How many well-behaved young people cannot go further on the path of cultivation in the end. There is only one reason, too much conformity, lack of personality, and lack of variables.
"How is it? Young man, don't worry about answering me." Hanshuangying didn't put pressure on it, but smiled and said, "This pavilion master can give you time to fully consider it. Moreover, if you have any concerns and requirements, it is also great. Bring it up. This pavilion master is not afraid of any problems, just that you will promise everything!"
This remark made Wu Ling's favor. He originally thought that if his cultivation reached the level of Pavilion Master Huayu, one by one would be very arrogant and very arrogant.
I don’t know, the two pavilion master Hanshuangying and the third pavilion master Wu Xingyang are not at all like that. On the contrary, they are very kind. Even the kindness he feels at this moment is better than when he first met Linghuxiong at that time. It's even stronger!
Linghuxiong was in Zhang Yiyu's thatched hut at the time, and he put on the air of some experts in the world of chemical weapons.
But the two pavilion masters of Huayu Pavilion, after they killed his disciple, would still be so kind, which Wu Ling had never expected.
"Second Pavilion Master, if the juniors say no directly, they must be a little bit ignorant. In fact, when the juniors see the Second Pavilion Master, they can already feel the unfathomableness of the Second Pavilion Master. It's just that the kid always pays attention to one on the way of cultivation. Be free and accessible. If there is a master's discipline, I am afraid that on the road of martial arts practice, I will not be able to rush forward and have no taboo. Moreover, if the second pavilion master accepts me as a disciple because of Song Yujia’s affairs, this is I cannot accept the insult to me even if I die."
Wu Ling was neither overbearing nor overbearing, so he had to tell the truth.
Yang Tian was shocked when he heard it, and winked at Wu Ling again and again. In his opinion, Wu Ling said these things, really a little bit big, and even some really don't know how to praise.
Wu Xieyang stared at Wu Ling with a smile, and nodded again and again, thinking: The old man did not misunderstand you. Today, the old man and the second brother have torn their skins, and he will definitely support you.
At this moment, Wu Xieyang's affection for Wu Ling is undoubtedly rising in a straight line, and he also made up his mind in his heart, and he will definitely support Wu Ling to the end.
Han Shuangying, the master of Huayu Pavilion’s second pavilion, also looked contemplative, and looked at Wu Ling with a little surprise. He did not expect that this young man would have such a firm will and such a rare perseverance. Can resist the temptation of his second pavilion master!
You know, what does it mean to be the disciple of his Frost Shadow's disciples? It means that from then on, it has been on the same footing, in the Empire of Wu, it can almost take all, and no one dares to intervene.
This should be a great temptation for the children of a subordinate country of the Wuzhi Empire. But this Wu Ling was able to resist the temptation.
Moreover, judging from the expression and look in his eyes, Wu Ling was not talking about retreat, but really from the bottom of his heart.
Excluding Song Yujia's reasons, Wu Ling's "theory of martial arts freedom" is extremely novel. Although his theory is exaggerated and rebellious, it is very much in line with the mentality of a strong man.
"It seems that this son's success is not a fluke. In terms of strength and vision, there are things that other peers can't match."
When Hanshuangying thought of this, his love for talent increased even more. He seldom accommodates in his life and rarely makes exceptions, but today, he feels that he must make an exception anyway.
He laughed and said, "The pavilion master already understands these considerations! Free and accessible, good! This pavilion master promises you, if you worship me as a teacher. The freedom you want, the mastery you want, this pavilion master I can give you as much as possible. In the Huayu Pavilion, in the Empire of Wu, you don’t need to visit the temple, and you don’t need to order the mao every day. If it’s not a major event in the Huayu Pavilion, you don’t need to attend any group activities! And the Huayu Pavilion, any fairy mountain, any Cangdian Pavilion, You can choose and come in and out freely! In short, how did you practice before, and how you will practice in the future. You and I will become masters and apprentices, and I will preach to you. How about you inherit my mantle?"
Yang Tian was dumbfounded when he heard the words, and was speechless for a long time. He is really jealous this time. Such a treatment means that even true disciples like him dare not even think about it.
This is how to accept apprentices, it is simply raising calves.
The character of the second palace master, who has always been the most serious among the three pavilion masters, has such an enlightened side? Such an accessible side? Are you willing to make such an exception for a young person
When Yang Tianyi thought of this, he suddenly developed a state of self-confidence. He looked at Wu Ling carefully, and he did not see where Wu Ling had grown three heads and six arms, so that Master Han Shuang Ying opened up. Under such an unthinkable condition.
Such conditions are unique in the history of Huayu Pavilion. Where is Wu Ling stronger? If it is cultivation base, Wu Ling was not caught by himself like a mouse this time; if it is the mind, Yang Tian thinks that his mind is much more mature than Wu Ling, if it is something else, Yang Tian couldn't think of it anymore.
To be honest, Wu Ling didn't really admire Yang Tian. To be honest, he had to find out something that surprised him Yang Tian, that is, Wu Ling had a first-class change when he was only 19 years old. The fact is.
This really makes Yang Tian feel ashamed. Yang Tian looked young, but in fact he was already over fifty years old, but his cultivation level had reached the state of chemical weapons, and the life span of the warrior had soared. Over half a hundred years old, for a chemical weapon realm, it is nothing more than an infancy. You can live 300 years at the Huaqi realm, 500 years at the Huajin realm, and 800 years at the Huashen realm. When he reached the first floor of Yi Sui, he was already nearly 30 years old. The nineteen-year-old Yi Sui's first floor was indeed something Yang Tian couldn't even think of.
But, just by this, can Hanshuangying offer such favorable conditions
In fact, Yang Tian is still too young, and his cultivation hasn't reached the height of Frost Shadow and Wu Xingyang. For those in the world of chemical weapons like them, what they value most is precisely the "theory of martial art" expressed by Wu Ling.
Again, in the martial arts, you are not afraid that you have ideas, but you are afraid that you will follow the rules. How many well-behaved young people are planted on their own way of being well-behaved.
Those who can abide by the rules must be good children, but they may not necessarily be the most outstanding warriors.
"Wu Ling, why are you still hesitating? Master, this is quite an exception? In my Huayu Pavilion, you are the first to be so favored by Master!" Yang Tian said sourly.
He knew that if Wu Ling became a disciple of Hanshuangying, he would definitely receive the focus of his master's training. Then, when he and he served as the same teacher, the little grievances between him would naturally cease.
Han Shuangying also looked at Wu Ling expectantly. In his opinion, under such rich conditions, it was a certainty that Wu Ling became his disciple.
Wu Xianyang was a little guilty of conscience, he did not expect that his own second-hand brother would bleed like this for a Wu Ling.