Chapter Eighteen: The Old Butler
It turned out that as soon as Shangguan Wuhui was reminded by Yin Yinan, he immediately took up the plan and simply carried out the plan. At the last moment, he condensed ten large urns in the sky above the fighting, and at the same time, he stole the parts of the earthen urn where he stored raw eggs and hid them in ten large urns.
In a big jar.
And just when the few people who made up their minds to eliminate Shangguan Wuhui focused their attention on him, the shocking ending was destined to happen. All the six people's spell attacks were hit on the empty urn, and they were being attacked.
Attracted by the sight of the broken earthen urn, they were secretly proud of themselves, but they never expected that Shangguan Wuhui's already prepared blow would also hit them on the head.
"Boom, boom, boom!" Six loud bangs sounded like six thunders appearing out of thin air above the heads of the six people, announcing the end of the competition. The six people were stunned, and the audience was stunned. For a moment, the entire audience was silent.
Shangguan Wuhui's big urn hitting people was measured and did not cause much harm. However, looking at the six people, covered in dust, as if they had just crawled out of the earthen kiln, it was really not very harmful but extremely offensive. Another one
The six of them originally thought that this was a 100% successful strategy, but they didn't expect that they would be the one being plotted. For geniuses like them, this blow instantly made them depressed.
Speaking of the audience, when they saw six people targeting Shangguan Wuhui at the same time, they never thought that he could fight back and dare to hit six of them with one strike and beat them to shame. This was simply humiliating, and at the same time, it was quite
Yu publicly declared war on the Situ family and the Yao family among the seven major families! In addition, he defeated Lei Bao before, so most disciples believed that he had offended the three major families at the same time. Who could not be shocked?
Look at the end of the competition now. The six people who attacked Shangguan Wuhui originally had a considerable number of raw eggs, but they were smashed on their heads by a large clay pot. Not only were they disgraced, but they also had a lot of splashes on them.
Egg liquid. The disciples who were watching didn't dare to laugh even if they wanted to, so they could only remain stunned. Yin Yinan remained aloof, but stared at the six of them from time to time. Jiang Wenlong, Xiao Yun, and Jin Yujue looked strange at the moment, because
They looked at the three large urns still lingering in the air. They saw that they were specially prepared for them, and they felt uncomfortable.
The six of them stayed for a moment, ranging from joy to shock, shock to shame, and shame to anger. Seeing that Situ Zhen was about to explode and attack Shangguan Wuhui, Shangguan Wuhui was also ready to fight. "Situ Zhen, you can't afford to lose.
"?" Yin Yinan's cold voice instantly chilled the air around him.
"You!..." Situ Zhen actually put down his spell.
"The competition is over. Anyone who takes action again will do so according to the rules!" At this time, the referee finally spoke. To be honest, even these deacons were so shocked that they didn't know how to deal with it.
At this time, several deacons came up to the stage and began to count the raw eggs they had obtained:
"First place, Yin Yinan, 49 pieces!"
"Second place, Shangguan Wuhui, 36 pieces!"
"Third place, Xiao Yun, 25 coins!"
"Fourth place, Jiang Wenlong, 21 pieces!"
"Fifth place, Jin Yujue, 20 pieces!"
"Sixth place, Yang Yunyi, 15 pieces!"
"Seventh place, Zhang Han, 12 pieces!"
"Eighth place, Yao Tomorrow, 10 coins!"
"Ninth place, careless student, 3 coins!"
"Tenth place, Liu Zongquan, 1 piece each!"
"Situ Zhen, 0 pieces!"
"Congratulations to the top ten disciples for being promoted to disciples!" The audience cheered desperately, letting out all the emotions they had just been holding back.
Shangguan Wuhui originally wanted to smash all the eggs of these six disciples, but then he thought that it would be better to divide them and create cracks than to make too many enemies, so he left them with eggs of varying numbers. The precise control of this spell
, even Yin Yinan was surprised. After the announcement was over, and when Yin Yinan came down the stage, Shangguan Wuhui raised his hands to the disgraced people again, "Thank you for reminding me that I'm about to be attacked!" This made them even more attracted to each other.
They were jealous and suspicious of each other. Seeing him leaving gracefully, Situ Zhen's eyes almost popped out of his head. He just wanted to seek revenge on Shangguan Wuhui!
Shangguan Wuhui didn't care at all. After all, this is a world where the jungle is strong and the strong eat the strong. He didn't compromise on Tianji Peak, and he would stand tall at Tiankui Peak.
When you become a disciple, you can move into Zhouziyuan, where the spiritual energy is more abundant. At the same time, you can practice more advanced spells, and you can also learn alchemy and weapon refining techniques. Therefore, in Yin Yang Sect, everyone above the disciple level begins to have their own
Magic weapon. Of course, starting from the time when you become a disciple, you have the qualifications to go down the mountain to experience, and you can truly enter the path of cultivating immortality.
Shangguan Wuhui and Jin Yuying returned to their residence. Jin Yuying had a face full of admiration. "Brother Shangguan, it's a good thing you didn't attack my sister at this time, otherwise she wouldn't have stripped me of my skin when I went back!"
"Are you talking about Jin Yujue? If she doesn't take action against me, I won't take action."
"But, Brother Shangguan, why do I feel like my sister can't beat you."
"Don't talk nonsense. If your sister hears it, it will be bad if you beat me up." Shangguan Wuhui was in a good mood, so naturally he would not be willing to fight with the woman.
"Brother Shangguan, you can go to Zhouziyuan and become a disciple. Who will you choose then?"
"Is this it? I don't know what mentors there are. Which one do you think I should choose?"
"I heard from my sister that you are now recognized as a weirdo. And there really is a mentor suitable for you in Zhouziyuan!"
"Really? It's not your sister who wants to trick me on purpose, right?"
"How could that be possible? That instructor had a very weird temper. Originally, the disciples would choose the instructor they liked, perform the apprenticeship ceremony, and follow him in cultivation. But that instructor always just looked at his mood. He would either teach but then become unwilling to teach, or he would
The disciple was disabled. So over time, no one wanted to worship him as a teacher."
"What? Are you trying to trick me?"
"No, Brother Shangguan, you don't know that most of the disciples of the seven major families ask him for special training. It's just that he has a weird temper and insists on being a mentor. And his last disciple was many years ago.
"
"Who is it?"
"That's our last sect leader Duan Yinyang!"
"What? Then why is he missing? Is there something wrong with this mentor?"
"I don't know either. It's just that those who can become sect leaders are all geniuses. No one has ever thought that this matter has anything to do with him."
"Then will Yin Yinan accept him as his teacher?"
"Not necessarily. Sometimes the children of the Yin family will worship their own family's mentor. There are people from the seven major families who serve as mentors in Zhouziyuan."
"Oh." Shangguan Wuhui thought to himself. Fortunately, he found out today, otherwise he would not have been killed by the mentors from those families. "Then are there any other mentors that I can seek?"
"Yes, brother Shangguan, in addition to those who practice spells, there are also those who practice formations, refining medicine, refining weapons, and controlling beasts. You name it."
"Then your sister worships your own family?"
"It's very possible, but it's not necessarily true. My sister is a little willful."
"What about you?"
"Of course I worship my own family."
"You're really worthless. In my opinion, if you worship that weird old man, you can probably become the number one in the family!"
"Really?" Jin Yuying's eyes lit up.
"Of course it's true. I see that your bones are amazing and you look like a unique genius!"
"Okay! Let's wait until I get promoted in the next assessment." Jin Yuying left happily, and Shangguan Wuhui packed up his things and went to Zhouziyuan.
The ten disciples who were promoted this time were all surrounded, and only Shangguan Wuhui was alone. When he was seen, many people quickly turned their backs and talked carefully. It seemed that they were all offending him.
There are so many people who have opinions. But he doesn't take it to heart, because the path of spiritual practice is to be contaminated by cause and effect and to be detached from it in order to make progress.
Shangguan Wuhui was walking aimlessly in Zhouzi Courtyard. At this moment, he was dressed in red, which showed his identity as a disciple. Moreover, Zhouzi Courtyard is very wide, and all disciples have their own courtyards. And if a disciple does not mind
If you have trouble, you can worship multiple mentors. For example, if you worship someone who is good at magic, you can also worship someone who makes alchemy or weapon refining. However, because cultivation requires too much energy, and you have to complete many cultivation tasks after becoming a mentor, most disciples who enter the house
It all starts with the end.
Shangguan Wuhui had just browsed through the mentor guide at his residence, and only the weird old man Jin Yuying mentioned was mentioned briefly, and he didn't know what the purpose was. As he walked, he thought, what if Manager Yang Qingfeng also serves as a mentor here?
How wonderful it would be.
"Boy, are you here to become a disciple?" Shangguan Wuhui was thinking about Manager Yang when suddenly a hoarse voice came from the ground. Just as he was stunned, he realized that there was a person lying on the ground, and he almost stepped over him.
"I'm really sorry. I really didn't mean to offend my senior." Shangguan Wuhui hurriedly saluted.
"Should I ask you to become a disciple?" the old man asked again, ignoring his apology.
"Ah? I am going to become my disciple." When he thought that this could be the weird old man, he suddenly felt something was wrong, "No, no, no, senior, I am not going to become my disciple." Shangguan Wuhui was also surprised that his soul was still there.
While walking, I didn't notice the old man's presence.
"Then I will accept you as my teacher." The old man said seriously.
"Ah! Senior, you can't do it, you can't do it! I'm really frightened." Shangguan Wuhui was really at a loss at this moment, how could such a ridiculous thing happen.
"No, I was kneeling on the ground just now, and you returned the favor, and you have become a master and disciple. Either you accept me as a disciple, or I worship you as a master!" The old man said seriously.
"It's bitter!" Shangguan Wuhui said in his heart. The old man's words were incoherent. He kept saying that he wanted to worship him as his teacher. He really thought about all the excuses in his life, but he didn't know how to refuse. He really didn't.
The only solution is to admit defeat and kneel respectfully on the ground.
"Master is here, please accept my disciple's obeisance."
"Hahahaha! I'm just teasing you, young man. I'm just the old housekeeper of Zhouziyuan."
Chapter completed!