Su Poman's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at where Zhao Kun was.
Although he did not want to become Elder Ge's disciple, Zhao Kunzhi's words were somewhat malicious, for he was afraid that Su Poman would cause trouble for him after he became his direct disciple.
Zhao Kun looked back at Su Poman provocatively, then stood up and said respectfully: "Elder Ge, you should think carefully about this matter. After all, the relationship between direct disciples is very important!"
"Waste Spiritual Root? Xiao Su, is he telling the truth?" Elder Ge touched the beard on his chin and was a little undecided.
A direct disciple is the successor who inherits his legacy. If he cannot even practice in the foundation building period, it will waste a lot of the resources he has accumulated through hard work.
Su Poman straightened his expression and said slowly: "Reporting to Elder Ge, the disciple is indeed a waste spirit. I am afraid that the disciple will not be blessed to become the disciple of Elder Ge, and the disciple has already worshiped a senior of the Lieyang Sect as his disciple. Teacher, so..."
"Oh?" Ge Zhuang looked slightly moved and asked with some confusion: "Which elder are you worshiping?"
Ge Zhuang had already made up his mind to accept Su Poman as a formal disciple even if he had useless spiritual roots. After all, Su Poman's talent in runes was too dazzling. Even if it was difficult to practice, he might not be able to help him in the future. Fu took one step further, never expecting that he had already worshiped someone else as his master.
"This disciple's current master is senior Ouyang Hong from Wanjianfang!" Su Poman answered honestly.
"What did you say?!" Ge Zhuang's expression changed drastically when he heard this name. He jumped down from the high platform and came to Su Poman's side and asked: "Xiao Su, tell me again, who is your current master? "
"Elder Ge, this disciple's master is senior Ouyang Hong from Wanjianfang!" Su Poman repeated again.
Ge Zhuang muttered to himself a little lost his temper: "That lord has actually become a disciple, how rare it is!"
Immediately afterwards, he came back to his senses and looked at Su Poman carefully. There was a hint of envy deep in his eyes that was difficult for others to detect.
"Xiao Su...oh no, I may call you Fellow Daoist Su from now on. You can just call me Senior Brother Ge from now on. If you have any ideas about runes in the future, you can go directly to Qingzhu Peak to discuss them with me. Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to He has been favored by Lord Ouyang. He has been a member of the sect for many years and has never cared about the sect's affairs. He only stays in Wanjianfang. However, the sect leader respects him quite a lot. Even our supreme elders talk to him as equals. Tell me, have many elders in our sect received advice from his old man? This shows that you are really lucky!" Ge Zhuang stroked the beard on his chin and said with a smile.
The Chuan Gong Hall was quiet, and Zhao Kun's face became extremely pale. He thought of his previous actions, and suddenly felt cold inside. He felt as if he was in a world of ice and snow, and he shouted helplessly in his heart, "How is this possible? How could a senior master of that level fall in love with a disciple with useless spiritual roots? Is God just blind..."
Yu San, who was beside him, had collapsed on the ground. He looked at Su Poman with a hint of hope and deep regret in his eyes. If Elder Ge hadn't been present, he would have knelt down and kowtowed to confess his crime.
Others in the field had different expressions after hearing the news. Some were envious, some couldn't believe it, and some had doubts. All kinds of complicated eyes fell on Su Poman in the hall.
In fact, Ge Zhuang couldn't believe that a big man like Ouyang Hong actually accepted a monk with a broken spiritual root as his disciple. If this news spread, many people would not believe it.
"Su... Fellow Daoist Su, do you have any evidence to prove that Lord Ouyang has indeed accepted you as a disciple?"
"Certificate?" Su Poman was stunned, then patted the storage bag, "Does this count for you?"
A token with a simple shape appeared in his hand. On the front was a long sword with a vague shape, exuding a kind of eye-catching sword intent. On the back was the word 'Ouyang' engraved in ancient script.
"Sure enough, it is Lord Ouyang's token!" Ge Zhuang swept his spiritual consciousness and felt a faint tingling sensation in his spiritual consciousness, as if there was a powerful flying sword hanging between his eyebrows. , this strange feeling, he had only encountered it on Ouyang Hong's personal token in his life.
After receiving the personal verification from Elder Ge, Zhao Kun suddenly felt despair. Facing an enemy with such a powerful background, he really couldn't muster any interest in resisting. He just hoped that Su Poman would not take what happened before to heart. Otherwise, the president of the Black Dragon Society might personally tie him up and send him to Su Poman for his disposal.
Ge Zhuang sighed, "Master Ouyang is indeed very discerning. Fellow Daoist Su, from now on you and I will be on equal terms. Since you are his disciple, you are considered to be of the same generation as us elders!"
"Disciples don't dare. In the world of immortality, seniority is determined by strength. I only have the strength of the Qi Refining Stage. How dare I discuss friendship with the elders!" Su Poman waved his hand quickly.
Ge Zhuang shook his head, waved his hand and interrupted: "Master Ouyang is different. He has a transcendent status in our Lieyang Sect, and his strength is unfathomable. If you can become his disciple, then you are qualified to be our equals." I believe that other elders will not have any objections! Disciples in the hall, listen up. From now on, Su Poman will be your uncle. No matter where you meet, you must treat him the same way as the elders of our sect. Do you understand him?"
"Disciple, obey!"
All the disciples in the hall responded in unison, and when they looked at Su Poman again, their eyes changed slightly.
"It's getting late, so let's end today's lecture. If anyone has any doubts in cultivation, you can ask them now, and I will answer them one by one. However, only three disciples can ask questions!" Ge Zhuang said slowly.
All the disciples showed signs of excitement and raised their heads to look at Ge Zhuang. As soon as Ge Zhuang spoke, they would be the first to stand up and ask questions.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao Su, do you have any doubts about the practice of Kung Fu? Although I am not your master, I know the basic Kung Fu of the Lieyang Sect very well and can answer some questions for you!" Ge Zhuang turned his head. He asked with a smile, looking as friendly as the old man next door, without any dignity as an elder of the Lieyang Sect.
Su Poman shook his head and said: "Disciple has no doubts at present, but I think those three disciples may have doubts!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers and pointed at Nie Rongchuan, Quan Guan and Lu Man.
Ge Zhuang smiled understandingly, nodded and said, "Then according to what fellow Taoist Xiao Su said, the three of you will raise your doubts one by one!"
Nie Rongchuan's little eyes were stunned, and he suddenly showed a look of ecstasy. He quickly stood up, bowed deeply to Su Poman first, blinked his big eyes, and then bowed to Gezhuang and said respectfully: "Disciple There are two things that I don't understand about the 'Fire Sun Kung'. The first one is in the opening chapter, Chapter 53, 'When the Qi is sufficient, it generates the Yang intention to open the eyes, and the spiritual light manifests like a divine rainbow.' Disciples are a little confused by this sentence. , how to achieve sufficient Qi to generate Yang and clear the eyes? And what does the Shenhuahong in the second half of the sentence refer to..."
