"Just wait, do you think I will still be afraid of you?" Miao Tianfang was very proud of having 'defeated' a ninth-level monk, even though the bruises on his face looked no less than Zhu Hexuan's .
Seeing Miao Tianfang's proud but embarrassed look, Qin Dong felt really sorry. It was really hard on him for his own sake.
Miao Tianfang winked at Qin Dong. Qin Dong understood and immediately stepped forward, bowed deeply to Zhu Hexuan, and said in a loud voice, "Disciple Qin Dong, pay homage to master!" After that, he finished respectfully. A complete apprenticeship ceremony.
Now that things have come to this, even though Zhu Hexuan is full of dissatisfaction, he has to accept Qin Dong as his disciple. The boy waved his hands in annoyance and said with a look of disgust, "Get up."
Miao Tianfang frowned and angrily said, "Old guy, you have a better attitude! You look reluctant, as if I'm forcing you." [
When Zhu Hexuan heard this, his eyes immediately swelled like a frog, and he glared at Miao Tianfang fiercely. His mouth bulged and shrank, and he gasped. His expression clearly said, "Isn't it?"
Miao Tianfang was really worried that he would completely anger Zhu Hexuan if he got an advantage and behaved well. Although Zhu Hexuan would not renege on what he had promised even if he got angry again, he was afraid that Zhu Hexuan would really give him a beating. After all, Zhu Hexuan's cultivation level was a whole lot higher than him. If he really acted in a serious way, Miao Tianfang would have no choice but to stick out his butt and get beaten.
After laughing a few times, Miao Tianfang said: "Okay, okay, don't look at your unwillingness now, but I promise that you will be grateful to me in the future. I will leave Qin Dong to you. There are still a lot of things waiting for me to deal with, so I’ll take my leave now.”
"Get out, get out!" Zhu Hexuan waved his hands as if to shoo away flies.
Miao Tianfang laughed a few times, nodded slightly to Qin Dong, turned around and walked out of Yinxiu Villa.
As soon as Qin Dong watched Miao Tianfang leave, he felt a chilling aura envelope him. When he turned around, he saw Zhu Hexuan staring at him fiercely, as if he was staring at a star that appeared. Rat droppings in soup.
Qin Dong touched his nose gently. No one would like this feeling.
"Master..."
"Master, what kind of father? Don't think that because I promised that old boy Miao Tianfang, I will really accept you as a disciple~!" Qin Dong just opened his mouth, but he was scolded by Zhu Hexuan.
"But… "
"Nothing good! No, here is our introductory Heart Sutra, and a few Peiyuan Pills. Take it and go to the Martial Saint Valley to practice on your own. If you can break through from the first level to the third level within a month, Only when you reach the level of 100, will I admit that you are my disciple." Zhu Hexuan casually threw a torn book and a few Yuan Pei Dan to Qin Dong, as if to send the beggar away, which made Qin Dong dumbfounded.
In order to hide his identity as much as possible and facilitate his actions, Qin Dong deliberately hid his cultivation level. Unexpectedly, he hid it so deeply that Zhu Hexuan was not even willing to give him a serious look, which created a lot of trouble for him out of thin air. If he had known this, he would have disguised his cultivation to the third level. Wouldn't that be better? But now, it's too late to say anything.
But speaking of it, Zhu Hexuan is indeed not very enthusiastic about recruiting disciples. To cross from the first level to the third level within a month is simply an impossible task.