Chapter 1348 Major Disciple

Beiming Town.

"Sister, don't worry, I'm still in the early stage of Jindan, but I have awakened the vision of Jindan. This time the family competition will definitely be a blockbuster!"

Bei Mingao said confidently.

Cultivation is not easy. Two years ago, Beimingao was in the early stage of Jindan, and it condensed the vision of Jindan.

But for two years, he still failed to break through.

Bei Mingxue smiled slightly, helped Bei Mingao tidy up the collar, and warned: "Little brother, the family is a big match, don't despise any enemy, you must be extremely careful, and put your own safety first."

In three years, Bei Mingao has grown into a fifteen-year-old boy, almost catching up with Bei Mingxue.

Bei Mingxue, also eighteen years old, has become more and more beautiful and refined.

"Sister, don't worry."

Beiming raised his fist proudly and said solemnly: "With my combat power, even if I can't defeat the opponent, I can still retreat!"

After a short pause, a ruthless look flashed in Bei Mingao's eyes, and he said, "Sister, don't worry, I will definitely find Dongfang Zhi and avenge you!"

"No need."

Bei Mingxue shook his head and said, "I will handle this matter myself."

Bei Mingao was startled.

He didn't understand how to deal with this matter by himself, the elder sister who had become a cripple after the golden core was shattered.

For the past three years, he has spent almost all day in the clan hall, cultivating with many of his peers in the town, and has not returned much.

In the past three years, his body has naturally undergone a lot of changes.

The strangest thing is that Bei Mingao faintly felt that his elder sister also seemed to have undergone some changes, which was indescribable.

"Sister, there are still three days before the family competition. I have to go to the patriarch's hall, and the old patriarch has to tell us something."

Bei Mingao stood up to say goodbye.

"Go."

Bei Mingxue nodded slightly and smiled.

Bei Mingao turned and left.

After leaving, he deliberately glanced at Su Zimo not far away, and snorted coldly.

For three years, Su Zimo has not left.

Bei Mingao's attitude towards him also changed a bit.

At least, not as strong animosity as at first.

"Mr. Su, is your injury still better?"

Bei Mingxue came to Su Zimo and asked with concern.

Over the years, her cultivation has grown, her spirit has gotten better and better, and her qi and blood have been strong.

But Su Zimo always looked like this, his face was dry and yellow, and he didn't see any improvement. Bei Mingxue was also worried.

Su Zimo smiled helplessly.

The power of this death curse is extremely difficult to deal with, and for three years, he has never been able to remove it.

The Wu clan can rank among the nine fierce clans, and there is indeed his horror!

"There are many spiritual things in the world. What treasures are there, can they cure Mr.'s illness?" Bei Mingxue asked again.

"Maybe I need the Primordial Divine Spring." Su Zimo said casually.

"Ancient Divine Spring?"

Bei Mingxue looked blank and hadn't heard of it at all.

Su Zimo smiled, and he just said it casually, naturally he had no hope of getting any news from Bei Mingxue.

After a while, Bei Mingxue bowed his head slightly and said in a low voice, "Mr. Su, I'm disappointed you, I still haven't been able to cultivate into the final change."

Su Zimo smiled, his eyes gradually softened.

"You have cultivated very well."

Su Zimo nodded.

Bei Mingxue's expression was a little stunned, surprised and happy.

In the past three years, Su Zimo has always been extremely strict with her, and has never said such a compliment.

Su Zimo said: "In three years, you can cultivate to the eighth transformation of martial arts, I did not see you wrong. The last transformation of martial arts, if you want to succeed in cultivation, it is as difficult as going to the sky, maybe you need some opportunities, maybe you need some pressure. , it's not your fault."

Today's Bei Mingxue has cultivated to the eighth transformation of the martial arts, and King Kong is not bad!

Su Zimo said: "Even if you don't cultivate into the final change of martial arts, just relying on your current combat strength is enough."

Bei Mingxue clenched his fists slightly and looked at his hands.

She has practiced so far and has not yet fought against the real Jindan realm Tianjiao.

Therefore, she does not know what kind of realm her combat power can reach.

Cultivating martial arts, there is no golden elixir vision.

Could it be that, with this fleshly body, he can really fight against many ancient visions?

After a while, Bei Mingxue suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Zimo in front of him with a complicated expression.

After three years of getting along, no matter how confused she is, she can infer that Su Zimo has an extraordinary origin and is definitely a cultivator!

Otherwise, how could an ordinary mortal have such a profound insight into martial arts!

What's more, Bei Mingxue is very smart.

She vaguely guessed that this Mr. Su might have a special identity and it was inconvenient to reveal it.

Therefore, for three years, she has not asked any further questions.

But today, she still decided to do one thing.

"Mr. Su, for the past three years, I have been reborn because of your preaching and teaching."

Bei Mingxue's eyes were firm, she knelt down slowly, raised her head and said, "Bei Ming is not an ungrateful person, if you don't dislike him, Bei Ming would like to worship him as a teacher, never give up and never betray! If you violate this oath, Human God..."

Su Zimo shook his head slightly, stretched out his palm, and touched Bei Mingxue's forehead lightly, breaking her solemn oath.

"Actually, I taught you martial arts, and I do have the heart to accept disciples."

Su Zimo said, "It's just that I have a special status. If I were my disciple, I would have to endure unimaginable dangers and disasters!"

"So, for three years, I haven't mentioned it."

Bei Mingxue looked fearless and said: "Beijing is not afraid! Beiming is also worried that as a Beiming clan, he will implicate Mr.

"You implicated me?"

Su Zimo laughed dumbly.

To imagine the worst situation of the Beiming family, it is only facing the three major families.

And what enemies did he face?

Su Zimo said, "Well, let me tell you my identity, whether you want to be my teacher or not, you choose."

"Master, no matter who you are, this disciple will not regret it!"

Bei Mingxue said no more, and saluted Su Zimo directly!

"it is good!"

Seeing that Bei Mingxue was so decisive, Su Zimo didn't give in any more, lifted Bei Mingxue up, and said solemnly, "Since you worship me as your teacher, and you are my eldest disciple, I will naturally do my best to protect you. comprehensive!"

If Bei Mingxue had not been accepted as a disciple, Su Zimo would have left today.

He preached to Bei Mingxue and stayed with Bei Mingxue for three years. Although he did not have the title of master and apprentice, it was a cause and effect.

But now, since he has accepted Bei Mingxue as a disciple, he can't just leave!

At least, he has to accompany Bei Mingxue to participate in the family competition!

At this moment, Su Zimo's expression changed, and he seemed to be aware of it, frowning and looking towards the distant sky.

someone is coming!

And it's a bad visitor!

Su Zimo speculated that the person who came was most likely a member of the Nangong family!

After all, the three Nascent Soul True Monarchs of the Nangong family have been dead for so long, they must not be able to hide it, and the Nangong family will come to you sooner or later.

Su Zimo's expression became colder, and he said lightly: "Beiming, you are standing behind me and let you see the means of being a teacher!"

With that said, Su Zimo carried a chair and sat in the courtyard with a big horse and a golden knife, looking calm, waiting for the people from the Nangong family to come to the door.

Bei Mingxue was standing behind Su Zimo. For some reason, her heart was a little excited.

Fourth update, although a bit late