Seeing that Qingzhou was not afraid, Su Wumian bowed slightly, and changed the topic, "You are in the early stage of the god transformation realm, and you are rare in casual cultivation, what inheritance should you get?"

Qing Zhou nodded, and immediately showed the Taixu Sword, and the air around him vibrate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What a condensation into a sword, containing the charm of the void, this sword alone is enough for you to be invincible in the scattered cultivation of the god realm. ”

In the great world of cultivating immortals, there are many dojos, recruiting disciples, and they are eager to cultivate immortals, even the Qingzhu Dojo is no exception.

After tasting the Taixu Sword, Su Wumian looked at Qing Zhou, and saw that Qing Zhou's breath was smart, and the spiritual power in his body was full of vitality, obviously with great growth potential, and he was a good seedling worth cultivating.

"Your conditions are not bad, even if you take refuge in the Xuanwei Dojo, you have a chance, why do you want to choose the unknown Qingzhu Dojo. Su Wumian asked.

"It's better to be the head of the chicken than the queen of the ox. After Qingzhou finished saying these eight words, he was speechless.

"Well said. ”

Su Wumian clapped his palms, his evaluation of Qingzhou has improved again, people are self-aware, and there are not many young people who can see themselves clearly.

"In that case, I will accept you as a disciple. ”

Su Wumian immediately summoned his disciples, except for Su Yucha and Da Fuxing, the remaining five disciples all came one after another.

These five disciples are relatively old, and their cultivation is much higher, and the senior brother's realm is the highest, and he already has the cultivation of the late stage of transforming gods.

"Today, I want to accept Qingzhou as the eighth disciple, from now on, he will be a person from the Qingzhu Dojo, all of you, the older one will regard him as a brother, and the younger one will regard him as a brother, close to and friendly, and it is strictly forbidden to fight privately.

If there are outsiders bullying the same sect of Qingzhu Dojo, no matter what identity or realm the other party is, you must rush forward without hesitation, seek justice, and never die. ”

Su Wumian said word by word, all the disciples looked serious, Qingzhou stood among them, secretly admiring, Su Wumian's disciples, there is really a set.

"Qingzhou, when you enter my door, I will give you a magic weapon as a teacher. ”

Su Wumian took out a small fiery red sword, about half an arm long, and the sword body was narrow and long, like a sharp needle magnified countless times.

"This is the sun needle, it is a magic weapon for transforming gods, you are proficient in swordsmanship, this sword will be given to you. ”

When everyone saw Su Wumian take out the Sunny Needle, they all showed envious expressions, this magic weapon is a rare sword weapon, which has been handed down from the Qingzhu Dojo, and has been warmed by the sword cultivators of the predecessors with the power of the spirit god, which can be called a killing weapon.

Su Wumian's disciples have different spells to learn, but none of them have the talent of sword learning, so no one can withstand this sun needle.

Just now, Qingzhou showed a too void sword, which made Su Wumian's eyes light up, Qingzhu Dojo has a long history, there is no shortage of sword cultivation inheritance, what is missing is a disciple with sword cultivation talent, and the arrival of Qingzhou just fills this vacancy.

Qingzhou took the sun needle, felt the smart breath inside, and slightly popped out a trace of spiritual power to investigate, feeling like returning to the warmth of his hometown, this is the preciousness of the magic weapon of the gods.

If Qingzhou escapes the spirit god into the sun needle, he can surpass the limit of the spirit god, can kill people thousands of miles away, and can leave calmly.

Although the grade is not as good as the Eternal Tribulation Sword, the Bright Sun Needle is the most suitable magic weapon for Qingzhou, and it is suitable for his Transformation God Realm power.

After the apprenticeship, the eight disciples got to know each other, senior brother Xichengzi, second senior brother Chen Wu, third senior brother Gong Sanbai, fourth senior brother Ma into the sea, fifth senior brother Gao Lingxi, sixth senior sister Su Yucha, and seventh senior brother Da Fuxing.

Professor Su Wumian is very attentive to his apprentices, his disciples live in harmony, and the relationship is extremely harmonious, Xichengzi is the strongest in cultivation, running outside all the year round, doing things for the Qingzhu Dojo, and the rest of the senior brothers are responsible for the entire planet, Su Yucha and Dafuxing are not high in cultivation, and they are currently cultivating in the bamboo forest and sea.

Xichengzi still has a big thing to do, leaving after the apprenticeship ceremony, and the rest of the senior brothers, who exchanged a few words with Qingzhou, also left in turn, and in the end, only Su Yucha and Da Fuxing remained.

"Eighth Senior Brother, you just came to the dojo and are not familiar with this place, so ask Da Fu Xing to take you around and familiarize yourself with the environment. "Su Yucha still needs to practice the exercises, so he handed over Qingzhou to Da Fuxing.

"Senior brother, it's great that you're here, I'm finally not a little junior brother, come, call a senior brother to listen. Da Fuxing looked at Qingzhou excitedly, eager to hear Qingzhou call him senior brother.

"Senior Brother Seven, can you take me to the library pavilion in the lower dojo?" Qingzhou was most interested in the inheritance of the Qingzhu Dojo.

"Library Pavilion?" Da Fuxing's eyes blinked a few times, and then suddenly realized, "I understand, do you mean Mozhuchi?"

At the urging of Qingzhou, Da Fuxing took Qingzhou to Mozhuchi.

This is a dark green bamboo sea, the bamboo growing inside is black, and unlike the green bamboo outside, the roots are extremely thick, but bare and have no leaves, like long sticks stuck in the soil.

"Eighth Senior Brother, every bamboo here is a complete inheritance, if the exercises you cultivate on your body are in line with the corresponding inheritance, it will stimulate the ink bamboo and obtain the internal inheritance. Da Fuxing explained all the way, bouncing around Qingzhou all the time.

Qingzhou approached the ink bamboo bush and stroked a thick ink bamboo, the bamboo of this ink bamboo is hideous, as thick as a towering tree, it takes three big men to hug it, the surface is smooth as a mirror, and it makes a sonorous sound of steel when it is knocked hard.

The palm of his hand was attached to the ink bamboo, and Qing Zhou slowly input mana, and a gust of wind blew, and the ink bamboo shook slowly, but there was no response.

"Eighth Senior Brother, let's go, this ink bamboo is not suitable for you. ”

Da Fuxing looked like a person who had come over, shook his head and walked forward, walking past the ink bamboos that went straight into the sky.

"My Qingzhu Dojo has been inherited for hundreds of millions of years, and many traditions are gathered here, which is a vast sea of smoke, and there are countless types of inheritance, but not everyone can find a suitable inheritance here.

Do you know that after the elder brother got started, he spent three years in the ink bamboo pond, and he touched more than a million bamboos with his own hands, and finally found a suitable inheritance for himself. The second, third, fourth, and fifth senior brothers spent a longer time in the Mozhuchi, ranging from five years to ten years, before they finally found the inheritance.

However, there are exceptions, the sixth senior sister Tianzong is heroic, when she was five years old, she accidentally broke into the ink bamboo pool, and found the inheritance in half a day, which can be described as a record-breaking miracle. ”

Da Fuxing continued to introduce the situation of Qingzhu Dojo, so that Qingzhou had a further understanding of the senior brothers.

"By the way, Senior Brother Seven, how long did it take you?"

Qingzhou asked curiously, Da Fuxing listened, but he became twisted and pinched, and he couldn't say it for a long time.

Qingzhou looked at Da Fuxing's expression, and instantly guessed the inside story, "Seventh Senior Brother, maybe you haven't found the inheritance yet, right?"

"Long-winded, I have something to go. Da Fu Xing was annoyed and angry, ignored Qingzhou, and turned around to leave Mozhu Pond.

"Senior Brother Seven, wait, in order to thank you for helping me, you can take this little thing and play with it!"

With a wave of Qingzhou's hand, a fat puppy fell into Da Fuxing's eyes, opened his eyes lazily, and saw the same fat Da Fuxing, feeling extremely kind, stretching out his immature tongue and licking Da Fuxing's chin. (To be continued.) )