Taiqing Mountain, Duanyi Zhenjun.
Apart from the first one at Feihua Peak, the only female Nascent Soul cultivator in the inner mountain.
Lingchu knew about Duanyi Zhenjun in Taiqing Mountain and also knew that Duanyi Zhenjun was a female monk.
However, who can tell her why, Duanyi Zhenjun looks exactly like the young master who participated in the last two trials of Jiulian, even his voice is the same.
Isn't that master a man?
Zhenjun Duanyi looked at the little girl below, who originally had a serious face, but there was a faint crack in her face, and she secretly laughed in her heart. How could the disciples she accepted look like the same immortals.
When he first accepted Gu Tianqiu as his first disciple, he was partly to appreciate his character and partly to take care of his successors in Taiqing Mountain.
The second disciple, Yan Bei, had a temperament that suited her taste.
However, Zhenjun Duanyi discovered that after the two disciples reached the golden elixir stage, the eldest disciple, Duan Fang, became more and more gentle. He looked less like her disciples and more like the disciples of the head senior brother.
Second Disciple, I was so interesting when I was a child, but as I grow older, for some reason, I am only interested in fighting and not interested in anything else.
Zhenjun Duanyi reflected on it for a long time and felt that her master obviously did not have such a temperament. How come the two disciples she taught had completely different temperaments, and none of them had the same origin as her.
Really, failure.
Duanyi Zhenjun, who had been meditating for a full year, accidentally heard the head brother say that he needed a Jindan monk to preside over this year's Nine Lotus Trials and take a look at how the new Foundation Establishment disciples who entered the Inner Mountain were doing.
Duanyi Zhenjun, who was just thinking about recruiting a disciple, volunteered to take over this job. The dignified Yuanying monk ran to preside over the Nine Lotus Examination of the Foundation Establishment disciples.
In fact, the last two levels of Jiulian's test are indeed three questions.
The three questions are not fixed. They are all questions left by the founder of Kaipai. The Nine Lotus Trial is actually a magic weapon made by the Patriarch of Kaipai himself. No one knows the specific level. All they know is that the Nine Lotus Trial is Among them, there is a very intelligent weapon spirit, and it is also said that it is a ray of spiritual consciousness left by the founder of the sect.
Of course, only the leader knows what it is.
The young master Lingchu met was naturally Zhenjun Duanyi who was joining in the fun. He asked three questions. The first two questions were what Zhenjun Duanyi wanted to ask himself. The last question was about the Jiulian test weapon spirit. Asked by regulations.
In the end, the lotus blooming with nine blossoms was not judged by Zhenjun Duanyi, but by the Nine Lotus Testing Spirits. No one knew what the judgment standard was.
"What? Don't you want to?" Zhenjun Duanyi looked at Lingchu's blank expression and raised his eyebrows.
Lingchu came back to his senses instantly and realized that the person in front of him was the Yuanying monk. Although he was the master of his sect, he couldn't be so rude. He quickly suppressed the shocked expression on his face and looked up at Zhenjun Duanyi.
Although the words Zhenjun Duanyi said sounded a little angry, the expression on his face was not angry. On the contrary, he showed a rather gentle smile and was looking at Lingchu with a pair of phoenix eyes, as penetrating as the phoenix. Mirror.
Looking into Zhenjun Duanyi's penetrating eyes, they were full of seriousness and sincerity.
Ever since Lingchu was inexplicably chosen by Taiqing Mountain when he was selecting peaks, his anxious and doubtful heart suddenly settled at this moment.
"Master is above, my disciple Yu Lingchu, I worship you."
In fact, monks do not accept disciples at will, especially high-level monks.
In the world of cultivation, the relationship between master and disciple is like the relationship between father and son, or mother and daughter. They are extremely close. In addition, this is a major matter of inheriting the mantle, which makes it even more important.
Therefore, although Zhenjun Duanyi had a casual temperament, he still chose to accept disciples in the Taiqing Palace. He even wore a long skirt that was rarely worn on weekdays, a feather crown, and a jade ring.
All this shows that Duanyi Zhenjun is very solemn and serious when he accepts a spirit as his disciple.
Precisely because he saw the solemnity of Zhenjun Duanyi, Lingchu bowed with great solemnity.
Three bows and nine kowtows.
This is already a great etiquette for becoming a disciple.
Duanyi Zhenjun has a casual temperament, and he is cheerful and informal. He never likes to play riddles. After drinking the spiritual tea prepared by the elder disciple in advance and served by the younger disciple after three bows and nine kowtows, the apprenticeship ceremony was completed.
Seeing a trace of doubt hidden in the young apprentice's eyebrows, he knew that he was wondering why he was accepted as a disciple.
Zhenjun Duanyi would not hide it, and said bluntly, "I accepted you as my disciple. First of all, I came because I have seen your two senior brothers for hundreds of years. There has not been a new face in the whole day. Plus you two Senior brother, you and I are boring when competing against one another, so your master and I are thinking that it’s time to find a new disciple, preferably a female disciple. Secondly, when I accept a disciple, my prestige is very important, but it also depends on my qualifications and my spiritual root. The attributes are water and wood. Naturally, the disciples you choose must have the spiritual roots of these two attributes. Otherwise, it will be a mistake for others. I have been searching for several years, and there are quite a few with good qualifications and temperament. However, I have to have good temperament. You are the only one who also suits my taste."
I see.
Lingchu was completely relieved. She had only known Lord Duanyi from Taiqing Mountain before, but she didn't know the spiritual roots and temperament of the Yuanying monks.
Although after the golden elixir, the restrictions on qualifications are getting weaker and weaker. The Nascent Soul monk has understood the world and the five elements. Even if the spiritual root attribute is not consistent with his own, the level of understanding is definitely enough to teach Foundation-building monk.
However, if the spiritual root attributes between master and disciple are the same, it is naturally the best.
If it's a close eye, that's even better.
It depends on qualifications, but also on eyesight.
Duanyi Zhenjun explained very clearly. Obviously, Duanyi Zhenjun is very patient with his disciples, and he does not feel condescending at all.
Lingchu looked at Zhenjun Duanyi, who had drunk the disciple tea and basically completed the process of accepting disciples. His figure that had been sitting upright suddenly softened, and he leaned leisurely on the back of the chair. His heroic eyebrows softened. He casually pointed at the two disciples standing on both sides.
"Let's get to know each other, your two senior brothers. If anything happens, I'll leave it to your two senior brothers. If your two senior brothers can't decide, go to your master and me. Senior brothers and masters can't call each other in vain." Zhenjun Duanyi introduced them to Lingchu one by one. Got two disciples.
Senior Brother Gu Tianqiu, a mid-stage Golden Elixir, possesses spiritual roots of wood and fire attributes, and is a weapon refiner.
The second senior brother, Yan Bei, was in the early stage of the Golden elixir, had spiritual roots of both gold and fire attributes, and was a swordsman.
Gold and fire dual attributes? Lingchu looked at his master in surprise. Didn't he say that it also looked at qualifications and attributes?
"I am an orphan without a father or mother. I was picked up by my master and raised by my master."
No need for True Lord Duanyi to explain, Yan Bei spoke on his own, with a calm expression on his face, as if he didn't care about his life experience at all.
Lingchu took a careful look at the second senior brother's expression and made sure that there was no trace of sadness in it. Then he felt relieved. It would be a bad idea to expose the senior brother's scar just after becoming a disciple.
Gu Tianqiu looked at the worried look on his junior sister's face, and the corners of his mouth curved even wider.
Yan Bei felt that his junior sister was really too timid. She was just curious. There was nothing to be cautious about.
Zhenjun Duanyi glanced at his young apprentice and threw out a storage bag, "Apprenticeship ceremony."
There was a bag of sparkling spiritual stones. Lingchu's consciousness reached into the storage bag and he was almost dazzled.
