Martial Arts Master Chapter 66: The world is white and white
Standing outside the hall, Lou Cheng swept his eyes and matched the faces with the photos Yan Zheke found.
At the forefront of the team of elders, the short, sturdy middle-aged man is Shen Guitian from Waigang San Lao Li. He seems to be better maintained than the head teacher and his own master, and he is not old at all;
The sturdy man with jet-black hair and no wrinkles should be Yang Xianlong, the big brother of his generation, the real power figure in the Ice God Sect. Under the circumstance of Uncle He Yi's gradual lack of energy, he is almost considered the generation leader;
The only woman who has a seat besides the elders is 100% of her own direct sister Shi Yuejian. She has thick eyebrows, big eyes, middle-upper looks, and gentle temperament. Although she is over 30 years old, her appearance is only twenty-four and five. When she looked at herself, she looked back softly, smiled and nodded;
In the ranks of the next generation of disciples, the second disciple of Yang Xianlong, Zhu Tai, at the front on the right, is a twenty-nine-year-old fifth-tier powerhouse, who is replaced by a martial arts circle, and a place where martial arts such as Xing Province is not very prosperous. , He will surely enjoy the infinite scenery, being held by the stars, but now he wears full-frame black-rimmed glasses, and looks unusually silent, and just a simple glance, you can find that his glasses are of the kind with no prescription at all. , It seems that it is more of a window to cover the soul;
He moved down a few people across from him. Lei Fang had sharp faces. This highly anticipated disciple looks ordinary, but he is very energetic. He is full of confidence and vigor. Walking on the road, he must be a lot more. The handsome guy is also attracting attention. At this time, he is also looking at himself, his eyes are quite complicated;
Beside Lei Fang, Mo Jingting looked vigorously and cleverly smiled. From time to time, she leaned to the ear of her junior, whispering something in a low voice, with the correct volume, and did not affect the atmosphere of the hall in the slightest.
Looking around in this way, Lou Cheng had an initial bottom in his heart. Those who were able to rush back from the Zongmen Dan realm and above almost rushed back. They are very generous. As for the disciples below the Dan realm, there are many. Can't accommodate it, only a dozen or so people participated as representatives.
And among the guests, he saw two people that Coach Yan especially emphasized:
The two proud disciples of "The Gun King" Huang Ke, 25-year-old fifth-grade pill stage Zheng Yu, 22-year-old sixth-grade pill stage Qian Qiyue, they are handsome men and beautiful, pleasing to the eye, they are very interested Looking at myself;
Dinghaizong and Han Jia sent them to the pill realm in their 30s, polite and alienated;
As for the other guests, Lou Cheng's eyes were blackened, and he didn't know half of them. He only guessed that he was a representative of the good power of the sect.
When he looked at the people in the hall from the corner of his eye, the head He Yi left his position, walked to the incense table, respectfully worshipped the patriarchs, then straightened his back and shouted:
"Ice Marrow Pearl, please!"
Ice Marrow Pearl? Lou Cheng, who had been especially wicked by the little fairy last night, lifted his spirits and held his breath.
This bead is said to be made by Yang Chenghui, the founder of the school. It is full of magic and is a treasure of the sect.
While his thoughts turned, he saw a faint blue brilliance light up slowly, illuminating the incense case coldly and dreamily.
He Yi took out a half-fist-sized transparent bead from the crypt under the statue. It seemed to be condensed from a series of faint blue and pure light, and scenes of ice and snow appeared inside.
Zheng Yu, Qian Qiyue and others' eyes floated, and they looked at them without blinking. Normally, the Ice Orb is not here and it is not so easy to see.
Lou Cheng was stunned for a while, because this ice marrow orb was somewhat similar to the golden core in his body, but there was no such feeling that the virtual and the real coexist, like a substance and a spirit.
What the **** is it?
He Yi put the ice marrow pearl in the middle of the incense table, turned his body, and announced the beginning of the ceremony.
Lou Cheng restrained his mind, followed the orders, stepped into the hall with his head raised, and walked one meter before the incense table.
"Worship the past ancestors!" Yang Xianlong sang.
Lou Cheng respectfully followed it, first three bows and nine bows, and then three sticks of incense.
In this process, he was a little bit nervous. According to the development of certain novels, the golden core in his body might sway the ice marrow beads, create a vision, shock everyone, and slap his face.
Fortunately, such a thing did not happen!
If this happens, it means that Jindan can actively contact the outside world without being driven by itself, and the hidden danger will be great!
"Worship the industry teacher!" Yang Xianlong continued to "sing".
Lou Cheng thought about his master's painstaking efforts to obtain Zhu Rongjin's visual map. He didn't ask for anything in return. He didn't resist in his heart, so he bowed three times and prayed again.
"Li Cheng! Disciple Lou Cheng respects tea!" After Yang Xianlong shouted, he took a step back and returned to the ranks.
Lou Cheng picked up the tea from the nephew next to him, held it with both hands, and offered it to Old Man Shi.
When the bowl of tea entered the range covered by the blue light of the ice marrow beads, the temperature quickly passed, and a thin layer of ice floated on the water.
Old man Shi took the tea, took a sip, and laughed:
"Hurry up and meet the head teacher."
"The disciple Lou Cheng has met the head teacher." Lou Cheng turned to He Yi.
He Yi took out a card with the color of ice crystals and smiled slightly:
"You are now the twenty-seventh generation of the disciple of this school. According to the rules, you will not be on the job at the gate, and there will be no subsidy, but with this card, you can receive the practice for free in the industry of the school and Wuyuehui Medicine Hall. Related medicinal herbs and materials, one copy per month."
Sure enough, the martial arts sects are advancing with the times. There are still tokens and other things in TV dramas. Has it developed into a membership card in reality? Lou Cheng vomited the soul, holding back his smile, took it, and thanked the head.
This is the completion of the process of apprenticeship. He Yi began to introduce him to the same door. Zheng Yu and Qian Qiyue who were watching the ceremony looked at Lei Fang, as if they were expecting a good show.
However, what makes them strange is that Lei Fang, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, has always been safe, without any verbal arrows. On the contrary, Mo Jingting laughed constantly and seemed to be very familiar with Lou Cheng.
Just when they were wondering what happened behind the scenes, Old Man Shi coughed twice:
"Boy, let's go."
Shall we go? Lou Cheng snorted and looked at his master in surprise.
This is the end of the same door! Shouldn't there be an apprenticeship feast?
"I have already worshiped the ancestor, met the same door, what are you doing here if you don't leave?" Old man Shi didn't say any more, carrying his hands on his back, and walked out of the temple.
At this time, when the sun dimmed outside, lead clouds gathered, and a cold wind blew between the sky and the earth, concealing all the characteristics of summer.
"This..." Zheng Yu and Qian Qiyue's eyes condensed ~IndoMTL.com~ and turned to look at Shi Jianguo, only to feel that he was not vigorous, but he naturally had a certain degree of connection with the surroundings.
The harder the wind blew, it poured into the hall, and Lou Cheng shuddered at once. Following Master Yan's instructions, he turned around and walked outside the hall, chasing after the old man Shi who was walking forward slowly.
I followed the master today, what he says, I will do it, the sky is falling and there is a tall man!
Shi Yuejian frowned, sighed helplessly, and stepped forward to keep up.
Wow!
The sound of the wind whistled, and the white blossoms fluttered down. Zheng Yu stretched out his hand blankly, took one, felt a slight coolness, and saw the real snowflakes.
The snow is getting more and more mad, the trees are white, the ground is old, and the tops of houses are piled up, covering the entire Ice God Sect.
At the beginning of August, the midsummer is thick, even if it is cool halfway up the mountain, it is only relatively speaking, but now, at this moment, here, the sky is freezing, and the storm is snowing!
Qian Qiyue saw dementia, as in a dream, but the chill on his face and the ice and snow in his hands were so real!
He looked at the senior sister next to him in amazement, and saw the same vibration in Zheng Yu’s eyes as his own:
My master can't do this level!
The eyes of Mo Jingting, Lei Fang and others were frozen, shivering involuntarily, and suddenly thought of a rumor in the clan: Shi Shuzu was a well-known power in the past, and it was once a taboo field, but it is a pity
Is this the horror he did with all his strength?
Lou Cheng looked around inexplicably, equally shocked, stepping on the creaking snow layer, followed the master and senior sister out of the sect in the vast expanse.
The world is white, so clean!
He Yi stood there, staring blankly at this scene, and suddenly understood what Junior Brother wanted to say:
It’s not that I’m incapable of fighting, I just don’t want to fight, I don’t want to fight!