Huang Huan said nothing, still smiling.
As long as you don't break the rules, you can do anything you want and no one will care.
"Can I become stronger by cultivating immortality after entering Gushan?"
"Not necessarily. There is currently no one in Gushan to teach people how to practice. It will probably take some time before you can truly become an immortal. I don't know how to teach people how to practice. I have to go down the mountain to find more people."
Yang Yi still told the truth.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, "No, it's safer for me to be alone. It would be a bit dangerous to take you with me."
The little princess said nothing and looked at Yang Yi stubbornly.
She just didn't want to be alone anymore.
"Okay, but you must obey my instructions and don't be petty."
"Uh-huh."
"Then try calling me Senior Brother."
"oh oh."
"Um?"
"Big Brother Rogue."
"..."
Why can't you be happy? Obviously I was called the senior brother I had been waiting for for a long time, but why did I add a gangster!
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Yang Yi, the chief disciple of Gushan."
The little princess was suspicious for a moment, but seeing that the old guy Huang Huan didn't speak, he probably wasn't lying. However, it was still strange that the chief disciple of a mountain was almost chopped down by Uncle Dao.
"My name is Xia Lingyin."
She glanced at Yang Yi and said, "He is the second disciple of Gushan."
"Yeah! Children can be taught."
Even the great elder praised him.
"Let's go then. I'll take your name first."
Calling Skylark to grow bigger, Yang Yi jumped on Skylark's back and stretched out his hand.
Xia Lingyin looked at the hand and said, "Rogue."
Black lines appeared on Yang Yi's head, but luckily, Xia Lingyin quietly stretched out her hand for Yang Yi to hold, and led her onto Yunque's back.
Chi, as the skylark sounded, its wings flapped, the white tiger jumped up, and several people flew away.
In Gushan, in the small cave of the cheap master, Yang Yi led Xia Lingyin to the master.
Xia Lingyin looked at the cheap master lying on the bed with disgust, and finally understood why Yang Yi always called this guy "cheap master."
Even if Yang Yi called him for a long time, he didn't move.
Forget it, let’s just say it.
"Master, this is Xia Lingyin, the first disciple I found on the mountain, and the second disciple of our Gushan."
Yang Yi motioned to Xia Lingyin.
Xia Lingyin understood instantly and knelt down directly with a plop, "Disciple Xia Lingyin, pay your respects to the master."
Yang Yi twitched his lips. He just asked her to introduce herself. He didn't look at it. Why was it so grand?
It's okay, it's good to pay attention to etiquette, Yang Yi thought to himself.
Yang Yi looked at the still silent master, turned around and walked away with Xia Lingyin.
"Are you just leaving? Don't you need to offer tea or something?"
"Shall I drink the tea?"
Yang Yi complained.
"It's not impossible!"
Xia Lingyin laughed.
Act as a teacher and accept a disciple! He is the master when the master is not around, so it is not impossible for Yang Yi to drink this cup of tea.
...
In the cave, the cheap master turned over, opened his eyes, and closed them again, but his brows were deeply furrowed.
Oops, this is really troublesome. If I had known he would not be allowed to go down the mountain to find some junior brothers and sisters, it is all my fault that I am too lazy to refuse.
If there are more people in the future, it will be difficult to sleep soundly.
Forget it, go back to sleep.
The cheap master closed his eyes again and snored.
Gushan, Patriarch Hall.
Yang Yi searched for a long time before finally finding a small book in a corner. There were only two names on it. There was only one name on the first page, but he seemed to be able to see the name but could not enter his mind and could not remember it.
That should be the name of my cheap master, but it's a pity that I can't see it.
Turn to the second page, the eldest disciple, Yang Yi.
Fortunately, I actually have a household registration and am not a shady household, Yang Yi said haha.
I am really afraid that my name is not on this book.
"Xia Lingyin, come here."
Xia Lingyin was playing with the enlarged white tiger in the martial arts field. The white tiger lay on the ground a little helpless and let her jump up and down on it.
"coming."
The little princess reluctantly got off the white tiger. Her face was already a little rosy and she seemed to have recovered a lot.
The white tiger then quickly ran away in embarrassment as if he was relieved. He couldn't afford to offend the naughty boy.
Yang Yi felt relieved when he saw Xia Lingyin who was almost recovered.
Yang Yi took out a pen and a token, "Put a drop of blood on the token. Then use this pen to write your name on the book."
Well, anyway, there are only two or three people on the mountain top, so keep everything simple.
Watching her operate, she raised her head and looked at Yang Yi blankly.
"Finished?"
"Well, it's done. You can go out and play!"
As Yang Yi started to pack his things, he actually didn't want to look at Xia Lingyin's faint eyes. Is there anything I can do? The master is not here anymore. I just went to see him, but he ignored me.
Even if you want to play a apprenticeship ceremony, hold a disciple meeting, or reminisce in the ancestral hall, you don’t have the conditions!
Yang Yi's eyes also started to darken. It's okay. As long as I'm diligent enough and find more junior brothers and sisters, things will get better. When my wife becomes a mother-in-law, I can also accept apprentices and play with the etiquette. It’s something, I still have a little expectation after thinking about it.
"Bring the token with you. As long as you are still alive, you cannot lose the token. Every month, Mingshan Sect will use the token to send spiritual crystals to the disciples of the sect. You will have it next month."
Yang Yi looked at her and planned to leave, reminding her.
"How much is a month?"
"The chief usually has 30,000 pure white immortal crystals, 20,000 direct disciples, 10,000 named, and 3,000 unnamed."
"Twenty thousand." Xia Lingyin's eyes lit up instantly, "This is my salary for two years in Xia Kingdom."
"The most important thing Mingshan Sect lacks is resources. If you don't have enough or you need more spiritual crystals to break through, you can apply directly. It doesn't count as a loan, it's given directly."
Yang Yi thought, I have never used this right once!
The little princess's eyes are already full of fairy crystal shapes.
"Then let's go down the mountain early. I want to practice early."
Yang Yi looked at her and said, "Do you want to learn from me?"
After speaking, Yang Yi raised his hand, white light emerged, and then the light began to converge on his hand, began to transform and compress, and finally turned into the shape of a sword.
She glanced at him quietly, a little moved because he looked handsome.
"How long have you been practicing this?"
If we count from the time I started practicing Tai Chi, "it should be ten years!"
"Has it been like this for so long?"
Yang Yi felt like he had been hit hard.
"I can't say that, because I explored it on my own and took some detours along the way. But if I teach you, you only need to follow the steps step by step, and the time will be much shorter."
Although the great elder and other elders gave him some guidance on his practice during the process, after all, everyone was basically a layman, so Yang Yi relied on himself most of the time for his practice, and he even created some techniques of his own.
"Then I'll learn it reluctantly!"
"Well, let's go. I'll teach you some martial arts moves first."
After a few minutes.
"Hmph, you rascal."
