Five hundred and thirtieth IX forcibly apprenticeship
"Sword Sect?"
The other party was talking about the Sword Sect, and Wang Xuan thought of many things in his mind.
From the Blood Sword Sect at the beginning, to the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, and then to the Tianjian Sect, could there be some connection between them?
"Young man, how do you feel when you first come to Zhongzhou?"
As soon as these words came out, Wang Xuan suddenly felt alarmed. How did he know that he had just come to Zhongzhou?
"Senior, you?"
"Haha, this spiritual pet of yours suffered from space tearing injuries. Apart from the accident in the teleportation formation, there should be nothing else. Moreover, the aura on your body is different from that of the people in Zhongzhou. In addition, what you just did
Based on your reaction, I concluded that you are not from Zhongzhou."
Sure enough, these mature old guys are not easy to mess with.
The combination of several flaws allowed the other party to find out his origin.
"I don't know what you are doing, senior?"
"Okay, kid, don't be nervous, just listen to what I'm telling you."
It turned out that the other party was an elder from Jianzong.
He came to the vicinity of Black Tiger Mountain because he felt the movement of space tearing apart.
I watched Wang Xuan being taken into the dungeon with my own eyes, and also saw Xiaohu's resistance.
Spatial laceration, if the other party hadn't taken action, I'm afraid Xiaohu would have been a corpse by now, oh, or rather, he would have been dismembered on the spot.
Zhongzhou is not a big place, but it has several powerful sects, such as the Sword Sect, the Knife Sect, the Weapon Sect, the Dan Sect, the Flower Sect, and the Soul Palace.
Each of the six major sects has its own merits, among which the Soul Palace is the most mysterious.
"Senior, after revealing this boy's identity and introducing so many things to me, could it be that he wants me to join the Sword Sect?"
"Haha, you are quite confident, but that's about the same. I intend to accept you as my disciple. What do you think?"
"Thank you for your love, senior. I once had a master who later died for me, so from now on, I don't plan to become a master again."
Having practiced for a long time, Wang Xuan knew deeply that nothing in this world could be so cheap.
Even the former master thought that he could go to the Tianying Dynasty and help Princess Danyang.
Unfortunately, things later developed beyond his control, and he eventually died for it.
The wretched old man in front of him had always been secretive, but he had just made two moves. He really didn't believe it if he said he didn't have any agenda.
"Okay, young man, do you know anything about the realm after the Sky Control Realm?"
"Well, I know this, the Sky Control Realm, the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm, the Dharma Control Realm, the Splitting Heaven Realm, and then the Nirvana Realm..."
"Then do you know what state I am in?"
For people like this who deliberately show off, Wang Xuan can only roll his eyes. You are powerful and amazing. I am still continuing to practice.
"The realm of imperial law?"
Being able to avoid being discovered by the sixth-level Xiaohu is at least in the realm of imperial law. Therefore, Wang Xuan asked tentatively.
"No, make a bold guess and let go of your imagination."
"Splitting Heaven Realm? It can't be Nirvana Realm, right?"
"Hey, don't blame me for not warning you. The laceration of your pet beast is very serious. If you don't treat it early, I'm afraid its injury will worsen. By then..."
After hearing this, he secretly sent a stream of spiritual power into Xiaohu's body, and it turned out to be exactly what the other party said.
A destructive force was entrenched in Xiaohu's body, preventing the injury from healing and even tending to aggravate it.
"I wonder if senior, can it be cured?"
"Alas, you are not from my Sword Sect, nor are you my disciple. This makes me very embarrassed."
Seeing the embarrassment on this old guy's face, there was an uncontrollable smile between his eyebrows.
Wang Xuan felt unhappy and wanted to punch the other person in the face.
"Master, please bow to me, my disciple."
He knelt on the ground respectfully and kowtowed nine times.
"Oh, you said this, I have no intention of accepting a disciple. Doesn't this make me very embarrassed? Forget it, since the ceremony has been completed, I will reluctantly accept you as my disciple."
After hearing what the old man said, oh, no, it should be the master, Wang Xuan felt that he might have been a little hasty.
This is not an elder of the Sword Sect, he is clearly an elder of the Jian Sect.
Who can't be better than a mean person?
"Master, you have accepted me as a genius disciple, do you have any gifts for me?"
"Is it a gift? I came in a hurry this time, so there is no gift. Besides, you have reaped a lot of benefits in Black Tiger Mountain."
"How can I refuse the gift given by the elders?"
Looking at the playful and smiling Wang Xuan, the old man also had an illusion that his eyesight was not dim, ah, he had an eyelash, right?
He groped around in his arms, fished out a jade bottle, and threw it to Wang Xuan.
Immediately afterwards, he made a false grab with his right hand and saw the little tiger fly directly into his hand.
Holding the little tiger with his left hand, he stroked it from head to tail with his right hand. After touching it two or three times, he immediately threw it to Wang Xuan.
"Master, is this all right?"
Is healing so simple? Could it be that this old guy wants to pet a cat, oh, it should be a tiger, right?
The spiritual power penetrated, and sure enough, the destructive power disappeared without a trace.
"Meow!"
Xiaohu felt a familiar breath, opened his eyes and glanced at Wang Xuan, then closed his eyes again and fell asleep.
"This little thing is injured and is a bit exhausted. It needs to recover, so you can leave it alone. It can be considered a blessing in disguise."
The master's voice blocked what Wang Xuan wanted to say.
"Okay, let's get down to business. My master's name is Chen Yufeng, and his nickname is, um, Jian Qi. If you have trouble with someone in the future, it's best not to give me your master's name."
Wang Xuan, who was immersed in joy, did not listen carefully to Chen Yufeng's words, but nodded silently.
"Master, what kind of status can my strength be worthy of in the Sword Sect?"
"Just you? The first level of the Sky Control Realm? The outer disciples are at the bottom."
Chen Yufeng's words made Wang Xuan almost spit out blood.
After practicing so hard, he is still at the bottom of the list of Sword Sect’s outer disciples? Can’t even join an elite outer disciple?
"Oh, Master, given your status, if your disciple's strength is too weak, it might damage your reputation?"