"The Four Divine Beasts asked you to go back and rescue them?"
The elder raised his eyebrows and looked at Nangong Qing and Long Yixuan. When he saw them nod, his brows furrowed. These two people didn't look stupid, so how could they do such a stupid thing.
"God level, with your talent, if you want to cultivate to the God level, it will take ten years. But why do you want to rescue the four sacred beasts? Their lives and deaths are caused by themselves. It's none of your business."
Nangong Qing and Long Yixuan frowned and explained after hearing what their master said, "Master, the Four Divine Beasts asked me to contract the Four Divine Beasts in order for me to rescue them..."
The ancestor waved his hand, "Okay, save me if you want. Since I have accepted you as my disciples, I will naturally teach you my real skills. Let's put it this way, the two of you must practice well for me starting tomorrow. I promise that in ten years, you will definitely reach the god level." He couldn't help but get excited when he thought of the little girl's strange talent. He hadn't seen such a talented girl for many years. This little girl was really special.
"Thank you, Master. We will practice hard!" As long as they can cultivate to the divine level, they are willing to endure any hardship.
"Grandpa, the clothes have been delivered!"
A voice interrupted the conversation of the three people. The ancestor walked out and looked at several purple-clothed girls standing there holding daily necessities, with a respectful look on their faces.
The grandfather glanced at the daily necessities and his face quickly darkened. "Who chose this dress?"
Several purple-clothed girls were so frightened that they quickly knelt down, "Grandmaster, these are the orders of the dean." |
The ancestor snorted coldly, "My disciple actually wears white clothes. Does he mean that my disciple is of low status and is not qualified to be compared with the Purple Clothes Sect?"
"Ancestor, please forgive me!" The purple-clothed girl turned pale with fear. The elder's majesty and strength were not something they could challenge. There was a saying circulating in Tianshan Academy that the elder's words were the rules of Tianshan. How dare they offend the elder?
Nangong Qing walked forward and looked at the clothes they brought, white skirts and white robes. The fabric was a little rough. No wonder the master was angry. There must be some truth to this.
"What are you still standing there for? Prepare something good for me immediately. If you can't send me something good, let the dean send me his own things!" The old man roared, and several purple-clothed women left in a hurry out of fear.
"I'm so pissed off. These bastards actually sent me such rubbish. They are so disrespectful!" The old man cursed angrily. He was so pissed off. He had not accepted any disciples for five hundred years. He finally accepted two disciples, but they actually sent him such inferior stuff. Not to mention the white clothes, the clothes were even made of linen and rough leather. Did they want to challenge his authority?
"Master, don't be angry. We just arrived. Since it is the rule of the academy, we will practice in white clothes. It's okay!" It doesn't matter what they wear. What matters is the result of their practice.
The ancestor glared at her and said, "How can my ancestor's apprentice be so shabby? He doesn't want to be the dean anymore, and he dares to challenge me!"
"Master, the dean is probably here for Qing'er. You didn't give him some face today, so he must be feeling unhappy!" Long Yixuan said in a deep voice. It was time for the dean to teach him a lesson. Just as the master said, they were his disciples. Not to mention how much better their treatment should be, at least it shouldn't be worse than other disciples. He had seen it before. The thing just now was much worse than the white clothes on the white-clothed disciples. It was clearly intentional!