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Chapter 6

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"Greetings, Great Martial Uncle!" Uncle Sect Leader and the rest of the people also walked out. He bowed respectfully to the man at the door. Looking at Zhu Yao, he said. "Is ancestral-grand uncle going to take this girl as his disciple?" He had thought that with her age, the other party would at most take her in as an inner disciple. He did not expect that the other party would directly take her in as a disciple.

The man calmly looked at the crowd and said, "Personal disciple."

"What?"

The woman in red had a look of disbelief on her face. She took a step forward and said, "Great Martial Uncle, with her age, even if she has the rare Thunder Spirit Root, we can only accept one direct disciple. Her age … isn't it inappropriate?"

The man turned to look at the woman in red. His face was still as cold as ice. He asked doubtfully, "What does it have to do with you?"

"…"

The red-clothed woman was rendered speechless. She had no choice but to shift her gaze, and fiercely stared at Zhu Yao at the side. A certain someone was silently implicated, so what did it have to do with her? For a moment, he felt as if he had barged into a mental hospital.

"Acknowledge me as your master!" A certain ice mountain man turned around, and continued to fire at Zhu Yao.

Zhu Yao silently darkened for a moment. "Umm … I say, big bro, let's discuss this. Why must I acknowledge you as my master? "

"Because you have the Thunder Spirit Root!" The Ice Mountain Man said coolly.

"Oh!" Zhu Yao nodded. "May I ask if there are any laws that stipulate that Lightning Spirit Veins must acknowledge you as their master?"

The Iceberg Man frowned even deeper, but he still shook his head.

"Then where the f * ck do you get the confidence that I must be your disciple?" Do you believe that I will spit salt soda in your face?

The ice mountain man seemed to have been stumped by this question, and only after a long while did he slowly speak. "Only my Jade Forest Mountain, has a Mystic Art for Lightning Spirit Vein practitioners, so you must enter my sect." He lowered his head and looked straight at her. "What does this have to do with whether my mother is confident or not?"

"..." Qin Ye took a deep breath. In a harmonious society, one shouldn't bite others. "Why must I cultivate that cultivation technique?"

He said matter-of-factly, "If you want to become an immortal, you must cultivate this technique."

"Hehehe!" Zhu Yao retracted her hand and sneered, "Sorry, I don't want to become a deity. Thank you, goodbye!"

The iceberg man seemed to be shocked by her thoughts and was stunned on the spot. Zhu Yao also took the opportunity to happily slip away. Unfortunately, he hadn't reached his second uncle yet. The iceberg man suddenly caught up again. It wasn't that he didn't try hard enough, but the enemy was too strong. Although Zhu Yao was running, the ice mountain man was like a gust of wind. In an instant, he caught up to Zhu Yao, and did not speak any more nonsense. He grabbed her and flew up to the highest mountain peak in the sky.

Zhu Yao simply felt a wave of dizziness in front of her, and her head once again crashed into the iceberg man. Unintentionally … a third bump!

F * ck me!

When she came back to her senses, she was already standing on a piece of green ground. The iceberg man was still standing in front of her.

"Acknowledge me as your master."

"Big Brother Bing, can't you use something new?"

The iceberg man paused for a moment, then said, "I'll accept a disciple!"

"…" Is there a difference?

"My surname is Yu, not Bing."

"…"

"My word is Yan. Since you've entered my sect, you'll naturally take my surname. I shall bestow upon you the name of … Wang. "

"'Desire' your sister!" Who needs a word from you? I don't want to cultivate.

"'Yu Wang' is you. I've said it before, I don't have a younger sister."

"…" She laid on the ground. She had never felt that communicating in Chinese was so hard. Zhu Yao felt like crying. "Big brother, I'm begging you, please let me go. I really don't want to cultivate. Please let me scram back to where I came from! "

Yu Yan was startled for a moment, and still coldly replied. "I'm accepting you as my disciple, not to acknowledge you as my little sister. You should call me master, not big brother."

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