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The young man was slightly startled. He didn't think that the great elder, who had high standards, would actually like Fan Wuji's painting so much. He was envious, jealous, and resentful.1

"Child, your innate cultivation is pretty good." And with this kind of intention, if I accept you as my disciple, would you be willing? " The Great Elder asked.

"Disciple is willing!" Fan Wuji spoke clearly. After that, he respectfully kowtowed three times and nine times, performing the great ceremony of becoming his disciple. In his heart.

"Haha." You are now the ninth inner disciple under the sect. My name is Gu Tongyou. Next to me is my daughter. You've already met her, so I don't need to introduce her. "The young man who brought you to me was your eighth senior brother, Southern AD." As Gu Tong You spoke, he glanced at the young man and said.

"Greetings, eighth senior brother." Fan Wuji looked at the young man and cupped his fist as he spoke. Although he noticed that the young man had some hostility towards him, but etiquette couldn't be crippled.

"Youngest junior brother is a genius. If you need anything in the inner court, you can tell me my name." Young man Nan, he said with a smile. In the speaking room, he let out a breath of air.

When Fan Wuji felt this wisp of Qi, he naturally felt a sense of pressure. He instantly understood that this Nan AD was the king of the Life and Death Realm. This display of cultivation was an imperceptible form of power and deterrence. In the Endless World, the universe was still the largest and most powerful force.

Limitless." Have you chosen a cultivation technique, martial skill, movement technique, or any other secret scripture? " Gu You You You showed a trace of a smile and a kind expression as he looked at Fan Wuji.

"Disciple chose the Ancient Sword Scripture, Butterfly Steps, and the Eight Flawless Swords." Fan Wuji immediately responded.

After Gu Tongyou heard this, he began to instruct the three techniques that Fan Wuji had chosen. Perhaps in terms of intelligence, Gu Tongyou was far inferior to Fan Wuji, but he had cultivated for thousands of years and was also in the Immortal Realm of the Immortal Soul Stage. His understanding of swordsmanship far exceeded that of Limitless.

After all, no matter how monstrous Fan Wuji was, he was still only eighteen years old. He simply couldn't compare to Gu Tongyou, an Earthly Immortal who had cultivated for thousands of years.

Gu Tongyou, on the other hand, was a tall man, while Fan Wuji was a wise man. When Gu Tong You talked about one point, Fan Wuji could understand it in an instant. In addition, he could talk about one thing, one thing, three, and comprehend other profound truths.

Initially, Gu Tongyou only wanted to give Fan Wuji a few pointers, but Fan Wuji's talent in the way of wisdom made him click his tongue in surprise. He faintly discovered in his heart that Fan Wuji was indeed an unpolished jade. The information he had gathered about Fan Wuji was not objective.

Just like this, one of them spoke while the other listened. At the beginning, it was mainly Gu Tongyou speaking. Later on, after Fan Wuji had become familiar with Gu Tongyou, he began to explain some of his own understanding and ideas of sword techniques. In Gu Tongyou's eyes, these thoughts might not be perfect, but these wonderful ideas all reflected the extraordinary talent of Fan Wuji.

About half a day later, Gu Tongyou waved his hand and said, "It's already been half a day. I've been talking for a long time. Limitless, your talent is outstanding, but in terms of your understanding of the way of the sword, even I couldn't compare to you all those years ago. However, on the path of cultivation, one's talent and potential were not the only things that mattered. More importantly, it was one's temperament and destiny. You must be on guard against arrogance and impatience, and not be complacent. "

"This disciple will remember Master's teachings!" Fan Wuji said in an extremely serious tone.

"You may leave." Gu Tongyou, who was sitting high up on the dragon-skin seat, said indifferently. The three of them quickly responded and walked out together.

Fan Wuji, Gu Qingcheng, and Southern AD walked out of Gu Tongyou's cave abode side by side. He said to Gu Qingcheng with a smile: "Junior Sister. I remember how much you liked to admire the flowers. Today, the bitter cold plum blossoms of the main peak have bloomed. Let's go and admire the flowers together. "

"Sorry. Senior brother Nan. Qingcheng had long disliked plum blossoms. I won't be accompanying you in admiring the flowers now. " Gu Qingcheng bluntly refused.

However, his expression did not change. With a smile, he said, "Senior Brother, you're in the wrong. He actually didn't know that his Junior Sister didn't like plum blossoms. My fault. The next time if Junior Sister likes something, Senior Brother will definitely pick it for you. "

Gu Qingcheng did not say anything, but turned her head to look at Fan Wuji, "Junior apprentice brother Everlasting. "You and I are neighbors, let's go back together."

He immediately nodded his head and the two of them headed straight for the cave. However, when he looked at the two leaving figures, there was a bit of anger, a bit of jealousy, a bit of hatred, and a bit of confusion in his eyes.

At this moment, the two of them were walking on a mountain path. Plum blossoms were in full bloom and the breeze was blowing them into the air. The plum blossoms landed on their heads, shoulders and shoes everywhere.

"What a beautiful Plum Blossom. The plum blossom fragrance came from the bitter cold. I especially like the tenacity of plum blossoms. " Gu Qingcheng gazed at the floating petals and said.

Fan Wuji had a strange expression on his face as he cast a doubtful gaze at Gu Qingcheng. Gu Qingcheng could also see the doubt in Fan Wuji's voice.

She had a complicated look on her face as she said, "Actually, it's not that I don't like the Plum Blossom, it's just that I don't like the Southern AD. Although he calls me Junior Sister, he is actually not young anymore. Aside from those freaks, no one in the northern region had ever set foot into the Life and Death Realm when they were young. Although he was polite to people, he had a warm, jade-like look on his face. But in my eyes, he was too fake to be real. His love for my so-called care is only a kind of scheme and investment. "

Fan Wuji immediately revealed a look of understanding. Gu Qingcheng was the daughter of the Main Peak's inner elder. She was of illustrious background and her status was not something that the ordinary inner disciples could compare with. However, he was just an entrance disciple of the Grand Elder. If he could only take down Gu Qingcheng, he might be able to become the successor of the Grand Elder and receive his legacy.

Gu Qingcheng sighed and said, "You can't blame me for not telling you about my identity, right? I am the only daughter of the Main Peak's inner court elder. Especially after my mother died ten years ago, my father loved me dearly. I've been living a life of stardom. Sixth Senior Brother was already a Immortal in the Immortal Soul Stage, so he was often out. Seventh Senior Brother was attacking the Immortal Soul Stage and had been in closed door cultivation all year round. Only eighth senior brother Nan AD was always very attentive to me. He hid it well, but I could see his ambition. He only treated me well so that he could marry me and gain my father's favor so that he could become my successor. "

Fan Wuji sighed. He gradually understood the sorrow in the heart of this beautiful and unspeakably beautiful woman. He immediately said in a deep voice, "Of course I don't blame Senior Sister for not telling me her identity. However, if Senior had said so earlier, perhaps I wouldn't have chosen to take her as my master. "

"I understand. Junior Apprentice Brother Wuji, your talent is exceptional, I can see the pride in your bones. You don't want to be seen as a disciple of the Great Clan Elder, only because you are attached to me, Gu Qingcheng, in the eyes of outsiders. " Gu Qingcheng replied.

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