togophonebook Chapter 167 – Meeting The Master
Chapter 167 – Meeting The Master
"Okay! Since the old monster is so generous, I can't be stingy."
As soon as Nan Chenxing patted the table, he looked at Jiang Shuyu.
"Shuyu, give this deity two pieces of sky rocks. This deity will prepare everything for you to step into the second level in advance."
"Hmph! At least you have an 80% chance of being promoted, and you have a 30% chance of awakening the second talent."
Jiang Shuyu stayed where he was on the spot.
He knows that the possibility of promotion is very small, let alone awakening talent.
"It's a pity that we met too late, otherwise, if I awaken your first talent for you, you will be inseparable from success if you want to succeed."
"Eighty nine is not far from ten?" Jiang Shuyu repeated this sentence in a low voice.
His first talent was given to him by the system, so if Star Venerable comes out, wouldn't the next talent awakening be a certainty?
If this is the case...it is indeed possible for me to become the three-talented monk that Senior Jing Xiao said!
He raised his head and met Nan Chenxing's eyes, and seeing the pained expression on the other side's face, he immediately had a bottom line in his heart.
It seems that he stepped into the second level this time, and Xingzun might have to bleed a lot.
He quickly stood up, cupped his fists and bowed in salute, "Thank you Xingzun!"
"Stupid boy, is he still called Xingzun?" Li Jing pointed out with a smile.
Jiang Shuyu immediately remembered that Bailixi once said that he was the apprentice of Xingzun, did Xingzun have this intention long ago?
Looking at Xingzun again, he saw that the other party was nodding with a smile.
As soon as he lifted his robe, he knelt down, picked up the teacup on the table, and handed it over with both hands.
"Disciple Jiang Shuyu, pay homage to Master."
The tea was raised above his head, his hands trembled a little, he was so nervous.
The idol is about to become his master, and he feels that he is chasing stars in a corner.
After waiting for a long time, Nan Chenxing did not move.
Nan Chenxing suppressed his nervousness and excitement, and finally made Xiao Miaomiao his apprentice!
He wiped the sweat from his palms on the hem of his clothes before taking the teacup.
After he finished drinking, the empty teacup fell back into Jiang Shuyu's hand.
"From now on, you, Jiang Shuyu, will be my disciple. You are strict with yourself, steady and calm, clear about right and wrong, and decisive. I don't have anything to teach you."
"It's just that if you are bullied in the future, you must tell the master, and you can't hold it back."
The tip of Jiang Shuyu's nose suddenly became sore.
The master-student relationship in this world is comparable to that of a father and son, and in this way, he has one more relative.
Thinking of what Xingzun had done for him before, he was even more grateful.
A thousand-mile horse does not have Bole, and it cannot go far.
He is well aware of this truth.
"It's the master, and the disciple obeys."
"Well, go back and rest well! When you arrive in Jinyu City tomorrow, go directly to the inn arranged by our Xuanwu Holy Land to prepare well. Master is waiting for the good news that you won the first place!"
"Master, don't worry."
"Remember not to be arrogant or impetuous. Maybe this time, you will meet many monks that you have never seen before."
"Remember, master, rest assured."
"I'm talking too much, you have your own thoughts, and you can't help but talk when you recruit a new disciple! Go, go!"
Nan Chenxing looked at Jiang Shuyu's leaving back cheerfully, and couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth.
"Okay! Everyone is gone, don't smirk."
Li Jing complained unceremoniously.
"Who's smirking? I'm going to bleed a lot this time. My heart hurts, my heart hurts!"
"Cut - put it in front of me and pretend?" Li Jing rolled his eyes, and suddenly his arms were hugged.
"Brother Jing, you have to help me with everything you say this time! Brother, I will be poor and useless for my apprentice's promotion. If I am still compared to the old monster at that time... how miserable it will be!"
"Okay, you let go, can't I help you? Let go!"
...
"Speaking of business, there is something this brat hasn't told you yet. He and Qin Chuzheng killed the young master of the Qingsong faction when they were robbing King Luo with others."
Li Jing calmly looked at the direction Jiang Shuyu left, "I'm afraid this kid wants to solve it by himself."
Nan Chenxing's violent temper came up, "It's just a small Qingsong faction, I can slap it with a single slap..."
Before he could finish speaking, a slap stopped him in front of him.
"No way, the little guy didn't tell you and you pretended not to know, so as not to make any trouble."
"Do I look like a moth?"
"Don't you look like that?"
...
——Bailijia
"Grandpa, your precious granddaughter is back!"
"Oh Xixi, you're back! Grandpa misses you!" Baili Qianjue rushed forward excitedly, pulling Bailixi's arms to look left and right.
"Come on! Let Grandpa see how you've been during this time? Are you injured? Did that brat protect you?"
Baili Xi let go of her hand helplessly, and hugged Baili Qianjue's arm.
"Oh, grandpa! Your granddaughter is doing well! Not only is there no missing arm or leg, but she is still eating, drinking and having fun along the way, and... Guess what my rank is now?"
...
After Jiang Shuyu bid farewell to Xingzun, he was still a little excited, so he went to the No. 9 camp.
"Hey! Do you know about King Shura being dealt with?"
"Nonsense, who doesn't know about this? What happened?"
"Of course something happened. There is a secret behind this. Isn't the Qingsong faction looking for King Shura for their young master? After the death of King Shura, the entire army of the Qingsong faction was wiped out! They didn't even find the body on."
"It's so explosive?! The head teacher of the Qingsong Sect is not mad?"
"That's right! That's why the headmaster of the Qingsong Sect came to the land of Shura recently, saying that he wanted to find the murderer!"
"Even we can guess with our toes that the one who killed King Shura was the one who killed his son, let alone the headmaster?"
"Hmph! If you want me to tell you, this means that evil people have evil rewards. Who told them that the Qingsong Sect only knows how to bully casual cultivators all day long? The retribution is not good!"
After knowing He Yuedong's death, many monks gloated and watched.
Jiang Shuyu didn't feel nervous when he knew that the headmaster had come to the land of Shura. If he could find him, it would be the headmaster's ability.
What's more, he has already destroyed the corpses and wiped out all traces. Even their allies, the Cinnabar Sect, have been wiped out by him. As long as he doesn't expose himself, nothing will happen.
He went straight to the dojo and collected his points.
Now there are still a few vacancies in the mustard space, and he plans to directly summon the undead puppets.
By the way, practice six-stage armor again.
After a few hours, he finally calmed down and left Shura's land.
Jiang Shuyu returned to the cave, sorted out the things he needed and stuffed them into the void storage area.
Finally, he looked at the sky full of stars, and then looked at the bed.
"I haven't been back for a long time. I even forgot what it's like to sleep. Now I have to sleep well!"