Chapter 138 Apprenticeship
After finishing school, Teacher Goatee left Shang Yanting alone.

"Student Yan Qing, there are two masters recruiting disciples now. One martial arts master Zheng Hongming, he is highly cultivated, strict and upright, and the other master Wan Gu Zhenren, in addition to martial arts, he also studies various formations and secret techniques ,Knowledgeable.

You think about who you want to choose for a moment, and we will pass on the news later. "

"This eternal real person, can you understand puppetry?"

Shang Yanting asked.

Mr. Goatee understood immediately after hearing the words.

Geniuses have some eccentricities, and it is well known that Yan Qing is obsessed with puppets.

"If you want to learn this, it is definitely more suitable to choose Master Wangu than Master Zheng. But you can only choose a master once, and you can't change it at all if you decide. Young man, can you think about it?"

Shang Yanting nodded slightly.

Eternal real person?

When Jia Xitong heard this name, the image of a harsh, unsmiling weirdo instantly appeared in Jia Xitong's mind.

This is Shang Yanting's master in the original book!

And super nice to him.

If it wasn't for his sudden death in the later stage, maybe Shang Yanting in the original book would not have died at all.

Jia Xitong suddenly discovered that no matter how far the plot deviates, the wheels of the original work will always roll back quietly at some important nodes.

Dingtian College occupies Hengqiu Mountains in the east and Mingnan Mountains in the west.

The territory is vast and the territory is vast.

However, in such a vast area, [-]% of them are the only peak of the academy's power.

The area where the disciples can move around is actually only the dormitory, the school building and the surrounding areas. Although Dufeng belongs to the college, it is completely private territory. Even flying to the top is not allowed.

In one year of college, Shang Yanting set foot on one of the solitary peaks for the first time——

Wangu Mountain.

In fact...it is almost the same as Qingshuangfeng.

Lying in Shang Yanting's arms, Jia Xitong gave a pertinent evaluation.

Apart from Shang Yanting, this eternal master has thirteen apprentices in total.

Brother Zhu brought them here.

He is the first disciple of Master Wan Gu, seeing him suddenly made Jia Xitong miss Qingshuangfeng's elder brother.This senior brother Zhu has a modest, calm and polite attitude, more polite and less fireworks than the senior senior brother.

in the lobby

Before Daoist Wan Gu arrived, his disciples had already sat down in line.

Eight men and five women.

They all look like ordinary people.

Since looking at Shang Yanting's face every day, Jia Xitong feels that his aesthetic level has improved.

"This is our Junior Brother Yan, right?"

Among them, the older female disciple looked at Shang Yanting, carefully sizing her up from beginning to end, "Junior brother is really a good-looking talent."

Several people introduced themselves one by one.

Then Senior Brother Zhu pointed to the empty seat next to Shang Yanting.

"You also have a senior brother Niu, who joined Master's sect last year.

Kui Niu's bloodline has a good foundation and is highly appreciated by the master.However, he was entrusted with an important task by his master a few months ago, and he has not returned to this day. "

Surname Niu?

Kui ox blood?
Could it be Niu Chuanchuan?
Jia Xitong's eyes lit up, and just about to get up, Shang Yanting pushed him down.

His gesture is small, but it also attracted the attention of others
"Is this Junior Brother Yan's monster?"

"Such a small one is really... unique."

Among them, several senior brothers also received contracted monsters. Compared with those lions, tigers, leopards, and falcons, the little raccoon was too childish.

Everyone chatted vigorously, but suddenly became quiet in an instant.

All the people who had been sitting stood up and looked out the door unanimously.

Jia Xitong followed their gaze, and a middle-aged man entered.

The real person Wangu is not the same as the image she imagined with white hair and childlike face, round and kind.

He himself was tall and thin.His face was full of wrinkles, but he had the long black hair of a young man.

Those slightly hanging triangular eyes swept across the room, giving a sense of oppression.His eyes stayed on Shang Yanting for a moment, then he went straight into the lobby and sat in the middle.

"The disciple pays respect to the master."

Everyone respectfully kowtowed to him, and the whole atmosphere was extremely grand.

"Are you the new disciple?"

Master Wan Gu stared at the warm tea that had just been poured, and said without raising his head, "Let me introduce myself to my brothers and sisters."

"Master Qi, disciple Yan Qing, a native of Luqiu, Dongxu Kingdom. He is twenty-three years old, and he is in the middle stage of a martial artist."

Shang Yanting's voice sounded slowly in the lobby, "The disciple is very curious about the puppet art, and I know that the master is well-read and knowledgeable, so I would like to be my disciple.

I hope the master will inspire it. "

"Puppet art?"

These words made the expressionless Master Wangu open his eyelids, and glanced at the people below, "It's good to know other cultivation paths."

The disciples sitting below all know that their master likes people who have specialties in other areas besides martial arts.Shang Yanting's words were just right for him.

but……

"Warcraft below Wu Zong's level are not allowed to step into Eternal Mountain."

Jia Xitong froze when he heard the words.

Was, was despised.

Shang Yanting pursed his lips slightly, but did not answer.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the puppet technique, he would turn around and leave.

Pretentiousness is nothing but waste of Wu Zong's strength.

After a while, Shang Yanting replied in a very soft voice, "Good master."

When meeting for the first time, Master Wan Gu's attitude was average.

Not only that, even what the brothers and sisters said to Jia Xitong felt weird.

on the way home
Jia Xitong told Shang Yanting how he felt.

"Master of the host, I think the brothers and sisters here are different from the senior brothers."

"What's the difference?"

Although the brothers and sisters here seem to be easy to talk to, they are extremely uncomfortable.

"I can't say it, but I just feel uncomfortable."

Jia Xitong replied.

Shang Yanting heard the words and patted the little raccoon's head.

"If you're not comfortable, keep contact with them less."

"It seems that there is no way to get in touch."

Jia Xitong raised his head, "Realist Wan Gu said that monsters without Wu Zong's strength are not allowed to enter the mountain."

She sighed as she spoke.

"It seems that in the future, I can only accompany my mother to school in the sea of ​​consciousness."

While talking, Jia Xitong saw the shops outside and quickly told Shang Yanting to stop.

In front of them is a store full of jewels and unparalleled rows of faces - Jumbo Pavilion.

If the shops outside the school are compared to an underground street selling goods, then the Zhenbao Pavilion inside the school is a big-name counter.

They only sell magical instruments and high-level elixir.

"What are you going in for?"

Shang Yanting looked at Jia Xitong.

"Buy a transportation tool."

She has a water cloud boat, but he is afraid of revealing his wealth; no one of them can reach Wuzong's strength when he gets rich; the family is eight hours away from Wangu Mountain, so don't you buy transportation?
"It needs to be fast, safe, and comfortable, and it is best to be able to fly."

Jia Xitong chose among all the imperial weapons, and finally settled on a long wooden owl.

Its whole body is carved from blood-red long wood, and two blood-red gems are used for its eyes.The middle seat is small and can only seat two people at most.

(End of this chapter)

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