"What's your name?" Huo Daoren was in a good mood, so he became much more kind to Zhang Chaozong.

"Reply to the long story of immortals, my name is Zhang Chaozong." Zhang Chaozong replied respectfully.

"Very good, you are very good. I said before, whoever can survive will accept him as an alchemy boy. Now I ask you, are you willing to take me as a teacher and become a real immortal cultivator?" asked the Huo Dao Ren.

"Disciple Zhang Chaozong, pay homage to the master." Zhang Chaozong was overjoyed. Although he had no good feelings for the Fire Taoist, he would not refuse to be a disciple. You should know that the leap from a traitor to an immortal cultivator is like a carp leaping over the dragon gate. In order to become an immortal cultivator, he did not mind taking the unscrupulous Taoist priest of the Fire Taoist as his teacher.

Zhong Ming, who was standing next to him, frowned immediately after hearing the words of the Huo Dao Ren. Originally, Zhong Ming thought that Master Huo Dao Ren would never accept a servant as his disciple. Even if Zhang Chaozong was not dead, he would give him some benefits. I would not dare to say anything more. But he never expected that Huo Ren really wanted to accept this boy as his disciple.

"Master, he is just a traitor and has poor qualifications. If he really accepts him as his disciple, your reputation will be damaged in the future. So should you think about it again?" Zhong Ming took a step forward and said with a bow.

Speaking of which, Zhong Ming found a good entry point. He knew that the Huo Daoist valued his reputation quite a lot, so he caught Zhang Chaozong's poor qualifications and told him that if the Huo Daoist really accepted Zhang Chaozong as his disciple, he would definitely be ridiculed in the future and wanted to use this to quell the Huo Daoist's idea of ​​accepting disciples.

After hearing Zhong Ming's words, Zhang Chaozong felt a little "sudden" in his heart. He couldn't figure out what exactly happened to offend this senior brother and asked the other party to target him like this. In fact, it was no wonder that Zhong Ming had an opinion on him because of his status as a traitor. Zhong Ming, who was born in a small cultivation family, had been frugal since he was a child. In his eyes, Zhang Chaozong was extremely humble and did not have the qualification to become his junior brother at all. Therefore, when he heard that the Huo Dao Ren wanted to take a traitor as his disciple, Zhong Ming, who was obsessed with cleanliness, was as disgusting as if he had eaten a fly.

The fire Taoist's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Zhong Ming, and said in a deep voice: "The way to cultivate immortals is seven parts of talent and three parts of opportunity. The Chaozong will not die without death, which is due to opportunity. The master's idea has been decided, and he wants to accept him as his disciple, so don't say too much."

"Yes, Master." When Zhong Ming heard the Huo Dao Ren's tone, he knew that this could not be stopped, so he could only retreat aside and glanced at Zhang Chaozong in disgust.

Zhang Chaozong felt relieved, glad that Dao Ren Huo was an old Taoist priest with no soft ears and nostalgia. Otherwise, today's matter would have been ruined. However, when he saw Zhong Ming's eyes, he was secretly worried, feeling that he might not be harmonious with this senior brother in the future.

The Huo Daoist looked very good and said a lot of precautions to Zhang Chaozong about cultivation. This discussion lasted for more than an hour. Zhang Chaozong listened very seriously. He knew that the road to cultivation seemed to be glorious, but in fact it was extremely dangerous and could not be careless. What the Huo Daoist said must be a story of experience, and it would be no harm to listen more. As for Zhong Ming, who was standing aside, he was not so serious, and he looked around bored. The Huo Daoist said more than once, and it was all cliché, and his ears were almost intrigued.

The Huo Daoist shook his head secretly at Zhong Ming's performance. His disciple's qualifications were acceptable, but he was a little impetuous, not as stable as Zhang Chaozong, who was fifteen or sixteen years old. However, he did not give any reminders. Some truths were just pointed out, and the disciple needed to understand them by himself. If the disciple did not want to encourage himself, no matter how much he emphasized the master, it might not be effective.

"Zhong Ming, take Chaozong to the library to choose a secret book for cultivation that is suitable for him." Huo Dao Ren felt that he had spoken a lot, so he ordered Zhong Ming, who was standing next to him, and took out a token and handed it to him.

"Yes, Master." Zhong Ming heard that the Huo Daoist asked him to take Zhang Chaozong to choose secret books for immortal cultivation. His eyes turned and he happily took the token.

"Okay, it's time for me to practice, you guys go down." The Huo Daoist waved his hands at the two of them.

Zhang Chaozong and Zhong Ming retreated from the alchemy room with a sensible affair. To be honest, Zhang Chaozong felt a little uneasy. The Huo Daoist asked Zhong Ming to take him to choose the secret book for immortal cultivation, and he felt uneasy. Just now, Zhong Ming tried his best to stop the Huo Daoist from accepting him as his disciple. Who knows if this senior brother would make trouble when he chose the secret book later?

"Junior brother, I didn't let Master accept you as his disciple just now, and there was no malice. The road to cultivating immortals is far from what you can imagine. If you have poor qualifications, cultivating immortals may not be a good thing. But since Master has accepted you as his disciple, we are brothers. Just talk if you have any needs in the future." As soon as you left the alchemy room, a smile appeared on Zhong Ming's face, and his attitude was very good.

"Senior brother, don't worry, Chaozong will definitely follow the teachings of his senior brother in the future." After hearing Zhong Ming's words, Zhang Chaozong felt a little relieved. Although Zhong Ming's attitude changed a little quickly, this was not a bad thing after all.

"That's good. Come with me, I'll take you to choose the secrets for cultivating immortals." Zhong Ming took the lead and walked towards the top of Duxiu Peak.

The library is located at the top of Duxiu Peak. It is one of the most important places on Duxiu Peak. Naturally, no one can enter it. After repeated interrogations, Zhang Chaozong and Zhong Ming came to the library on the top of the peak. The spiritual energy here is much richer than the mountainside. The abundant spiritual energy gathers together to form a thin layer of spiritual mist. In the spiritual mist, pines and cypresses are green, auspicious mists are everywhere, elks are galloping, and colorful butterflies are flying. Zhang Chaozong feels that his eyes are a little insufficient. He has never seen such a good place before, not to mention seeing it with his own eyes, even in his dreams.

There is a clear stream in the library. There is a pavilion standing on the shore of the clear stream. The pavilion is made of white jade, and the treasure light is shining in the sun, like a jade pavilion. The willows outside the pavilion support the wind and the flowers are clustered together; the golden furnace in the pavilion exhales, and orchids are lingering. A Taoist in a yellow Taoist robe sits upright. This Taoist skeleton is clear and middle-aged, and is practicing with his own eyes.

"Uncle Master, disciple Zhong Ming brings junior brother to choose secrets for cultivation." Zhong Ming entered the pavilion and bowed and handed over the token.

The Taoist in the yellow robe opened his eyes and took the token. He didn't know what method he used. A red halo appeared on the token, and a few big words appeared. The Taoist nodded and said calmly: "It turns out that Senior Brother Huo has accepted his disciples again."

The yellow-robed Taoist was seen forming a complex hand gesture with his hands and pressing towards the library. Suddenly, the transparent barrier covering the library lit up a yellowish ray of light. The runes flashed, and slowly cracked the gap that only one person could pass through.

Zhang Chaozong was envious of the immortal methods used by the Yellow-robed Taoist. Zhong Ming did not show any strange expression. It was obvious that he was no longer surprised by this. The two of them entered the library through the gaps in the barrier. The Yellow-robed Taoist followed behind with his hands on his back.

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Chapter completed!