The Sect Master was very puzzled, but he also knew that on this occasion it was not a good time to ask why. Just ask in private.
The head was very happy to encourage them, and also gave the two substantial rewards, very generous, various medicinal pills, ores, etc.
However, Xie Wenzhan made a request at this time, that is, he once again asked to be a teacher.
This time, the Sect Master did not refuse any more, and took Xie Wenzhan to his sect.
"Master is here, let the disciples bow down." Xie Wenzhan knelt down neatly and gave a big salute.
"Good disciple, get up, get up." The Sect Master's eyes narrowed with a smile.
I didn't accept him before, there are two considerations. First, because there is a pearl like Ye Chenfeng in front, if Xie Wenzhan is collected and compared between the two, Xie Wenzhan may be under too much pressure, his mentality will be unstable, and it will not be of any benefit to his cultivation. The second is that two peerless geniuses are under his sect. Those old people in the sect must be anxious, and he will leave a piece of fat for people.
In the end, after Xie Wenzhan was rejected, he would rather be an outer disciple than learn from others. During his time as an outer disciple, the sect leader was also paying attention to Xie Wenzhan. After testing the firmness of understanding Wen Zhan's character, the sect leader no longer hesitated. Today, Xie Wenzhan made another request for apprenticeship, and the head naturally agreed.
After Xie Wenzhan got up, he turned to look at Ye Chenfeng next to him, and said, "Senior brother, we will be real senior brothers in the future."
Ye Chenfeng also turned to look at Xie Wenzhan, and was speechless for a while.
"You bastard, can't you say something welcome?" The head looked at Ye Chenfeng who was expressionless and jumped angrily.
"Ah, welcome." Ye Chenfeng opened his mouth, expressionless, and repeated the words of the head man like a gourd.
The chief fell back in anger.
"I'm called junior brother, welcome junior brother!" The headmaster jumped.
"Ah, welcome junior brother." Ye Chenfeng continued to repeat with a blank face.
The headmaster only felt a rush of blood rush to his forehead.
Instead, Xie Wenzhan raised his eyebrows slightly, not angry, not angry, he seemed to be a little used to it...
"It's okay, I'll step back first. Tian Miao said she was going to go for a walk in Houshan." Ye Chenfeng said more this time, but he wanted to leave in a hurry.
"Tian Miao?" The sect master was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses, "The name of your sword spirit?"
"Not bad." Ye Chenfeng nodded.
"Okay, let's go..." The Sect Master waved his hands weakly, and before he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew into the hall.
Everyone was shocked, what happened
However, what happened the next moment made everyone open their mouths and eyes wide.
The uncle of their Canglang Sect - Yinglong! He rushed in like a fly, ran directly to the sword spirit named Tianmiao, and wagged his tail twice.
That's right, although Master Yinglong shook it twice and stopped, but they were sure that they were right. Uncle Yinglong really wagged his tail to the sky!
"Tian... Tiantian!" Yinglong almost called out to the adults, and was hurriedly changed by Tianmiao's threat of death, but he didn't know what to call it for a moment, and finally blurted out Tiantian.
"Ouch, Ba Dao. You are here too." Tian Miao looked like he saw an old acquaintance.
"Ahaha, yes, every day~ I'll show you around my site. There's nothing I don't know about Canglang Sect." Ying Long wanted to wipe the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, but he restrained himself. The urge to fight.
"Okay." Tian Miao nodded.
Then, in the astonished eyes of everyone, Tian Miao Shi Shiran followed Ying Long out.
The head looking at Ye Chenfeng with inquiring eyes. How is this going? Can this sword spirit run away from the sword body? And this Sword Spirit is actually a friend of Uncle Yinglong
(End of this chapter)