"Haha, little guy! Kneel down quickly and kowtow three times!"
The old man who always stroked the long beard on his chin with his hands smiled and said to Chen Yun who was standing next to him. This man is none other than Purcell, the vice president of the God of War Academy!
Chen Yun nodded, and without hesitation knelt down to the old man with a withered face who was sitting cross-legged not far away from him. "Bang, bang, bang!" He kowtowed three times loudly.
"Offer tea!"
Seer on the side quickly handed Chen Yun a cup of fragrant tea and gave instructions.
Chen Yun took the tea handed over by Seer and walked towards the old man opposite with a solemn expression, "Teacher! Please drink tea!" Chen Yun raised his hands above his head, knelt in front of the old man, and offered the tea respectfully.
"hehe!"
The old man took the tea offered by Chen Yun with a smile. His old bark-like face was shaking. Although he looked a little scary, the old man was in a happy mood.
"Smash it!"
After taking a sip gently, the old man shook his head slightly, turned his head, and smiled at Sel: "Good tea! Sel! You're still as good at making tea as ever! Haha!"
"Uh...haha! The great elder has given me a reward!"
Sai Er hurriedly said modestly with a smile on his face, but he was sweating in his heart. It was true that the great elder drank apprenticeship tea and praised his tea-making skills. Didn't you see Chen Yun kneeling there all the time?
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However, Chen Yun didn't have Seer's thoughts in his heart, and he honestly waited for the teacher to finish drinking the tea. He still respected himself as a teacher from the bottom of his heart.
Due to his experiences in two lives, Ling Chenyun attaches great importance to family ties. In his previous life, his parents didn't care about other people's sarcasm and loved him as always. In this life, he has no parents, but he has a grandfather.
, he was judged to be a useless person in cultivation, but his grandfather cared about him as always, and even gave him a chance to practice.
Therefore, Chen Yun cherishes family affection very much, and the old man in front of him is now his teacher. At the beginning, he did not hesitate to spend the treasures of heaven and earth to heal his seriously injured body. Although it was partly because of his love for talents.
, However, the old man personally said that he wanted to accept him as his disciple! But it was enough to move Chen Yun.
The master-disciple relationship is a very sacred relationship in the God of War Continent. Once a teacher is a lifelong father, the teacher is absolutely sincere to his disciples. Of course, Chen Yun knows this, regardless of the previous life-saving grace,
Chen Yun is full of respect for the current master-disciple relationship.
Originally, the recruitment of disciples was generally done in public, and banquets were held, especially for some strong men to recruit disciples. It was a big deal, enough to attract the attention of others. But the old man didn't like this, so he kept everything simple.
Only one witness was found: Seer!
Naturally, Chen Yun had no objection to the teacher's wishes. Besides, he didn't like to be too ostentatious! The teacher did so in compliance with his wishes! Moreover, the news that he was not dead could not be known to others for the time being. Listen to the old man
Said it was for the competition between the four major colleges!
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"Xiao Chenzi! Today you and I become master and apprentice, so the teacher will naturally give you a good thing! Hehe!"
The old man looked at Chen Yun with a kind face, smiled, and then handed the finished tea cup to Chen Yun. He stood up, bowed slightly, stretched out his skinny right hand, and stretched it into his arms.
Explore.
Seeing the old man's somewhat obscene action, Seer and Chen Yun on the side both had black lines on their foreheads. It seemed that this action had become the old man's signature action!
"Well? By the way, what weapon do you like to use?"
The old man fumbled for a long time before turning his head and asked.
"Uh... any sword will do! Not a warhammer!"
Chen Yun thought for a while and said. The mainstream weapon in this world is actually a war hammer, and in Chen Yun's heart, his favorite weapons are swords and other weapons!
The old man nodded, said nothing, and continued to explore.
"hey-hey!"
Suddenly, the old man's hand that was groping in his arms stopped, and a chuckle broke out on his face, as if he had found something good.
"Keng!"
A sonorous sound sounded, which was clearly the sound of a sword being unsheathed, and then a flash of snow-white light was seen, and a shiny sword appeared in the great elder's hand.
The blade is wide and smooth, reflecting a burst of dazzling white light from time to time, giving people a faint biting chill. The handle is relatively long, and some scaly streamlines can be faintly seen on it. At the end is a golden dragon head that looks up to the sky.
In the shape of a roar, the expression is lifelike and mighty.
The whole knife does not feel like a cold weapon, but like a living creature, a dragon. It seems that the sound of dragon roar can be heard faintly, especially the golden dragon head at the end of the handle extends through the back of the knife.
Up to the tip of the knife, there are some faint golden lines on it. At first glance, it looks like a spine.
From this point of view, the whole knife looks like a dissected dragon, with its head and spine.
But Chen Yun's feeling was different. He felt the blood in his body was faintly churning. The little bloody dragon in his abdomen opened its eyes in a rare move. Two golden lights shot out. There was actually this in the golden eyes.
The shadow of the knife was clearly the appearance of the knife in front of Chen Yun.
"Roar!"
Xiaolong let out a low roar. He didn't know whether it was an illusion or reality. There was a glint of light in those golden eyes, like tears. The petite body was twisting restlessly, and there was a faint feeling of destruction.
The breath began to spread.
"Buzz~~"
Suddenly, the mysterious jade pendant hanging on Xiaolong's neck trembled slightly and made a slight sound. The void close to Xiaolong's body lit up with a burst of golden light. The golden light formed a thin film and shrank towards Xiaolong.
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"Roar!"
The little dragon roared again, and immediately closed his eyes. The vague aura of destruction on the petite dragon body quickly went out like a lamp, and the place fell into silence again.
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In Chen Yun's eyes, what he saw in front of him was no longer just the sword, but a dragon. A golden dragon about a hundred feet long was writhing in the void. This void seemed to be locked by someone, no matter how the golden dragon struggled.
, can't get rid of it.
Large swaths of golden-red blood were pouring across the void like a downpour, and the entire sky was filled with miserable colors.
"Roar!"
A shrill scream came from the mouth of the golden dragon, and two big black palms suddenly appeared in the void. The surface of the palms was covered with a layer of black metal material. This was a pair of gloves, as pure black as hell.
It's like a dim light that catches people's attention. The fingers of the gloves are actually made into sharp points, and the cold light shines, making people feel chilled all over at the sight.
This is a pair of big hands that seem to be able to tear the world apart.
"puff!"
As soon as the big black hand appeared, he grabbed the body of the golden divine dragon, which was about a hundred feet long, and used his fingertips to strike hard. The golden divine dragon's hard scales, which were comparable to divine iron, were punctured as easily as tofu.
"Roar!"
The golden divine dragon screamed shrilly, and its huge body struggled wildly, but those big black hands were like hands from the sky, possessing unimaginable power and firmly grasping the crazy twisting dragon body.
"Puff puff puff puff..."
What followed was a burst of inhuman dismemberment. The big black hands were like a demon doctor, tearing apart the huge body of the golden divine dragon, which was about a hundred feet long. For a while, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and a hundred-foot long body could be faintly seen.
The dragon's spine emits a gleaming light, like a precious jade, emitting a dazzling light...
"wake up!"
Suddenly, a loud shouting came from the cave, and it was clear that the teacher Chen Yun had just worshiped.
"kindness?"
Chen Yun, who had fallen into the boundless sadness, suddenly woke up, and his delicate face was filled with tears. "What's wrong with me?" Chen Yun also realized his situation and quickly wiped away the tears on his face.
"Hey! It seems I shouldn't have taken out this knife! You must have encountered an illusion just now!"
The old man sighed.
"phantom?"
Chen Yun was slightly stunned and looked at his teacher in confusion.
"Yes! Everyone will have an illusion when they get this knife, but I don't know why you have an illusion just by looking at it. It seems that your strength is too low! Not enough to resist the illusion of this knife.
.This is a spiritual knife, its name is Dragon Scale Knife!"
The old man frowned slightly, looked down at the knife in his hand, and explained.
"It seems that this knife will be given to you after your strength improves. I will help you keep it first, haha! I will give you a new weapon!"
"Buzz~~"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the dragon scale knife in his hand suddenly burst out with a burst of dazzling golden light. He frantically broke free from the old man's hand and turned into a stream of light towards Chen Yun.
Everything happened so suddenly. When the old man and Seer reacted, they saw the dragon scale knife floating in front of Chen Yun, who had a look of horror on his face.
"The sword chooses its master!"
An exclamation came from the mouths of the old man and Sel at the same time.