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Mu Qiuniang is not a person who talks a lot, but because it was her first time accepting a disciple, she had to explain some things clearly, so she rarely said a lot.

Zhan Jingshu was also very patient and kept kneeling on the ground to listen. When it was his parents, the two brothers felt very distressed. If they hadn't known that this person could cure his younger son/my younger brother's illness, they/he would have driven this person out long ago.

In fact, until now, they don’t know which school the so-called “master” Mu Qiuniang calls, nor what skills Zhan Jingshu will inherit.

"According to the regulations of the master, new disciples need to go through tests. Those who pass the qualifications directly enter the inner sect, and the seniors will decide which master to join. Only after they have reached the apprenticeship ceremony can they officially become inner sect disciples; those who fail will enter the outer sect practice, and when will they enter the Dharma eye of which senior? If they worship their subordinates, they can also become inner sect disciples. If not, they will either be outer sect disciples for life or apply to withdraw from the master."

After drinking tea slowly, Mu Qiuniang took out a thread-bound book from somewhere, all with a dark blue shell, and wrote five large characters "The Rules of the Yinxian Gate" (but except for Zhan Jing's book, others saw four large characters "The Rules of the Master Gate"), plus a complex structure, the white jade in the middle is probably the size of a thumb, but it is crystal clear and flowing, and it looks like an ordinary jade.

"But you are different. You are my personal disciple, so those steps are saved. But because you have never entered the master's sect, in order to prevent you from knowing nothing about the master's sect, the first thing you do when you get memorized the sect is to memorize the sect rules, and when will you start to formally teach them."

"Yes, master!" After receiving the gift, Zhan Jingshu asked with a shameless face, "Master, I have a question, that is, I call you master, will Brother Jiang be my master in the future?"

Mu Qiuniang nodded.

Zhan Jingshu's expression was a little weird: "I feel like I'm a generation shorter than Brother Jiang!"

The baby feels a little wronged.

Mu Qiuniang ignored him, but took the initiative to ask Zhan Zhengxiao and Fu Chunxue and his wife that she needed a separate room to treat Zhan Jingshu.

"Start now." Zhan Jingshu didn't expect it to be so soon, "Don't you need to prepare?"

When Mu Qiuniang came, she didn't bring anything. She had always come to their house before, but she made many requests, such equipment, and that equipment, and prepared a lot of things before she officially started to check her body for Zhan Jingshu.

The experts I hired before each have their own set of methods, but tools are absolutely indispensable.

"Yeah." She was ready for what she should prepare.

Although the Zhan family was a little suspicious, they didn't say anything and asked the old butler Uncle Zhan to arrange a room to come out quickly.

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The Zhan family has a lot of guest rooms, and there is no one to live in, so they are always cleaned up. Therefore, it is very easy to organize one.

Mu Qiuniang had no other requests. She asked Zhan Jingshu to enter the room and closed the door to isolate the curiosity outside. In order to prevent accidents, she specially arranged an ending.

This action was completely concealed by Zhan Jingshu.

She raised her left hand into the air, spreading her palm upwards, and a milky white light ball appeared in her palm, and then a silver-white brush appeared out of thin air.

Zhan Jingshu widened his eyes. His eyes were hallucinated! Or, the master is actually a magician!

Mu Qiuniang took a brush and pointed it into the air. A translucent wave of water appeared and quickly swept around the room. A translucent film was attached to the surrounding walls, ceiling and floor.

Zhan Jingshu touched it curiously, but he actually touched the real thing!

That cold and elastic feeling is like touching the candy.

"Master, can this thing be eaten?" Zhan Jingshu asked when he turned his head.

Mu Qiuniang was speechless: "..." Did she accept a foodie?

Seeing that her face was not right, Zhan Jingshu quickly said, "Hehe, I'll start playing with writing. Master, don't take it seriously. But to be honest, your magic trick is really good, it's like a real thing. You want to teach me how you did it, is it this?"

"Our Hidden Immortal Sect started with Laozi and has a history of more than two thousand years..."

"Wait a minute, Master, didn't you just say that I was a disciple of 367th generation? Why did I reach more than 2,000 years ago? Isn't I the same as 571 years ago?" Master, did your mathematics be taught by the physical education teacher? Don't fool me.

Mu Qiuniang directly tapped his head with a brush: "Don't interrupt me when the master speaks."

"Yes, master." Zhan Jingshu was beaten a little painful, so he could only cover his head obediently and continue listening.

In my heart, I couldn't help but mutter: Didn't I say that I would treat my illness? How could I start the lecturer's sect when I entered the house...

"Don't be impatient, these are things that must be memorized in the "Gate Rules". I'll just say it briefly, you have to read the book by yourself. Where I just mentioned, our Hidden Immortal Sect started with Lao Tzu, which has a history of more than two thousand years. Later, Lao Tzu passed on the Pass to the Yin Zi (Xi) to start the school... I won't talk about the changes in the middle, you can read the book by yourself. What I want to say is that although my Hidden Immortal Sect has only been in the school for more than 2,000 years, the ascension disciples are the most among the sects, and there are more than 6,000 ancestors recorded. My master Qingyang Zhenren is one of them." Speaking of this, Mu Qiuniang emphasized, "I don't ask you to record the ascension ancestors of the Hidden Immortal Sect, but you must remember the predecessors of my lineage."

"Yes, master." Zhan Jingshu was a little helpless. Isn't this ascension a dead person? More than 6,000 people have to remember that he has to recite the name to death. Fortunately, he doesn't have to recite them all.

Alas... It's time to study history in elementary school again. I really don't understand. Everyone is dead, so why do you have to memorize them all?

"Since you have chosen the path of cultivation, you will either become an immortal and live with the heaven and earth; or you will be dispersed and disappear between the heaven and earth... Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as straw dogs. If you cannot become a strong person, you are destined to be a stepping stone for others' success."

Zhan Jingshu was completely confused. Why did he think that he knew everything about the master's words when he was separated, but when he put them together, he couldn't understand what it meant at all.

"Master, isn't cultivation something that is only found in novels?" He swallowed and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, another brush was touched to his head.

"Didn't you become a disciple? Have you entered my Hidden Immortal Sect and you are still thinking about anything else. Do you think I am fake or do you think you are fake?"

Zhan Jingshu covered his head and said aggrievedly: "Master, when you asked me to become a disciple, you didn't say it was cultivation."

“Didn’t I say it now?”
Chapter completed!