Chapter 2063: Wang Muyu's Journey to Become a Disciple (1/86)

At the beginning, Wang Ling arranged a master for Chen Chao and Guo Hao, and also arranged a master for Wang Muyu. In terms of realm and combat power, although Yi Jianchuan was a sword saint and a brave general who galloped on the battlefield in the past, he was still no match for Wang Muyu who grew up rapidly with the power of blood.

Just as the other shore tree said, the little guy has great potential for development, and the reason why Wang Ling arranged the sword saint to teach him is actually more concerned with the construction of the mind.

A strong man is not enough with combat power alone, but also needs a strong heart and a stable state of mind.

In the entire cultivation world, the combat power of Wang's father and mother is so small that it can't be more ordinary, but sometimes Wang Ling feels that his parents are extremely powerful and are the key to his spiritual construction.

The couple taught Wang Ling kindness, patience, how to practice and uphold justice, calmness, and not to bully the weak, etc.

On the road of cultivation, the shaping of the state of mind is as important as the realm and combat power.

The little guy grew up too fast with his blood and genes, so Wang Ling felt that he needed such an excellent mentor.

In this regard, Wang Ling still recognized the character of the Sword Saint.

And he felt that taking Wang Muyu to cultivate his state of mind might also help the Sword Saint himself, and he might be able to understand some heavenly principles from Wang Muyu.

In short, this is a pair of master and apprentice who can form a perfect complement in state of mind and realm.

Of course, Wang Ling’s own layout is also included.

After all, in this world, world peace cannot be protected by him alone...

He is only a seventeen-year-old child.

So for some powerful figures who have a sufficiently respected status in the cultivation circle and are kind-hearted, Wang Ling will also secretly give help to the best of his ability.

And this is Wang Ling’s "comprehensive support plan for powerful people", and the fundamental purpose is to prepare for the future.

The earth is not his earth alone, and it needs everyone to protect it together.

It is precisely for this reason that improving the overall realm level is actually very critical.

Since the Earth was upgraded, the highest realm of the Earth cultivators is no longer bound by the shackles of the True Immortal. However, it will take at least a thousand years to develop to the level of the Divine Realm, which is sweeping the streets.

That's why Wang Ling launched this plan, intending to speed up the Earth cultivators.

Priority will be given to those who have enough reputation and qualified for the pilot.

Not only the Sword Saint, but in fact, the other ten generals are also on Wang Ling's support list.

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Time goes back to the morning of January 20th. The famous Songhai Reservoir is located not far from the Qingfeng Hall, which is located south of the suburbs of Songhai City. The straight-line distance is no more than two kilometers.

While Wang Ling and his party were riding in the Zhuoyi bus to the Battle Sect's Backtracking Mountain, Wang Muyu also followed the address to the Qingfeng Hall. He was riding in the Huaguo Water Curtain Group's special car, which was specially prepared after Sun Rong and Mr. Wang greeted him.

Qingfeng Hall is a famous sanatorium and reception place for important guests in Huaxiu Country. Almost all big figures have been here. It is rich in spiritual energy and has a wide area. It is a great place for cultivation.

To be honest, after hearing that Wang Ling had found a master for him, Wang Muyu was not very happy. The little guy who only cares about combat power still has Wang Ling in his heart. He thinks that only Wang Ling can teach him in this world.

And the person who is going to take him to see now is just a mortal who has half a foot into the realm of immortals in Wang Muyu's view. He is too weak.

What qualifications does he have to teach him?

However, Wang Muyu still went obediently. After all, this was arranged by Wang Ling. He felt that the old man he met might really have something extraordinary.

On the contrary, knowing that it was the Sword Saint who asked Wang Muyu to go to Qingfeng Hall to recruit disciples, Mr. Sun's attitude was much more positive than Wang Muyu's.

When Sun Yiyuan heard the news, he said in his heart that Wang Muyu had a promising future. He was so young that he was chosen by the Sword Saint. He had a promising future!

So he arranged everything for Wang Muyu, and even sent his own car to take Wang Muyu to the agreed place, and did not forget to find someone to dress Wang Muyu up.

The Sword Saint's taking in a disciple was a serious matter, so how could it be easily leaked out?

Therefore, in the Sun family, except Sun Yiyuan, Sun Rong and housekeeper Lin, no one else knew what Wang Muyu was doing at Qingfeng Club.

Housekeeper Lin was the elder and backbone of the Sun family who had the most contact with Sun Yiyuan and Sun Rong. He was honest and hardworking, and most importantly, he was not a talkative person.

"I can only take you here, Master Muyu."

The car drove to a fork in the road in the mansion. Steward Lin, who was responsible for sending Wang Muyu, stopped the car, then looked at the rearview mirror and said to Wang Muyu: "Go along this road on the right and you will see the Sword Saint."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Lin." Wang Muyu thanked him politely, then opened the car door and jumped out.

Looking at Wang Muyu's calm back, Steward Lin couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It is said that the most important thing for a swordsman is to be calm.

If other children knew that they might be chosen as disciples by the Sword Saint, they would probably faint directly from excitement, right?

Look at little Muyu, how calm he is!

Not startled, calm and composed... This is the demeanor of a master!

"No wonder the master likes him so much." At this time, Old Lin looked at Wang Muyu's back as he walked away, and felt that he understood a lot of things in an instant.

The official meeting place with the legendary Sword Saint was at the artificial lake of Qingfeng Hall.

The artificial lake was vast, surrounded by rolling mountains. The sun shone on the lake, reflecting golden light, and fish jumped out from it from time to time.

Not long after Wang Muyu walked along the main road, he saw an old man wearing a white training suit and a red belt floating on the shore fishing.

This must be the Sword Saint...

Wang Muyu muttered in his heart.

He did not walk over immediately, but snapped his fingers to untie the back hair that the stylist had made for him, let his bangs fall naturally again, changed out of the carefully prepared small suit, and put on a smaller version of the "World Peace" sweater of the same style as Wang Ling.

Wang Muyu preferred naturalness. The hairspray on the back hair was sticky, which made him very uncomfortable, but he did not say it when he was styling it, but chose to endure it.

Because he knew that this was Grandpa Sun's good intention, and he would find a chance to return to his normal appearance when there was no one around.

"Little guy, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

Soon, the voice of the old man on the shore came, and the ethereal voice had a sense of immortality.

This meeting was much more peaceful than Wang Muyu had imagined.

Wang Muyu, who had changed into his regular clothes, put his hands in his sweater and walked over. Facing the completely unfamiliar person in front of him, Wang Muyu asked tentatively in a very childish voice: "Grandpa, do you want to accept me as a disciple?"

"Haha, it's not certain yet. I have to see your qualifications. But... the person who recommended you is the leader of Zhanzong, I don't think he should lie to me." Yi Jianchuan smiled and said while looking at the lake.

"Then may I ask, Grandpa, how do you view qualifications?" Wang Muyu asked.

"Here, this is for you."

Yi Jianchuan nodded and handed the fishing rod in his hand to Wang Muyu: "Can you fish?"

"Does this mean that you can test your qualifications by fishing? Isn't that too careless, Grandpa?" Wang Muyu asked.

"The material of this fishing rod is special, and it can accurately analyze your spiritual power and related qualities."

Yi Jianchuan laughed: "Especially, if you have a talent for learning swordsmanship, it will greatly increase your points. Therefore, the fish you can catch will be bigger."

Wang Muyu continued to ask calmly: "Then how big is the biggest fish in this lake?"

Yi Jianchuan replied: "The bottom of the water of this artificial lake is connected to the Songhai Reservoir. The history of the Songhai Reservoir is thousands of years. It is rumored that there is a giant under the bottom of the lake."

"Okay, I understand." Hearing this, Wang Muyu nodded.

The little guy just chatted, not that he knew nothing about the situation at the bottom of the lake, but was just stalling for time.

After all, if he cast the rod, he might be able to pull the monster at the bottom of the lake out of the water directly...

The purpose of his delaying time was to choose the fish.

To be honest, Wang Muyu didn't want to worship the Sword Saint as his master.

So now he should catch a smaller fish to prove that he didn't have the talent to practice swordsmanship.

But at the same time, Wang Muyu didn't want to make things difficult for Master Diulei and Wang Ling, so he thought it would be okay to catch a moderate one.

As a result, after this hesitation and entanglement...more than ten minutes passed.

He didn't catch a single fish.

Yi Jianchuan, who was standing next to him, had already opened his mouth wide, showing an extremely stunned expression.

In fact, it didn't matter how big the fish was.

The real point was how long Wang Muyu could hold the fishing rod.

This was a premonition that was fused with the sword intent of the True Immortal...

Under normal circumstances, a child of Wang Muyu's age would pass out if he held it for less than ten seconds.

As a result, this little guy just stood there for more than ten minutes as if nothing had happened...

Oh my god!

Genius!

Unparalleled genius!