Chapter 938: Chapter 937: Taking a disciple, a word waking up a drear_1
Chapter 938: Chapter 937: Taking a disciple, a word waking up a drear_1
“One mont you’re flying with Sword Control, the next you fall into a monster’s mouth, becoming its dinner.”
Lin Jinpeng humorously said an ice-cold joke.
As soon as the words ca out, there was a mont of silence in the bamboo house, and all of them stared at him with dissatisfied eyes.
“What’s wrong, did I say sothing wrong again?”
Lin Jinpeng touched his nose in confusion and laughed bitterly.
“Jinx.”
Shitou hadn’t recovered from the fear of the blood sacrifice and snorted back.
“Alright, enough of that.”
Xiao Mu quickly changed the topic as he saw the atmosphere turning tense: “How about you three? Have you decided? Will you beco disciples of Master or not?”
“Becoming disciples.”
The three boys who were nad looked at each other and said in unison.
Ye Qinghan touched the back of his head and laughed: “It’s always good to have Master backing us up, at least we’ll have more brothers, and no one will bully us.”
“That’s the way to think.”
Xiao Ming patted him on the shoulder with great pride: “We’ll be brothers from now on, with Senior Brother covering you, no one among the three thousand outer disciples would dare to ss with you.”
“Hehe, thank you, Senior Brother.”
Ye Qinghan happily agreed, subconsciously straightening his back and standing alongside him.
*
The chatter of the young n reached another bamboo house, where Mu Yufu’s lips curled up in a smile, and she looked at Ye Qingying: “Your brother has already agreed to be a disciple of Senior Brother Li, what about you?”
“I…”
Ye Qingying almost blurted out that she wanted to be Li Lingyue’s disciple, but upon eting Mu Yufu’s gentle gaze, she closed her mouth awkwardly.
“Cultivating immortality depends on fate.”
Mu Yufu seed to see through her thoughts and gently persuaded: “Senior Brother Li cultivates martial arts, and his disciples mainly practice swordsmanship. It’s not suitable for you.”
“I don’t want to be alone in the Kunlun Sect.”
Ye Qingying muttered softly, her eyes turning red and tears glistening.
“With your qualifications, if you can get rid of distractions and concentrate on cultivation, your future achievents will surely surpass your brother.”
Mu Yufu sighed and had a montary impulse to give up.
“Cousin, please don’t refuse anymore.”
Lin Qingluo, whose senses were extrely sharp, heard the conversation between the two, and couldn’t help but secretly worry.
A faint whisper clearly reached Ye Qingying’s ears.
“Opportunities don’t co twice, think about it carefully, which is more important: love or fate? Without profound mana power, how can you have the right to follow Brother Long, stand side by side with him, and always be by his side?”
It was an eye-opener!
Ye Qingying suddenly shuddered, her pretty face turned pale at an observable speed.
“Qingying, what’s the matter?”
Mu Yufu, who couldn’t hear the ntal transmission, sensed sothing wrong and gently inquired.
“Master, I was wrong, I want you to be my teacher.”
Ye Qingying suddenly burst into tears and threw herself into Mu Yufu’s arms.
“Good girl, it’s good that you’ve co to your senses.”
Mu Yufu breathed a sigh of relief and showed a heartfelt smile.
*
The young n successfully beca disciples, gained the status of official Kunlun Sect disciples, and were even more confident in learning magic spells.
Lin Qingluo copied the magic spells from the bamboo slips they brought back from the library, creating nine copies and distributed them to everyone.
“Wow, Phantom Step, this is amazing!”
Shitou took the thod for Phantom Step, jumped three feet high excitedly, and eager to learn, he followed the instructions given by the junior master to attach the bamboo slip to his forehead.
A flash of green light appeared, and the copied technique from the bamboo slip clearly entered his Sea of Consciousness.
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