Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

"How about I kneel down and beg you to call me uncle-master?"

After the old Taoist priest left, Tang Wan asked in a pleading tone.

"Five counts, get the hell out of this hill."

Zhou Li said indifferently.

"You treat your uncle like this?"

Tang Wan crossed his arms and said proudly, "Do you believe that I will ask the old Taoist priest to come and enforce the family law?"

"I will perform the Zhou ritual for you now."

Without hesitation, he pressed Tang Wan to the ground. Just as Zhou Li was preparing to execute justice, Zhuge Qing spoke.

"Disciple."

Two words, three people and a cat couldn't hold it in.

Zhuge Qing himself couldn't hold it in either.

"Master, please call me Xiao Zhou. I accept being called Zhou Chu. I really can't bear to be your disciple."

Zhou Li said with a sad face.

“That’s the principle of Longhu Mountain.”

Zhuge Qing tried to persuade Zhou Li, "There is no other way, my disciple. It was okay for me to call you Master Zhou before. But now you are my disciple, and I can only call you this in the mountain gate."

"What did the old master call you?"

"Xiao Qing."

Looking at Zhou Li's dragon-like face, Zhuge Qing smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, let's talk about our own affairs from now on. How about you call me Master and I call you Master Zhou?"

It's a bit of an offense.

The awkward scene did not last too long, because Zhou Li was no longer the sword tomb without a sect or school. He now had a sect and a master's sword tomb, and he needed to do what a person who had just entered a sect must do.

Get something.

As a major sect in the world of immortal cultivation, the structure of the Zhengyi sect is extremely simple. As the core of the Zhengyi sect, the old Tianshi is naturally the head of the Zhengyi sect and also serves as the Grand Elder. In other words, he is not only a mascot, but also an extremely capable mascot, and can ignore any sect rules.

Below the head of the sect is the position of elder. There are seven elders in the entire Longhu Mountain, each in charge of their own area. The great elder Lin Tong is in charge of the main sect and is in charge of the cultivation of all disciples.

The second elder Wang Siyu was in charge of the Medicine Pavilion. Most of her disciples were alchemists who practiced alchemy in addition to cultivation. But according to Zhuge Qing, the Medicine Pavilion always made some strange things all day long, especially their elder Wang Siyu, who was best at turning the originally bitter and tasteless elixirs into delicacies that whetted people's appetite.

Then they went crazy buying her pills and giving her money.

Zhou Li thought that there must be ice mixed in the pill.

"ice?"

The woman, wearing a short top and long skirt, with arms as tender as lotus roots, waved a palm-leaf fan, with a dangerous smile on her pretty face, "Qing'er, your disciple is quite interesting too."

The quaint attic was filled with the aroma of medicine, and next to the recliner were countless kinds of medicinal herbs. Among them were common mountain and water grasses, as well as priceless colored glaze hundred-sinus flowers, all neatly placed. As the top floor of the medicine pavilion, only three people were allowed to enter the [Shucao Room], the pavilion owner Wang Siyu, the old Taoist priest, and the old priest's beloved disciple Zhuge Qing.

And today, there is one more person.

The dazed Zhou Li.

"Uncle Wang, you are so kind."

Zhuge Qing said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner. "My Xiaoqing has also accepted a disciple. I recall that when you were only nine years old, you were brought to see me by the old Heavenly Master. You were still a tiny kid at that time."

Wang Siyu put his hands on his waist and said with a smile: "Thanks to my height-boosting pill, he is almost taller than me now. I never thought that only ten years have passed and you have already accepted a disciple."

"It is thanks to Uncle Wang's help that I am where I am today."

Zhuge Qing was obviously grateful to Wang Siyu. On the one hand, she did grow a lot taller by eating Wang Siyu's pills.

On the other hand, Wang Siyu was also very generous.

Glancing at Zhou Li, who was holding a large bag of pills with a look of confusion and bewilderment on his face, Zhuge Qing secretly felt relieved.

Fortunately, the first person I met was Uncle Wang.

As the richest lady in the entire Zhengyi sect, Wang Siyu's gift to Zhou Li was extremely generous. A large bag of elixirs of all kinds. Zhou Li even vaguely caught a glimpse of [Fresh and Sweet Powder], an outrageous elixir that would turn even the soil into delicacies if sprinkled on it. Although the effect of this thing seemed extremely abstract, it was extremely precious.

It’s also extremely abstract.

Wang Siyu smiled as she saw Zhou Li and Zhuge Qing off. Then she lazily lay down on the chair, stretched out her hands, covered her eyes, and fell asleep.

"Okay, it's delivered."

In a daze, the woman lazily turned over, as if to chase someone away, waved her hand, and murmured in a low voice: "You don't even want to deliver something in person, what a weirdo."

"If my disciple hadn't insisted on handing these over to that kid, would I have come here in person?"

Behind the screen, a graceful woman wearing a light white veil walked out. She glanced at Wang Siyu, who looked like she had no sleep posture, and said unhappily, "You sit and stand inappropriately all day long. Look at Lin Tong, who practices writing all day long. Look at you, alas..."

"Mom, we're almost there."

After turning over, Wang Siyu opened his eyes with a look of despair, and said, "How can other people's children who are rotten be reunited with me on my 67th day? If you want to give me something, just give it and go back to your Baicao Sect. Why are you torturing me? I have been rotten for more than 30 years. Aren't you used to it?"

"Ugh."

The woman was so angry at what Pavilion Master Wang said that she laughed. She put one hand on her waist and shook her head helplessly. She said with regret: "If the old Heavenly Master hadn't let it slip a few days ago, my good disciple would have insisted on giving these things to that kid. I was so angry at you that I died of my brain disease. I really don't know how I did it. I am the Grand Elder of the Baicao Sect, but I gave birth to a lazy guy like you."

"That means you can give birth."

After changing to a more comfortable position, Pavilion Master Wang half-opened his eyes and asked calmly, "So, what realm is my junior sister who I have never met in now?"

"Now you care about others."

After unhappily pushing Pavilion Master Wang's hand away, the woman's eyes flashed with relief, "Xiaosha has been recognized by the thirty-six immortal herbs. In a few days, the fortieth realm will be just around the corner."

"Such a stake?"

Somewhat surprised, Pavilion Master Wang said, "Not bad, old lady, you have accepted a good disciple."

"such a pity···"

With a long sigh, the woman said helplessly: "She still has inner demons that have not been eliminated. It's difficult, difficult..."

Soon, Zhou Li and Zhuge Qing came to pay a visit to the third elder.

"Hey, isn't this Zhou Li?"

The tall, majestic, murderer-looking man casually reached out his hand, patted Zhou Li on the shoulder, and laughed, "I just heard my new apprentice Tang Wan talk about you."

"Boy, I like real men like you who have kidney deficiency!" (End of this chapter)