Chapter 45 Talent

Su Hu said doubtfully: "Take us to the main hall."

Cuiwu Zhenren smiled: "Of course, the head brother personally gave the order."

Su Hu's face fell instantly.

"I have to climb a mountain again. After climbing yesterday, my legs are still hurting today."

Master Cuiwu laughed even louder: "That's easy, I will take you up today. My Houtu Sword has not carried anyone for a long time."

While Mu Wanwan was talking, she saw a giant sword without an edge lying in front of her. There were no gorgeous decorations on her body. If she had to find an adjective, it would probably be black elongated tiles.

"This is my Houtu Sword, which is a brother sword to my second senior brother's Huangtian Sword. Oh, by the way, you will see my second senior brother when you arrive at the main hall in a moment."

After standing firm on the sword, Su Hu asked: "What is your second senior brother's background?"

Master Cuiwu picked up the Sword Control Technique: "I thought you would like to meet Feng Yu's master."

Su Hu smiled: "The one who lost the head's hair?"

Master Cuiwu thought for a while: "Second Senior Brother is better than us in the way of swordsmanship. He is usually a bit like Yuan'er. But as soon as he meets his precious apprentice, he can't wait to say everything he has never said in his life."

It only took two sentences to reach the top of the mountain.

Master Cuiwu put them down and said, "You guys wait here for a while. I'll go to the inner hall to see the head brother first."

Su Hu nodded.

He and Mu Wanwan found a crooked-necked tree and looked in the direction of the main hall.

The disciples of Taiyan Palace all wore black clothes, only the hem of their clothes seemed to have some kind of pattern. Compared with other sects, they were indeed much plainer.

Su Hu leaned closer to Mu Wanwan: "I saw that the clothes of other sects are of various colors, and the patterns on them are also very gorgeous. I am afraid that others will not know that the sect is rich. Why did I arrive at Taiyan Palace?

"

Mu Wanwan was about to open her mouth when she was patted on the arm.

"Sister, do other sects have many patterns on their clothes?"

Mu Wanwan looked down and saw Ah Chun dressed in black.

Looking further down, there are no patterns on the hem of the clothes.

Mu Wanwan touched Achun's head: "Yes."

"Then aren't they awesome!"

Su Hu looked at Ah Chun: "What does pattern have to do with being powerful?"

It has something to do with it. The patterns on the clothes of Taiyan Palace disciples are transformed by the sword spirit, and everyone is different. The more powerful the sword spirit is, the more exquisite and complex the patterns will be.

"Brother Su, don't you know this? This pattern is formed by the sword spirit. Of course it has something to do with the strength."

Su Hu turned to look at the source of the sound, and Xiao Fengyu, dressed in black, came slowly.

Mu Wanwan looked at Xiao Fengyu's clothes, and the pattern was obviously more complicated.

His sword is called Zhuxing, which means it has star patterns on it.

Su Hu smiled: "I see, I was also thinking of embroidering more flowers on the clothes of all the fellow apprentices."

Xiao Fengyu smiled and said: "Let's go, the master uncle has been waiting for a long time."

Bypassing the neat formation, Mu Wanwan and Su Hu entered the inner hall.

Master Cuiwu came over and patted Su Hu on the shoulder: "You kid, you still want to embroider our clothes."

Su Hu was not polite: "I have it on the clothes of other major sects. Taiyan Palace looks much plainer at first glance, and looks like it has no money."

An old man with a goatee stroked his beard: "Hahahahaha, little friend, don't worry. Although we in Taiyan Palace are not rich now, we were once rich before. People like you two can raise tens of thousands more

It doesn’t take much effort.”

Su Hu looked at him, and the man smiled: "I'm Zuo Ming, Xingsi, I'm called Huimu Zhenren."

Mu Wanwan glanced at Master Huimou.

When she looked away, a female cultivator in the corner looked over.

"I neglected you two yesterday. Today I specially invite you two to come to the inner hall and introduce you to them properly. These are my junior brothers and sisters."

"Liu Muyan, my Taoist name is Ming Zhao, Xing Er, I am Feng Yu's master."

Mu Wanwan looked at the young man and saw that Xiao Fengyu was not only similar in appearance, but also in temperament.

Mu Wanwan looked past Master Huimou at the woman sitting in the most remote corner.

She noticed this person as soon as she came in, wearing a gorgeous robe and a cold face.

"This is Jingshen, Xingsan, my junior sister."

The woman finally turned her head and said in an indifferent voice: "Han Po."

Only then did the leader react: "The Taoist name is Han Po."

Mu Wanwan looked away from her.

"Master, the disciples are still waiting outside, why don't you go out?"

Master Huimu smiled and touched his goatee: "Didn't you see Feng Yuan when you came in? I'm afraid the disciples have already finished their morning classes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yuan, dressed in white, walked in. After bowing in front of everyone, he slowly spoke:

"Master, all the disciples have finished their morning classes. Other matters have also been arranged."

The leader came over and patted Feng Yuan on the shoulder: "Okay, let's go together."

Fengyuan said respectfully: "Yes."

Then he stood behind Taoist Qinghui.

Taoist Qing Hui smiled: "Please move to Qianyun Cave." Then he looked at Su Hu and Mu Wanwan: "Today, these two kids are the protagonists. You two kids must follow closely and don't fall behind."

Mu Wanwan and Su Hu watched the few real people go ahead and followed them leisurely.

After bypassing the main hall and walking down in the opposite direction to the main hall, I saw a cave that looked like a mountain.

Su Hu moved over and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Mu Wanwan said softly: "Who can accept a disciple without knowing their talent?"

Su Hu said "Oh" and said nothing more.

After twisting and turning, I walked to the end and walked into a stone room.

"Master, people have been brought here."

Mu Wanwan looked over and realized that Patriarch Lingshan, dressed in rich clothes, was also there.

The crowd parted, revealing her and Su Hu.

Master Qing Hui then spoke: "Qianyun Cave is the important place of our Taiyan Palace. This is the Hundred Turns Stone, which can test people's immortal roots. Since you two want to join our sect, please do so."

Mu Wanwan was about to take a step.

He saw Su Hu's heart skip a beat and walked towards the blue stone.

As soon as Su Hu's hand touched the stone, the stone slowly lit up.

It's just that it's still not that bright.

Mu Wanwan heard the sigh of Master Huimou behind him.

She knew Su Hu also heard it.

Although Su Hu has immortal roots, they are only low-level immortal roots in the end, and he has been angry because of this in the past.

But when he looked back at her, Su Hu was still smiling: "Sister Wanwan, go and take a test. You can't be worse than me."

Mu Wanwan nodded: "Okay."

As he spoke, he walked towards the blue stone and put his hand on it.

For a long time, there was no movement.

The blue stone is still the same as before.

Master Huimou was about to speak when he was stopped by Taoist Qinghui.

"Now that the results are out, how many junior brothers are there?"

Master Cuiwu stepped forward and said, "Senior brother, I haven't had a disciple yet. I think Su Hu is very good and I want him."

Only then did Mu Wanwan see the corners of Su Hu's mouth raised slightly.

"So, what's your opinion, Xiaoyou Su?"

Su Hu smiled and said, "Master Cuiwu and I hit it off right away."

Master Cuiwu came over and hugged Su Hu: "You still call me Master Cuiwu?"

Su Hu quickly changed his words: "Master."

Master Cuiwu patted Su Hu on the head: "Good boy."

(End of chapter)

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