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Chapter 49 Enchanting
When Jiang Chen and Gan Tang saw that Master brought Song Zhifei and her sister over, they were confused and didn't understand what medicine was sold in Master's gourd.

Ning Lang stepped forward without explaining in detail, just pointed at Song Zhifei and said, "From today onwards, he will be your fourth junior brother."

Hear this.

The two were stunned for a moment, then Jiang Chen scratched his head and smiled naively, while Gan Tang didn't react much. Anyway, it didn't matter how many apprentices Ning Lang accepted, as long as it wasn't a female apprentice.

When Song Xiaohua heard this, she quickly pinched Song Zhifei and scolded her in a low voice, "Engong has accepted you as a disciple, so why don't you kneel down and salute."

Song Zhifei did not dare to neglect.

He knelt upright on the ground and made a teacher salute.

Ning Lang did not interrupt.

The etiquette cannot be messed up.

The Gao Qianshou people on the side were dumbfounded.

What does Ning Lang mean?
Going out for a trip and taking another apprentice back?

What made Gao Qianshou even more puzzled was that the young man in front of him had no talent for cultivation, so he was an ordinary person no matter what.

To accept him as an apprentice, what did Ning Lang want?
Tu people's sister?

Impossible, his second apprentice Gan Tang is much prettier than her.

What is that picture?
Gao Qianshou really couldn't figure it out.

"Okay, after the apprenticeship ceremony, don't call me a benefactor in the future." Ning Lang lifted Song Zhifei from the ground, put his right hand on his shoulder, gave Gan Tang a wink, and Gan Tang also left. Going to Song Xiaohua's side, he took her hand.

"Let's go."

As soon as the voice fell, the four of them lifted off at the same time.

Jiang Chen smiled and followed with the fourth elder, Gao Qianshou.

"what…"

For the first time, the siblings took a volley and saw that they were getting higher and higher off the ground, and they both screamed.

But screaming and screaming, the two of them couldn't get out.

My feet are weak and my voice is hoarse.

……

seven days later.

The group returned to the foot of Taihua Mountain.

Several people no longer volleyed, but followed Ning Lang up the mountain on foot.

The higher the height, the more fairyland-like the scenery in front of him. Song Zhifei had never seen such a scene before. He had a lot of questions, but he didn't dare to ask them.

The moment Ning Lang walked to the gate of the mountain.

Thousands of disciples of the Hao Qi Sect stayed there, motionless, all looking at Ning Lang.

Mei Qinghe led the other four elders to stand among the disciples and just looked at him.

Qiu Yunze, Li Hongri, Aftershock, and Qian Dahai didn't understand why the Sect Master insisted on them coming. Qiu Yunze had never enjoyed this kind of treatment in the previous two Fairy Gate Conferences.

Thinking of this, Qiu Yunze's face showed a bit of displeasure again.

Song Zhifei and Song Xiaohua were so frightened that they didn't even dare to lift their heads when they saw this scene.

Ning Lang stepped forward slowly.

Mei Qinghe asked with a smile, "What was the result of the Fairy Gate Conference?"

Ning Lang did not answer his question, but instead asked, "Why did you bring so many people here?"

"This is for you to catch the wind."

Xiao Ran stepped forward and said: "Sect Master, you are too optimistic about Elder Ning's two apprentices. You must know that there is a holy son in Zhengyang Palace, Li Qingyi is also in Xishu Jianmen, Zhang Bailu and Shao Tianming in Qingyangmen. They are not ordinary people, this Immortal Gate Conference is even more difficult than the previous two, I think as long as I don’t finish at the bottom, I can still save my face of the arrogant sect.”

The voice just fell.

Gan Tang laughed.

"What are you laughing at?!" Li Hongri asked directly.

Gan Tang waved his hands and said, "Let you go, of course it's at the bottom, and you don't want to see who's going out this time."

"You!" The four elders standing opposite Ning Lang were a little angry.

Mei Qinghe raised his hand and said, "Okay, Qianshou, tell me, what was the result of the Fairy Gate Conference?"

Gao Qianshou cupped his hands in embarrassment and said, "Back to the sect master, Ning Lang's apprentice Jiang Chen took the... hood of the Xianmen Conference."

Headgear! ! !

"how can that be?"

"Gao Qianshou, why did you go down the mountain with Ning Lang and learn to lie?"

"With the Holy Son of Zhengyang Palace, how could Jiang Chen be able to take the head armor?"

"..."

There was a lot of discussion.

Gao Qianshou was even more embarrassed, but he didn't dare to offend Ning Lang anymore, so he had to explain again: "Everything I said is true, the news of the Immortal Sect Conference will spread throughout the seven immortal sects, and then everyone will know about me. No more lying."

Mei Qinghe frowned and asked, "Ning Lang, your apprentice really took the head armor?"

"Yeah." Ning Lang waved his hand and said, "I'm tired and want to go back to rest. I'll ask the fourth elder to tell the sect master about the Xianmen Conference. Jiang Chen, Gan Tang, Song Zhifei, we're back."

"Yes!"

A group of five people volleyed to Miaomiao Peak.

Mei Qinghe glanced at Gao Qianshou, and after thinking about it for a while, he continued to ask, "What state is Jiang Chen in now?"

Gao Qianshou wiped the sweat from his forehead and said cautiously, "During the last battle, I broke through to... Cave... Cave Palace."

"Dongfu Realm!"

Mei Qinghe suppressed his fear and said in a deep voice, "Come back to Haoran Palace with me, and tell me the ins and outs of the Fairy Gate Conference in detail."

"Yes."

A group of people swept towards Haoran Palace.

……

The time when Ning Lang took Jiang Chen and Gan Tang away.

Jiang Keran has been on the Miaomiao Peak, practicing day after day. Three days ago, he finally broke through to the middle grade of Kaihe realm.

Today, in the morning.

Jiang Keran, who was practicing Feiyundu, saw Ning Lang returning from the direction of the mountain gate, he quickly stopped, and respectfully cupped his hands: "Master, you are back!"

"Well, how has your practice been during this time?"

"Fortunately, the disciple has not been humiliated, and has broken through to the middle grade of the Kaihe realm."

"That's right." Ning Lang nodded and said, "However, we have to work harder. Your senior brother has already broken through to the cave realm."

Jiang Keran suddenly looked up at Jiang Chen.

Isn't it still the top grade of Kaihe when you go?
how!

Are you back in the cave?

But the problem is that Master doesn't lie.

Big Brother,
What a monster.

Ning Lang pulled Song Zhifei, who lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, to introduce him, "This is Song Zhifei, and he will be your junior brother from now on."

Song Zhifei bowed his hands respectfully: "I have seen senior brother."

call……

Finally came a padded back.

Now I'm not the worst apprentice of Master.

Ning Lang ordered: "Jiang Chen, you choose two bamboo houses for them to live in."

"it is good."

"Teacher to rest for a while, Gan Tang, go back to your room, don't disturb your teacher."

Gan Tang pouted and snorted.

Ning Lang returned to the room, locked the door, and felt the wonderful changes in his body that had been blessed by the five-year cultivation level rewarded by the task.

After half an hour, Ning Lang exhaled a breath of fresh air, only to feel that his whole body was light and full of energy.

"Now five years of cultivation is useless, and the realm has risen a little bit. It seems that the old saying is true. The road of cultivation is one step at a time, and the more you go, the more difficult it is."

After Ning Lang sighed, he took out a few things from the storage ring.

The mysterious short sword obtained at the Fairy Gate Conference.

Five telephony stones for quest rewards.

and a book of great ease.

"I keep the short sword for myself. The sound transmission stone is similar to the function of making a phone call. I will keep this first. If there are apprentices going down the mountain, I will give it to them. As for this great freedom, since the system prompts me to use it for Song Zhifei, then Just give it to him."

After talking to himself, Ning Lang put away the sound transmission stone and the Da Zizi mental method again, leaving only the short sword with a length of only three inches in his hand.

This three-inch short sword has a dark body and a simple shape, and there is nothing special about it.

Ning Lang pulled out the Tai A sword to test the hardness of the short sword, but he did not expect that the short sword was not damaged at all after slashing twice.

"Good stuff."

Ning Lang couldn't help grasping it in his hand, but the short sword seemed to be shaking by itself. Ning Lang originally wanted to hold the hilt, but ended up holding on to the body of the sword.

Ning Lang's palm was slashed instantly.

After the dark red blood soaked the sword body, it emitted a dazzling light.

The sword body was cracked, and the layer of rust-like things attached to the outside fell off. Ning Lang glared at it, but the short sword turned into another color.

Bright silver throughout.

There was no damage to the sword.

Most importantly, it was suspended in the air.

Confess the Lord with blood.

This sword is psychic!

……

(End of this chapter)