Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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To the right of the girl, sat a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, also wearing a blue robe, with an ordinary appearance, but with an expectant and determined expression.

Except for the last boy, the other three people all had a red gourd hanging on their waists.

Qin Zhong came in, and except for the boy sitting at the top, everyone stood up.

The middle-aged Taoist with a serious expression bowed and saluted.

"I've met senior brother!"

"Meet the great uncle!"

Qin Zhong smiled and nodded.

"Junior brother, your cultivation has also recovered."

Mentioning this, Lin Zhengying's usually serious face couldn't help but smile.

"Senior brother, isn't it the same?"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Is this Junior Brother's new disciple?"

Lin Zhengying nodded and waved.

"Qing'er, come to meet your uncle."

At the end of the queue, the young man without a gourd on his waist stepped forward.

"Zhou Qing pays homage to the great uncle."

After observing it for a moment, Qin Zhong activated the dantian bronze mirror to look at the phantom, and sure enough he found rich purple luck on the top of his head.

"Congratulations, junior brother, on gaining another great disciple."

Mentioning disciples, Lin Zhengying couldn't help but smile on her face.

"Senior brother, isn't it the same, and he even got one more."

Qin Zhong waved.

Understanding Wang Chao stepped forward and bowed to salute.

"Wang Chao pays homage to his second uncle."

"Good boy, get up."

"Tang Zichen pays homage to his second uncle."

Lin Zhengying was stunned and looked at Qin Zhong.

"My lineage is really not suitable for women to practice, so I plan to introduce her to the third or fifth junior sister."

"Senior brother, it's better to think carefully."

"Okay, okay, stop talking about old times, come and sit down first."

Ren Wuji greeted impatiently.

Several people did not dare to neglect and quickly returned to their seats to sit down.

The golden lion also transformed into a big man in yellow robe and sat down on Qin Zhong's right side.

As soon as he patted the yellow-skinned gourd on his waist, a small stone altar flew out, with a little spiritual light, and landed on the empty futon next to him.

The altar's light flashed, and a young Taoist eight feet tall, wearing a green Taoist robe and a green gourd hanging around his waist, appeared in front of everyone.

Although this person looks the same as a real person, if you look closely, you can still see the difference.

In fact, this is Xu Junming's improved magic circle for the soul, which can allow his soul to be projected into the world more smoothly.

"Meet my mentor."

"Meet the Master!"

His eyes were like lightning, and after quickly scanning everyone, Xu Junming nodded.

"No gifts."

Everyone returned to their seats.

"Did you see that? You have gained a few more disciples." Ren Wuji said.

After giving him an "I'm not blind" look, he was silent for a moment.

"The spiritual energy has recovered?"

Ren Wuji nodded.

"It has been restored to the way it was when you left a hundred years ago."

Xu Junming nodded, his finger gestures changed rapidly, and mysterious auras of light emerged from his fingertips.

It stopped after a while.

Xu Junming's body has obviously become much weaker. It is obvious that these calculations have consumed a lot of energy.

"There are still three years until the next wave of spiritual energy breaks out. By then, the world will be able to accommodate Nascent Soul monks, and you will be able to break through your current realm."

"Three years!"

Qin Zhong and Lin Zhengying had expectations on their faces.

They have been trapped in the Golden Core Realm for nearly a hundred years and are eager to break through to a higher level. Especially when he knew that several of his junior brothers and sisters had advanced to the level of Yuanshen and were moving towards the fairyland, this sense of urgency became stronger and stronger.

As Xu Junming waved his hand, six porcelain bottles flew into the hands of Qin Zhong and Lin Zhengying respectively.

"These six bottles of pills contain four Taishang Qi-Building Pills, seventy-two Sanhuang Pills, and three hundred Huangya Pills. You two will each take two of the Qi-Building Pills, and the remaining two pills will be given to Fengjiao. Master, wait until you pass through the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation before you use it."

"You each take half of the Three Yellow Pills and the Huangya Pills to lay the foundation for your disciples."

"yes!"

Qin Zhong and Lin Zhengying responded respectfully.

"Grace!"

The fat man sitting behind Lin Zhengying quickly walked to the front.

After a moment of consciousness, Xu Junming nodded with satisfaction.

The revival of spiritual energy and the advancement of this world to the Middle Thousand Worlds will inevitably be accompanied by the advent of a world of great strife. At that time, there will be a situation where the most talented people will show off like rain.

In order to gain an advantage in this world of great competition, Xu Junming used the secret divine ball early in the morning to deduce the secrets of this world again and again.

Fortunately, when he was in this world, he destroyed the Changping Ghost Army and turned the tide at the end of the world. In addition, he had guarded the Fire Eye of Wuzhang Peak for nearly a hundred years, and his merits were profound.

Therefore, I got a lot of benefits in advance.

Such as Yong Rong, such as Ye Tianyun, these two spiritual seeds with purple energy and unrivaled talents were found by him after deducing the secrets of heaven.

"I have entered the golden elixir realm, not bad, not bad."

"They are all well cultivated by the ancestors and masters." Yong Rong said quickly.

"Haha, Zhengying, your disciple's temper is nothing like yours."

"It's all because of his mistress."

Although he said this, Lin Zhengying still showed a proud smile on his old-fashioned face.

As his direct disciple, Yong Rong advanced to the Golden Core Realm at a young age, and his qualifications surpassed his master. It was a great comfort to have a disciple like this.

"I think it's good for Rong'er to be like this. Otherwise, if he has the same temperament as you and Rui'er, how can our family live well?"

Chen Xiaoying, who was sitting cross-legged next to him, said unceremoniously.

After hearing this, Lin Rui, who was sitting in the back and was wearing a green Taoist robe and whose appearance was 70% similar to Lin Zhengying's, twitched the corner of his mouth.

His temperament and appearance resemble Lin Zhengying's, and he has always been the object of disdain from Chen Xiaoying and her sister Lin Chan.

Uninteresting, one-minded, old-fashioned, etc. are all common words they use to criticize themselves.

In comparison, senior brother Yongrong is more like a biological son.

Subconsciously he glanced at Zhou Qing, who was sitting upright next to him.

"My father's new disciple has a temper similar to mine, but he's a little colder."

Lin Zhengying felt a little embarrassed about being scolded by his wife while guarding so many people. Before he could speak, Xu Junming had already spoken in front of him.

"Xiaoying, how is your father?"

Chen Xiaoying nodded.

"Thank you, Master, for caring about me. My father is still in good health."

"A hundred years have passed and Uncle Chen has grown old." Xu Junming sighed.

Chen Xiaoying's father was Chen Xiaofeng, who was in charge of Dengzhen Pavilion in Magushanfang City at the time of Maoshan Nanzong. He was also Xu Junming's uncle.

At that time, he didn't know many people in Maoshan Nanzong, and Chen Xiaofeng and his disciple Liu Dehua were two of them.

Although he has been far away in the world of Liaozhai for the past hundred years, he still has contact with Master Chen Xiaofeng because of Ren Wuji's existence.

Because of the end of the world, neither the master nor the disciple could advance to the golden elixir.

Liu Dehua is not qualified and he doesn't work hard enough. Chen Xiaofeng was frustrated because his wife Yu Yinggu failed to overcome the calamity. He finally got over the decadence of losing his beloved wife. The aura of heaven and earth had declined to the point where it was not enough to achieve the golden elixir.

The maximum lifespan of a Xiantian cultivator is one hundred and twenty years, and Chen Xiaofeng, as the peak Xiantian cultivator, is almost at the end of his lifespan.

"Master, you have great powers, can you help my father?"

Chen Xiaoying said anxiously.

Xu Junming nodded.

"After I became enlightened, Master Chen took a lot of care of me. If I can help, I will naturally help."

With a wave of his hand, a porcelain bottle flew towards Chen Xiaoying.

"There are two good fortune elixirs that I refined here, which can bring life back to the old body. One is for Uncle Chen and the other is for Junior Brother Liu. With the two of them working hard for many years, if they are determined, they will be able to survive the golden age. Pill Heavenly Tribulation.”

Chen Xiaoying subconsciously clenched the porcelain bottle in her hand.

"On behalf of my father and Junior Brother Liu, I would like to thank my mentor."

Strictly speaking, she should call Xu Junming senior brother. However, after marrying Lin Zhengying, she also changed her name and called herself master.

He waved his hand.

"Family, you're welcome."

His eyes turned to Yongrong.

With a wave of his left hand, two daggers, one black and one white, the size of a sea bowl, appeared in mid-air.

When Yong Rong saw it, his expression instantly became excited.

Xu Junming smiled faintly, flicked his fingers, and the two pieces of clothing slowly flew in front of Yong Rong.

"This is the 'yin and yang **' that the master has practiced for you. It is a spiritual weapon with twelve complete restraints. It can be used as your natal spiritual weapon."

"Disciple, thank you Master."

"Lin Rui."

Lin Rui, who was wearing a green Taoist robe, quickly stepped out of the crowd and walked to Yong Rong's side.

Looking at Lin Rui, who was very similar to Lin Zhengying, Xu Junming seemed to have seen his second disciple when he was young.

He thought to himself: "Uncle Jiu's genes are really strong. His son only resembles me. Even his grandson is 60-70% similar to him, and his temper is similar."

After shaking his head secretly, he opened his palms and revealed two swords, one black and one white.

The white sword is three feet long and three fingers wide. The pure Yang Qi is extremely rich and exudes this amazing heat.

The black sword is one foot long and one finger wide, with a small blade and a sinister aura.

"This Yin Yang Sword is the same as your senior brother Yong's sword. It is also a spiritual weapon that fulfills the twelve prohibitions. It is given to you as your natal spiritual weapon."

"Thank you, Master."

Lin Rui happily took it.

He turned around and looked at Lin Chan who was looking at him eagerly and almost rushed over.

"Girl...!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Chan, who was wearing braids and full of youthful energy, had already rushed out with a bang.

"Master!"

Looking at her, Xu Junming had a smile on his face.

Due to the regret he had for the 'little cotton-padded jacket' in his previous life, he often prefers younger disciples, especially girls.

"You and your mother are practicing the 'Aoki Shangyuan Gong'. Although the realm of Taoism is not as good as that of your two senior brothers, they have also reached the late Xiantian stage. Your master will also give you a spiritual weapon to be your natal magic weapon."

"Thank you, Master."

The little girl rolled her eyes and said, "Master, Senior Brother Yong and Big Brother are two treasures. You can't be partial."

Lin Zhengying frowned for a moment and scolded: "Chaner, you have forgotten how dad taught you not to be greedy."

Lin Chan didn't dare to talk back, but her little mouth was so pouty that it could hang a tow truck.

After waving his hand to stop Lin Zhengying, Xu Junming said with a smile: "Master can promise you. But your senior brother Yong and Lin Rui have both passed the test of the 'Tian Shenmen' and can go down the mountain to practice Taoism. If you can pass, Master will I’ll give you one more spiritual weapon.”