"Get out of here, all of you. As long as you fulfill my requirements, you can become my apprentice!" Liu Yijian waved his sleeves and said.
"But, Uncle Master, your request is too difficult. We are not a sword-making sect. If we fulfill your request, our martial arts will be useless." A disciple said directly.
Liu Yijian is easy to talk to. This is something that all Dingtian disciples know. The disciples in the main altar often pester Liu Yijian like this, begging him to accept him as a disciple, and at the same time they will also talk about conditions and work hard.
However, Liu Yijian never changed his requirements for accepting disciples. This made everyone think that his mind was a little abnormal, just like him, it was too weird.
And if Bu Zheng knew about this, he would only say that he was cheap. He didn't want so many good disciples, so he insisted on accepting him as his disciple. This is not cheap.
"Why are you begging this old man? If you are not from the sword-making sect, he is an elder in sword-making. Why do you still ask him to be your disciple?" Bu Zheng asked curiously at this time.
"Boy, who are you? You dare to call me uncle, old man? Do you want to die?" Someone suddenly shouted angrily, and was about to attack Bu Zheng. Of course, he would not succeed. Liu Yijian waved his sleeve and used
The energy sent him far away.
This was just for sending him away, and it did not hurt him. Otherwise, he would be out of luck.
"Is that what you called me boy? He is my first disciple, also your uncle. Please be careful to punish you according to the rules." Liu Yijian said coldly.
Master's uncle? This word appeared in everyone's ears, making everyone feel very strange. This boy turned out to be their master's uncle, and he was still worshiping his master's uncle. This was something that many people in the divine sect dreamed of.
Bu Zheng also felt that it was strange how he suddenly became the uncle of these people. These people seemed to be in their thirties, and they did not seem to be the younger generation. This showed how senior he was.
He is so powerful, do you want to consider becoming this old man's apprentice?
Bu Zheng actually didn't know Liu Yijian very well, and thought that Liu Yijian was just an ordinary elder of the divine sect. But what he didn't expect was that this Liu Yijian was not only extraordinary, but also extraordinary.
In terms of his status alone, he is the oldest in the religious sect. This is the main altar, so others call him uncle. If in other places, he is considered junior uncle.
The current leader is still one generation behind Elder Liu. In other words, if Bu Zheng becomes his disciple, he will be of the same generation as the leader.
"Uncle Master, are you telling the truth? Do you really want to accept this...him as your disciple? Why?" Those disciples immediately questioned and were very unhappy that Bu Zheng had taken their position.
Zheng gave a very hostile look.
"Because he is a genius in sword-making, much better than trash like you." Liu Yijian said directly.
"A prodigy in sword-making skills? Uncle Master. You are so persistent. You know clearly that the sword-making skills here are not good at all." Someone said, a little complaining.
After uttering these words, everyone was stunned for a moment, and the people around the person immediately backed away. At this time, the person also realized that his words were a bit wrong, which would lead to serious consequences.
Sure enough, Liu Yijian knocked the man away with one palm. The man vomited blood and suffered minor injuries. This was Liu Yijian's mercy.
"Bu Zheng, let's go and register you." Liu Yijian said calmly, as if nothing happened just now, he walked inside with Bu Zheng.
After Liu Yijian left, everyone gathered around, looked at the injured man and said, "You are such a fool. You know that my uncle is the most annoying thing about others saying that he is not good at making swords, but you still say it in front of him. You are looking for death.
You can't look for it like this. Fortunately, my uncle is in a good mood this time, otherwise you would be lying there."
"Yes, it seems that my uncle is in a good mood. Otherwise, it wouldn't be just such a minor injury. Could it be because of the apprentice he accepted? The boy named Bu Zheng?"
"Stop calling him boy. If he is my uncle's apprentice, then we will call him uncle."
"A prodigy in the art of sword-making, I don't know if he can survive in our divine religion. With his weak cultivation..."
"That's right..."
Bu Zheng's good luck made them envious and jealous, so they were eager for something to happen to Bu Zheng, and what was most likely to happen to Bu Zheng was due to fights between sects and occasional martial arts competitions.
Bu Zheng's four-meridian cultivation means that almost everyone here is above six-meridian, and the worst is at the peak of five-meridian. He is really too weak, and he can die with just one finger.
Although Liu Yijian is here, no one dares to kill him, but if he is a little disabled, then Liu Yijian will probably give up on him.
"This is the apprenticeship altar. Kneel down and become my apprentice." Liu Yijian said.
"If I don't kneel, I won't become your disciple." Bu Zheng replied directly.
"ah……"
At this time, there were people witnessing the apprenticeship altar. This was a rule. They were originally very curious about Liu Yijian's apprenticeship and thought about who had such bad luck, but later they discovered that this person was not from the divine religion.
He is a young man who has never been seen before.
What surprised them even more was that this young man refused to become a disciple. This was obviously a feeling that Liu Yijian was forcing him to become a disciple.
What kind of talent does this young man have that makes Liu Yijian like this? If it were anyone else, they would be very excited, thinking that this young man must be a martial arts prodigy, but for Liu Yijian, they believe it must be related to sword-making. Everyone knows
Liu Yijian is obsessed with sword-making.
"You don't have to kneel down, you can just salute." Liu Yijian said.
"Old man, are you interested in this?" Bu Zheng asked directly.
"I only know that if I accept a disciple like you, I will be proud of myself in the future, but if I don't accept you, I will regret it for the rest of my life." Liu Yijian said.
"..." Bu Zheng was silent. It seemed that Liu Yijian must forcefully recruit disciples. So should he follow this result?
Of course not, if it goes smoothly, then you will admit it to yourself, and you won’t be able to deny it in the future.
"You still don't want to worship, then let me help you!" Liu Yijian reached out to Bu Zheng and controlled Bu Zheng's whole body in his hands. Bu Zheng was like a puppet, worshiping the master.
Liu Yijian could have surrendered and knelt down, but he felt that it was too much. Asking someone to kneel down involuntarily was a completely different concept from saluting like this. It was the same anyway. Why did he do that?
At that time, even if Bu Zheng wanted to become a disciple, he would not be able to do so.
"What's going on?"
At this time, a person came to the apprenticeship altar, and looked at the scene of Liu Yijian forcibly accepting Zheng as his disciple, and he was a little confused.
"Leader, why are you here?" Everyone immediately stood up and saluted.
"Why don't I come for such a big event? I'm also curious about what kind of apprentice my uncle will accept. It seems that his cultivation is average, and his martial arts talent is average. He just has some talent in sword-making." The leader looked inside.
Bu Zheng said.
Once this was said, everyone was relieved. It was indeed the case. Liu Yijian accepted a disciple. Even the leader couldn't sit still and wanted to see what was going on.
"Well, my cultivation is very weak, so I should have talent in sword-making."
"What kind of talent does Uncle Master have that can force him to accept a disciple like this?" The leader was a little confused.
"We are also curious about this!"
Everyone looked inside with doubts. Soon the apprenticeship ceremony was over, and Liu Yijian came over with Bu Zheng.
"Call me uncle..."
"..."
"Call me senior brother..."
"..."
"Call Senior Sister..."
"..."
"Okay, let's go, you go about your business." Liu Yijian took Bu Zheng away, leaving a group of people behind who looked at each other to see what was going on.
It's not that Bu Zheng doesn't want to be called, it's just that he doesn't want to be called by that name. Doesn't this mean that he admits that he is Liu Yijian's disciple? Bu Zheng is not such a casual person. The master is a very important role. He can be handed over to such a person casually.
of people?
Liu Yijian didn't care so much anymore, he decided that this was it anyway, and then he helped Bu Zheng get an identity token, and then he took Bu Zheng and walked from the sea of clouds to another mountain peak.
This distance can be achieved by his personal cultivation.
On this mountain peak, there was no one else but him and Bu Zheng, but there was a manor with a perfect sword-making facility.
"From now on, you will learn sword-making skills here! After reading this row of books..." Liu Yijian led Bu Zheng to a study room, which contained sword-making books he had collected over decades, starting from the most basic ones.
There are all the secrets to making swords.
"Didn't I tell you that I don't know how to read? What are you asking me to read?" Bu Zheng said angrily.
"Stop joking, you can eat after reading this." Liu Yijian said angrily, and locked Bu Zheng in the study, without giving Bu Zheng a chance to explain.
Bu Zheng was a little helpless, so he picked up the book and took a look. Sure enough, he knew these words, but he didn't know them.
So, Bu Zheng began to sit on the spot and began to practice. Although this was a study room, it was also based on the spiritual veins of the Divine Cult General Altar, and the spiritual energy was very abundant.
The aura here is quite different from that of the Excalibur Dynasty. Although it is not a huge difference, to this extent, the aura here is several times that of the Excalibur Dynasty.
Generally speaking, it is good to be better than 10%. This is several times better, which further explains the gap. This is the difference between the second grade of Xuan level and the seventh grade of Xuan level. Of course, it may also be that this is the total
The altar was only the spiritual capital before, not the royal capital.
No matter what you say, Bu Zheng’s cultivation here is the best. Just turn it off. Anyway, the food is enough for a few months. Most of Bu Zheng’s Qiankun items are stuffed with food. Save it.