Chapter 180 Become a Disciple

The other two also went crazy. Hou Feng desperately helped Xingren control the cards in an attempt to close the door quickly.

The vines also tightly blocked the entrance of the silver gate, blocking the door tightly.

"Ah! Die!" The White Lord roared angrily!

Although he was free, apart from the desperate suppression of a few ants outside whom he looked down upon, his body was trapped in the door, making him feel like he was stuck in a quagmire and unable to move forward.

I could only watch the door close in front of me little by little.

"Bang!"

As the door slowly closed, a terrifying sonic attack emanated from inside.

“Puff!”

The people outside the door fell to the ground as if struck by lightning.

Nan Chi's eyes lit up. This was a great opportunity to take advantage of someone's misfortune. She was sure that if she missed this opportunity, she would never find a better one in the future.

As he thought of this, Nan Chi's figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

Man Meng fell to the ground before she lost consciousness. She knew she had won and they had succeeded. Before she could even smile victoriously, she felt a terrifying mental force crushing towards her.

"Damn it!!" They were ambushed.

As the chief sister of Blue Moon Valley, Man Meng was quite capable. Before she lost consciousness, she saw a black figure walking towards them...

At this time, a man wearing a black robe, with horns on his head and irregular patterns on his face appeared at the place where everyone in Blue Moon Valley fell.

——He squatted on the ground and picked up the space buttons of several people.

This person was Nan Chi. When he saw Blue Moon Valley and his men falling to the ground, he decisively activated the mask function and instantly changed his image.

——Robbered these people.

But surprisingly, Nan Chi searched Man Meng and the others from head to toe but found nothing. These guys' cards were not placed in the space buckle.

Because after deducting some daily necessities, there is nothing left in the space for these people.

"Damn it, there's nothing!" Nan Chi felt like he was happy for nothing.

However, she found the body of the chimpanzee she had killed yesterday.

Nan Chi unceremoniously took the space containing the chimpanzee's corpse for himself.

No, the unlucky guy who was just hit by the alien's corpse fragments has a card.

He must have been caught off guard by the attack and didn't have time to put the card away.

Nan Chi put on a glove and excitedly put the card away carefully, putting it into his space backpack. "I made a profit from each one. I'll take it back and study it."

"Over here!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came faintly from the side of the plain.

Nan Chi's expression changed and he decisively disappeared from the spot.

Retrieving the corpse of a lord alien, watching an exciting battle, and unexpectedly obtaining a blue card were all big profits for Nan Chi.

Before the owner of the voice came over, Nan Chi had already escaped.

When they returned to the stone house where Xiaoman was, an hour had passed and the three men were already waiting anxiously at the door.

When the young man's figure finally appeared in their sight, the anxiety and uneasiness on the faces of the three people finally disappeared.

Nan Chi glanced at them without pointing anything out.

I found a random rock on the side of the road and sat down. "Let's get started. Since this book is so long, I'll check it."

There was no sign of anxiety on Xiaoman's face, but rather she looked very confident.

Nan Chi raised his eyebrows, "Page 56, second paragraph."

"The way of Heaven is to take away the excess and give to the deficiency..."

"Page 315, fourth paragraph."

"...The Dao Qi is one, but its application is divided into three. All are used to guide the common people to cultivate immortality, to attain the Dao from the ordinary, and all gradually diverge and become different..."

Half an hour later, Nan Chi stood up and said to Xiao Man, whose face finally showed a hint of nervousness: "You two stay here, and you come with me."

Two figures, one tall and one short, left the stone house and came to a relatively large open space.

"My master..." Nan Chi paused, his hands behind his back, "He has a lifelong wish, which is to find a perfect successor to pass on what our ancestors left behind. Unfortunately, I am not the perfect successor he has been dreaming of."

Speaking of this, Nan Chi couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

Although the old Taoist priest often did nothing, as a man who acted as both a father and a mother, he allowed her to live and study normally like an ordinary child. Although her childhood was not perfect, it was the best the old man could do.

When you see the world clearly.

Nan Chi only then realized how lucky she was. As an abandoned baby, she was much luckier than others.

Unfortunately, the old man died before he could enjoy her kindness.

This became a thorn in Nan Chi's heart that he could never remove for the rest of his life.

Isn’t it the most regrettable thing in the world that a child wants to support his parents but they are no longer around?

"...So, I will accept you as his disciple on behalf of the old Taoist priest. From now on, you must call me Senior Brother."

Xiaoman just listened blankly to Nanchi talking non-stop, his brain a little unresponsive.

This sudden turn of events was different from what she had imagined.

She thought Nan Chi would just brush her off, or even find an excuse not to accept her as his disciple, but she never expected...

"The old Taoist priest is not here now. If you are still alive by then, I will..."

Nan Chi suddenly thought of the Telan Star in this world, and wondered if there was such a person as the old Taoist priest. She thought about it, took out a piece of drawing paper from her space backpack, and placed it on a stone.

"This is the 79th generation of our sect. Including us, it's exactly the 80th generation. Respecting teachers is a tradition of our Chinese people. If you kowtow to the portrait a few times, you'll be considered a successful disciple. After all, this old man isn't a very particular person..."

Nan Chi said this and gestured to Xiaoman to reverently perform the ritual of three bows and nine kowtows to the portrait.

Nan Chi took out the wine from the space button, placed the cup on the table, and filled it up.

"Old man, the conditions are simple now, so don't be picky. This girl will most likely have to stay in this world and struggle to survive. If she dies accidentally, I will find you another one..."

"Senior brother, I won't die, I will live!" Xiaoman said seriously with trembling lips.

"You'd better be alive, otherwise, the coffin lid of this dead old man won't be able to hold him down." Nan Chi also looked serious.

After completing the apprenticeship ceremony, Nanchi took Xiaoman back.

On the way, she briefly told Xiaoman about her current situation.

"Although I have joined a new sect, it is at best just a place for learning. I am still a legitimate Taoist. However, I was raised by that old Taoist priest, and he didn't formally accept me as his apprentice..."

"I know, senior brother is still the eldest senior brother." Xiaoman was surprisingly understanding.

"Well! It's good that you know. Just follow me for the next few days. If you have any questions, ask me immediately. The book I gave you today is an introduction to Taoism and moral cultivation. You should know that people like us who lack moral integrity can easily go astray..."

At this point, Nan Chi had to teach the girl how to behave earnestly, and he also passed down the sect rules that the old Taoist priest had repeated countless times, and asked Xiao Man to memorize them.

Fortunately, this little girl is extremely talented and smart.

She is also very obedient and remembers everything Nan Chi says.

"We cultivators cannot attack humans. What if the other party attacks first?" Xiaoman asked in confusion.

"Of course I'm going back! If you can't even protect yourself after learning this, how can you protect others?"

Nan Chi turned around and looked at the little bean sprout in front of her again and again, and she felt a sense of protection. She thought, if she was here, she could still protect the little girl, but if she left...

(End of this chapter)