Chapter 15 Do you call this talent acceptable? ?
"What did you say??"
In the dead silence, Zhang Ling was the first to be unable to bear it any longer. He swallowed and asked with a trembling voice:
"Xiao Luxuan, you, say it again!"
Lu Xuan was a little confused, shrank his neck, and said blankly:
"I mean, I comprehended a little golden text that mediates creation, and pinched out a grain of rice. That grain of rice is very magical."
"Cough cough cough." The old man surnamed Li coughed, and then he quietly hid the white beard that he had pulled off.
After a long while, the old man said quietly:
"Well, no wonder I saw that the innate energy around your body has become three-thirds thicker. Or maybe it was by chance that the branch that swallowed the incomplete heavenly elixir realized a few words? But no matter how many, it shows that your talent is still high. Can."
Zhang Ling's eyes twitched, and he complained wildly in his heart. Do you call this talent? ? ?
Lu Xuan scratched his head and smiled honestly:
"Not much. Those words are too mysterious. They are all explaining very profound principles and principles. It's still a bit too difficult for me."
As he said this, he lowered his head in shame and seemed a little disappointed.
In the final analysis, my talent is not bad, but after all, it is only acceptable. Grandpa Li should be disappointed, right?
Grandpa Li taught himself how to mediate destiny, and it took him two full days, but in the end he only understood about seventy words.
Just when Lu Xuan felt depressed,
The old man smiled reluctantly, and then said casually:
"Child, you don't have to be too discouraged. Dao characters are inherently difficult. Even my eldest disciple has only just understood thousands of Dao characters."
Lu Xuan's eyes widened:
"Thousands!!"
He was really shocked. He could clearly feel that it became more and more difficult as he went through 1,800 words of mediation. At first, he could understand each word in one breath, but it took him a whole day to figure out the 75th word!
But Grandpa Li’s eldest disciple understood thousands of such mysterious words? ?
Lu Xuan didn't see the weird look on Zhang Ling's face.
Zhang Ling really admires his teacher, he can say anything freely!
Who is my senior brother? ?
The first human race in the world, who has lived for who knows how many years, is already the true God of Heaven, who respects the righteous god to the letter, and bears the title of great emperor. He is not the Sixth Emperor, but he is not necessarily weaker than the Sixth Emperor!
The amount of time that person spent just comprehending the words of the Great Dao must be several million years in total, right?
It’s probably far more than that!
And what about Xiao Luxuan?
Even if you understand a great text, how long has it been?
It only takes two days to make a full plan!
Thinking of this, Zhang Ling looked at the old man with an even weirder look. Why hadn't he noticed before that the teacher's face didn't turn red when he told lies?
The old man was stared at for a long time, and seemed to feel a little uneasy on his face. He coughed lightly:
"Lu Xuan, although your talent is only fair, you and I have been destined for seven years. Are you willing to join my family? Of course, I will just register like your brother Zhang."
Lu Xuan was stunned at first, then he was overjoyed, his heart was beating loudly, and he hurriedly saluted:
"What I wish for!"
"Good." The old man smiled and nodded. Zhang Ling also breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt something was wrong.
Wait a minute, didn’t I suffer a big loss when I taught Xiao Luxuan Taishang Foundation Building Chapter before? !
Bai Luo will live forever!
The corners of his eyes twitched, feeling a little helpless, but he soon returned to normal.
Also, my current cultivation level is stagnant, and I am afraid it will be difficult to survive without going through hundreds of tribulations.
at the same time,
The old man spoke gently again:
"Since you have entered my sect, it is only by name. Therefore, only when you reach adulthood will I crown you, give you a title, and tell the heavens."
After a pause, he said slowly:
"But before that, there are four sect rules that you should know."
Lu Xuan suppressed his excitement and bowed quickly:
"Students are attentive!"
"First of all, people in my sect should not do evil or cause harm. They should behave in an upright manner and sit upright."
"Secondly, the people in my sect are responsible for their own life and death, and will face disasters on their own. I can lead the way, but not protect their eternal life."
"Thirdly, when people in my sect encounter danger or danger, they must not be cowardly or retreat."
"Fourth of these, people in my sect have acquired thousands of Dharmas, and are given one treasure. The Dharma cannot be passed on to others, and the treasure cannot be left behind."
"If you violate the rules of the sect, in the light case, you will be expelled from our sect and will have to wait for a hundred lifetimes before you can return; in the medium case, your name will be removed and you will have nothing to do with my sect from now on; in the serious case, your life will be punished and you will not be able to practice for eternity; the most serious case is If he kills his cause and effect, he will never be born in the world. There will be no such person in the history of the world and throughout the ages."
"Do you understand?"
Goodbye Lu Xuan:
"Students have understood it clearly in their hearts."
The old man nodded again and said:
"I have given you one of my magical powers, and you have obtained my practice. Go back. When you reach adulthood, I will tell the gods and Buddhas to remember your name and give you treasures."
"Thank you, teacher!"
The old man nodded with satisfaction, but seemed to remember something and asked casually:
"By the way, how much do you understand about the Great Dao Text? There should be two or three people who can create innate spiritual rice, right?"
Lu Xuan raised his head in confusion, scratched his head, and said naively:
"So that grain of rice is called Xiantian Lingmi? Ah, to tell the teacher, I have only understood seventy-five words. The seventy-sixth word is too difficult, so I have only understood 70%. It will take two days to fully understand it."
Zhang Ling: "???"
Li Er: "!!!"
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The two fell into silence.
In the dead silence, green smoke curled up around the beam.
After another long while, Lu Xuan couldn't help it anymore and said cautiously:
"Teacher, what's wrong?"
The old man came back to his senses, was silent for a moment, and then said:
"Well, in this way, your talent is better than 'fair', and you can be called 'not bad'. Let's do this. I won't wait for you to reach adulthood. After three months, if you come here again, I will grant you Tell the heavens about your title and title."
After a pause, he seemed to feel a little unsafe, fearing that the apprentice would be intercepted halfway, so he changed his words:
"March is a long time, let's just say seven days."
Zhang Ling on the side was shocked and couldn't help but feel frustrated. This little Lu Xuan, this little junior brother
Immediately, he rolled his eyes. Well, I don't know who said it two days ago. I will never break my promise.
The old man seemed to feel something, his expression remained unchanged, but he moved his fingers slightly,
The next second, Zhang Ling only felt that his memory was blurred. When he came back to his senses, he was a little confused. Hey, who broke his promise?
It seems that no one breaks his promise. Teacher is really a man of his word. If he says he will accept a disciple today, he will accept a disciple today!
Seeing this, the old man nodded with satisfaction.
It is impossible to break a promise, it can only be caused by others misremembering it. It is impossible to be wrong if it is wrong. If it is really wrong, it is the fault of this world.
Immediately, he smiled brightly and spoke to Lu Xuan very gently:
"Child, since you enter my door, you should know my name."
"My name is Li Er, you can also call me Laojun."
Zhang Ling rolled his eyes. He has to look to his teacher to show his modesty. He has the title of Supreme Being, Supreme Truth, and Moral Name, but he likes to call himself Lao Jun.
Immediately, he explained to Lu Xuan:
"This is no ordinary Laojun, this is the Supreme Laojun's Laojun!"
As he said that, Zhang Ling started to look forward to it, wanting to see the shocked expression on his junior brother's face. He did see it.
Lu Xuan's eyes widened, Mrs. Laojun?
The Immortal who is responsible for refining elixirs for the Immortals, Buddhas and Emperors of Heaven, Taishang Laojun!
He could remember everything else wrongly, but the Federation had just unearthed and integrated some historical materials about Taishang Laojun not long ago. He saw the news clearly at Wu Xiaoxu's house, so there was no way he could remember it wrong!
The alchemy official in heaven, the Supreme Lord!
Grandpa Li is really a god! !