When Xuan Ming tried to stop her, it was already too late. Zi Yan had already solemnly paid her respects to her master.
At this time, Xuan Ming was speechless. Previously, he just thought that Zi Yan had excellent talents and qualifications, and it would be a pity to sink into a brothel. At the same time, he also felt that such a beautiful woman was ruined in a brothel. He couldn't bear it, so he helped her.
Redeemed his body.
I didn't expect that Zi Yan would immediately become a disciple as soon as I mentioned it. It's pitiful for me. He, Xuan Ming, is still young. Suddenly, he has an apprentice who is almost a few years older than him. What's the matter?
But looking at Zi Yan who looked solemn in front of him, Xuan Ming didn't say anything else. An apprentice should be an apprentice. Besides, it would be nice to have another beautiful apprentice.
Thinking like this, Xuan Ming nodded, slowly helped Zi Yan up, and said to her: "Actually, you don't have to be like this, hey, forget it, since you have already become a disciple, I won't say anything more,
Please tell me what your full name is."
Zi Yan looked at Xuan Ming and agreed, feeling a little secretly happy in her heart. In fact, Zi Yan also had her own thoughts in her heart. After all, she was now alone and weak. Now she would worship Xuan Ming as her teacher. Not only would she have a backer,
At the same time, you can also learn powerful martial arts, which is great.
Hearing Xuan Ming ask her name, Zi Yan smiled slightly and replied: "Master, my name is Song Ziyan."
When Xuan Ming heard this, he waved his hands quickly and said to Song Ziyan: "No, I'm not a few years older than you. You'd better call me by my name. My name is Xuan Ming."
What Xuanming didn't expect was that Song Ziyan was quite stubborn and said: "Master is master, how can a disciple call him by his first name?" As he said this, he shook his little head and firmly disagreed.
Xuan Ming had no choice but to call him whatever he wanted, but he still felt a little happy in his heart. After all, it felt good to have a beautiful woman call him master.
It felt so good, since as a master, some things still had to be explained clearly, Xuan Ming said slowly to Song Ziyan.
"We belong to Buddhism, and the Patriarch is Bodhidharma. Let's not talk about this for now. Anyway, there are only two of us left now. Let's talk about our skills. I just thought about it for you. Our sect is suitable for you.
There is only one type of internal energy for women, and its name is the Nine Yin Manual, which has thirteen levels in total."
Having said this, Xuan Ming looked at Song Ziyan who was hesitant to speak, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"
Song Ziyan heard this and asked doubtfully: "Master, isn't it fighting spirit? What is internal strength?"
Xuan Ming patted his head and secretly blamed himself for forgetting that there is no such thing as internal strength in this world. The main thing in this world is fighting spirit, and mistakes are mistakes.
She then explained to Song Ziyan: "Internal strength is a technique that only our sect can practice. It is much stronger than those fighting spirit."
"Oh, that's it. Then what is the name of our sect?" Song Ziyan raised her watery eyes and asked.
Well, I didn't think about it. Xuan Ming lowered his head and thought for a moment, then he just decided to give it a name. It was just a name anyway, and he said, "Our sect is called Tianyin Temple."
At this time, Xuan Ming never imagined that the name he randomly chose would become the most powerful force in the world in the near future.
"Tianyin Temple? What a name." Song Ziyan clapped her hands happily and praised it sincerely, making Xuan Ming feel a little embarrassed.
After coughing twice, Xuan Ming continued what he said: "I will give you the first three levels of the "Nine Yin Manual" in a moment. As for the weapons, what do you want to learn?"
"Is there a sword?" Song Ziyan tilted her head and thought for a long time, thinking about the heroic appearance of those female mercenaries holding long swords. At that time, she was very envious when she saw them, and she couldn't help blurting out.
Xuan Ming nodded when he heard the words, then took out the "Shaolin Martial Arts Encyclopedia" that he had not taken out for a long time from the space ring, spread it on his lap and slowly opened it.
Song Ziyan curiously went over to take a look, and saw that there were countless strange characters on the book. She couldn't understand it at all, but she looked at Xuan Ming with gusto, and couldn't help but be a little confused. At the same time, Xuan Ming changed in Song Ziyan's eyes.