My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

The fields are crisscrossed and arranged in an orderly manner. The terrain is majestic and grand, yet also delicate and compact.

Some people drink wine and discuss Taoism in the mountains, some walk together and talk about the past and present, and most people practice cultivation in caves.

The overall effect gives people a sense of prosperity and prosperity.

Elegance, harmony, and tranquility! This is Dugu Feng's most intuitive feeling about the Fengyu Sect.

Led by the outer disciples, they crossed mountains and rivers. When they passed Tiandaoyuan, a melodious bell sounded, resounding among the mountains.

"This is……"

Dugu Feng paused!

The bell sounds melodious and ancient, revealing a sense of epic vicissitudes.

As the sound spread, it seemed as if the soul was baptized, making people unconsciously relax their whole body and their mind undergo a wave of enhanced evolution.

Dugu Feng's expression was somewhat moved.

The sound of a bell was so powerful that even a strong man like him could feel its infinite benefits.

So what is the quality of this clock itself?

Could it be that he is at Saint level?

"call……"

His chest rose and fell slightly.

There were waves in my heart.

His eyes followed the direction where the bell sound came from, but he saw in the distance a plaque with three large characters written in a flamboyant style - Tiandaoyuan!

From Tiandaoyuan, one can vaguely hear the voices of teaching and answering questions coming from inside.

A sect actually has a place similar to an academy inside, but the key is that he still can't see through this academy.

Now, the entire Fengyu Sect became more mysterious in Dugu Feng's eyes.

At this moment, the disciple leading the way said to the two of them, "Here you are, Master's residence is."

This surprised Dugu Feng.

"Your master is Zhong Qing?"

"Not bad!"

A look of pride appeared on the face of the disciple who led the way.

If he were to say what he was most proud of in his life, it would be becoming Zhong Qing's disciple.

This sentence made Dugu Feng a little surprised.

He didn't expect that Zhong Qing would even accept him as a disciple.

This seems reasonable, yet unexpected.

After all, in some small sects, those who have reached the Sanyang realm can set up their own school, establish their own branch, and recruit many disciples.

With Zhong Qing's cultivation level, he is definitely qualified to accept disciples and establish a sect.

What he hadn't anticipated was that, with Zhong Qing's incredible talent, shouldn't he be diligently cultivating his cultivation at this moment? Why would he be accepting new disciples? Where would he allocate his energy and time?

However, when he thought about the purpose of his trip, Dugu Feng changed his mind.

If I can successfully accept Zhong Qing on this trip, then the person in front of me will be my own disciple, right?

His eyes moved slightly as he said to the outer disciple leading the way, "I see that your Qi is smooth and your cultivation is quite good. With your aptitude, you have reached this level at this age. I think you must have endured a lot of hardships."

Hearing this, Liu Tianming's face looked a little strange.

Can you endure the hardships of practicing with your own master?

Although they are not like the disciples of Tiandao Academy who can make all kinds of elixirs and medicines every day.

However, the distribution of resources for the skills can be described as extremely luxurious, many times more prosperous than that of other practitioners in the outside world.

Although it is not possible to achieve a breakthrough by just practicing, the level of cultivation is increasing day by day.

That's it?

Is that considered suffering?

But thinking that Dugu Feng didn't know, he didn't say much, just nodded modestly, "Senior, you have a keen eye."

The latter smiled, revealing a wise look that saw through everything: "In this day and age, it is not easy to practice cultivation, and it is even more difficult to stand out."

"Thank you for leading the way today."

"Those who cultivate will inevitably encounter conflicts and fights with others in the future. I have an imperial-level divine weapon here, which is not a rare item. I hope it can provide some assistance to your future cultivation."

The reason why he was so generous was actually because Dugu Feng thought that this little disciple in front of him would be his grandson in the future.

Liu Tianming looked at the magic weapon in front of him, and to be honest, he was not very willing to get it.

This does not mean that the imperial-level divine weapon is not valuable.

On the contrary, in the original Fengyu Sect, there were only a few imperial-level divine weapons, even in the entire sect.

But since Zhong Qing came, the imperial-level magic weapon is no longer a rare thing among the disciples of the sect.

Many disciples of the sects are equipped with supreme-level divine weapons.

Nowadays, if you go out with an imperial-level magic weapon in a sect, you will feel embarrassed to show it off.

However, as the saying goes, a gift from an elder should not be refused.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally put it in his bag.

"Thank you, senior, for the treasure!"

This attitude made Dugu Feng look at him more highly.

Be neither humble nor arrogant, do not be happy with things, and do not be sad with yourself.

If an ordinary cultivator could obtain an imperial-level divine weapon, he would probably be so happy that he would be at a loss as to what to do.

He even wanted to announce to the whole world that he had become the master of the imperial-level divine weapon.

But the person in front of him was able to remain calm and composed.

Regardless of his aptitude, just this kind of mentality is enough to kill 99% of the practitioners in the world in seconds.

However, how could he know that Liu Tianming had not really reached that state of mind.

But under Zhong Qing's guidance, his vision has been broadened, and he really doesn't take ordinary imperial-level magic weapons seriously.

Dugu Feng glanced at Liu Tianming and asked casually, "I wonder how many disciples your master has?"

After all, I just took someone else's treasure.

Liu Tianming didn't hesitate much.

He replied directly: "A lot!"

Dugu Feng was surprised.

He originally thought that if Zhong Qingzong wanted to accept disciples, three or five would be the limit, but he didn't expect to get such an answer.

However, he had made up his mind that Zhong Qing's disciple would naturally be his future great-disciple.

If you can give them some gifts, it will undoubtedly be a great way to improve your impression in front of Zhong Qing.

At the same time, he could also show off his skills as the supreme swordsman in front of Zhong Qing.

The teacher chooses his students, and the students choose their teachers.

If the apprentice does not know how powerful his master is, the road to becoming a disciple will naturally not be smooth.

And how to demonstrate strength?

Directly releasing one's cultivation is a very low-level approach that can easily make people feel disgusted.

Demonstrating financial and material resources from the side is undoubtedly a good choice.

Thinking of this, Dugu Feng spoke again.

"Your master and I hit it off right away, and I'm considered your elder. I've come to your house this time with a small gift."

"I wonder how many fellow disciples you have? Can you gather them together?"

Hearing this, Liu Tianming's face looked very strange.

He finally understood that the man in front of him actually wanted to give a gift to his fellow disciples.

After he pondered for a moment, a look of deep confusion appeared on his face. Now, he really didn't know how to start.

Seeing this, Dugu Feng asked in confusion, "But what's the difficulty?"

Liu Tianming shook his head: "It's not difficult at all, I'm just worried... Senior, you can't afford it!"

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