Personal disciple!
Fang Wang secretly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Master Snooze's words. He seemed to have ended the battle strongly, but after this melee, 80% of his spiritual power had been consumed. He was just pretending to be calm.
The monks who were still unconscious looked at Fang Wang with different expressions. They all had mixed feelings in their hearts. They couldn't believe that someone could really fight fifty-one people alone. You must know that the gap between their realms was not big, and they all came from A family of immortal cultivators.
"Fang Wang? Why haven't you heard of it before?"
"The Fang family is amazing. I don't know where they are."
"It's so strong. I'm a direct disciple right after I started. I'm convinced anyway. I can't even block a single move from him."
"His flames were enough to burn us to death, and he deliberately held back."
Almost everyone was convinced of their defeat. Only after fighting with Fang Wang did they realize how terrifying Xuanyang's spiritual power was.
They even felt that they were not fighting Qi-nourishing monks, but Spirit-shaping masters!
Gu Li looked at Fang Wang, who was tall and tall, and felt for the first time that she was mediocre. No wonder her father wanted her to come to Taiyuanmen. If she hadn't come and stayed in the family, she would have really thought that she was an unparalleled genius.
At this moment, a figure descended from the sky, like an immortal descending from the sky. He was wearing a Taoist robe from the Taiyuan Sect. He had a graceful demeanor. Although his temples were white, he showed a more earthly temperament. His face looked like he was only in his early thirties.
Snooze Master turned his head to look and said with a smile: "Junior brother, that's him, take him up."
He then looked at Fang Wang and introduced: "This is the inheritance elder, Zhao Chuangan. Follow him to receive the reward of the direct disciple."
Fang Wang quickly saluted Zhao Chuangan. Zhao Chuangan looked indifferent and just nodded slightly. He suddenly waved his sleeves, and a gust of breeze blew towards his face, directly sweeping Fang Wang away. The two of them turned into a rainbow and disappeared among the mountains.
This scene made all the novice monks look envious. Zhou Xue raised the corners of her mouth and was in a very good mood.
"In the future, he will definitely become a famous figure in Taiyuan Sect and even Daqi's immortal world. A hundred years from now, no, at most fifty years, you will be proud to be at the same time as him."
Master Snooze pinched his beard and said with a smile, his tone full of emotion.
"Okay, let's start with the five sword-wielding disciples."
Snoozing Master changed his tone, looked at the monks, and said seriously.
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Fang Wang stood behind Zhao Chuangan with a flying sword on his feet. The flying sword under his feet was three feet long, and the blade was flowing with wisps of silver light, which was extremely dazzling.
Looking down at the Taiyuan Gate from a high place, he saw a huge city among the peaks. A disciple of the Taiyuan Gate came in and out, and he was dazzled by the various flying magic weapons and mounts.
Zhao Chuangan was taciturn, which made it difficult for Fang Wang to talk to him directly. He could only watch the scenery along the way.
Taiyuan Gate is very large, so big that it is definitely not comparable to Nanqiu City. The direction Zhao Chuangqian is going is the highest mountain. Only when you get closer can you truly feel the majesty of this majestic peak.
Soon, the two of them went up the mountain with their swords and landed in front of a palace.
Fang Wang looked up and saw that this majestic palace was called Shiyuan Palace. In front of the door stood two ferocious stone statues of strange animals.
Behind him is a long white jade ladder with hundreds of steps. At the end is a vast platform with a radius of two to three miles, and three disciples are cleaning it.
"follow me."
Zhao Chuangan said, then stepped into Shiyuan Hall, followed closely by Fang Wang.
After entering the Shiyuan Hall, Fang Wang looked at the environment inside the hall. It was spacious and bright. This was his first impression. There were no weapons or fancy decorations here.
Fang Wang's eyes were attracted by a back figure directly in front of him. It was an old man wearing a white robe. His hair was pale and coiled under a jade crown. He was not tall, but his back exuded a reassuring and calm temperament. With his hands clasped behind his waist, he seemed capable of facing any disaster in the world.
"Brother, he is here."
Zhao Chuangan stopped and said, Fang Wang couldn't help but become nervous when he heard the word "master".
The leader turned around and rolled up his sleeves. His face was not as old as his back. Although he was not young, he had the look of a child with white hair.
Fang Wang saw the other party's gaze and quickly bent down and clasped his fists in salute.
Zhou Xue said before that the leader of Taiyuan Sect, Guangqiu Immortal, has a high level of cultivation. Looking at the nine major sects, he can be ranked in the top five in terms of personal strength, and it is difficult to determine who is stronger among the top five.
"I have seen your performance. Yes, I am optimistic about you. If you become a direct disciple, you can directly obtain a high-grade magic weapon. But before that, you have to choose which lineage to join."
Guang Qiuxian looked at Fang Wang and smiled. His smile seemed kind and not oppressive.
Fang Wang replied: "I want to join the third line."
This was sorted out by Zhou Xue in advance on the way here, and every disciple of the Fang Mansion had to join a different lineage.
Hearing this, Zhao Chuanqian couldn't help but glance at Fang Wang with a strange look in his eyes.
Guangqiu Xian couldn't help but laugh while stroking his beard. He smiled warmly and said: "Fang Wang, it seems that you know something about Taiyuan Sect, but I still have to make it clear to you that the inheritance of the third lineage is indeed among the nine lines. The most profound, but the third lineage is in a special situation now. In terms of overall strength, it ranks eighth. The ranking of the lineage will affect the resources of the first lineage, so you can carefully consider it."
When Fang Wang heard that the inheritance was the most profound, he immediately nodded and said, "I will choose the third lineage."
Zhao Chuangan shook his head slightly, but did not speak.
Guang Qiuxian nodded in agreement, then raised his right hand, and three bright lights flew out of his sleeves, floating in the hall. They were a blue long sword, a jade flute and a folding fan.
"These three are all high-grade magic weapons. They are almost the same. Just choose based on your eyes."
Guang Qiuxian gave a brief introduction, and then waited for Fang Wang to choose.
Fang Wang didn't hesitate and chose that sword directly. After all, what he was best at was swordsmanship. He would develop other magic weapons after learning other special skills in the future.
If a cultivator wants to gain a foothold, he cannot rely on just one magic weapon.
Guangqiu Xian raised his hand and pointed, and the green long sword fell into Fang Wang's hand. The sword was green in color, as if it were forged from sapphire. The blade was not sharp. Holding the blade in both hands, he felt cool. My heart calmed down.
He noticed two words engraved on the hilt of the sword.
Qingjun!
"Before shaping the spirit, don't use this magic weapon easily, as it may cause backlash." Guang Qiuxian reminded.
Zhao Chuangan turned around and said: "Let's go, I will take you to receive the reward of a direct disciple."
Fang Wang quickly sheathed his sword and saluted Guangqiuxian first, and then followed Zhao Chuangan's pace.
Looking at Fang Wang's back, Guang Qiuxian's smile never disappeared. When the two left the Beiyuan Palace, he murmured to himself: "Another genius has appeared. It seems that Taiyuan Sect is about to rise. Unfortunately, He got started too late to catch up with the blessings that will follow."
After leaving the Beiyuan Hall, under the leadership of Zhao Chuanqian, Fang Wang went to the affairs hall of the main peak, received the jade pendant of his direct disciple, and then went to the magic weapon hall to receive the stored treasure.
