Why Is a Genius Such as Myself Accepting Apprentices?

Do all the old people today do this?

Kneeling down and confessing to the Lord without a word?

Join if you can't beat it?

What about the face?

What about faces that have been born for tens of thousands of years?

Don't you want your face?

However, looking at the other party's high-pitched ass, Lu Xiaoran, who originally wanted to kill the other party, doesn't seem to have the intention to kill.

That's all, after all, he is also an emperor soldier who has become a demon.

Its strength should be a little stronger than Ergouzi, but it doesn't practice magic, so it can't exert the power in its own body.

If you teach it a magic trick in the future, it will probably not have less fighting power than Ergouzi.

Just keep it and guard the mountain gate with Ergouzi.

"Since you are willing to accept me as the master, then lie down."

The body of the tool spirit trembled, but he still chose to nod.

"Yes."

It knew that the first ceremony of its life was coming.

Even before, treating Fang Aotian was actually more of a cooperative nature between the two.

In a sense, it was simply to assist Fang Aotian. After raising Fang Aotian, he would find a way to repair his body.

To put it more bluntly, it is using Fang Aotian.

But now, it is real, for Lu Xiaoran, for the first time in his life.

"are you ready?"

Qi Ling took a deep breath, his body trembled a little, but his tone was firm:

"Ready."

"Okay, there may be a little pain, bear with it."

"Go up the mountain of swords for the master, go down to the sea of ​​fire, go through fire and water, and go through fire and water, just a little pain, what is there... ah-!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Xiaoran directly used the divine art of fighting beasts, merging a drop of his blood essence into the spirit body of the artifact spirit.

The blood water took root in an instant, and spread to every place within the spirit body of the tool spirit, completely controlling his spirit body.

From then on, Qi Ling became Lu Xiaoran's servant, Lu Xiaoran let him live, and Lu Xiaoran let him die, and he had to die. There is no choice in life, unless Lu Xiaoran dies.

After doing all this, Lu Xiaoran wiped his hands and discarded the crumpled handkerchief.

Qi Ling gasped heavily, got up from the ground, and Lu Xiaoran said lightly:

"What's your name?"

"If you go back to the master, the subordinates don't have names. From the moment they were born, they have always been called artifact spirits."

"yes?"

Lu Xiaoran frowned slightly, it didn't have a name, it was very troublesome to call someone.

"After that, you'll be called Lao... Lao Tie."

Lu Xiaoran originally planned to call him Laotong, but when he called him like that, it seemed that something was not right.

In addition, he is a bad name again, so I simply call him Laotie.

"Thank you, master, for your name."

"Okay, you can go to the mountain gate to guard."

"As ordered."

Lao Tie immediately ran to the gate of the mountain to stand guard.

It didn't take long for a blue light in the distance to fly quickly and arrive in an instant.

The moment he saw the light, Lao Tie immediately prepared to attack the opponent.

However, it soon discovered that the other party had the same aura as his own, and it should be the same as himself, and he was also Lu Xiaoran's demon pet.

As a result, it took its breath and did not shoot at the opponent.

It was no one else who came, it was Ergouzi with the Qilin bloodline, who was ordered to send the medicinal pills to the Dazhou royal family, and has just returned.

When he saw Lao Tie, he couldn't help but startled.

"Hey! Are you also the master's demon pet?"

"Not bad. I'm an old iron."

Lao Tie responded, and Er Gouzi said again:

"How long have you been with the master?"

"It's not long, I was just taken over by the master."

"Oh~!"

Ergouzi nodded, his tone seemed to be raised slightly.

Since the other party is a latecomer, you have to set some rules for yourself.

The free younger brother that the master sent to himself, no need for nothing.

Immediately, it coughed lightly and said:

"As for the deity, he was subdued by the master earlier than you. Strictly speaking, he is also your senior. There are some rules of the Wuming Sect. I have an obligation to teach you."

The old iron was heartbroken.

Ergouzi actually claimed to be the deity? Good guy, this guy's cultivation base is probably not low.

However, if you think about it carefully, Lu Xiaoran's cultivation is so high, his demon pet is a little more powerful, isn't it normal?

Thinking of this, the old iron was in awe.

"If that's the case, then I would like to thank the seniors for the guidance."

"Hmm~."

Ergouzi nodded lazily, lay on the right side of the mountain gate, and said lightly:

"The purpose of our Wuming Sect is just one word 'gou'. No matter what happens, goo is old. As long as people live and keep practicing hard, sooner or later, they will be able to turn over."

"What the seniors taught is."

"Also, in the sect, you must remember the elders and the younger. In the sect, the master is the biggest, then the master's disciples, and then, me. Now, there is one more you. You know me do you mean?"

"Yes. In the future, the juniors will be more respectful to the seniors."

"Hmm~! Not bad."

Ergouzi nodded, his attitude towards Lao Tie was that he was very satisfied.

After a while, Ergouzi pulled up a weed next to the mountain gate and said vaguely:

"By the way, come back. How long have you been practicing?"

"Not much. The younger generation has cultivated for less than 30,000 years."

Ergouzi: "..."

Three... 30,000 years?

Good guy, he has only cultivated for 6,000 years at most, and the other party has practiced for 30,000 years. I am afraid this guy is stronger than himself, right?

Damn, he really deserves to be his master, and he just accepts a servant, a big man who has practiced for nearly 30,000 years.

The master is so powerful! It seems that in the future, I have to lick the master more.

However, having said that, although Lao Tie has practiced for nearly 30,000 years, why can't he feel any demon power?

It immediately glanced at the old iron tool spirit, and then understood.

Lao Tie is just that kind of pure natural person who only becomes a monster with time accumulation.

The cultivation directions of monsters and humans are completely different. For monsters to cultivate, either a higher-level monster must teach the exercises, or there is a special power of blood in the body.

For example, because of the Qilin bloodline in his body, he was born with some water-type cultivation methods.

Lao Tie was neither taught by anyone nor had any special bloodline. He had only existed for too long, and had already developed self-consciousness, becoming a half-demon, half-emperor soldier.

However, after it recognizes Lu Xiaoran as its master, with a powerful existence like Lu Xiaoran, I am afraid that it will not be long before it will get it a demon cultivation technique and let it fully exert its power.

By then, it will be a big problem.

At this time, seeing that it was silent, Lao Tie couldn't help but wonder:

"Senior Ergou, what's wrong with you?"

This senior, the face of Ergouzi who called him, couldn't help but twitched fiercely.

"Cough...no...nothing."

"That's good. By the way, there are some fallen leaves on this mountain road. Why don't I swipe it a little, so as to save the image of our Wumingzong."

The old tool spirit felt that it was necessary for him to express himself. However, before it could make a move, it was directly stopped by Ergouzi.

"Don't move, let it go. This kind of thing, I'll do it."

"How can this kind of pickled work be handed over to the seniors? Isn't it a loss of our Anonymous Sect's rules?"

"It's okay, I'm a senior, I should take care of the junior. I'll just come, you can rest for a while."

Old Tie looked at Ergouzi who was busy sweeping the fallen leaves, and couldn't help sighing:

"Unexpectedly, there are still many good people in this Wumingzong."

...

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than three months have passed.

The cultivation of the disciples has progressed gradually, and has been improved again.

Li Ge's cultivation base....

Wuxia's cultivation base is very good, she is now at the sixth level of the king realm, and the egg in her body seems to have a cracking feeling, as if something is about to be born, Lu Xiaoran can feel it, and there is also a powerful spirit in it. No weaker than Tian Yuan.

Tian Yuan's strength has improved faster, and he has awakened his soul, and now he has reached the tenth level of Martial King, and he is only one step away from being promoted to the realm of Martial Emperor. The purple devil ape spirit in the body is also stronger, with two arms as thick as a gorilla.

Zi Qiong's progress is also very impressive, reaching the fifth level of the king's realm. But within her body, it seems that a divine soul has also been born, which is a Tai Chi yin and yang pattern.

In fact, her aptitude was originally between Tianyuan and Changsheng. However, other disciples have eaten Yun Shendan, only she is a zombie, and it is useless to eat, so the aptitude of others has been raised a lot. , her aptitude has naturally been reduced to the same level as Wuxia.

There is no need to say more about Changsheng, the talents among the current apprentices are in charge.

At present, the cultivation base is already at the seventh level of Emperor Wu, and it is estimated that it can be promoted to the eighth level of Emperor Wu at any time.

The disciples worked hard to cultivate, and Lu Xiaoran's cultivation finally broke through a realm again, reaching the peak of the tenth level of Wu Zun.

But there is still a little bit to break through to the realm of Martial Saint.

However, although there is only this slight gap in realm, in fact, it is difficult to break through this layer.

Lu Xiaoran estimated that he would have to wait another month or two if he didn't say anything.

"After all, there are still too few disciples. It would be much better if you gave me a few more precious apprentices. If you can come with thousands of apprentices, I will not be promoted to one level in a day, and will fly to the realm of the gods in half a month, and clear the gods in one year. Realm, two years to ascend to heaven and immortal, three years to step on the ancestors of Hongjun?"

Of course, the ideal is very full, the reality is very skinny, and the minimum number of apprentices must be the appearance of a great emperor.

How can there be so many great emperors in the world?

However, at this moment, Wang Cai's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Ding, a new apprentice has been detected, please accept the master immediately."

Lu Xiaoran's eyes lit up.

"Good guy, say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here. Prosperous wealth, start the soul traction."

"In the process of soul traction, the soul of the other party will unintentionally head towards Wumingzong."