This master brother is not right

There are five people in the Shenjian Peak lineage, plus two pets.

At this moment, they were all gathered in the hidden sword pavilion, and in front of the statue of the founder of Shenjian Peak, the apprenticeship ceremony officially began.

The furnishings here are very old and simple.

A high chair was placed in front of the portrait of the patriarch, and Wang Shu sat on it, writhing restlessly.

Gu Qingyao looked it over.

Qi Tian stood under Wang Shu’s hands.

And the two girls on the other side of him should be her second and third senior sisters.

Wearing a goose-yellow dress is Qin Jin. She has a delicate and heroic face. She looks around fifteen years old. Between glances, she has bright eyes and a high spirit. She is very energetic at first glance.

And beside her stood a younger girl.

She has delicate features, but she seems a little shy, peeping quietly with a pair of watery eyes.

Although she is her third senior sister.

But like a younger sister, she is extremely lovable.

Wang Shu sat on a high chair, staring at Gu Qingyao with weird eyes, and then she glanced at Qi Tian again.

A dazed expression suddenly appeared on his face.

So that’s it, this guy…

I didn’t notice it before, but now I look carefully, it’s clearly the reincarnation of Zhenjun!

27 I just don’t know which unlucky reminder it is.

No wonder, no wonder the eldest disciple is so caring.

A reincarnated and awakened true monarch, no matter how bad his physique is, can greatly increase the background of a sect.

“let’s start!”

Wang Shu said lightly.

The next moment, all eyes fell on Gu Qingyao, and everyone looked solemn.

Apart from……

“Big brother.”

Qin Jin quietly tugged on La Qitian’s sleeve.

“Huh? What’s wrong?”

Erhuo junior sister said seriously: “This guy… this new junior junior sister has a problem, I think she is a bit dangerous.”

“Danger?”

Qi Tian frowned.

He didn’t feel it.

Could it be that this is a mutual exclusion between the protagonists, a battle of luck?

Seeing his slight frown, Qin Jin couldn’t help but continue to whisper: “Senior brother, I always feel that if she stays here, she might cause some trouble!”

She looked serious.

It’s as if it’s real.

Qi Tian didn’t dare to ignore it: “Tell me in detail.”

Qin Jin pouted: “I can’t tell, it’s just… just a kind of inexplicable intuition, but I can’t tell you what’s wrong with it.”

Is that so?

Qi Tian thought for a while.

Then give up thinking.

“It’s okay, I’m here.”

Simple, plain five words, let the girl sweep away the haze in her heart.

The jealousy in my heart is also much less.

“Gu Qingyao, you are full of energy but unwilling to build a foundation?”

“If you go back to Master, it’s like this.”

“Since we need to find other ways to build a foundation, it won’t happen overnight…it’s better to practice Qi again.”

“Practice again?”

Wang Shu has already received the gift of apprenticeship.

A true king still has some qualifications to be his disciple, Wang Shu will not leave his disciple alone.

The other party will remain stagnant in the Qi training environment for a long time, but she is not helpless – Baimao Luoli very smoothly threw a cheat book and threw it to the fourth disciple.

Gu Qingyao couldn’t help but be surprised when she looked at the “Thirty-Six Levels of Qi Training Method”.

“This is an ancient Qi training method that I got by chance.”

“In ancient times, qi practitioners prospered in the world. There was no foundation, no innate, the saying of Jindan Yuanying.”

“A qi trainer in ancient times practiced qi directly to become a true soul.”

Wang Shu’s expressionless face: “This qi law fragment is based on the simplification. If you can practice qi to complete the thirty-six levels, when you build your foundation, it will be the day when you will achieve alchemy!”

Gu Qingyao was very moved.

She had already heard from Qi Tian that Wang Shushou of Shenjian Peak was actually one of the best figures in the cultivation world.

At first, I still didn’t believe it.

Now she is very grateful for her choice.

Even in the Upper Realm, there are very few such alternative methods of practicing qi and transforming into gods.

She’s done!

She recovered, but Qin Jin became sore.

I feel that this new junior sister may be a genius, otherwise she would not let the master meet and come up with a special exercise.

Qin Jin panicked.

Think about the third junior sister recently.

Why does it feel that Ling’er’s practice speed is gradually accelerating, getting faster and faster, and it feels like it won’t be long before she catches up.

Guigui, why are her junior sisters so powerful?

In case the two senior sisters catch up, wouldn’t she, the second senior sister, look super useless?

The more Qin Jin thought about it, the more unhappy he became.

She clicked her tongue very loudly.

“Tsk!”

“Ok?”

Wang Shu looked over lightly.

Oops!

Worse!

The next moment, a big hand glowing with moonlight suddenly stretched out from behind Wang Shu, whizzing down through the wind, slapped Qin Jin hard on the head!

“Ouch!”

The heroic Second Senior Sister of Shenjian Peak was photographed into the ground.

The blue bricks were shattered, and she lay on her stomach with her head buried in the soil. After twitching a few times, she was pulled out from the soil, shaking her head like a erha.

It was probably a little embarrassing to be seen by everyone.

Qin Jin chuckled and wanted to get up with a silly smile.

The next moment, Wang Shu took another slap on the head.

“boom!”

Qin Jin was thrown into the ground again, and then pulled himself out in a daze.

Qi Tian had already covered his face.

This idiot…

When Wang Shu took the third palm, Miss Qin finally couldn’t stand the shame of being surrounded.

She let out a cry.

The Hengshan sword came out abruptly, protecting it in front of him.

The girl was humiliated in front of her senior brother and two junior sisters, and blushed and roared, “Enough!”

Just finished yelling.

Heng Shanjian let out a mournful cry.

This time, people and swords were photographed into the ground.

And… a contemptuous “dog” character was thrown out!

Wang Shu’s sullen voice sounded: “Oh ho, is it enough for you to say enough?”

Qin Jin got up in pain.

She was holding the Hengshan sword, blushing and dissatisfied.

“You seem very dissatisfied?”

“I’ve taken it! I’ve taken it!!”

Qin Jin didn’t dare to be stubborn any more, and hurriedly begged for mercy: “Stop beating, Master, I was wrong.”

Wang Shu snorted coldly, and spared these bastards.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, especially when she looked at the fourth disciple.

This wave, this wave is to make an example of others.

Qi Tian couldn’t bear to see Second Junior Sister’s distressed appearance any longer, so he quickly pulled her over to clean up the dirt on her head, and sighed: “You, you, I don’t even know what to say about you.”

The girl smiled foolishly and smirked.

The senior brother’s doting tone made her intoxicated too much. If it weren’t for the fact that there were other people here, Qin Jin might have been attached to him at this moment and wanted to stick to him.

On the other side, Linger was introducing a few people to Gu Qingyao.

When it comes to the senior brother, the worship in Linger’s words almost condenses into substance.

“Everyone says that senior brother is the future true king.”

Gu Qingyao knew about this, she nodded slightly.

“The future true king.”

Wang Shu heard their conversation.

She suddenly sneered: “So what about Zhenjun?”

There was no reason for her sneer.

Qi Tian didn’t care, he felt a guilty conscience in front of the emperor’s reincarnation.

Qin Jin and Zhao Ling’er were a little at a loss, thinking that Master was beating the senior brother to prevent him from being complacent.

Only Gu Qingyao’s pupils shrank slightly.

She calmly looked at the harmless white-haired loli, vaguely aware of the indescribable grandeur of the other party.

The girl bowed respectfully and said nothing.

She knew that these words were a warning to herself.

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The tenth watch is completed, very cool.

The little reader who bet on the live broadcast of “Women’s Clothing Shrine” doesn’t have to be serious.

I remember that it seemed like a little butter. It’s really not worthwhile to seal the account for this matter, so there’s no need for it! .