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Chapter 893 Apprenticeship

Chapter 893: Apprenticeship

The next day, Wang Ziqiao took a storage bag and rode a six-legged white horse, and took the guard Changsha Caijun and more than ten guards to Tiangong Peak with great speed.

This kind of divine horse in the spiritual world can travel thousands of miles a day. Wang Ziqiao even suspected that if he was on Earth, the divine horse might be able to fly briefly.

Tiangong Peak is just a synonym for the Tiangong area. There is not only Tiangong Peak, which is a mountain with a radius of thousands of miles, hundreds of hills, and the mountains and ridges are like giant dragons crawling on the ground.

Ma Zhenchuan is named Ma Shizhen. As a true disciple of Tiangong Peak, he naturally has the Independent Peak and was named Lingjian Peak because Ma Zhenchuan is a sword cultivator who enters the Tao with swords. He understands the will of the sword and nurtures the golden sword spirit.

Lingjian Peak is 1,000 meters high and is as straight as a sword. There is only a winding staircase leading to the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain is very large, with a foot of over 3,000 square meters, four or five courtyards, nearly a hundred houses, and many rare birds, strange flowers and plants.

Wang Ziqiao and others came to the foot of the mountain, and were received by servants from Lingjian Peak. The divine horse was led down to take good care of it, while Wang Ziqiao stepped on the steps leading to the top of the mountain alone.

There were already several miner captains waiting in the square in front of Ma Zhenchuan’s mansion, but when these people saw Wang Ziqiao, they were full of surprise. It was obvious that they did not know Wang Ziqiao at all.

"Huh? Isn't the person in charge of Gengjin Mining District Lu Kui? Why? Is there a replacement now?" One of the captains expressed doubts.

"Yes! Who is this person?"

...

After hearing the doubts of these people, Wang Ziqiao clasped his fists and said with a smile: "My brother Wang Ziqiao, the trust captain of the Gengjin Mining Area, Wang Ziqiao, have seen you guys!"

"Prince Qiao?" The captains looked at each other, very unfamiliar with this name.

However, before they could answer, a girl wearing white veil and graceful figure walked out of the door and said to everyone: "The master is already waiting in the living room. Please come with me, several captains!"

Wang Ziqiao knew that the girl should be a servant in Ma Zhen Chuan Mansion, and followed the girl with everyone and soon came to a hall.

Ma Shizhen sat upright in the middle seat in the hall, expressionless. When she saw everyone coming in, she raised her left hand and waved forward.

Next to his left hand, a woman in red dress stood. The woman had a beautiful face, beautiful skin, and a waterfall. She had a smile on her face. She held a tray in her hand. She stepped up and said softly: "Captains, please hand over all the tasks this month!"

Everyone nodded, took off the storage bags and placed them on the tray.

A total of ten captains and ten storage bags were brought to Ma Zhenchuan by a woman in red.

Ma Zhenchuan opened the storage bag one after another. Every time he opened it, he would take a look at the corresponding captain, silently pour the things in these storage bags into his own storage bag, and then return the storage bags to everyone one by one.

It was not until then that Ma Zhenchuan smiled: "Okay, let's go down!"

"Yes, Master Zhen Chuan!" Everyone bowed and retreated.

However, when Prince Qiao was about to leave the hall, Ma Zhenchuan suddenly spoke: "Prince Qiao stayed first!"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Wang Ziqiao, but they did not dare to stop. Only Wang Ziqiao stopped.

The woman in red also went out and closed the door casually.

Ma Zhenchuan smiled with a smile on his face: "Prince Qiao, when I met Guanghan last time, I told her about you, she has a high opinion of you, and said that Guanghan Palace only recruits women, otherwise, I will definitely accept you, and I suggest that I accept you as a disciple. I wonder if you are willing?"

"Huh?" Prince Qiao was very surprised. She couldn't say she was happy, but she couldn't say she was sad. She was just stunned for a moment.

But Ma Zhenchuan thought that Wang Ziqiao was too surprised, so he forgot to reply, and continued to laugh: "It has been less than a month since you came to the spiritual world from the lower realm? Even if you have received guidance from Guanghan in the lower realm, you can reach the level nine in such a short time, which proves that your talent is very high. If I don't accept a genius boy like you, wouldn't it be a favor for others in the future? So, you don't have to be restrained in front of me!"

Wang Ziqiao then realized and thought to himself: Since Ma Zhenchuan wants to accept my disciples, I simply agree, not to mention how many benefits will be in the future, but it is better than the one who is helpless now.

After making up his mind, he hurriedly fell to the ground and said, "I have seen Master!"

Ma Zhenchuan nodded slightly, stood up, came to Prince Qiao, held up Prince Qiao with both hands, and smiled and said, "No need to perform this great gift, but, your head is not vain. Do you know how many years I have practiced?"

When Wang Ziqiao heard this, he suddenly felt that Ma Zhenchuan was quite understanding. He stood up and asked, "I wonder how many years have Master practiced?"

"Sit down. Since you have become a disciple, our master and apprentice are a family!" As he spoke, he returned to his seat.

Prince Qiao sat in his sagging hands and looked at the man who was only thirty years old on the surface.

"My birth is like you. At the beginning, I was also a junior miner. I climbed up step by step until I reached the incarnation realm. It took a total of thousands of years. Now, I am about to break through to the late stage of the incarnation realm. In fact, I am already over 1,300 years old. Compared to you, a little brat who is less than a month old, I am an old antique!" Ma Shizhen said with a smile.

Wang Ziqiao was very surprised and sighed: "I didn't expect that the master had practiced for so long. My disciple was really glad for himself!"

"Oh?" Ma Shizhen thought that Wang Ziqiao would look down on him, but found that Wang Ziqiao's expression was very sincere, and said in surprise: "Don't you think you are too old to be a teacher? You have too poor talent?"

"How dare you? There is a famous saying in the lower realm of your disciple's life, "A family is like a treasure." Perhaps the master feels that he has practiced for too long, but in the disciple's opinion, this is accumulating strength. Over such a long period of time, he must have accumulated a lot of experience in cultivation, and he can also help his disciple avoid detours!" Wang Ziqiao said sincerely.

"Hahaha... I'm pretty good at flattering. Let me tell you the truth. Master is already very young in the ruthless Taoist Dao. The true teaching of Guanghan is now three thousand years old, and it is just the peak of the incarnation realm. Practice is not as easy as you imagine. The more you go, the harder it will be!" Ma Shizhen laughed.

"Guanghan is already three thousand years old?" Wang Ziqiao also unexpectedly.

"Zi Qiao, I see that you are only at the seventh level of spiritual body, why can you have the ninth level of combat power and defeat Lu Kui?" Ma Shizhen put away her smile and looked at Wang Zi Qiao curiously.
Chapter completed!
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