"Cough cough!" Cough … "" Cough … "
Because these words were too stimulating, Ye Fan choked on his own saliva and started coughing violently. He really didn't know whether to say that this old man was innocent or that he was too confident!
Ling Qingfeng thought that Ye Fan was too excited and comforted him with a smile, "You don't have to be too nervous. I know you might be very excited, but if I don't figure out your muscles and bones, it would be very difficult for me to come to a conclusion …
"Of course, just by looking at your current body, I feel that you are a top notch martial arts seedling …"
"No, no …" "Old Master Ling, you misunderstood me." Ye Fan didn't even know where to start.
Looking at Su Qingxue and Ning Zimo beside him, the two women were actually covering their mouths and laughing. He felt even more embarrassed!
F * ck, was it so easy to be looked down upon without inner force? In the past, he was just thought that he didn't have any skills, but this time, he was going to be taken in as a disciple!?
"Misunderstanding? What did you misunderstand? "Ling Qingfeng asked.
Ye Fan waved his hand, "I'm not a little kid anymore, forget about taking me as a disciple and practicing martial arts."
Ye Fan was also embarrassed to say that you, old man, couldn't beat me at all. This would definitely cause a conflict, so he casually found a reason.
Who would have thought that Ling Qingfeng would laugh loudly and say, "Haha, you don't know … Ancient martial arts are not afraid of old age. Even if you start practicing martial arts in your prime, your perception is high, and you walk the right path, you can still have a smooth journey! Become a top expert!
You don't know your grandma! Ye Fan had known these words since he was young. This was what he taught Ning Zimo and Su Qingxue back then!
Ye Fan was speechless. He couldn't be bothered to waste words with this old man. He shook his head and said, "I'm not interested anyway. Old man, you should go somewhere else and find a disciple."
Ling Qingfeng couldn't help but reveal an awkward expression. One had to know that there were many disciples from famous families who wanted to become his disciple. He, Ling Qingfeng, had always been the one who took the initiative to accept disciples. Who would have thought that he would be rejected this time!?
Ling Yu Wei, who was at the side, saw that her grandfather had suffered a setback and felt that it was novel. Yin Ling smiled and said, "Grandfather, look, even my best friend practices ancient martial arts. As her husband, a man, he doesn't practice martial arts. It's obvious that he's not interested in ancient martial arts. Don't ask for trouble."
Ling Yu Wei also discovered that Su Qingxue now had an inner force skill, but Ling Yu Wei didn't find it strange. It wasn't rare for rich people to want to strengthen their bodies and learn an inner force skill.
She mingled in the upper class of society and had seen some rich and powerful people practicing internal energy to nourish their bodies, so she was not surprised.
The few disciples and juniors behind Ling Qingfeng could no longer sit still. They were all a little envious. Ling Qingfeng was willing to accept such a young man as his last disciple, but this fellow actually refused without knowing what was good for him?!
"Brat, do you know who you're talking to?! My master is a famous swordsman in the ancient martial arts world of China! As the Great Elder of the Shu Mountain Sect, people in the Jianghu respected him as the Wind Chasing Swordsman!
The current Sect Leader of our Mount Shu Sect, our Eldest Senior Brother, is our master's eldest son. You have no idea how terrifying my master's cultivation is! "
A tall and sturdy man with a square head and big ears walked up and spoke to Ye Fan with a loud voice.
Ling Qingfeng stretched out his hand to stop him, "Pan Yi, don't scare him. This old man doesn't want to use his reputation to suppress others. A forced disciple will definitely not be willing to train well."
The disciple called Pan Yi respectfully lowered his head, "Master, I just feel that this kid is short-sighted and simply cannot understand the glory of being accepted as your disciple. I feel that it is not worth it for Master!"
"The purpose of imparting knowledge is to pass down the ultimate techniques of our ancestors. It is to contribute to the ancient martial arts of our China. This is a great merit in itself. We can't be too hasty. We have to guide them patiently …"
This young man obviously doesn't have enough understanding of ancient martial arts. He doesn't have much contact with the charm of our Mount Shu Sword Sect's martial arts.
"He still doesn't know anything. It's useless for you to shout and shout like this. It will only scare him," Ling Qingfeng said.
Pan Yi hurriedly cupped his hands, "Master is right, I was reckless."
"Little brother, you must know that there are countless disciples from famous sects in China who want to enter our Mount Shu Sect, and even more so, they want to enter our master's sect. This is a great honor, you must consider it carefully." Another short-haired female disciple said with a smile.
Fan Xian forced a smile, "Big Sis, if I want to take you as my master, that's my business, I'm not interested."
Fan Xian really didn't want to be too direct. If that was the case, Mount Shu would definitely think that he was deliberately provoking them. Moreover, Ling Yu Wei was Su Qingxue's best friend, so it wouldn't be good for her to have a conflict with the Ling family.
"You …" Pan Yi was impatient. Seeing Ye Fan like this, he couldn't help but stare at him with wide eyes.
Ling Qingfeng stretched out his hand and smiled as he stopped his disciple from getting angry. "Young man, I heard your name just now. It's Ye Fan, right? Ye Fan, I sincerely want to take you in as my disciple, but if you don't want to, I won't force you.
However, it's rare for this old man to find a good seedling like you, and for you to waste your talent in the secular world, I feel that I've let down my ancestor and the ancestors of the way of the sword in the ancient martial world.
You don't know much about ancient martial arts and the way of the sword, so you don't know the charm of this. Can you give this old man some more time to show you the charm of the way of the sword? "
Ye Fan thought to himself, if you want to show it, then show it. After you show it, I'll continue to say that I'm not interested.
The old man was already so old, so when he spoke so politely, Ye Fan felt embarrassed to be too stingy.
"Alright, then let me see what the charm of the way of the sword is like." Ye Fan grinned.
Ling Qingfeng nodded his head in satisfaction. In the next second, his entire temperament seemed to have changed, as if a sharp sword had been unsheathed!
"Li Hong, bring me my sword!"
The female disciple who had just spoken replied respectfully. Then, she revealed the hilt of the sword wrapped in cloth in her hand.
"Clang!"
With a crisp sound of a sword, a long, slender, and simple sword flew out of the scabbard, shining with a cold light!
The sword seemed to have a mind of its own as it landed in Ling Qingfeng's hands. The old man's figure was like the wind, and with a flash, he had already floated outside the Lake Viewing Hall, landing on the surface of the indigo lake!
This movement technique, this movement technique, caused the hearts of the disciples to be captivated.
In the blink of an eye, Ling Qingfeng's feet touched the blue waves, and he was dozens of meters above the lake.
Ling Qingfeng waved the long sword in his hand, and after lightly leaping into the air, his sword suddenly slashed down!
"Boom!"
A ray of sword qi suddenly appeared. The sword qi of the Half Moon Arc landed on the surface of the lake, instantly creating a crack that was more than ten meters long!
The water splashed high into the air, reaching a height of seven to eight meters. Its momentum was astonishing!
After the sword strike, Ling Qingfeng floated back into the private room. His body was not stained by the slightest drop of water. He threw away the sword in his hand, and the sword seemed to have a mind of its own as it returned to its scabbard.
"Master, your Sword Qi Slash is truly peerless!" Disciple Pan Yi said enviously.
"That's right, the sword qi is vigorous, but it doesn't lose its agility." The other disciples also praised.
Seeing that everyone present was fascinated, Ling Qingfeng was quite pleased with himself. He looked at Ye Fan with a smile and said, "Ye Fan, are you interested in the way of the sword now?"
Ye Fan knew some of the main martial arts of the Mount Shu Sect. Although he had never seen this Sword Qi Slash before, he had heard of it before. Now that he looked at it, he felt that it did have some skill.
However, he had learned the ancient sword technique and comprehended how to use the power of heaven and earth to interpret the sword intent. His current understanding of the way of the sword had already surpassed Ling Qingfeng's by a large margin, so he felt that this Sword Qi Slash was very ordinary.
"I'm sorry, old man, I'm still not interested. It's already noon, so I think we should disperse. I'm going to eat." Ye Fan smiled, waved his hand, and turned around, intending to leave quickly.
This time, Ling Qingfeng's face stiffened. He was embarrassed and a little angry, but in front of a junior, it was not good for him to flare up.
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