32 Rescue

Being accepted as a direct disciple by an elder, especially for a young monk with no background like Long Tian, ​​is like having a powerful protective umbrella, which can make you feel more at ease when walking at night. But the other person's surname was Bai. After Long Tianzhen became his apprentice, he had to be careful about being stabbed in the back during the day, not to mention walking at night.

"Who did you listen to?" Long Tian wanted to know the source of Qiu Ligao's information.

"A senior fellow from the inner sect of our hall, his information has always been accurate and will not come out of nowhere." Qiu Ligao did not say, this was the news he bought with the 20 pieces of low-grade spiritual stones he had saved. His intention It's very simple. Through insiders, we can understand what kind of impression the upper management of Jiange Hall has on Long Tian. Knowing some things in advance and being prepared can get twice the result with half the effort.

Qiu Ligao was very concerned about Long Tian's future and hoped that he could be accepted as a disciple by a powerful steward or elder. Unexpectedly, he heard such news. Qiu Ligao knew very well that Bai Song was targeting Long Tian everywhere. Elder Bai wanted to accept Long Tian as his disciple. It was absolutely impossible to appreciate his potential: "But I don't understand. After accepting you as a disciple, the Bai family will not dare to treat you casually." Are you going to take action? After all, you are still receiving attention from other elders. If you have an accident, you are also embarrassing Elder Bai."

"Heh." Long Tian's eyes were sharp and his words were cold: "He said it in advance because he was afraid that other elders would accept me as a disciple first, which would make it even harder for him to take action. As long as I become his disciple, he will have many methods Playing with me is like throwing some rubbish skills out to wear me down, and then, after the limelight is over, send me to a secret realm where traps have been laid out in advance to catch turtles in a jar..."

"Then what should I do? If you refuse, you will definitely be accused of disrespecting your elders, right?"

It's really not easy for powerful people to discredit little people like them. Qiu Ligao really regarded Long Tian as a friend, and he was extremely anxious at the moment, as if he himself was in crisis.

"Hmm..." Long Tian's brain was running at high speed. He couldn't think of any way to break the situation. It was too difficult to fight against an elder in Tianluo Sect. Leave Tianluo Sect? It's even more impossible. As long as you leave, the end will definitely be worse.

'How about this. ’ After all, the old man from Yuxian had seen strong winds and waves, and he quickly gave advice: ‘The strength you have shown now is not enough for other elders to compete with the Bai family for the right to recruit disciples. As long as you can make people feel that it's worth offending the Bai family for you, everything will be solved. ’

‘But what to do? ’

'You can show off your alchemy skills. Just imagine that your apprentice is not only a swordsman but also an alchemist...'

Hearing this, Long Tian's eyes flashed with light. Although this will arouse jealousy from others and bring more criticism, it can survive the current crisis.

Being a human being requires making choices, Long Tian was very decisive and decided to do as the old man Yuxian said.

Time is running out, and Long Tian plans to go to the Alchemy Hall, which is the most authoritative place when it comes to alchemy. As long as the alchemist recognized his strength, others would naturally be unable to question it.

Soon, Long Tian took the confused Qiu Ligao to the Danhuo Hall.

————Echo Peak

As a modern person, it is easy for Ye Yong to liven up the atmosphere, especially since his fellow seniors and sisters all give him face and support. After talking about the rules of a few cocktail party games, the banquet became noisy and everyone was exposed to new things and had a lot of fun.

"Shimeng, Xiaorou, Echo Peak usually prohibits outsiders from coming in. When you came to see me, the hall master just turned a blind eye and went to toast her a drink?" The three female protagonists need to speak. In fact, it's not difficult. How to let them have something to talk about is the key.

Mu Qingyin was the leader of the hall and a powerful deity. Qin Shimeng and Liang Xiaorou didn't think it was a big deal when he toasted to her. The two of them stood up and came to Mu Qingyin, holding wine glasses.

"Lord Master, my junior's name is Qin Shimeng. I have come to harass Yinhua Hall disciple Ye Yong many times before. Please forgive me." Qin Shimeng is not the kind of girl who can't speak, but she doesn't deliberately flatter and please her elders. Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, they appear to be silent, talkative, and not polite. In fact, there are proper etiquette, but they are only given to worthy partners.

Mu Qingyin nodded: "It doesn't matter, you are Ye Yong's friend. As long as it does not affect the order of the Music and Painting Hall, you are welcome here."

"Junior Liang Xiaorou, I have admired the name of Master Mu for a long time. In fact, I used to like music and painting, and also wanted to join the music and painting hall, but I don't have the talent in this area." Liang Xiaorou is not polite, she has really thought about her love for the music and painting hall He knows more than Ye Yong, who has been a disciple for several months.

"Senior Liang's daughter? In fact, I have met you before, but you didn't notice..." Mu Qingyin looked her up and down for a while: "Compared to when you first joined the sect, you haven't changed much. ”

"Emmm, um, yes, there is something wrong with this junior's body." Liang Xiaorou's expression was a little weird. If she didn't know that she had an immortal body in the past, she would definitely be sulky, thinking that the other person would not pick up the pot. Now that I know it, instead of being angry, I feel an inexplicable urge to show off my mature figure.

"I don't mean anything else..." Mu Qingyin thought that Liang Xiaorou was very concerned about her height, so she secretly thought that she had said the wrong thing. In fact, she wanted to try to find a topic, but unfortunately she seemed to be looking in the wrong direction.

The atmosphere became awkward for a moment. Seeing this, Ye Yong quickly joined in: "This is a rare opportunity. Can you ask the hall master to play a song? To be honest, they asked me before what the hall master's music was like, but the disciple couldn't Describe the mysterious rhythm..."

"Yes, yes, I heard that the hall master is a master of music and painting. I wonder if this junior would have the honor to appreciate it?" Liang Xiaorou was really curious.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Hall Master." Qin Shimeng was also a little concerned about how the music played by the powerful deity master was different from that of ordinary monks.

"Of course it's no problem." Finding topics is not Mu Qingyin's specialty, but playing music is. She just wanted to save the awkward atmosphere, so she took out the jade zheng from the storage ring and placed her delicate hands on it.

"Ding~" the clear and melodious zither sound sounded.

The surroundings instantly became quiet, and the senior sisters who were playing games all stared in the direction of Mu Qingyin. To others, a piece of music is just a piece of music, but to Yin Xiu, the music played by Mu Qingyin brings with it the opportunity to comprehend. If you feel it, your understanding of the music can be further improved. Breakthroughs in cultivation are not a dream.

"Deng Deng Deng~"

Soon, only the beautiful zither music was left echoing in the hall, and the lingering sound was heart-stirring.

Ye Yongxiu was stuck at the critical point of the fifth level of crystallization. From the beginning of the banquet to now, he did not dare to eat spiritual food or drink spiritual wine. Let Mu Qingyin play the music to save the situation, but unexpectedly he shot himself in the foot. At this moment, when he heard the music that was layered and surging like the waves, the spiritual power in his body surged again.

He had been suppressed twice in a row on the competition stage before, but this time he couldn't suppress it anymore. It was too late to run away. The spiritual power that surged with the rhythm of the music directly crossed the line, and he broke through on the spot.