Chapter 12: Touched Wu Xiaopang

A few minutes later.

Mu Sheng, with a nervous look on his face, came to the hall and bowed respectfully: "Disciple greets Master!"

"What's wrong with your right hand?"

Noticing his drooping right hand, the leader of Lingxian Sect asked.

"This..."

Mu Sheng opened his mouth and looked at the leader of Lingxian Sect uncertainly: "Master... Master, did the Ninth Elder complain to you?"

"Complain?"

The leader of Lingxian Sect was startled, thinking of something, and said lightly: "I called you here to ask about the Ninth Elder. He said that his strength has improved. If you don't believe it, you can ask you. Tell me, what's the situation?"

"I..."

Mu Sheng opened his mouth, facing the calm but frightening eyes of the leader of Lingxian Sect, he still did not dare to hide the truth and narrated what happened on the Ninth Peak before.

"You said you were beaten by Zhang Yun?"

The leader of Lingxian Sect was surprised after hearing it.

Beat...

These two words made Mu Sheng's mouth twitch, but he still nodded bitterly, "Master, I am indeed no match for the Ninth Elder. The feeling he gives me is completely the same as other Jindan-stage elders. I suspect that his realm has not dropped at all!"

"Not dropped?"

The leader of the Lingxian Sect looked at Mu Sheng calmly: "At the meeting a few days ago, I personally checked the body of the Ninth Elder, and there is no doubt that his Jindan was broken. What, do you think that my eyesight is not good and I saw it wrong?"

"I dare not!"

Mu Sheng shook his head hurriedly.

"Hmph. Since you've lost, work hard on your training, don't just think about making excuses for your failure!"

The Lingxian Sect leader suddenly shouted: "Also, you flew over the top of the Ninth Peak, made loud noises, and openly attacked the elders. Each of these violates the sect rules set by me personally. Mu Sheng, do you still have sect rules in your eyes? Do you still have me!?"

Mu Sheng's body trembled, and he fell to his knees in fear: "Disciple knows his fault!"

"I forgive you for your first offense, and you took the initiative to tell me what happened. I won't pursue it too much this time. I will fine you three months' salary. Do you accept the punishment?"

"Disciple accepts the punishment!"

Mu Sheng responded quickly.

"Go!"

The Lingxian Sect leader waved his hand.

Mu Sheng bowed and left the hall.

Until he left, the leader of Lingxian Sect looked in the direction Zhang Yun had left before, with a slight smile on his face: "Improved? You crushed my second disciple. Zhang Yun, Zhang Yun, I underestimated you!"

...

Sectmaster Peak, Spirit Stone Warehouse.

"I'll take the spirit stones!"

Zhang Yun looked at a middle-aged deacon in front of him, handed over the token that the sect leader had just given him, and asked at the same time: "How many spirit stones can I take with this token?"

The middle-aged deacon glanced at the token, his eyes slightly condensed, and bowed: "Ninth Elder, this token can take up to 10,000 spirit stones?"

"Only 10,000?"

"..."

The middle-aged deacon looked at him with a look of dissatisfaction, and his eyes twitched slightly.

10,000 spirit stones are still not enough? This is already enough for his salary as a deacon for nearly a year!

"Take them all!"

Zhang Yun waved his hand.

"Okay!"

The middle-aged deacon nodded and went into the warehouse to take the spirit stones.

Zhang Yun couldn't help shaking his head, secretly criticizing the master for being stingy.

Previously, the master didn't say the amount, so he thought that this token could take at least tens of thousands of spirit stones, but it turned out to be only ten thousand...

Forget it, let's make do!

After getting ten thousand spirit stones, Zhang Yun went all the way back to the ninth peak.

As soon as he came back, he saw two disciples standing at the entrance of the mountain path, one with a cautious face and the other with a helpless face.

"Master, you are finally back!"

Seeing Zhang Yun coming back, Wu Xiaopang, who was helpless, brightened up and immediately came to meet him.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhang Yun had a questioning look on his face.

Wu Xiaopang said helplessly: "Master, I said I was your disciple, but this senior brother didn't believe it and stopped me here and refused to let me go up the mountain!"

Zhang Yun looked at Xu Ming.

Xu Ming understood the conversation between Wu Xiaopang and Zhang Yun, and scratched his head awkwardly: "Master, I didn't know he was really my junior brother, so..."

"You are right, I didn't inform you!"

Zhang Yun waved his hand: "Okay, let's get to know each other formally!"

Xu Ming looked at Wu Xiaopang and apologized: "Sorry, junior brother, I misunderstood you before. My name is Xu Ming!"

He stretched out his hand.

"It's okay, senior brother, my name is Wu Xiaopang!"

Wu Xiaopang also stretched out his hand and shook it.

The two disciples smiled at the same time.

"Okay, follow me up!"

Zhang Yun laughed and said and went to the top of the mountain.

The two disciples hurriedly followed.

Back to the cave.

Zhang Yun said, "Ming'er, you go to practice. I want to talk to your junior brother alone!"

"Master, that..."

Xu Ming did not leave immediately after hearing this, but suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Yun was stunned.

"Master, after consolidating my realm, I feel that my cultivation has been a bit slow in the past two days..."

Xu Ming hesitated, but still gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I need some spirit stones!"

He knew that Zhang Yun had consumed a lot of spirit stones for him when he practiced the Golden Dragon Nine Transformations last time. If he didn't really need it now, he wouldn't ask for it at all.

"Master, I thought it was something else. Take it, there are two thousand spirit stones in it!"

Zhang Yun laughed, took out a storage ring filled with spirit stones and handed it over, saying, "Come to me again if it's not enough. If you need spirit stones in the future, just tell me directly, don't be shy. Since you have become my master, I won't let you worry about spirit stones!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Xu Ming gratefully took the storage ring, nodded, and left the cave excitedly.

Zhang Yun smiled.

Wu Xiaopang on the side was stunned, staring at Zhang Yun with disbelief.

These are two thousand spirit stones!

This master actually gave it as soon as he said it?

Thinking of the previous time when he became his disciple, he gave the master spirit stones. If he fails to give it in time, he will be scolded and asked to do a bunch of chores at the least, and he will be expelled for making a small mistake just like before...

Wu Xiaopang felt more and more wronged the more he thought about it.

As disciples, the gap is too big!

"What's wrong?"

At this time, Zhang Yun also looked at Wu Xiaopang, and saw that his eyes were red and he couldn't help wondering.

"Master, will you give me spiritual stones for cultivation in the future like you did to my senior brother?"

"Since I have accepted you as my disciple, I will naturally treat you the same way!"

With just one sentence, Wu Xiaopang couldn't help crying out loud, and threw himself into Zhang Yun's arms.

Zhang Yun was a little confused, but thinking of the conversation between Wu Xiaopang and Deacon Li at the Sect Master Peak before, he understood something and patted Wu Xiaopang on the back to comfort him.

"You have won the recognition of disciple Wu Xiaopang, and you have successfully accepted me as a disciple!"

Hearing the ethereal voice that suddenly came to his ears, Zhang Yun was surprised.

When he came back, he was still thinking about how to make Wu Xiaopang recognize him. Now he recognizes him?

It seems that his second disciple had suffered a lot of grievances under the hands of Deacon Li before!

After a long while, Wu Xiaopang calmed down and looked at Zhang Yun with some embarrassment: "Master, I'm sorry. I lost my temper!"

"It's okay!"

Zhang Yun waved his hand and pointed to the cushion next to him: "Sit down, I will teach you a set of exercises now!"

"Exercise?"

Wu Xiaopang sat down hurriedly after hearing this, with a curious look on his face.

Zhang Yun said, "Close your eyes first, and don't open them before I tell you to!"

"Okay, Master!"

Wu Xiaopang was a little confused, but he closed his eyes as he was told.

Zhang Yun looked at it and immediately touched the back of his hand, and the mark of the immortal master's hand order appeared.

"Come in!"

As he whispered in a tone that only he could hear.

His eyes flashed.

Looking around again, he had entered the vast white world of the Immortal Master again.

Zhang Yun immediately entered the Wanjie Gongfa Pavilion and said, "Match!"

'Start matching the Gongfa for your second disciple Wu Xiaopang...'

Matching completed!

Soon as these four words appeared, the void in front of Zhang Yun twisted, and a golden scroll emerged.

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