Yan Gu's words can be regarded as poking the pain of the stroke, he was angry, took a large number of famous cards and put them on the table, and said: "Isn't this all here, it's really difficult to choose." ”

The two old men simply glared, and then took a breath: "This is really a lot." He began to flip up, and then there was a strange cry of ahhh ”

Yan Gu was relatively calm, took it and took a cursory look, still looking amazed, and exclaimed: "Brother Feng, you seem to be a bit noisy." ”

In the end, the disciples of Cloud Sword Heavenly Gate are still disciples of Cloud Sword Heavenly Gate, even if it is a mandatory requirement to worship and accept disciples, attracting so many capable people to visit one after another, it is indeed a bit of a meaning to replace Cloud Sword Heavenly Gate, it is conceivable, if these people have become Feng Jueyu's apprentices, how will Cloud Sword Heavenly Gate feel?

Feng Jieyu was also more distressed, and said: "Yes, how can I feel that I have set myself up? I'm afraid that someone has already hated me now." "The high-level of the Cloud Sword Heavenly Gate he said, God knows if those careful eyes will take this matter to their faces, after all, he is just an offering.

Yan Gu thought about it with a solemn face, and said: "Brother Feng, in fact, you don't have to take this matter too seriously, after all, these people worship you as a teacher and have their purpose, saying that they are apprentices, it is nothing more than planting an eyeliner around us, even if we leave the Cloud Sword Heavenly Gate one day, they will definitely not go with us, which is completely different from the actual master-apprentice status." ”

After hearing this, Feng Jueyu felt reasonable, and said tentatively: "Brother Yan Gu means to let me pick any one?"

Zhibei touched his beard and picked out the white of his eyes: "If you are not afraid of a big headache, you can choose slowly." ”

Feng Jueyu was full of black lines, looked left and right, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "Why don't you draw lots." ”

The two old men burst out with a puff when they heard this, and they were out of breath: "Brother Feng, you are really casual." ”

Yan Gu laughed and said: "Judging success or failure by drawing lots, the little brother's mind is really impressive." ”

Feng Jueyu was bitter: "You think I want to, I guess that when I finish reading and choosing, I can celebrate the New Year." ”

The two old men asked Cangtian speechlessly, but in fact, looking back, since it is difficult to do, drawing lots is really a more appropriate way, and the other party is not sincere to apprentice, and he does not have to accept apprentices sincerely, so draw lots.

So after getting the "pertinent" approval of Yan Gu and Zhi Becai's ill intentions, Feng Jueyu scrambled all the famous posts, the bottom was facing up, and his mouth kept chattering, thinking in his heart, how is this like a lottery.

After touching it for a while, Feng Jueyu grabbed one casually, and Yan Gu and Zhibecai couldn't wait to grab it and open it to take a look, it read: Xiao Shanhe, the twenty-first generation outer disciple of Guanglei Peak, is one hundred and thirty-six years old, and Ling Xuan is heavy.

A one hundred and thirty-six-year-old man, cultivating to the realm of Ling Xu, is already so ordinary that it can no longer be ordinary, and even the speed of his cultivation is still a bit slow in the grand world full of talents, under normal circumstances, the master of the inner circle of the grand plan has a rich and rich aura of heaven and earth, and he is born with a strong talent for cultivating martial arts, at the beginning, the entry into the realm has improved very quickly, coupled with the help of various pills, the cultivation realm is like a rocket rushing upward, but when he reaches the realm of consciousness, he has to rely entirely on his own understanding.

And the average Transformation Realm master is about fifty years old, and it is impossible for them to have more than a hundred, so they will have enough time to sprint to Ling Xuan or even the Divine Dao under the remaining time of two hundred years.

Two hundred years, it is already very urgent for a master of the Transformation Realm, and the cultivation realm will be slower and slower the later, this person named Xiao Shanhe has a Ling Xuan Yizhong at the age of one hundred and thirty, and the cultivation speed is not slow, nor can it be called fast, the key is that if you can't reach the Divine Dao as soon as possible in the remaining one hundred years, the probability of improvement will be lower and lower, so Feng Jueyu chose a disciple who is so mediocre that he can't be mediocre anymore, and he is not a descendant, but a branch of the Guanglei Sect.

This luck, I don't have to say, in a gambling word, this hand is very smelly.

And what makes people look up to the mountains is not only that, the most terrible thing is this person's resume, the name card clearly writes that this person has followed three teachers of Guanglei Peak, two worshippers, and as a result, these five people all died in the three years of his apprenticeship, so that now, this old man named Xiao Shanhe has become a commodity that his grandmother does not hurt and his uncle does not love, and he has not even had a teacher.

Martial Dao and Xuandao are still cultivators who work the true vitality, and it is difficult to contact the spiritual power before reaching the fifth level of Lingxu, so what kind of attribute spiritual power Xiao Shanhe can accept is still unknown, and at this time, no one accepts him as an apprentice, which shows that the luck of this old man is not only bad can be interpreted, but it is simply a little bit of back.

How can it be so accurate, who will die with it, isn't this a typical broom star?

Seeing Xiao Shanhe's resume, Yan Gu and Zhi Becai's eyes widened, and they looked at Feng Jueyu with a wink, and Zhi Becai said: "You are not drawing lots, you are fighting for your life." ”

Wind Feather: "......"

Yan Gu also said with a solemn face: "It's too evil, why don't you change it, why do I think this surname Xiao is specially designed to bring disaster to the teacher?"

Wind Feather: "......"

In the hearts of the two old men, it doesn't matter if they really accept apprentices, it doesn't matter if they will be beaten up and reported, the key is to accept an apprentice and ask for the master's life, this thing must not be done.

But Feng Jueyu didn't think so, he touched his chin and thought hard, the more he thought about it, the more interesting he felt, such a character who didn't hurt his grandmother and didn't love his uncle, it is estimated that no one would want to take care of him, if not, how could he become an eyeliner? And Xiao Shanhe is now at the critical moment of entering the Shinto from the Xuan Dao, no one leads, and the possibility of success is extremely low, so he must listen to what the master says, such an obedient guy is better than a person who works against you every day.

Especially after experiencing five teachers before and after, this guy must have learned a lot of skills, if it is not good, it is the kind of person who does not meet talents, and he needs a Bole to wake up and turn him into a thousand miles of horses, according to this view, Xiao Shanhe is his favorite candidate.

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu directly ignored Yan Gu and Zhi Bucai's kind reminders, pulled the other famous posts on the table to the ground, slapped his thigh and shouted, "It's him." ”

The two old men were frightened, and Yan Gu ran over and reached out to touch Feng Jieyu's forehead, and said suspiciously: "It's not hot." ”

"I'm sober, okay." ”

Zhibei shuddered: "Sober and found a broom star for yourself?"

Feng Jueyu smiled without saying a word, waved his hand and said, "Since you have drawn lots, you must believe in your fate." ”

Yan Gu rolled his eyes: "You don't believe in evil, anyway, the apprentice was chosen by yourself, and we can't care about it, but as a friend, the old man reminds you to be careful in the future, don't really be killed." ”

Feng Jue Yu said bitterly: "Do I have that back?"

Yan Gu and Zhi Becai still have some understanding of Feng Jueyu's situation, and when they heard Feng Jueyu ask, Zhi Becai directly sent it over with a roll of his eyes, and asked rhetorically, "Have you been lucky?"

Wind Feather: "......"

In this way, the disciples of the Wind Killer in the Cloud Sword Heavenly Gate were hastily settled in the way of drawing lots, and then Feng Jueyu sent away Yan Gu and Zhi Becai, and then handed over the name post to Xiao Yu Xiaoyue, and asked them to inform this person named Xiao Shanhe to go to the cave mansion the next day to officially accept him as an apprentice.

......

The next day, Xiaoshanhe came.

This is an old man who looks to be over the age of six, with no particularly memorable features in his appearance, wearing a simple cyan robe, and carrying no blades on his body, which should be placed in a treasure bag.

When Xiao Shanhe knelt in front of Feng Jueyu, Feng Jieyu once felt that this old man had no days to live, not because his breath was weak, but because he had no spirit.

Xiao Shanhe's eyes were filled with panic and suspicion, in fact, he was also puzzled in his heart.

In fact, everyone in the Cloud Sword Heavenly Gate didn't know much about Feng Jue Yu, if it weren't for the news that came back from the village, saying that he had killed a spirit beast that was 1,500 years old, no one would come to apprentice at all, so it would be a good opportunity for Xiao Shanhe himself, and he had already been to Feng Jue Yu Cave Mansion after Feng Jue Yu left, but he didn't meet anyone.

But he didn't expect that Feng Jueyu would be shocked after he came back, so Xiao Shanhe felt that his hope of apprenticeship would be very slim, as far as he knew, not to mention those talented people in Feilai Peak, even if Guanglei Peak's original fellow disciples and brothers had many people stronger than him, he felt that Feng Jueyu would not choose anyone.

Therefore, Xiao Shanhe regretted it very much after submitting the name post, how could a master with spiritual law look at a person with mediocre qualifications like himself. Coupled with his resume, it really makes people feel creepy, so Xiao Shanhe feels that he is the most hopeless one.

However, he never expected that he actually received the news that Feng Jueyu summoned him to enter the cave mansion, which made Xiao Shanhe puzzled, could it be that he had changed his luck and suddenly got the favor of Feng Worship?

With great apprehension, Xiao Shanhe came to Feng Jueyu's cave and knelt in front of Feng Jueyu: "Disciple Xiao Shanhe has seen the worship of adults. ”

Feng Jueyu looked at Xiao Shanhe, sure enough, he didn't exaggerate his strength, he did have the aura of just stepping into the Ling Xuan Realm, and this old man seemed to be quite nervous, and he didn't dare to look up at himself.

Such an obedient person, Feng Jieyu was naturally happy: "You are Xiao Shanhe, the Xiao Shanhe who once killed five teachers?"

Xiao Shanhe's heart skipped a beat, and he was originally a little dissatisfied with Feng Jueyu's statement, but in the end, he endured it because of the huge gap in his identity, and responded: "The disciple is exactly." ”

PS: Originally promised yesterday at least five more to come, but there was an urgent thing to go out, and it was very late to come back, this thing belongs to force majeure, the copper plate can only say sorry, from yesterday to the present, the two books owe a lot, the copper plate will try its best to write more to make up for it, and I dare not promise how many chapters will come out before 12 o'clock in time, but I will try to come out as much as possible, and I will know.