A group of people came to Xiuyun Peak. Ku Minglie and others went to Yuming Hall to select martial arts skills. This was a reward for their meritorious disciples who had returned from the spiritual realm. Qiu Yu was led by Meng Xinran to the registration location.
I saw the disciple named Hao Yun in the house on the west side of the main hall.?
The interior is spacious and clean, with wooden cabinets on the east wall, just like an archive room on earth. Hao Yun is in his thirties and has a handsome appearance like a scholar. He sits on the chair beside the table with his upper jaw deep in thought, looking very thoughtful.
Meng Xinran called out softly: "Uncle Hao, what are you thinking about?"
All disciples of the Songyun Sect know that Hao Yun likes to think. If someone disturbs his love, it is a different matter for beautiful women. It should be said that he can be forgiven.
Hao Yun turned around and looked, and saw that it was Xiao Nizi who was as beautiful as a porcelain doll. He lost his temper and said with a smile: "So it's you, girl. Why, are you okay with coming here?"
Meng Xinran said: "Oh, I will bring someone here to register."
Hao Yun glanced over and saw a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, but he didn't take it seriously. Seeing that the other person just looked over and didn't mean to greet him, he couldn't help but feel a little angry and scolded: "What's going on? Look,
Even my uncle doesn't know how to salute, he is really uneducated."
As the direct disciple of the headmaster, this guy has a sense of superiority. Although he is not very strong, his temper is not bad, so that when new disciples come to register, they have to be respectful, but it depends on his face.
Meng Xinran was shocked, "Ah... no..."
Qiu Yu waved his hand to stop Xiao Nizi, but he was not angry and said with a smile: "Logically speaking, I should be your senior uncle, right?"
"What?" Hao Yun was furious, stood up suddenly, and said angrily: "You dare to be rude to me, who is your master? I want to see who taught you such a bad disciple."
Qiu Yu said calmly: "My master is Li Zhenting..."
Hao Yun was stunned and stuttered: "What did you say...Master Li is your master?"
Meng Xinran rushed to say: "That's right, he is the new disciple that Master accepted yesterday, and he also holds the Songyun Order."
Thinking of Master Li's violent temper, Hao Yun felt his scalp numb and beads of sweat on his forehead. He looked at the young man in front of him with admiration and kept apologizing, "I was really blind and didn't recognize my uncle. Please don't remember the villain's fault.
Don’t ever take it to heart, it’s all my fault. Master, please don’t argue with me..."
Anyway, there are such people everywhere, Qiu Yu is not surprised, there is no need to pursue them, he smiled, "It doesn't matter, you didn't know me before, now you know who I am, master asked me to come and register, let's start now.
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"Uncle Master is so generous, I admire you so much."
Hao Yunchang breathed a sigh of relief. His attitude had changed drastically from before. He opened the registration book diligently, asked his uncle's name, and then wrote two delicate characters on the booklet with a wolf pen, "Qiu Yu,"
Then he filled in his age. When he heard that the other party was only seventeen years old, he praised him again, "Uncle Master is really young and promising..."
Not long after, Qiu Yu, accompanied by Meng Xinran, walked out of the house. He also had some more things in his storage bag, including a blue robe with the Songyun Gate logo, a blue steel sword, and a bottle of aid.
Panacea.
Originally, the new disciple should have been awarded a first-grade elixir, but Qiu Yu was too senior, so Hao Yun made a special arrangement and gave him a bottle of second-grade elixir, as a courtesy, so that his uncle would not have to worry about what happened before.
With a grudge against him, what he fears most is that Li Zhenting will find out about this and come to settle the score with him.
At present, Qiu Yu has reached the early stage of consciousness, and this bottle of second-grade elixir that can increase his power is basically useless to him, so he gave it to Xiao Nizi, who is like a porcelain doll next to him.
The spirit-helping pill was of great use to Meng Xinran. After taking it, she burst into tears of gratitude and whispered: "Master Qiu, you are so kind. Instead of blaming me, you also gave me many precious items, even though I don't have much ability.
, but if you need my help in the future, I will be willing to go up to the mountain of swords and to the sea of fire."
Qiu Yu smiled and said: "You're welcome, we are similar in age, so don't treat me like an elder. That won't make me happy, just treat me as a friend."
This great uncle was really approachable and made Xiao Nizi feel friendly. He was not as reserved as she was in front of other elders. She stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "I don't dare..."
"Then go and do your work. I'll leave first. We'll see you later."
Under Xiao Nizi's gaze, Qiu Yu drifted away. As his cultivation level continued to improve, he became more elegant, which made Meng Xinran smile on his pretty face. What a young uncle!
"Hey, stop looking, your eyeballs are about to fall out." With a naughty joke, the round-faced girl Yu Li appeared next to her.
A blush appeared on the face as fair as jade. Meng Xinran pretended to be embarrassed and said bitterly: "What are you talking about, damn girl? Is your skin itchy?"
The two of them are close in age and like sisters, they can be called best friends. Yu Lijiao smiled and moved away, saying angrily: "Who made Master Qiu treat you so well, giving you swords and pills?
Give me one."
The last sentence made Meng Xinran obviously overthinking, "Ah... you shameless girl, you still say things like this, are you ashamed?"
"What did I say?" Yu Li was surprised at first, but then she realized it and said with a blushing smile: "Bah, I don't want that thing..." This girl has a bit of a tough personality, and joked: "Maybe he still has
It’s not long yet…”
The words with profound meaning came out, and the two girls leaned forward and backward in joy. The peaks and mountains were turbulent, making the disciples passing by look at them side by side, wondering how they could succeed like this.
It's a pity that Qiu Yu has gone far away and did not hear the conversation between the two girls. Otherwise, given his character, he would inevitably be angry, and he would probably find a place where no one is around for others to verify.
Now Qiu Yu is returning to Shenyu Peak with ease. After registering, he has officially become a disciple of Songyun Sect, and his seniority is quite high. He is actually the junior disciple of the leader. He is the same generation as a group of strong men in the sect and Feng Yu.
There was a huge difference between Ming Gu and me back then.
In the next few days, Qiu Yu practiced alone in the peak, or sat cross-legged on the boulder on the top of the mountain, or danced and danced in the forest to practice martial arts, practicing hard. However, his master Li Zhenting seemed to have disappeared.
No one appeared, and Qiu Yu was the only one on the huge mountain.
Time passed slowly, and more than a month passed. Li Zhenting finally returned in the evening and appeared in the cave. He brought back a fifth-grade weapon made of ice horns and fire-eating beast fangs, the Ice and Fire Cloud Sword.
This sword is three feet six inches long and has a simple appearance. The scabbard is made of the leather of the martial-level monster Fiery Stone Python. It is dark and has irregular dark lines. After the sword is pulled out, the red and white light shines in the cave, and the outer blade is pure white and crystal clear.
It was as clear as ice, with red flames burning inside. It was so gorgeous that Qiu Yu couldn't help but be dazzled, and secretly sighed in his heart, what a magic weapon.