Scramble for a disciple
"Junior brother, what kind of battle pet do you want? I'll go talk to Grandpa and ask him to catch one for you. " Mu Shiyin looked at Yang Hongwu and felt sorry for Yang Hongwu. After all, she had given the Cyan Phoenix to him, and now she was going to take it as her battle pet.
Yang Hongwu smiled and said, "This is nothing, I can find it myself. Isn't there a Grade 6 savage beast in the Savage Beast Garden? I think it's quite suitable."
"There are no good battle pets in the Savage Beast Garden." Mu Shiyin shook her head and said, "How about this, Junior Brother, I'll take you to my grandpa and let him accompany you to catch a Level 6 savage beast. Anyway, my grandpa wants to see you."
"To see the First Supreme Elder?" Yang Hongwu hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Alright."
The next day.
Yang Hongwu and Mu Shiyin entered the Sky Dragon Sect's Elder Courtyard together.
Along the way, they met many inner disciples who stared at Yang Hongwu as if they wanted to skin Yang Hongwu alive.
"Senior-apprentice Sister Mu, are you here to look for the First Supreme Elder?" A little girl was overjoyed when she arrived at a courtyard. "Who is this? Is he Senior Mu's boyfriend? "
Mu Shiyin blushed and shook her head, "No, this is Junior Brother Yang Hongwu. My grandfather wants to see him, so I brought him here."
"Hello Senior Brother Yang, my name is Yi Yanyun." Yi Yanyun stretched out her white and tender hand.
"Hello, Junior Sister Yanyun." Yang Hongwu had a good impression of this little girl.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Yang's hand is so warm." Yi Yanyun seemed reluctant to let go of Yang Hongwu's hand and said, "No wonder Senior Sister Mu didn't accept Senior Brother Fang's pursuit."
Mu Shiyin blushed. Yang Hongwu also felt a little embarrassed.
At this moment, another person walked over from afar.
This woman was wearing a blue dress, and her eyes were like gems. Her hair was slightly blue, and she gave off a cold aura, as if she was an iceberg.
Her eyes were as gentle as water.
"Fourth level of the Mystic Embryo Realm?" Hua Qianxue asked. "Mystic Water Battle Body."
"Black Water Battle Body? She's Hu Xiu 'er?" Yang Hongwu took a deep breath. This woman was his goal for the next year, the Xuanshui Battle Body. Only by combining with her would he be able to harmonize the masculine dragon power in his body. Otherwise, he would explode and die.
"Senior Sister Xiu 'er."
"Senior Sister Xiu 'er, you're here. This is Senior Brother Yang. His body is so warm." Yi Yanyun ran over happily and pulled Hu Xiu' er's arm.
Seeing Yang Hongwu, Hu Xiuer was also very surprised.
This man gave her a very warm feeling, making her feel somewhat close to him.
This was the first time Hu Xiuer had met a man who made her feel close to him. Even her family members did not give her such a feeling.
"Senior Sister Hu." Yang Hongwu took the initiative to extend his hand and said, "I'm Yang Hongwu, an outer court disciple."
"Hello."
When their hands touched, both of them felt like they had been electrocuted. Soon, they let go of each other.
"Senior Sister Xiu 'er, don't underestimate Junior Brother Yang. Junior Brother Yang is this year's Eldest Senior Brother of the outer court disciples." Mu Shiyin said.
"Eldest Senior Brother of the outer court disciples?" Hu Xiuer was shocked. Yang Hongwu's cultivation was only at Fourth Level of the True Spirit Realm. It was not easy for him to become the Eldest Senior Brother of the outer court disciples. The Eldest Senior Brother of the outer court disciples had always been at the peak of Tenth Level of the True Spirit Realm. But Yang Hongwu was only at Fourth Level of the True Spirit Realm.
Of course, she did not think that the outer court disciples had become so weak that a Fourth Level of the True Spirit Realm could become the champion.
There was only one possibility, and that was that Yang Hongwu was a genius, a peerless genius who could challenge those of a higher level.
Thinking of this, Hu Xiuer could not help but carefully size up Yang Hongwu. This young man was not old, only about eighteen or nineteen years old. At this age, there were many people who had reached the Purple Mansion Realm. But this young man was only at Fourth Level of the True Spirit Realm, but his combat strength could defeat those at the peak of Tenth Level of the True Spirit Realm, and even those at First Level of the Purple Mansion Realm.
His combat talent must be very strong, and there was another point, and that was his physique.
Hu Xiuer could not help but remember that her physique was the Black Water Battle Body, which was a Pure Yin Immortal Physique. There was only one possibility for a physique that could attract her battle body, and that was the Pure Yang Immortal Physique.
If she and the Pure Yang Immortal Physique were to cultivate together, then both of them would make great progress.
Their cultivation speed would probably be several times faster than cultivating alone. Thinking of this, Hu Xiuer's face turned red. Why did she think of this?
"Junior Brother Yang, this is a Messaging Charm. Junior Brother, you can find me if you need anything." With that, Hu Xiuer took Yi Yanyun's hand and left.
Yang Hongwu looked at the Messaging Charm in his hand, and he was very surprised.
Could it be … could it be that she also saw through his physique? Or did she take a fancy to him? A Messaging Charm was not something that ordinary people could afford. In the entire inner sect, there was almost no one who had a Messaging Charm. Only the Core Disciples would have one.
"Junior Brother Yang, it seems that Senior Sister Hu Xiuer values you very much. You have to keep this Messaging Charm well. It's very rare, and only the Core Disciples have it." Mu Shiyin said with some jealousy in her heart.
The two of them entered the courtyard.
There were two old men in the courtyard. One was an old Confucian scholar, and the other looked more like an ordinary old farmer.
"Grandpa, Grandpa Kong is also here." Mu Shiyin shouted when she saw the two old men.
"Little Mu girl is willing to come and see me?" The ordinary old man said with a smile.
The old Confucian scholar smiled and joked, "What's there to see for an old man? A handsome young man is more pleasing to the eye."
"You old bookworm, you want to argue with me? Isn't it natural for my granddaughter to come and see me?" The ordinary old man said.
"Girls will always have to marry." The old Confucian scholar said, "I think this young man is not bad."
"Come, Junior Brother Yang. This is the Third Supreme Elder, Elder Kong. This is my grandfather, the First Supreme Elder." Mu Shiyin introduced.
"Grandpa, Grandpa Kong, this is Yang Hongwu."
Yang Hongwu stepped forward and said, "Hello, Elder Kong. Hello, Elder Mu."
"Call me Grandpa." Old Man Mu said.
"Call me Master." The old Confucian scholar said.
Yang Hongwu was stunned when he heard this.
"You old bookworm, you have such an idea." When Old Man Mu heard this, his beard curled up, and his eyes widened.
"Why not? I don't have a disciple yet. I think Little Yang is not bad, and his talent is also good. Little Yang, how about it? As the Grand Supreme Elder, I'm more than qualified to be your master, right?" The old Confucian scholar said, "Acknowledge me as your master. After that, I'll propose marriage for you and let Little Mu girl marry you."
"Little Yang, don't listen to him. What's so good about a bookworm? It's better to acknowledge me as your master than him. My cultivation is more powerful than his." Old Man Mu said.
Yang Hongwu was dumbfounded.
Mu Shiyin was also dumbfounded.
What was going on? Her grandfather and Grandpa Kong were competing for a disciple, and they both wanted Yang Hongwu to be their disciple.
However, if Junior Brother Yang became their disciple, wouldn't she have to call him Martial Uncle? No, no, this won't do.
"No, I won't agree." Mu Shiyin cried out without thinking, "If Junior Brother Yang acknowledges you as his master, wouldn't I have to call him Martial Uncle? No."
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