"Yes!" The middle-aged man in green robe responded quickly, turned around and winked at Sun Huo, and quickly walked into the wing.
This is a living room about ten feet in size, which is very elegant and clean. Many exotic flowers and plants are planted in an orderly manner in the hall, which makes it look particularly bright and fragrant.
Sitting on the main seat in the middle is a middle-aged man in gray clothes with slightly gray hair. What's more special is that the middle-aged man's eyes are tightly closed, as if he was born blind. p>
There is also a gray-haired old man sitting in the guest seat below, looking towards the door with a smile.
Sun Huo glanced over and was shocked. Because this old man was none other than Mr. Sun, the person in charge of Tianji Tower, and the aura exuding from his body at this time was not inferior to that of the leader. This also shows that he is in Tianji Tower.
At that time, he also hid his true cultivation level.
Wang Gang hurriedly stepped forward, bent down and saluted again. "My brother, I pay my respects to my uncle. Hello, Senior Brother Sun."
The middle-aged man stretched out his right hand and raised it, letting Wang =gang stand up on his own. "You are not an outsider, so you don't need to be so polite." Then he turned his head slightly and faced Sun Huo.
Although he still didn't open his eyes, Sun Huo felt as if there were two sharp eyes scanning up and down his body, as if his internal organs were clearly visible, and he couldn't help but feel horrified.
"Disciple Sun Huo, pay homage to the master!" Sun Huo suppressed the panic in his heart and bowed respectfully, as if he was not affected by anything.
"Very good, very good." The middle-aged man in gray smiled and seemed to be very satisfied with Sun Huo's performance. He turned to Wang =Gang and asked gently. "Master Nephew Wang, what do you think about him?
I am a disciple of the inner sect, so what kind of qualifications will the test show?"
"Replying to my uncle, this nephew Sun has a body with three spiritual roots. There was a boiling phenomenon in the test of the spirit basin. It is impossible to judge whether he has a special spirit body." Wang Gang heard this and did not dare to respond sloppily.<
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Hearing that this was the case, the middle-aged man in gray couldn't help but touched the short beard on his chin and pondered.
After a while, he suddenly thought of something, turned towards Mr. Sun, chuckled and said, "Let me just say, Mr. Sun, you usually rarely walk around in front of people, but today you thought of coming to my place to have tea.
Yan Huan, it turns out that you are waiting for the results of the assignment of the new disciples."
Hearing that the middle-aged man had revealed his purpose, Mr. Sun chuckled and did not refute. He just looked at Sun Huo with interest. After all, the current Sun Huo had changed his appearance and was very different from before.
"By the way, his surname is Sun, just like you. Could he be some distant relative of yours?" After hearing that Mr. Sun didn't speak, the middle-aged man suddenly joked.
As soon as these words came out, Wang =gang next to him was shocked and couldn't help but look at the faces of Sun Huo and the old man a few more times.
"Bah, have you ever seen a distant relative who beat the old man until his bones fell apart?" Mr. Sun seemed to remember the unpleasant test last time and said angrily.
Hearing Mr. Sun's response, Sun Huo's originally calm face suddenly drooped, but the smile on the middle-aged man's face became even stronger.
"Really? It seems that this new disciple is not very good at respecting the elder. Otherwise, I will let him..." Just when the middle-aged man was about to tell Sun Huo's affiliation, Mr. Sun suddenly
He stood up and interrupted what he was about to say.
"It's getting late, and I've been bothering you here for long enough. Let me take my leave first." After saying this, he gave a salute to the middle-aged man, and then hurriedly left.
Such rude behavior made Wang Gang and Sun Huo on the side stunned. However, the middle-aged man above did not reprimand or stop him, but just smiled and said nothing.
When Mr. Sun had already disappeared, the middle-aged man calmly gave Wang =gang instructions:
"Since Mr. Sun has no intention of taking care of his disciples, I'll let you take care of him for now, so as not to trouble others by summoning him again." After Sun Huo only heard this sentence from the middle-aged man, what he said next was astonishing.
Everything in front of him became a sound transmission, and nothing could be heard.
Uncle Wang next to him listened attentively for a while and then said goodbye. Sun Huo, who was confused, could only salute and follow behind him to leave.
After exiting the light barrier in the attic, Uncle Wang did not immediately take Sun Huo to the next place. Instead, he stood there with his head bowed and pondering something.
Seeing that Uncle Wang in front of him did not look happy because he had an inner disciple like him, Sun Huo felt very depressed. He was obviously a hot candidate not long ago, but now he seemed to be a burden. After a while, Uncle Wang turned around and saw Sun Huo still standing respectfully behind him, waiting for his instructions. He sighed softly, and then spoke with some pity:
"Sun Huo, come with me first to get some belongings for the beginner disciples. By the way, you can familiarize yourself with a few necessary places."
"Yes, Uncle Wang." When Sun Huo heard that he was being taken to a new place, he couldn't help but perked up and replied loudly.
The next moment, Sun Huo suddenly remembered Mr. Sun's explanation before, and quickly called out to Uncle Wang, who was about to board the brocade handkerchief.
"I would like to report to my uncle, I have something important to report."
"What's wrong?" Uncle Wang turned around and frowned slightly. He couldn't think of anything important that Sun Huo might have just started.
Sun Huo took out the jade pendant and transmission talisman from his storage bag, held it in both hands and presented it to them.
"It's like this. Uncle Sun and my disciple just met several times. Before coming to Luoyun Sect, he entrusted my disciple with two things and asked them to be handed over to my disciple's teacher. Please also ask
Uncle Wang checked it."
"Transfer something?" He murmured something, and Uncle Wang showed a puzzled expression on his face. He glanced at the object in Sun Huo's hand, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he immediately took it.
Holding the telegraph talisman with one hand, the talisman suddenly turned into a burning fireball. Master Wang released his spiritual mind to explore its contents.
Taking advantage of this moment, Sun Huo was paying attention to his expression, trying to discern some clues from it.
Mr. Sun is always up to some weird tricks, which makes it difficult for people to understand. Besides, it has to do with him, so who can be without curiosity? Although he has no intention of harming him, Sun Huo doesn't want to be led by someone's nose all the time.
Go.
The transmission talisman is a one-time object. With Sun Huo's current ability, he cannot quietly eavesdrop on its contents or adjust the contract, so he has not touched it.
As for the jade pendant, I took it out and studied it in my free time. It looked like a magic weapon with some kind of symbol, but I didn't know what its specific function was. At least Sun Huo couldn't control it.
As for other special features, the cloud pattern carved on it is deliberately dyed black. Such a pattern does not look beautiful and is very rare.
The strange thing is that Sun Huo could only see that Uncle Wang was carefully listening to the contents, but his expression was calm from beginning to end, without any fluctuation.
With a soft "pop" sound, Uncle Wang clenched his fist with one hand and extinguished the fireball that transmitted the talisman. He turned to look at Sun Huo and said lightly: "Go up."
Hearing such a cold tone, Sun Huo's heart suddenly thumped. Thinking of the way Mr. Sun left angrily just now, he suddenly felt that he seemed to be stupid again.
Sure enough, when they came to the place where the new disciples received their items and the steward took out the standard items for the inner disciples, Uncle Wang took away most of them in front of Sun Huo, leaving only the items for him.
A token indicating the identity of Luoyun Sect’s disciple, and a disc-shaped flying magic weapon.
Seeing the steward put away a lot of things in surprise, Sun Huo's eyelids twitched a few times, but he still put away the only two things silently.
During the whole process, Uncle Wang didn't even look at Sun Huo, as if he was just an insignificant follower, completely different from the kind and kind man who introduced him to Luoyun Sect earlier.
"After you have collected the things, let's go to the Immortal Art Tower to have a look." As soon as Sun Huo put away the things, Uncle Wang urged him to leave quickly and set out again.
The flight didn't take long. After half a quarter of an hour, the two landed on a platform at the foot of the mountain. Here, stood a six-story huge stone tower with five-cornered eaves.
On the stone tablet in front of the giant tower, there are three big characters "Xian Shu Tower" engraved on it. The writing is bold and sharp. Sun Huo feels a little dazzling when he glances over it. Although he is still calm and composed on the surface, his heart is heavy.
Falling down little by little, without any thought of taking in the surrounding environment.
Following Master Wang, Sun Huo walked into the tower with some heaviness. He was surprised to see that there were many rooms separated inside. The stone doors of each room had different names written on them to distinguish them. There were some young disciples.
=The child comes in and out.
Uncle Wang did not enter these marked stone doors, but instead took Sun Huo to a room without any markings on the door.
When he walked inside, he saw that the room was very small and arranged like a study room of a wealthy family. It was different from what Sun Huo saw from those rooms with wide doors.
Directly opposite, a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar with three long black beards was concentrating on flipping through an ancient book. He noticed someone moving in front of him, so he put down the book and looked over.
"Junior Brother Wang, what brought you here? Who is this person next to you?" After seeing the appearance of the person clearly, the middle-aged man showed a smile on his face and looked back and forth between the two of them. p>
"Senior Brother Yu, you're fine." Senior Uncle Wang cupped his hands, and finally a smile appeared on his face. "I just had to do some errands to help this new disciple get familiar with a familiar place, so I came here.
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"That's right. No wonder this disciple next to me looks so unfamiliar." The Confucian scholar surnamed Yu stroked his long beard and said with a smile, looking very kind.
"Sun Huo, why don't you come and meet Master Yu? Master Yu is the general manager of this Immortal Art Tower and is familiar with all the secret techniques. He is so slow and rude, do you want to practice new techniques in the future?"
Uncle Wang turned around and scolded him with a straight face.