.
Shi Jian's eyes narrowed: "What did you call me?"
"Master..." Shi Shaojian's heart trembled and he quickly lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong.
As an illegitimate son, although he received Shi Jian's care, he was destined not to have the right to be a father and son.
Therefore, most of the time, Shi Jian did not allow him to call him daddy, especially in Maoshan...
"Thank you, junior brother." In the palace, Uncle Jiu called to the three disciples who were kneeling on the futon, and turned to Yi Qian and said.
"Senior brother, you're welcome. It's your duty."
Yi Qian said, looking at Qin Yao and the others carefully: "According to the sect's rules, after registering, the master will give you a Taoist robe and a magical sword. You three, please wait for a moment, and I will go and do it for you."
You take it."
"Thank you, uncle." Qin Yao cupped his hands and said.
"Thank you, uncle." Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai paused for a moment before saluting.
Yi Gan waved his hand, walked out of the hall in a hurry, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Master, what is the magic sword that my uncle just talked about?" Qin Yao turned around and asked expectantly.
There are countless types of swords, long swords, short swords, iron swords, golden swords, spiritual swords, fairy swords, etc... He was very curious about what kind of magic sword Maoshan gave him.
If it were the copper coin sword that Uncle Jiu was carrying on his back now, Qin Yao felt that he would not have to spend the hard-earned filial piety points to exchange for the Gauss pistol.
After all, this kind of copper coin sword can fly with just a little spiritual energy, and its lethality against monsters and monsters is far better than ordinary enchanted bullets.
He had been coveting Uncle Jiu's sword for a long time, but unfortunately Uncle Jiu only had this sword and couldn't ask for it.
"You'll know later." Uncle Jiu opened his mouth, but finally said vaguely.
Qin Yao's expression paused.
Looking at Uncle Jiu's expression, his expectations were obviously higher.
"I'm back." Not long after, Yi Gan walked into the hall with three sets of clothes and three long swords in hand. He put the things on the table and said with a smile: "You can take it yourself. You can try it on now." Try it on to see if it fits.”
Qin Yao was careful and serious. He even took two steps forward to pick up a sword and looked at it over and over for a long time. He finally confirmed: This is just an ordinary mahogany sword. Let alone enchanting or consecrating it, the sword has a Not a single cloud pattern.
This kind of mahogany sword is not unique on the market, it can be seen everywhere.
"Uncle Master, did you get the wrong one?" Qin Yao refused to give up, holding a peach wood sword and staring at Yi Qiandao.
"You got it right, three Taoist robes and three wooden swords." Yi Gan said with a smile: "We came here the same way, and we understand your mood at the moment. But there is no way, this is a tradition since ancient times, no one can change it .”
The corner of Qin Yao's mouth twitched: "Okay, let's just use the peach wood sword. I also want to know a question. After entering the sect, are there no martial arts skills given to me? Even the most basic foundation-building skills will do! "
"I don't have any skills here. If you want to choose Maoshan magic, you can go to the Cangshuge Pavilion." Yi Qian said: "However, there are some restrictions on entering the Cangshuge Pavilion. Let your master explain this to you in the future."
"Bring your Taoist robes and wooden swords with you. Let's go. If there is any problem, I will explain it to you on the way." Uncle Jiu came to the palace gate first and saluted Yi Gan: "Junior brother, take your leave."
"Senior brother, walk slowly." Yi Qian bowed slightly.
When the master and disciples went down the mountain in silence, leaving the Maoshan sect far behind, Uncle Jiu suddenly said: "Only those disciples who have made outstanding contributions to Maoshan are qualified to enter the library. Depending on the size of their contribution, , the floors you enter the library pavilion are also different. The reason why I don’t take you there is because I don’t want you to become someone who cleans up the pavilion and fall into the whirlpool of constantly struggling to enter higher floors..."
Qin Yao paused slightly and said seriously: "Master, I discovered something."
"Say." Uncle Jiu turned to look at him.
"You are a disciple of Maoshan, but the impression you give me is that you always have a respectful attitude towards Maoshan." Qin Yao said.
Uncle Jiu was silent for a long time, then hesitantly said: "Do you know how your master died?"
Qin Yao's brows jumped: "Die for Maoshan?"
"To be precise, I died in the hands of my own people! In my life, I lost my father and my mother, and I had no wife or children. Your master single-handedly pulled me up and raised me, but when I grew up, he left forever Got me..."
Uncle Jiu took a deep breath and looked at the three apprentices: "Do you understand now? I'm not keeping a distance from Maoshan, I just don't want anything to happen to you again!"