Chapter 659: Choice
Looking at the little monks in front of them, the five big monks couldn't help but laugh out loud. Such a rare thing in a thousand years, not to mention a foundation-building monk, even a Chengdan-Huaying monk would definitely be hard-pressed when he suddenly heard of such a thing. .
After a full stick of incense had passed, Qin Fengming finally woke up.
The black-bearded old man said that this was something Qin Fengming had never thought of. When he first came to Manghuang Mountain, he had only one plan in mind, which was to worship Master Dao Shen.
He never thought that such a change would occur at this time. The five great monks in Manghuang Mountain all wanted to accept him as their disciple. This was something he had never expected.
Looking at the five smiling old men in front of him, Qin Fengming was also unable to make a decision for a moment.
He already has some understanding of the other four skills, but as for the puppetry, although he desperately wants to study it, he has not been able to do so so far. At this time, a great monk who is famous for his puppetry actually wants to accept him as his apprentice. only.
If he had found this opportunity elsewhere, Qin Fengming would have agreed immediately without hesitation.
But at this time, it was difficult for him to choose. The other four skills were also of great help to him. If he entered this treasure mountain and came back empty-handed, he would definitely regret it.
"Haha, although I am very skilled in puppetry, I have never accepted a disciple so far. If the young monk becomes my disciple, I will teach you everything I have learned throughout my life. This is something that the other four senior brothers are unable to do."
"At the same time, puppets are good things. If you have a Chengdan realm puppet with you, you will definitely be much more stable in the world of immortality in the future. Little monk, you have to think clearly."
The great monk named Zhuang Daoqin saw Qin Fengming's face flashing and looking at him from time to time, so he couldn't help but speak.
"Haha, how powerful are the puppets of the Chengdan stage? As long as you learn my formation, even if you are surrounded by several Chengdan monks, your safety will be guaranteed."
Following the words of the old man named Zhuang, the old man named Wuji smiled slightly and spoke to himself.
"Haha, the magic circle seems to be difficult to achieve in front of my powerful talisman. The talisman method has existed for a long time, and it is even more extensive and profound. If the young monk can study it carefully, he will definitely gain a lot."
Master Dao Shen also intervened in time.
"Fighting is a small way. For those of us who are cultivating immortals, the first priority is to continuously improve our own cultivation. Pills are undoubtedly the most advantageous method. But I am confident that, little monk, you will be able to improve your skills within thirty years. , just advance to the realm of becoming an elixir. Even if you transform into an infant, it won’t be too difficult.”
As the old man spoke, the others fell silent.
What a monk ultimately pursues is to improve his own realm, and everything else becomes powerless in the face of what can help his realm advance.
Listening to the words of the people across from him, Qin Fengming found it even more difficult to make a decision. Although the black-bearded old man had not spoken just now, Qin Fengming had an extremely important question in his mind that he wanted to understand, and that was the method of repairing the broken spiritual treasure.
This cannot be separated from the weapon refining. The black-bearded old man in front of him is actually the top figure among the weapon refining circles in the world of immortality at this time.
Therefore, for Qin Fengming, the five great monks sitting across from him were all people he wanted to learn from, and it was difficult for him to make a decision at the moment.
Seeing the flashing eyes of the young monk in front of them, everyone knew that with five great opportunities in front of this young monk, it was bound to be difficult for him to make up his mind.
Time passed slowly, and a quarter of an hour later, Qin Fengming was still standing on the spot, not moving at all, but his face was constantly changing, showing that his inner thoughts were running rapidly.
Another incense time passed. Qin Fengming's face straightened up. He looked up at the five old men sitting upright. There was still a trace of melancholy on his face, but his voice sounded clear and clear:
"Seniors, I would like to first thank the seniors for their love for me. As for the methods of the seniors, Qin Fengming really wants to learn them. If I want the juniors to decide on one person as their teacher, I can't make a decision at the moment."
"However, I have a question, junior. I would like to ask some of my seniors. I wonder if I should answer it properly?"
"Haha, if you have any questions, little friend, feel free to ask."
Zhuang Daoqin was extremely happy and immediately spoke.
Qin Fengming looked at the other great monks, gritted his teeth secretly, and said in a very calm tone:
"The junior would like to ask, if the junior takes one of the five seniors as his teacher, will he have the opportunity to ask questions from the other seniors in the future?"
Qin Fengming asked this question, but he must know that Manghuang Mountain has the most important inheritance. If he gets a negative answer, then he can only choose the most helpful monk among the five great monks to be his teacher.
If the others didn't object, he could do as he pleased. A word from any of these great monks could benefit him a lot. With such benefits, he had to inquire about them clearly.
After hearing Qin Fengming's words, several great monks looked at each other, but no one said anything.
Everyone in Manghuang Mountain attaches great importance to inheritance, but Qin Fengming's question broke the traditional rules. It was also something that had never happened before.
At this time, the black-bearded old man in the middle's eyes flashed, and his face suddenly became much brighter. After thinking for a moment, his lips moved slightly, and he actually started to transmit the sound.
"Junior brothers, I have a plan at this time. What do you think?"
Zhuang Daoqin said: "Brother, if you have any plan, please tell me and let us all listen."
The black-bearded old man said: "Haha, we originally just considered taking that young monk under our sect. This person was divided among several people, but it was difficult to achieve the final result. It is better to do this. We all accepted this young monk as his disciple and let him be his teacher.
I and others don’t know how this method works?”
When Master Daomin heard this, his expression changed slightly. After thinking deeply, he said: "If one person is learning from us and others, I'm afraid he will not be able to achieve anything."
"This is not necessarily the case. I think this guy has only used these four skills for less than forty years to master these four skills to such an extent, and his cultivation has reached the peak of foundation building. I don't think I could have achieved the results he did at this time.
Everyone, who among you has achieved this?"
The ancestor of Tianji intervened at this time.
"This is also a solution. I think of Manghuang Mountain. From the beginning of the creation of the sect, several branches were jointly controlled. If they are really merged together in the hands of this man, it will be a great story."
Master Weiming thought for a moment and then agreed.
Qin Fengming stood below and saw the lips of the great monks moving slightly, as if they were nervously negotiating something. His heart couldn't help but be moved. Could it be that what he just asked made several great monks unhappy and they were negotiating how to deal with him?
Chapter completed!