Okay, then come with me." After Qin Qingfeng said that, he turned around and entered the house. Within a moment, he was wearing a white coat with a crane pattern and walked out slowly.
At his request, Han Sanqian supported him and walked out of the village towards a distant mountain.
When he reached the halfway point of the mountain, Qin Qingfeng took out a waist badge from his arms. After making some gestures in the air, a door to the void slowly opened. After entering the door, he came to a completely different dream world.
Green mountains and green waters, white birds soaring. A few red fish slowly swam by in the sky. In the center, there is a sky hall, surrounded by six green peaks like fingers, tightly embracing each other, looking from a distance.
Like a fairyland.
The two of them walked slowly up the floating stairs from the entrance.
As soon as I arrived at the main entrance of the hall, I was greeted by a shout.
"Hey, come and take a look, what kind of wind is blowing today? It has brought our seventh uncle here."
When the six disciples guarding the gate saw Qin Qingfeng, they couldn't help but started teasing him loudly.
Han Sanqian was a little annoyed. His master was almost the same as him on Earth, and anyone seemed to be able to humiliate him.
Qin Qingfeng ignored them and moved forward.
"Uncle Seventh Master, where are you going? The master has an order, you cannot enter the main hall without permission." The leading disciple stopped Qin Qingfeng, with disdain written on his face.
"I have something to do with my senior brother, can you let me know?" Qin Qingfeng said as politely as possible.
The leading disciple took out his own ears, glanced at Qin Qingfeng, and sneered: "Uncle Seventh, it seems that you are not only disabled, but also deaf. Am I not clear about what I said? You can't go in! I understand.
Got it? If you understand, get out of here and don’t get in the way."
Qin Qingfeng wanted to say something else, but he couldn't resist the disciple's impatience and pushed Qin Qingfeng away with a palm: "That's enough, old man. I'll give you face by calling you Seventh Master Uncle, but I won't give you face."
You are just an old dog, don't be shameless."
Qin Qingfeng was not angry, but smiled softly: "Master nephew, it's like this, I just accepted a disciple, and according to the regulations, I need to report to the master and then go through the entry test."
Upon hearing this, several disciples immediately put smiles on their faces and locked their eyes on Han Sanqian almost at the same time.
"I'm going to stop here. Uncle Seventh Master has accepted a disciple. It's really a strange news in the world. Go and inform the leader." The leading disciple laughed in a way that was not too obvious.
"I don't know if there's something wrong with this guy's brain. Why would he choose an old loser to be his master?"
"Haha. Everyone has their own ambitions. Maybe they just want to learn how to become a waste."
"I don't think this guy has any talent. He's probably a waste, so waste deserves waste."
After a while, the disciple of Tongzhuan came back, suppressing his smile, and said to Qin Qingfeng: "Uncle Seventh Master, the master has agreed. Let you take your apprentice to the training ground, and he will wait for you there.
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Qin Qingfeng nodded gratefully and led Han Sanqian towards the training ground.
The training ground is located directly in front of the main hall. It is the size of four football fields. It is surrounded by sculptures of four beasts, which are lifelike and majestic.
Just when the two of them arrived, a large number of people swarmed out of the six peaks above the main hall and flew into the sky, rushing towards this side.
In less than a moment, all the Six Peaks disciples landed at the entrance of the main hall and slowly walked toward the training ground.
Countless ridicules were on everyone's face. After hearing the news, they all came over to watch the fun.
The loser has taken on a disciple. This is the biggest news in the Wushu Sect. Many people want to come and see with their own eyes which loser is the one who would find such a loser to become his disciple.
When a group of disciples arrived at the training ground and saw Qin Qingfeng, some shook their heads and sighed, while others laughed.
"Hey, it's such a pity that such a handsome young man has something wrong with his mind and seeks Qin Qingfeng's apprenticeship." Some female disciples felt sorry for Han Sanqian at this time.
"Haha. This kind of useless thing has a brain that is not smart enough. If you don't believe it, call him over and try. I can blow his head off with one punch." Next to the female disciple, a male disciple said disdainfully
said.
Just as the crowd was talking a lot, the outermost disciples began to make a commotion.
"Look, Senior Brother Lu Yunfeng from Shoufeng is here. Oh my god, that is the light of Shoufeng."
"Ye Gucheng is the light at the top!"
"Ye Gucheng is nothing. According to me, Senior Sister Qin Shuang from Four Peaks is the strongest existence."
"I agree with this. Senior Sister Qin Shuang is not only the most beautiful fairy in our Void Sect, but also the leader among the younger generation in terms of strength."
As soon as he finished speaking, two men and a woman came slowly over. The two men were handsome and handsome, while the other woman was as beautiful as a fairy. Although she was only wearing white clothes, her skin was like water and her facial features were gorgeous.
She is almost as beautiful as a city and has a face that can destroy a country. She is the ultimate beauty in everyone's eyes, but as her name suggests, she is as cold as frost, making it difficult for people to get close to her.
