Chapter 252 Ji Chen
After Gu Wei left, Wang Hong and Gu Qingyang had a formal apprenticeship ceremony.
"Wang Hong!"
"The disciple is here!"
"Since you have entered my sect, you must obey the rules of my sect!
There are twelve rules under my sect, all disciples under my sect must keep them in mind, and must not violate them! "
Then, Gu Qingyang began to read the door regulations with a serious face:
"The first one, do not deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, if there is a criminal, behead!
Article 2: You must not kill each other in the same sect. Anyone who commits a crime will be expelled from the sect, or his cultivation base will be abolished!
Article 3..."
Gu Qingyang finished speaking the twelve rules with a stern voice.
"Can you write down the above twelve door rules?"
"Remember, disciples, never dare to commit crimes!"
After Gu Qingyang finished preaching the school rules, his face became a little more kind, and he said:
"Okay! The above punishments are only for those who break the rules.
Now that you have joined my sect, if you have any doubts about your practice in the future, you can come to ask for advice.
As a teacher, there is still an unusable spiritual weapon here, so I will give it to you. "
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGu Qingyang took out a silver shuttle-shaped object several inches long, supported it with magic power, and brought it to Wang Hong, who quickly took it.
"Thank you, Master, for your generous gift!"
"This is a middle-grade flying artifact called the Silver Light Shuttle. It has no other effect except to fly faster."
Gu Qingyang explained that generally the flying spirit weapon is faster than the other spirit weapons of the imperial envoy, but I don't know what Gu Qingyang said is faster, and how fast?
"In addition, as a teacher, I also have some property. Usually, you brothers and sisters will take turns to take care of it. Now your second brother is taking care of it, and it will be your turn in the future."
After Gu Qingyang gave him benefits, he also arranged tasks for him. There is no such thing as free benefits in this world.
While Gu Qingyang was talking to Wang Hong, a beautiful figure came from outside the door, followed by Gu Wei.
This female cultivator has a graceful figure, well-proportioned bumps, snow-like skin, and exquisite facial features.
This woman is beautiful when she cultivates beauty, but the expression on her face is like an iceberg that has not melted for thousands of years, as if someone owed her hundreds of thousands of spirit stones and never returned them.
I don’t know if it’s because of my nature, or because I was stimulated to become like this. No wonder Gu Wei, who is so enthusiastic and lively, doesn’t want to see her.
After entering the main hall, the nun forced a stiff smile on her face.
"Disciple Ji Chen pays respects to Master, Mistress!"
This smile was forced out, but the voice still seemed cold.
"Girl Ji, it's been so many years, why are you still so polite!" said the girl-like teacher with a smile.
"Ji Chen, this is a newly recruited disciple for my master. From now on, you guys should take care of each other." Gu Qingyang also introduced at this time.
"Wang Hong has met Senior Sister, please take care of Senior Sister in the future!" Wang Hong stepped forward and saluted, and said.
"Um."
Ji Chen glanced at Wang Hong coldly, nodded slightly, and then said nothing.
Although the scene was a little awkward, Wang Hong also met his senior sister from the same school.
Wang Hong pricked up his ears, listened to Gu Qingyang's instructions, and then took the opportunity to ask some difficult questions about his practice.
Gu Qingyang also answered them one by one, looking at the problems of the foundation-building class from the perspective of a Jindan cultivator, and the explanations are often concise and easy to understand.
Wang Hong's accumulated questions for many years were answered, his heart suddenly became brighter, his mind was clear, and everyone was a bit more energetic.
During the question and answer process between the master and the apprentice, the seemingly young mistress kept smiling at the corner of her mouth and looked at Gu Qingyang with stars shining in her eyes.
Gu Wei looked around boredly. He observed a very thin crack on the floor tiles and a bug on the tree outside the door several times.
As for Ji Chen, the whole process was like an ice sculpture, without even moving a finger.
After the questions accumulated by Wang Hong were answered, he left.
Gu Wei still sent him out of the mansion. On the way, Gu Wei returned to his previous lively state.
"Senior Brother Wang... from now on, you should be called Senior Brother Fifth, Senior Brother Fifth, can you take me with you when you go out for training?" Gu Wei asked expectantly.
Seeing his expectant expression, Wang Hong couldn't bear to refuse directly, and said: "If there is a task with suitable conditions, I will consider it. In addition, I must obtain the consent of the master."
"Really? That would be great!"
Gu Wei didn't see at all that Wang Hong was perfunctory, but after a while, he said with a sad face:
"My father will definitely not agree. My father never lets me go out. He always tells me that people in the cultivation world are sinister and hard to guard against. Only after building a foundation can I go out to practice.
In my opinion, my father is just worrying about the sky. I have lived for seventeen years, and I have dealt with my classmates in the Zong. Everyone is very friendly to me, and many senior brothers will give me things when they meet.
The people outside are also immortal cultivators, so they shouldn't be that bad. "
Wang Hong listened to these words, and thought: "If I have a father in the Jindan stage, everyone will be very friendly to me, and hundreds of thousands of low-level monks from the Qingxu Sect will become my friends."
However, as a senior brother, he still has to fulfill his responsibilities as a senior brother, reminding:
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Junior brother, the outside world is really different from the inside of the sect. For example, some monks will guard traffic arteries and do some murders and treasures."
After hearing this, Gu Wei said angrily: "There are still such hateful people in the cultivation world. When I leave the sect in the future, I must kill these treasure-hunting monks to bring peace to the cultivation world."
Come on, Wang Hong felt that what he said was in vain, and he would never be able to truly understand the hardships that he had not personally experienced and suffered.
Accompanied by Gu Wei, he soon arrived at the exit of the cave.
"Fifth senior brother, remember to come and play with me when you have time, it's boring to stay in there all day."
Gu Wei and Wang Hong waved goodbye.
"Okay, I will come when I have time."
After Wang Hong returned to his cave, he couldn't wait to go to the practice room. He wanted to try the flying shuttle given to him by his master to see how fast it was.
In the practice room, Wang Hong took out the silver shuttle. The shuttle was streamlined as a whole, only five inches long, and the silver light was dazzling.
Slowly inject mana into it, and the silver light shuttle gradually grows bigger, and finally becomes one foot long, floating in the air.
Wang Hong jumped onto the shuttle, stood firmly on it, and poured mana into the shuttle with both feet.
"Whoosh!" Before Wang Hong could react, the shuttle flew forward more than ten feet away, which startled him.
Fortunately, his practice room is big enough, otherwise he would definitely hit the wall.
Wang Hong flew the shuttle in the training room for a long time before he could control it freely.
However, if the spirit weapon is to display its full power, it needs to be refined by the master.
Reduce the shuttle to the size of a palm, hold it in your hand, and you can't put it down.
It turns out that in the eyes of Jindan monks, it flies faster, it can be so fast.
It took him another two days to completely refine the silver light shuttle, and use it again, the speed is a little faster than before, the most important thing is to control it from the heart, like an arm and a finger.