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True person Xuan Yin still had no expression on his face, but he still said softly, "I have seen Senior Sister Liu."
Real person Liu Xuanling smiled and nodded, then turned around and got into two purple seats with Real person Xuanyin, but the eight real people in the early stage of forging alchemy waited until the four real people of the middle stage of forging alchemy were seated before they took their seats.
Seeing that the fourteen real persons of forging alchemy had arrived, he retreated. A middle-aged scribe who had been following behind real person Xuanmiao came forward and said loudly: "The ceremony of apprenticeship begins now, everyone. The disciple stepped forward to offer incense to Master Grandpa!"
Lu Ping followed the disciples to the Heavenly Spirit Hall, and offered incense to the ancestors who enshrined the Zhenling Sect of Alchemy Masters and above, and knocked their heads, hoping that the ancestors of the previous generations would protect the True Spirit Sect from eternal prosperity and protect all the disciples from learning.
The whole ceremony was solemn and solemn, even Lu Ping did not dare to go beyond the slightest.
After worshiping the ancestors of the past, the middle-aged scribes said again: "All the disciples come forward and salute the teacher!"
Lu Ping saw the disciple who had been called step forward to the real person he was going to apprentice, and bowed down to the teacher respectfully. Lu Ping was dumbfounded when he stood there. He didn't know which real person his teacher was. He was called. After arriving, I didn't know which real person to salute.
Just when Lu Ping was at a loss, the middle-aged scribes had already sang his name: "Huanglidao Lu Ping, disciple of the seventh team of the Yuanzhen Lingyuan, come forward to worship!"
Lu Ping panicked and hesitated whether to explain the situation in public. If that was the case, wouldn't it mean that the teacher he didn't know had forcibly accepted the apprentice without his consent? When the time comes, the teacher whom I don't know will lose face in front of the real people. Even if I go into the door of her old man, he will be disliked by the old man.
Lu Ping's hesitation slowed down. The middle-aged scribe who presided over the ceremony saw that there were disciples who were so ignorant. He had already felt sad for him, so he shouted again: "Lu Ping on Huangli Island, come to worship!"
Not only was Lu Ping sweating, but the disciples were also staring at each other. Lu Ping was about to bite the bullet and step forward to explain the situation, only to find that the only a dozen real people on the stage were Liu Xuanling and the Xuanmiao who was on duty in the Tianling Temple, watching with a smile. He, the other real people didn't know who Lu Ping was, and they just used their eyes to patrol the group of disciples who were going to apprentice.
Lu Ping's heart moved. Although he didn't know who his teacher was, it was obvious that his teacher must know him, otherwise he would not specifically order him to be accepted as a disciple. However, the fourteen real people on the stage except for the real person Liu Xuanling and the real person Xuanmiao Apart from knowing himself, other real people obviously don't know who Lu Ping is, so his teacher can only be real person Liu Xuanling or real person Xuanmiao.
The girl in palace costume who came to see her that day clearly told herself that it was her mother who wanted to accept Lu Ping as a disciple, so her teacher was naturally a Jurchen, and that would only be the real Liu Xuanling.
The more Lu Ping thought about it, the more reliable he felt, and his mind suddenly became agile. The girl that day was also a palace costume, and the real person Liu Xuanling is also a palace costume today. Lu Ping recalled the girl’s appearance that day, and found that he really resembled the real Liu Xuanling in many ways. .
Just when the middle-aged scribes were getting angry and were about to call Lu Ping’s name again, I saw a young man of about 20 years old suddenly walked out of the apprentices and disciples. Under the eyes of everyone, he came to the highest status and status. Under the head of the real Liu Xuanling, he gave a respectful ceremony of apprenticeship, saying: "Disciple Lu Ping, I have seen the teacher, I wish the teacher a better cultivation and a long life!"
When Lu Ping bent down to worship, his impulsive mood suddenly became calm, and the cold sweat immediately came off. His previous guesses were only inferences, and there was no evidence after all. Once he made a mistake in judgment, not only would the face of the real teacher be ruined, but Lu Ping couldn’t say it. Also be punished for the crime of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor!
Just when Lu Ping was thinking about it, a soft voice sounded, and Lu Ping was immediately pardoned: "Don't be polite, let's get up first!"
Lu Ping stood up and saw that real person Liu Xuanling was looking at him with a smile, and hurriedly turned around and returned to the apprentice disciples. After all, he was the right bet. Lu Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was still too impulsive at first. After an inadvertent walk through Guimenguan, a breeze blew past, and Lu Ping realized that his back had been soaked with sweat.
Although these 30 or so people have all worshipped the teacher, there are still differences among them. After passing the test, most of them can only become registered disciples of the real Dao Dan. If they perform well in the future, they can naturally be promoted to formal disciples; some People are formal disciples from the beginning, and become enviable objects.
Think about it, the true spirit school said that there are nearly 10,000 monks in the middle and late stages of hemolysis, and there are less than 100 pill forging cultivators. If every monk in the middle and late hemolysis period worships a pill forging cultivator as an official disciple, then every real man’s There must not be dozens of disciples or nearly a hundred disciples, so it is inevitable to adopt the method of named disciples.
Lu Ping didn't know whether he was a named disciple or an official disciple. After everyone had finished his apprenticeship, there was the last item left. It was also the one that the monks talked about most: offering an apprenticeship!
Sure enough, after seeing that all the apprentices had seen their teacher, the middle-aged scribes shouted: "The last item of the apprenticeship ceremony, all the disciples offer the apprenticeship!"
In fact, the True Spirit School held the apprenticeship ceremony in front of the Tianling Hall in front of the monks of Tianling Mountain. Her original intention was to inspire the spirit of adventurous and enterprising disciples. I can't let others look down upon it, but later I don't know how to involve the face of the real Dao Dan, and this has become more complicated.
This time, the middle-aged scribes did not read the names of the disciples according to the list just now, but determined the order of their disciples' offerings according to the status of the real person present: "Luo Zihuan, the disciple of the real person of Xuan Sheng, offered the worship ceremony!"
Lu Ping, because this real Xuan Sheng just called his teacher Liu Xuanling "mother", so Lu Ping paid close attention to him.
I saw a cultivator who had reached the fourth level of hemolysis, about the same age as Lu Ping, and looked a little confused when he came to Master Xuan Sheng, grabbed the tousled hair with his hand, and then took it out of the storage bag at his waist. A jade crystal box said: "The disciple has no abilities. I found a remains of a monk in the buffer sea. I got nine thousand-year-old spiritual plants, and I dedicated it to the teacher!"
Master Xuan Sheng took the jade box, nodded and smiled: "It's great to get nine thousand-year-old spirit plants!"
Nine Thousand-Year Spirit Grass is indeed not a small number. On Feiling Island, Lu Ping always fights for a Thousand-Year Spirit Grass.
Sure enough, many monks who watched the ceremony yelled "Okay!", and at the same time remembered the sparse applause. Luo Zihuan listened to the praise of Master Xuan Sheng, and heard the applause of everyone off the scene, and smiled stupidly, and stood there. Selected Sheng Sheng’s next head.
Lu Ping thinks about his five-burning pill. For nearly a thousand years, he has used 25 plants, which is enough to refine a pill for common cultivation at the beginning of the forging pill. In addition, the five hundred years old pill is also used. One hundred and fifty plants, although the rate of pill formation is low, and a lot of wasted, they are after all a pill. Coupled with his identity as an alchemist, its value is far above the nine thousand-year-old spirit grasses. The teacher was ashamed.
The worship ceremony continued, and then a monk of the fourth level of hemolysis came up, but the worship ceremony consisted of fifty middle-grade spiritual stones. Obviously, this spiritual stone was not a small burden for him, and it took a lot of effort. , But the cultivators off the court did not buy it. In their opinion, giving spirit stones was just like giving gold and silver to mortals. It was really vulgar. Therefore, many people were stunned.
The monk who had been apprentice turned pale, and his sweat came down. On the contrary, the teacher Xuan Chang smiled and accepted the gift, and said: "The fifty middle-grade spirit stones are also dedicated, very good!"
The monk heard the words of Real Person Xuan Chang, and then settled down, thanked the teacher gratefully, and stood next to his head.
Lu Ping was stunned when he watched from the side. No wonder everyone attaches so much importance to the teacher apprenticeship. It is said that you can't lose the teacher's face at a higher level~www.novelhall.com~ At a lower level, which monk can bear this kind of ridicule under the eyes of everyone!
Next, the monks who were apprentices came forward one by one to offer their gifts. There were various kinds of apprenticeships, including those who presented dharma instruments, some who presented spiritual materials, some who took out materials obtained by hunting monsters and beasts, and some who presented them with talisman. There were also treasure maps presented, and some other weird things, which opened Lu Ping's eyes a lot.
Of course, there are also medicinal pills.
No matter what kind of apprenticeship the disciple gives, whether it is precious or not, whether the monks who watched the ceremony booed or cheered, the real people who received the apprenticeship from the disciple were all light-hearted, and they had to smile with a few words of encouragement, and none of them showed up. The look of dissatisfaction with the gift came.
In a blink of an eye, thirty-seven of the thirty-seven people gave up the apprenticeship, and only four disciples, including Lu Ping, remained on the field, and ten of the Dao Danshi on the stage had finished accepting apprentices, and only left. The real person Liu Xuanling and the real person Xuanyin on the two purple seats in the center, as well as the two real persons of the mid-forging period next to the two, are the real person Xuanjing and the real person Xuanhuai who arrived with Jinpeng and Baiyun before. .
Lu Ping was curious about which of the three real people the other three were disciples, so he looked at the other three. At the same time, the other three also noticed each other. Obviously, they had the same idea as Lu Ping. The four looked at each other, making The atmosphere between each other looked strange.
The middle-aged scribes who presided over the ceremony of apprenticeship also seemed to be tired at this moment, and thanked them intentionally or unintentionally.
All the True Spirit cultivators who were watching the ceremony also looked at these four people with their attention at the moment, and they were obviously very interested in the apprenticeship of the last four.
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True person Xuan Yin still had no expression on his face, but he still said softly, "I have seen Senior Sister Liu."
Real person Liu Xuanling smiled and nodded, then turned around and got into two purple seats with Real person Xuanyin, but the eight real people in the early stage of forging alchemy waited until the four real people of the middle stage of forging alchemy were seated before they took their seats.
Seeing that the fourteen real persons of forging alchemy had arrived, he retreated. A middle-aged scribe who had been following behind real person Xuanmiao came forward and said loudly: "The ceremony of apprenticeship begins now, everyone. The disciple stepped forward to offer incense to Master Grandpa!"
Lu Ping followed the disciples to the Heavenly Spirit Hall, and offered incense to the ancestors who enshrined the Zhenling Sect of Alchemy Masters and above, and knocked their heads, hoping that the ancestors of the previous generations would protect the True Spirit Sect from eternal prosperity and protect all the disciples from learning.
The whole ceremony was solemn and solemn, even Lu Ping did not dare to go beyond the slightest.
After worshiping the ancestors of the past, the middle-aged scribes said again: "All the disciples come forward and salute the teacher!"
Lu Ping saw the disciple who had been called step forward to the real person he was going to apprentice, and bowed down to the teacher respectfully. Lu Ping was dumbfounded when he stood there. He didn't know which real person his teacher was. He was called. After arriving, I didn't know which real person to salute.
Just when Lu Ping was at a loss, the middle-aged scribes had already sang his name: "Huanglidao Lu Ping, disciple of the seventh team of the Yuanzhen Lingyuan, come forward to worship!"
Lu Ping panicked and hesitated whether to explain the situation in public. If that was the case, wouldn't it mean that the teacher he didn't know had forcibly accepted the apprentice without his consent? When the time comes, the teacher whom I don't know will lose face in front of the real people. Even if I go into the door of her old man, he will be disliked by the old man.
Lu Ping's hesitation slowed down. The middle-aged scribe who presided over the ceremony saw that there were disciples who were so ignorant. He had already felt sad for him, so he shouted again: "Lu Ping on Huangli Island, come to worship!"
Not only was Lu Ping sweating, but the disciples were also staring at each other. Lu Ping was about to bite the bullet and step forward to explain the situation, only to find that the only a dozen real people on the stage were Liu Xuanling and the Xuanmiao who was on duty in the Tianling Temple, watching with a smile. He, the other real people didn't know who Lu Ping was, and they just used their eyes to patrol the group of disciples who were going to apprentice.
Lu Ping's heart moved. Although he didn't know who his teacher was, it was obvious that his teacher must know him, otherwise he would not specifically order him to be accepted as a disciple. However, the fourteen real people on the stage except for the real person Liu Xuanling and the real person Xuanmiao Apart from knowing himself, other real people obviously don't know who Lu Ping is, so his teacher can only be real person Liu Xuanling or real person Xuanmiao.
The girl in palace costume who came to see her that day clearly told herself that it was her mother who wanted to accept Lu Ping as a disciple, so her teacher was naturally a Jurchen, and that would only be the real Liu Xuanling.
The more Lu Ping thought about it, the more reliable he felt, and his mind suddenly became agile. The girl that day was also a palace costume, and the real person Liu Xuanling is also a palace costume today. Lu Ping recalled the girl’s appearance that day, and found that he really resembled the real Liu Xuanling in many ways. .
Just when the middle-aged scribes were getting angry and were about to call Lu Ping’s name again, I saw a young man of about 20 years old suddenly walked out of the apprentices and disciples. Under the eyes of everyone, he came to the highest status and status. Under the head of the real Liu Xuanling, he gave a respectful ceremony of apprenticeship, saying: "Disciple Lu Ping, I have seen the teacher, I wish the teacher a better cultivation and a long life!"
When Lu Ping bent down to worship, his impulsive mood suddenly became calm, and the cold sweat immediately came off. His previous guesses were only inferences, and there was no evidence after all. Once he made a mistake in judgment, not only would the face of the real teacher be ruined, but Lu Ping couldn’t say it. Also be punished for the crime of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor!
Just when Lu Ping was thinking about it, a soft voice sounded, and Lu Ping was immediately pardoned: "Don't be polite, let's get up first!"
Lu Ping stood up and saw that real person Liu Xuanling was looking at him with a smile, and hurriedly turned around and returned to the apprentice disciples. After all, he was the right bet. Lu Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was still too impulsive at first. After an inadvertent walk through Guimenguan, a breeze blew past, and Lu Ping realized that his back had been soaked with sweat.
Although these 30 or so people have all worshipped the teacher, there are still differences among them. After passing the test, most of them can only become registered disciples of the real Dao Dan. If they perform well in the future, they can naturally be promoted to formal disciples; some People are formal disciples from the beginning, and become enviable objects.
Think about it, the true spirit school said that there are nearly 10,000 monks in the middle and late stages of hemolysis, and there are less than 100 pill forging cultivators. If every monk in the middle and late hemolysis period worships a pill forging cultivator as an official disciple, then every real man’s There must not be dozens of disciples or nearly a hundred disciples, so it is inevitable to adopt the method of named disciples.
Lu Ping didn't know whether he was a named disciple or an official disciple. After everyone had finished his apprenticeship, there was the last item left. It was also the one that the monks talked about most: offering an apprenticeship!
Sure enough, after seeing that all the apprentices had seen their teacher, the middle-aged scribes shouted: "The last item of the apprenticeship ceremony, all the disciples offer the apprenticeship!"
In fact, the True Spirit School held the apprenticeship ceremony in front of the Tianling Hall in front of the monks of Tianling Mountain. Her original intention was to inspire the spirit of adventurous and enterprising disciples. I can't let others look down upon it, but later I don't know how to involve the face of the real Dao Dan, and this has become more complicated.
This time, the middle-aged scribes did not read the names of the disciples according to the list just now, but determined the order of their disciples' offerings according to the status of the real person present: "Luo Zihuan, the disciple of the real person of Xuan Sheng, offered the worship ceremony!"
Lu Ping, because this real Xuan Sheng just called his teacher Liu Xuanling "mother", so Lu Ping paid close attention to him.
I saw a cultivator who had reached the fourth level of hemolysis, about the same age as Lu Ping, and looked a little confused when he came to Master Xuan Sheng, grabbed the tousled hair with his hand, and then took it out of the storage bag at his waist. A jade crystal box said: "The disciple has no abilities. I found a remains of a monk in the buffer sea. I got nine thousand-year-old spiritual plants, and I dedicated it to the teacher!"
Master Xuan Sheng took the jade box, nodded and smiled: "It's great to get nine thousand-year-old spirit plants!"
Nine Thousand-Year Spirit Grass is indeed not a small number. On Feiling Island, Lu Ping always fights for a Thousand-Year Spirit Grass.
Sure enough, many monks who watched the ceremony yelled "Okay!", and at the same time remembered the sparse applause. Luo Zihuan listened to the praise of Master Xuan Sheng, and heard the applause of everyone off the scene, and smiled stupidly, and stood there. Selected Sheng Sheng’s next head.
Lu Ping thinks about his five-burning pill. For nearly a thousand years, he has used 25 plants, which is enough to refine a pill for common cultivation at the beginning of the forging pill. In addition, the five hundred years old pill is also used. One hundred and fifty plants, although the rate of pill formation is low, and a lot of wasted, they are after all a pill. Coupled with his identity as an alchemist, its value is far above the nine thousand-year-old spirit grasses. The teacher was ashamed.
The worship ceremony continued, and then a monk of the fourth level of hemolysis came up, but the worship ceremony consisted of fifty middle-grade spiritual stones. Obviously, this spiritual stone was not a small burden for him, and it took a lot of effort. , But the cultivators off the court did not buy it. In their opinion, giving spirit stones was just like giving gold and silver to mortals. It was really vulgar. Therefore, many people were stunned.
The monk who had been apprentice turned pale, and his sweat came down. On the contrary, the teacher Xuan Chang smiled and accepted the gift, and said: "The fifty middle-grade spirit stones are also dedicated, very good!"
The monk heard the words of Real Person Xuan Chang, and then settled down, thanked the teacher gratefully, and stood next to his head.
Lu Ping was stunned when he watched from the side. No wonder everyone attaches so much importance to the teacher apprenticeship. It is said that you can't lose the teacher's face at a higher level~www.novelhall.com~ At a lower level, which monk can bear this kind of ridicule under the eyes of everyone!
Next, the monks who were apprentices came forward one by one to offer their gifts. There were various kinds of apprenticeships, including those who presented dharma instruments, some who presented spiritual materials, some who took out materials obtained by hunting monsters and beasts, and some who presented them with talisman. There were also treasure maps presented, and some other weird things, which opened Lu Ping's eyes a lot.
Of course, there are also medicinal pills.
No matter what kind of apprenticeship the disciple gives, whether it is precious or not, whether the monks who watched the ceremony booed or cheered, the real people who received the apprenticeship from the disciple were all light-hearted, and they had to smile with a few words of encouragement, and none of them showed up. The look of dissatisfaction with the gift came.
In a blink of an eye, thirty-seven of the thirty-seven people gave up the apprenticeship, and only four disciples, including Lu Ping, remained on the field, and ten of the Dao Danshi on the stage had finished accepting apprentices, and only left. The real person Liu Xuanling and the real person Xuanyin on the two purple seats in the center, as well as the two real persons of the mid-forging period next to the two, are the real person Xuanjing and the real person Xuanhuai who arrived with Jinpeng and Baiyun before. .
Lu Ping was curious about which of the three real people the other three were disciples, so he looked at the other three. At the same time, the other three also noticed each other. Obviously, they had the same idea as Lu Ping. The four looked at each other, making The atmosphere between each other looked strange.
The middle-aged scribes who presided over the ceremony of apprenticeship also seemed to be tired at this moment, and thanked them intentionally or unintentionally.
All the True Spirit cultivators who were watching the ceremony also looked at these four people with their attention at the moment, and they were obviously very interested in the apprenticeship of the last four.
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True person Xuan Yin still had no expression on his face, but he still said softly, "I have seen Senior Sister Liu."Real person Liu Xuanling smiled and nodded, then turned around and got into two purple seats with Real person Xuanyin, but the eight real people in the early stage of forging alchemy waited until the four real people of the middle stage of forging alchemy were seated before they took their seats.Seeing that the fourteen real persons of forging alchemy had arrived, he retreated. A middle-aged scribe who had been following behind real person Xuanmiao came forward and said loudly: "The ceremony of apprenticeship begins now, everyone. The disciple stepped forward to offer incense to Master Grandpa!"Lu Ping followed the disciples to the Heavenly Spirit Hall, and offered incense to the ancestors who enshrined the Zhenling Sect of Alchemy Masters and above, and knocked their heads, hoping that the ancestors of the previous generations would protect the True Spirit Sect from eternal prosperity and protect all the disciples from learning.The whole ceremony was solemn and solemn, even Lu Ping did not dare to go beyond the slightest.After worshiping the ancestors of the past, the middle-aged scribes said again: "All the disciples come forward and salute the teacher!"Lu Ping saw the disciple who had been called step forward to the real person he was going to apprentice, and bowed down to the teacher respectfully. Lu Ping was dumbfounded when he stood there. He didn't know which real person his teacher was. He was called. After arriving, I didn't know which real person to salute.Just when Lu Ping was at a loss, the middle-aged scribes had already sang his name: "Huanglidao Lu Ping, disciple of the seventh team of the Yuanzhen Lingyuan, come forward to worship!"Lu Ping panicked and hesitated whether to explain the situation in public. If that was the case, wouldn't it mean that the teacher he didn't know had forcibly accepted the apprentice without his consent? When the time comes, the teacher whom I don't know will lose face in front of the real people. Even if I go into the door of her old man, he will be disliked by the old man.Lu Ping's hesitation slowed down. The middle-aged scribe who presided over the ceremony saw that there were disciples who were so ignorant. He had already felt sad for him, so he shouted again: "Lu Ping on Huangli Island, come to worship!"Not only was Lu Ping sweating, but the disciples were also staring at each other. Lu Ping was about to bite the bullet and step forward to explain the situation, only to find that the only a dozen real people on the stage were Liu Xuanling and the Xuanmiao who was on duty in the Tianling Temple, watching with a smile. He, the other real people didn't know who Lu Ping was, and they just used their eyes to patrol the group of disciples who were going to apprentice.Lu Ping's heart moved. Although he didn't know who his teacher was, it was obvious that his teacher must know him, otherwise he would not specifically order him to be accepted as a disciple. However, the fourteen real people on the stage except for the real person Liu Xuanling and the real person Xuanmiao Apart from knowing himself, other real people obviously don't know who Lu Ping is, so his teacher can only be real person Liu Xuanling or real person Xuanmiao.The girl in palace costume who came to see her that day clearly told herself that it was her mother who wanted to accept Lu Ping as a disciple, so her teacher was naturally a Jurchen, and that would only be the real Liu Xuanling.The more Lu Ping thought about it, the more reliable he felt, and his mind suddenly became agile. The girl that day was also a palace costume, and the real person Liu Xuanling is also a palace costume today. Lu Ping recalled the girl's appearance that day, and found that he really resembled the real Liu Xuanling in many ways. .Just when the middle-aged scribes were getting angry and were about to call Lu Ping's name again, I saw a young man of about 20 years old suddenly walked out of the apprentices and disciples. Under the eyes of everyone, he came to the highest status and status. Under the head of the real Liu Xuanling, he gave a respectful ceremony of apprenticeship, saying: "Disciple Lu Ping, I have seen the teacher, I wish the teacher a better cultivation and a long life!"When Lu Ping bent down to worship, his impulsive mood suddenly became calm, and the cold sweat immediately came off. His previous guesses were only inferences, and there was no evidence after all. Once he made a mistake in judgment, not only would the face of the real teacher be ruined, but Lu Ping couldn't say it. Also be punished for the crime of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor!Just when Lu Ping was thinking about it, a soft voice sounded, and Lu Ping was immediately pardoned: "Don't be polite, let's get up first!"Lu Ping stood up and saw that real person Liu Xuanling was looking at him with a smile, and hurriedly turned around and returned to the apprentice disciples. After all, he was the right bet. Lu Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was still too impulsive at first. After an inadvertent walk through Guimenguan, a breeze blew past, and Lu Ping realized that his back had been soaked with sweat.Although these 30 or so people have all worshipped the teacher, there are still differences among them. After passing the test, most of them can only become registered disciples of the real Dao Dan. If they perform well in the future, they can naturally be promoted to formal disciples; some People are formal disciples from the beginning, and become enviable objects.Think about it, the true spirit school said that there are nearly 10,000 monks in the middle and late stages of hemolysis, and there are less than 100 pill forging cultivators. If every monk in the middle and late hemolysis period worships a pill forging cultivator as an official disciple, then every real man's There must not be dozens of disciples or nearly a hundred disciples, so it is inevitable to adopt the method of named disciples.Lu Ping didn't know whether he was a named disciple or an official disciple. After everyone had finished his apprenticeship, there was the last item left. It was also the one that the monks talked about most: offering an apprenticeship!Sure enough, after seeing that all the apprentices had seen their teacher, the middle-aged scribes shouted: "The last item of the apprenticeship ceremony, all the disciples offer the apprenticeship!"In fact, the True Spirit School held the apprenticeship ceremony in front of the Tianling Hall in front of the monks of Tianling Mountain. Her original intention was to inspire the spirit of adventurous and enterprising disciples. I can't let others look down upon it, but later I don't know how to involve the face of the real Dao Dan, and this has become more complicated.This time, the middle-aged scribes did not read the names of the disciples according to the list just now, but determined the order of their disciples' offerings according to the status of the real person present: "Luo Zihuan, the disciple of the real person of Xuan Sheng, offered the worship ceremony!"Lu Ping, because this real Xuan Sheng just called his teacher Liu Xuanling "mother", so Lu Ping paid close attention to him.I saw a cultivator who had reached the fourth level of hemolysis, about the same age as Lu Ping, and looked a little confused when he came to Master Xuan Sheng, grabbed the tousled hair with his hand, and then took it out of the storage bag at his waist. A jade crystal box said: "The disciple has no abilities. I found a remains of a monk in the buffer sea. I got nine thousand-year-old spiritual plants, and I dedicated it to the teacher!"Master Xuan Sheng took the jade box, nodded and smiled: "It's great to get nine thousand-year-old spirit plants!"Nine Thousand-Year Spirit Grass is indeed not a small number. On Feiling Island, Lu Ping always fights for a Thousand-Year Spirit Grass.Sure enough, many monks who watched the ceremony yelled "Okay!", and at the same time remembered the sparse applause. Luo Zihuan listened to the praise of Master Xuan Sheng, and heard the applause of everyone off the scene, and smiled stupidly, and stood there. Selected Sheng Sheng's next head.Lu Ping thinks about his five-burning pill. For nearly a thousand years, he has used 25 plants, which is enough to refine a pill for common cultivation at the beginning of the forging pill. In addition, the five hundred years old pill is also used. One hundred and fifty plants, although the rate of pill formation is low, and a lot of wasted, they are after all a pill. Coupled with his identity as an alchemist, its value is far above the nine thousand-year-old spirit grasses. The teacher was ashamed.The worship ceremony continued, and then a monk of the fourth level of hemolysis came up, but the worship ceremony consisted of fifty middle-grade spiritual stones. Obviously, this spiritual stone was not a small burden for him, and it took a lot of effort. , But the cultivators off the court did not buy it. In their opinion, giving spirit stones was just like giving gold and silver to mortals. It was really vulgar. Therefore, many people were stunned.The monk who had been apprentice turned pale, and his sweat came down. On the contrary, the teacher Xuan Chang smiled and accepted the gift, and said: "The fifty middle-grade spirit stones are also dedicated, very good!"The monk heard the words of Real Person Xuan Chang, and then settled down, thanked the teacher gratefully, and stood next to his head.Lu Ping was stunned when he watched from the side. No wonder everyone attaches so much importance to the teacher apprenticeship. It is said that you can't lose the teacher's face at a higher level~www.novelhall.com~ At a lower level, which monk can bear this kind of ridicule under the eyes of everyone!Next, the monks who were apprentices came forward one by one to offer their gifts. There were various kinds of apprenticeships, including those who presented dharma instruments, some who presented spiritual materials, some who took out materials obtained by hunting monsters and beasts, and some who presented them with talisman. There were also treasure maps presented, and some other weird things, which opened Lu Ping's eyes a lot.Of course, there are also medicinal pills.No matter what kind of apprenticeship the disciple gives, whether it is precious or not, whether the monks who watched the ceremony booed or cheered, the real people who received the apprenticeship from the disciple were all light-hearted, and they had to smile with a few words of encouragement, and none of them showed up. The look of dissatisfaction with the gift came.In a blink of an eye, thirty-seven of the thirty-seven people gave up the apprenticeship, and only four disciples, including Lu Ping, remained on the field, and ten of the Dao Danshi on the stage had finished accepting apprentices, and only left. The real person Liu Xuanling and the real person Xuanyin on the two purple seats in the center, as well as the two real persons of the mid-forging period next to the two, are the real person Xuanjing and the real person Xuanhuai who arrived with Jinpeng and Baiyun before. .Lu Ping was curious about which of the three real people the other three were disciples, so he looked at the other three. At the same time, the other three also noticed each other. Obviously, they had the same idea as Lu Ping. The four looked at each other, making The atmosphere between each other looked strange.The middle-aged scribes who presided over the ceremony of apprenticeship also seemed to be tired at this moment, and thanked them intentionally or unintentionally.All the True Spirit cultivators who were watching the ceremony also looked at these four people with their attention at the moment, and they were obviously very interested in the apprenticeship of the last four.I hope the collection will rise as much as the recommendation! Tomorrow Monday, Sleeping Autumn will break out as usual, and ask for favorites and recommendations! The first one is in the early morning!
