My spiritual power MAX

Chapter 18

"Senior Brother Long, how are you? I don't think your situation is right, and I have low morals, so I can only kick you away in a hurry. Don't blame me."

Although Ling Qianren spoke in a serious manner, anyone could see that he had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time with that cheap smirk, and that Ling Qianren actually embarrassed Long Yanpo in front of so many new disciples, as did the rest of the head teachers. Sigh secretly.

"These two people pinch each other when they meet, and it seems inevitable that they will do it again."

Panting heavily, Long Yanpo looked up at Ling Qianren. When even the 20 or so disciples who had just started thought that the two of them were going to fight, he cupped his fists and thanked Ling Qianren: "Thank you, Junior Brother Ling, for your help." .”

As soon as these words came out, not only the other headmasters and these new disciples stared at each other, but even Ling Qianren was frightened and took a few steps back. He even felt that his foot was kicked by Long Yan. Silly.

"No, you're welcome, I." With this unexpected ending, Ling Qianren didn't know what to answer for a while, for fear that Long Yanpo would dig a hole for himself and wait for him to jump back.This time Ling Qianren really misunderstood Long Yanpo.Long Yanpo really thanked Ling Qianren from the bottom of his heart. Without him, his nearly hundred years of cultivation would have been ruined.

And this scene once again made everyone focus on Ning Feng, because this incredible scene was caused by this boy.

Long Yan stood up and looked at Ning Feng. Suddenly he waved his hand, and a soundproof barrier separated the other new disciples: "Ning Feng, does your spiritual root have the effect of absorbing spiritual power?"

Ning Feng became more flustered at this time, his father and Lao Li were full of words nagging eight hundred times a day, "Don't let others know that your spiritual roots can absorb spiritual power."

"me."

Seeing Ning Feng squeak, how could the senior teachers not understand the reason behind it, their eyes were suddenly filled with light of surprise, but in Ning Feng's eyes, these lights were like beasts Discover what good food looks like.

The next moment, Long Yanpo was the first to rush to Ning Feng and said: "Ning Feng, would you like to join my fire lineage? In Liuyunzong, my fire lineage has the most disciples and the most resources allocated. , if you want, I can give you the treatment of a direct disciple."

Hearing this, Ling Qianren quit immediately, and said angrily: "Old dragon, damn it! Ning Feng has already worshiped me as his teacher, yet you still dare to poach my corner! Thankfully I saved you just now!"

However, Long Yanpo said in a serious and cheeky manner: "One size is equal to one size. Moreover, according to the rules of Liuyun Sect, all five of us have the right to recruit new disciples. It still depends on one's own wishes."

"Are you shameless! You just said that this disciple belongs to me!" Ling Qianren scolded, he was watching Long Yanpo, but was taken advantage of by the other three teachers.

"Little friend Ning Feng, I am Yi Yunzong, the head teacher of the wind department. I heard that your spiritual root has no attributes, but it doesn't matter. The wind department does not have high requirements for the attributes of the spiritual root, and I have some self-created moves that are not You need the attributes of spiritual roots, joining my lineage may be the most suitable for you."

"You poach me too! Is what senior sister said just farting!" Ling Qianren became even more angry when he heard the words, but he was here to prevent Long Yanpo from being able to separate himself to stop Yi Yunzong.

"Junior Brother Ling, this is your fault. I only said that you accept this apprentice, but I didn't say that I won't fight you." This time it was Yue Wanzhi who spoke.

"You!" Ling Qianren blushed with anger, but he didn't yell at others like he did.

Yue Wanzhi ignored Ling Qianren, and said to Ning Feng: "Little brother, even if your spiritual roots don't have any attributes now, it doesn't mean that you won't have attributes in the future. Your spiritual roots have the tree-shaped talent. If you generate attributes in the future, the chance of having wood attributes is also the greatest, so joining my lineage is the most suitable for you."

Among the five teachers, only Yue Wanrou didn't speak up. Although she was also very interested in Ning Feng, she didn't know what olive branch she could give Ning Feng. Besides, they were all female disciples, and they wanted to recruit a boy. It's too inappropriate to come here.

As for the other disciples who started with Ning Feng, they didn't know what was going on, but they all had different ideas when they saw that all the teachers were vying for Ning Feng. Some were envious, and some were jealous. Only Huangpu Xun was the most special. At this moment, he actually had the feeling that he had sold himself to a good master.

"Little friend Ning Feng, come into my vein, I can guide you in cultivation!"

"Little brother, for the sake of the future, it's better to join my wood branch."

"Each direct disciple will only have two positions, and I will give you the best."

"Little bastard, you can promise me first!"

"Uh, me." Ning Feng felt that he couldn't turn his head around, and the change was too fast. He was still the target of public criticism just now, but he became a favorite in a blink of an eye.

"Didn't father and adoptive father say that you can't expose things that can absorb spiritual power? Why is this exposure so popular to me?" Just when Ning Feng felt that he was one head and two big, a cold voice came out .

"Everyone, stop arguing. Since this son has agreed to worship under Master Ling, it is most appropriate for him to practice under Master Ling." The one who spoke was Ning Feng's unknown identity. woman.

Hearing this person's voice, several headmasters who were still competing for Ning Feng took a step back.

"Just follow what Immortal Master Xue said." After Yi Yunzong finished speaking, he turned around and nodded to the woman, and the rest of them naturally did not fight.

"Who is this Snow Immortal Master? Are her words so important?" Ning Feng thought, and couldn't help but look at the woman a few more times. Although the woman is not considered beautiful, her elegant appearance matches the black hair. The delicate long hair is natural, and although she is only wearing a simple moon-white Taoist robe, it is difficult to hide her refined temperament.

"Stinky boy, don't look around!" At this moment, Ling Qianren's voice rang in Ning Feng's ear.

"Master Xuexian's status in Liuyun Sect is second only to Master Liuyun. If you disrespect her, you won't be able to get away with it."

Hearing Ling Qianren's words, Ning Feng didn't dare to read more even though he was curious, and lowered his head obediently.

The next thing is that a group of new disciples listen to the teachings of the disciples, are told the rules of the sect, and then start to apprentice to their favorite masters.

Qin Xiuwen joined Long Yanpo's fire lineage, Huangpu Xun joined Yi Yunzong's wind lineage, and as for the young man who looked familiar to Ning Feng, he joined Yue Wanzhi's wood lineage. One pulse.

Among the 28 disciples present, including Ning Feng, 11 were from the fire department, eight from the wood department, five from the wind department, and three from the water department. As for Ling Qianren's earth department, only Ning Feng was the only one.

Seeing this result, Ning Feng couldn't help but asked Ling Qianren: "Master, you call me the eighth, so there are only eight disciples in our lineage?"

After hearing this, Ling Qianren laughed and said, "You are indeed my apprentice of Ling Qianren, you are indeed extremely intelligent, yes, you are the eighth disciple of our Qingping Peak!"

Hearing Ling Qianren's words, Ning Feng's eyes widened. He finally understood why Ling Qianren was so obsessed with accepting himself as a disciple. Apart from his special spiritual roots, it might be because the earth element lineage really couldn't accept anyone.

Ling Qianren also seemed to have seen Ning Feng's thoughts, and hurriedly said: "Old Ba, we don't think there are many people in our soil lineage, but all of them are elites. In the thousands of years since the Liuyun sect was established, our earth lineage has a total of More than 200 disciples."

Ling Qianren introduced it patiently, but Ning Feng couldn't understand a word at this time.

Following Ling Qianren's journey to Qingping Peak, Ning Feng's previous depression has long since dissipated, especially the thought that he will soon enter the real world of practice, which makes every hair of Ning Feng's longing for all this in a state of excitement.

"Master, how do we usually practice? Do we want to sit in meditation under the waterfall, or settle down in the ice cave? I heard that we can swim in the crater!"

Ning Feng's questions were eloquent, while Ling Qianren mostly avoided them with a dry cough, and when he got annoyed by being asked, he prevaricated by saying that you will understand when you arrive.

"Qingping Peak is ahead." After Ling Qianren finished speaking, Ning Feng couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart and rushed forward first.

But within a short distance, Ning Feng froze in place as if he had been petrified, because the scene in front of him completely shocked him.What Ning Feng saw at this moment shattered his fantasy about the world of cultivation to the point where not even a single scum was left.If Ning Feng is to evaluate this place, there is only one word that is most appropriate, that is. market!

Yes, it's the market!
Four stalls were set up in front of Ning Feng, and each stall held a banner with slogans such as pure handicrafts, an eight-year-old shop, and [-]% off for the entire venue.The stall owners shouted one after another, scrambling to sell their products to the only two or three customers.

Ning Feng scanned around these stalls. Most of them sell jewelry, clay sculptures, ceramics, stone carvings and other handicrafts. It seems that each of them is carefully crafted, but it lacks charm, and it is definitely not from the hands of celebrities.

After commenting, Ning Feng suddenly came to his senses with a slap on the forehead: "No, didn't I come to practice?"

Ning Feng turned his head to look at Ling Qianren who was walking slowly, now he seriously suspected that this master he had just recognized led him to the wrong place.It's a pity that this fluke psychology has not yet grown up, and it was shattered by voices one by one.

"Master, you are back!"

"Master's business is good today!"

After seeing Ling Qianren, those stall owners greeted him one after another.And those who were picking out the goods, when they saw Ling Qianren, they dropped the goods in their hands in a panic and left in a hurry.

Ling Qianren felt that Ning Fengzheng looked at him with weird eyes, and his expression became more embarrassed. He coughed hurriedly, and yelled at the four stall owners: "What are you bastards doing!"

"Oh, stop pretending that the master is gone. Why did you come back so early today? Didn't you agree to come back after the new kiddos come? This time you come back, we have to lose thousands of dollars. Two silver coins."

(End of this chapter)