When Taoist Taihua heard this, he became very excited. Ye Ping's words really touched his heart. Don't always think about what benefits the sect can bring to you, think more about what benefits you can bring to the sect. Yeah. Who said that? We are like-minded. Let's have tea together sometime. Taoist Taihua was filled with joy. I feel like I have picked up a treasure. But soon, Taoist Taihua calmed down and looked at Ye Pingdao. "In that case, I will accept you as my disciple. However, you are only a nominal disciple for now. After you become a full-time disciple, we will hold a grand ceremony to pay homage to you." Taoist Taihua said this.
"Thank you, Master. I will never let you down." Upon hearing that he was accepted into the sect, Ye Ping bowed excitedly. "In that case, I will take you to your residence. You will get familiar with the sect environment in the next few days. In two days, I will ask your senior brother to teach you how to cultivate. Remember, haste makes waste. You must practice step by step and not rush. Do you understand?" Taoist Taihua said seriously. "Yes! Disciple understands." Ye Ping nodded solemnly. I am also full of expectations for the future. Chapter 5: Late-night meeting of Qingyun Dao Sect [New book request everything] late at night. Qingyun Daozong. Inside the dining room. Taoist Taihua sat in the first seat, and the other seven disciples sat in two rows on the left and right. It's already three o'clock in the morning. The entire Qingyun Taoist Sect seemed very quiet. Apart from the sound of insects, there was nothing unusual. A single candle burned, lighting the long table. Taoist Taihua looked at the disciples seriously and solemnly, and then took the lead in breaking the silence. "I think Chang Yu has already told you everything." "Nowadays, the competition among the major sects in Qingzhou is in full swing. There are even rumors that in a few years, the Qingzhou Sect Dali Pavilion will purge some of the inferior sects. Therefore, within the next two years, we must make Qingyun Dao Sect promoted to a third-grade sect."
"And the key point lies with your junior brother. In order to advance to the third rank, the sect must have eight disciples. Now that a new disciple has finally arrived, you must be cautious and never let him discover the true situation of our sect. Otherwise, as before, he will not only turn against us mercilessly, but also go around slandering our Qingyun Dao Sect. We are really raising a few ungrateful people." Taoist Taihua said solemnly. "I'll wait to understand." Everyone lowered their voices and answered seriously. But soon, a sound was heard. "Master, if our Qingyun Dao Sect wants to advance to the third rank, this process will take at least a year and a half. Although the eldest brother has already frightened this junior brother, the problem is that the truth will eventually come out. As long as this junior brother starts practicing, he will sooner or later discover the situation of our sect." A disciple opened his mouth and couldn't help but say this. After hearing this, Taoist Taihua shook his head disapprovingly. "Master has already thought of a plan." "Third brother, you are right. The truth will come out eventually, but we can wait!" "Chang Yu has already frightened your junior brother. I can also see that your junior brother has great respect for cultivating immortals. He will definitely not leave in the short term. As for cultivation, you can delay it! Keep delaying it! I will teach him how to cultivate immortals at the very end." "Starting tomorrow, Chang Yu, you will teach him swordsmanship. No matter how outrageous it is, it will scare him and delay time. If one day he finds sword training boring, Luo Chen will teach him the art of alchemy." "Master has calculated that if the seven of you take turns teaching, and each person teaches for two months, a year will pass quickly. By then, even if he finds out about our sect's situation, it will be useless. Do you understand?" Taoist Taihua looked like he had everything under control, which made all the disciples nod their heads. But the second woman on the right couldn't help but speak. The woman has a sweet appearance and seems to be a little younger than Ye Ping. She was the sect’s junior sister, but now she is Ye Ping’s junior sister. "Master, this method sounds okay, but this junior fellow is not stupid. Sooner or later he will ask some questions about cultivation. If he asks me, how should I answer?" This is the junior sister of Qingyun Taoist Sect, Chen Lingrou. "It's very simple." Taoist Taihua answered without thinking, "Teach him some basic cultivation methods, but exaggerate them a little bit. Just say that cultivators who practice Qingyun Qi Training Art are stronger than those at the same level." "But I have to remind you that our Qingyun Qi Training Technique focuses on nourishing the body and building a solid foundation. Otherwise, if he really thinks he is strong and starts fighting with other cultivators, that would be bad." Taoist Taihua was kind-hearted and specifically explained that the exercises were only ways to maintain health, in order to prevent Ye Ping from really thinking that he was very strong and becoming combative. "understood." Chen Lingrou nodded to indicate that she understood. "Okay, during this period of time, you must not communicate too much with this junior brother, and keep it as mysterious as possible. If he doesn't look for you, you don't look for him either. The future of the sect depends on you." At the end, Taoist Taihua spoke more firmly, but his voice was not loud, for fear of disturbing Ye Ping. "I'll understand later!" Everyone answered again in low voices, with determination on their faces. "Okay, let's break up the meeting."
The next moment, Taoist Taihua left this place, and the other disciples also left one after another. At this moment. Inside Qingyun Taoist Sect. The sky full of stars appears extremely bright. Ye Ping lay on the bed, looking at the sky outside the window, his heart full of anticipation. Three years ago, he traveled through time and space to this world. At first, I was indeed very confused and lonely, but fortunately, I am an optimist, so I quickly adapted to this world. Now I didn’t expect that this would actually be a world of cultivating immortals. Ye Ping is full of passion for cultivating immortals. Perhaps it is because he has liked reading some supernatural stories since he was a child. Ye Ping is full of curiosity and expectations about cultivating immortals. He did not have too many extravagant hopes, such as becoming an immortal, holding power over the world when awake, or sleeping on the lap of a beautiful woman when drunk. Ye Ping's idea was very simple. He wanted to rely on cultivating immortals to live a few hundred more years, find his ideal partner, get married and have children, and live his life happily. However, Ye Ping also knew that the path of cultivation was extremely long and the dangers involved were probably unimaginable. Therefore, you must be cautious and careful when doing things in the future, and more importantly, you must persevere and not be discouraged by a little difficulty. Having lived two lives, Ye Ping has matured a lot. Although he no longer has the passion and enthusiasm, he has gained maturity and perseverance that ordinary people do not have. "I just don't know what my talent is." Lying on the bed, Ye Ping was filled with curiosity. Although the test showed that he had no spiritual roots, Ye Ping always felt that he shouldn't be that bad. As long as it's not too bad, he can accept it. In this way, Ye Ping did not fall asleep until late at night. But the next day. Ye Ping woke up early. He did not sleep in. On the contrary, he worked even harder and more diligently than when he was studying. After all, cultivating immortals and studying are two completely different concepts. bang bang. Just when Ye Ping had just woken up, there was a knock on the door. "Who?" Ye Ping spoke subconsciously, then stood up. Before he could open the door, a familiar voice rang out. "Junior brother, on the orders of the master, I am here to teach you the way of the sword. I will be waiting for you at the back cliff of the sect in one stick of incense." It was Su Changyu's voice.
After hearing this, Ye Ping immediately responded. "Okay, thank you, senior brother." As soon as the voice fell, Su Changyu left the place. Ye Ping also washed up immediately. At the same time, he straightened his clothes and tried his best to leave a good impression. After tidying up, Ye Ping opened the door and walked towards the back cliff, his whole mood filled with excitement. But there is also some nervousness amid the excitement. Ye Ping was mainly worried about the qualification issue. If my qualifications are too low and I am disliked by the senior brother, wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing? But Ye Ping soon comforted himself, thinking that what the hidden sect liked most was to train losers. What was the point of training geniuses? Do geniuses need someone to teach them? Is the sense of accomplishment from teaching a genius greater than that from teaching a loser? Thinking of this, Ye Ping's nervous mood gradually calmed down. Just when Ye Ping was daydreaming. Finally, he arrived at the back cliff. Chapter 6 What is Kendo? [New Book Request] The back cliff of Qingyun Taoist Sect. Su Changyu has already struck his pose. He stood on a huge rock, wearing yesterday's robe, looking like a Taoist immortal. He held the sword in his right hand and placed it behind his back. As the breeze blew, his long hair fluttered, and he performed the posture of a sword immortal to the fullest. He was thinking. He was not thinking about the way of the sword, but about how to fool his junior brother later. Su Changyu understood that although it was a scam, he absolutely could not scam randomly. It should be based on something, but it should also be exaggerated and embellished. In other words, you should brag logically instead of making up stories. It’s a bit difficult, but Su Changyu feels that he can do it. Just when Su Changyu was thinking. Suddenly, a voice rang out, waking Su Changyu up. "Junior brother Ye Ping, greetings to senior brother."
Hearing Ye Ping's voice, Su Changyu woke up from his thoughts. His face was calm, without a trace of emotion. "Well, have you had breakfast?" Su Changyu asked calmly, but did not look at Ye Ping. It was not because he looked down on him, but because he wanted to highlight his arrogance. "Replying to Senior Brother, not yet."
