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Chapter 8 The eldest disciple of the seventh peak

"Master, I already understand."

Liu Ping said that he already understood the core of this exercise.

This honest and honest man is now very reserved and nervous. He knows how great this opportunity is and cherishes it more than anyone else.

Even if he learned ordinary physical training martial arts, he had to be beaten as a sandbag in the escort agency for two years, and served tea and water for another year before he started to teach some basic martial arts, not the special skills at all.

The same is true for mortal martial arts.

The ultimate knowledge should not be passed down lightly, let alone the legendary Immortal Sect.

Moreover, he has understood that this should be one of the most powerful secrets of cultivating immortals in the world, and it has actually opened up a new path. Even if his knowledge is shallow, he understands that there are countless people who covet it.

This is an unprecedented opportunity!

"You understand, then that's good."

Wu Lang nodded, with a serious and cold face, sitting on the chair like a master, looking at the obedient disciple below, and thought to himself: "This finally made it through the introduction of this technique!"

It's really hard for me.

It was so embarrassing that I almost couldn’t hold back my laughter!

Wu Lang was confused:

"Who knows how that big bully back then was able to carry forward the genre he created? Why is he so thick-skinned? How can he talk nonsense seriously?"

He couldn't help but complain, "It's been passed down to the indigenous people, and there are all kinds of dog-licking schools, and the four major branch peaks, and he's not embarrassed? What a god!"

"As expected of an expert on how to gain favorability in this area, I have to learn this skill of mouth dodge!"

admire.

I really admire you very much.

In the words of this boss, the technique he developed is the exclusive technique for the protagonist. Only the loser protagonist can practice the destiny technique. It is not too satisfying.

It can be seen that this big boss was deeply poisoned by novels and was able to develop such a unique method.

In fact, he also wrote about his life in his diary.

Although he is powerful, he has a bit of the charlatan temperament of the players. He crazyly changes his appearance and causes troubles, becoming the son-in-law of every family.

At first, he was a vicious family in the human world, then the noble daughter of the country broke off the engagement, and then he married a unruly woman from the immortal family. In short, he was beaten and humiliated by the vicious woman and his parents-in-law. Finally, when he left, there was a drama about the return of the Dragon King.

The entire Dragon King's forces descended on the enemy's fairy gate to "welcome the Dragon King back", a slap-in-the-face scene that shocked the father-in-law and his wife.

He has been cultivating all the way, how should he describe this reputation?

Hearing about this man, the entire cultivation world was shocked: The world is so big, how can this demon still practice like this?

I feel incredible!

They had seen too many demons before.

There are all kinds of evil ways, such as cauldrons, massacres, sacrifices, and all kinds of strange things, but this magic power once again refreshed their understanding of magic power.

But no one could have imagined that this mudslide of magical power that overturned the world would be just the beginning after this group of humans from an alien civilization began to cultivate immortality.

The world has changed like never before!

And Wu Lang could more or less imagine what kind of disturbance he would cause if he brought this damn thing here, and the subsequent sand sculpture players would come to this world and innovate, and the crystallization of the wisdom of scientific cultivation would spread here. But in order to survive, he

Go down, you really have no choice!

It's all my fault that this demon sect wants to cut my waist!

It's all the fault of bad people like them, so don't blame me for not following the traditional martial ethics of cultivating immortals.

Wu Lang sneered in his heart, and his expression became a bit evil and arrogant.

"Cough, cough, cough, get up."

Wu Lang's voice was calm and he said sternly: "Take a flower from the other side. This flower is also called the flower from the other side of the world. One of its functions is to supply the Huangquan Holy Sect, collect dead people, and make people make a great oath of inner demons and go down the mountain to carry it out.

Mission, you swear an oath on this flower, promise to serve me as your teacher, never pass on your secret knowledge and never betray, so I will pass it on to you."

"Yes, master."

Liu Ping knelt on the ground, kowtowed hard several times, then got up, stumbled out of the door quickly, and after a while, he picked back a flower from the other side.

Bang bang bang.

He rang his head a few more times, his face flushed with excitement, "Master, sir..."

He was filled with emotion, excitement and curiosity.

Don’t you know what a great person the master is?

It is said that the new disciple of Master Ji Yun probably has a deeper secret.

There is also this mysterious emperor as a "friend".

He must be a truly unfathomable master. Even the cold and vicious old witch guarding the mountain gate couldn't see through his true face, and was tricked by his master into thinking that he was just a mortal with mediocre qualifications.

"Pour tea." Wu Lang sat on the chair.

"yes."

Liu Ping serves tea.

This world has strict rules. In the world of cultivating immortals, the relationship between the master and the master is more important than that of parents, so etiquette must be sufficient.

"From today onwards, you will join my Huangquan Sect and worship me as your master."

While Wu Lang was drinking tea, he also made a master-like and enigmatic gesture, and said calmly:

"I now accept you as a registered disciple. You are honest and sincere in nature, and do not fight or compete. You are suitable to be the eldest disciple of my lineage at the seventh peak of the Huangquan Holy Sect, and serve as a role model for senior brother."

"At the same time, since you have practiced cultivation, you should also have a title. The Taoist name is...Dragon King."

"Dragon King, trapped dragon ascends to the sky? When encountering a storm, he transforms into a dragon? Master, what a name! This is exactly where I am now." Liu Ping was so happy that he cupped his fists and bowed, feeling completely at home, and said loudly: "This is me.

I will definitely become a qualified and steady senior brother and set an example for the younger brothers in the future!"

Wu Lang nodded.

Although he is a weak mortal who has just traveled through time, he also looks like a role model for others.

Liu Ping's character is honest and diligent, and he is not vicious or frivolous. Naturally, he is the most suitable role model for the senior brother. His fair and diligent character can also convince those who come after him.

That old witch Po Meng, although letting herself be the acting peak master is roasting on the fire, it is still an opportunity.

I traveled to the world of "Underworld" and learned many secrets.

At the very least, before the cheap master of his whom he has never met comes back, he is the master of this branch and can take advantage of the opportunity to develop.

It's okay for a dove to occupy a magpie's nest.

According to the information in the diary, that cheap master Ji Yun was severely injured, and his remaining soul was hiding in a place to recuperate, and he could not even return to the sect.

I am currently acting like a fox and a tiger, and I am not timid at all.

Wu Lang added: "Remember, you are a disciple of the Seventh Peak of Huangquan Sect. You have already heard from Po Meng that Ji Yun is my master, which is also your master."

"In the future, if you go down the mountain and become famous, don't mention my name, and don't say that I taught you the secret skill. If you must ask about the inheritance of magic skills, you can tell the outside world the name of Master Ji Yun and say that he learned from Ji Yun.

Senior, Master, she must be proud of you!"

"yes."

Liu Ping's heart was in turmoil and he quickly said: "I will tell you the name of our ancestor! Win honor for Master Ji Yun and be proud of me!"

Wu Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyway, you can’t say it was me who taught you, and I can’t afford to lose face.

Liu Ping, however, didn't know these skills and became very excited, "Master! These peerless magic skills are simply tailor-made for me. I might have a place in the future of this world of cultivation!!"

At this moment, he was completely convinced and full of pride.

The master's temperament is indeed calm and calm, like a high-ranking immortal descending to the earth. He has always been calm and indifferent. This is true for Po Meng and the same is true for him in front of him!

He doesn't care about fame and fame and hides himself from the world!

Not even the reputation is needed!

Everything belongs to the master. How much love and justice is this?

In the future, he must become a person like his master and the God of War he admires.


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