Yue Qianchou had already become someone else's disciple. Naturally, the Immortal Supporting Medallion had also become someone else's. This was agreed upon by everyone. No matter how unwilling they were, what else could they say? Elder Liu, who proposed this idea, saw Elder Guan's smug expression. He snorted coldly and flew away first. None of the Elders were willing to look at Elder Guan's face anymore. They flew away one after another.
In an instant, all the Elders left. Cheng Gengqing looked at the disciples who were watching from afar. Many of them were disciples of these Elders. Cheng Gengqing felt that it was not a wise choice to stay with Elder Guan. He immediately bowed and said, "Elder Guan, this disciple will also take his leave."
After Elder Guan happily nodded his head, he bid farewell to Yue Qianchou and left. The disciples who were watching didn't know what had happened. Some of them recognized Cheng Gengqing and walked towards him. The others scattered in twos and threes.
Yue Qianchou saw Elder Guan's smug expression. He was speechless. He took out the medallion and presented it with both hands. "Master, the Sect Leader has instructed me to hand over the Immortal Supporting Medallion after I become his disciple."
"En! Good, good. The Sect Leader has always been fair. I will obey his orders. " Elder Guan took the medallion with a smile. He looked at it carefully in his hand before throwing it into his storage bag. He didn't have the passion he had when he snatched it. Then, he led Yue Qianchou back with satisfaction. The two of them answered each other's questions along the way.
Yue Qianchou, who was almost confused by the difference in seniority, finally solved his doubts. Just now, when he bade farewell to Cheng Gengqing, he called him Grandmaster Cheng. Now, when he called Elder Guan, he had to call him Master. He had lowered Elder Guan's seniority for no reason. Yue Qianchou almost couldn't call him that.
Now, he understood that Martial Uncle and Master Master were just honorifics for people who had reached a certain level of cultivation. They didn't mean anything about seniority. In Supporting Immortal Island, other than the master who taught you, there was no such thing as seniority. As long as your cultivation surpassed others, others would have to address you as Martial Uncle or Martial Ancestor. This was a very normal thing.
Yue Qianchou sighed endlessly with emotion. Don't be fooled by the messy name of the Island of Supporting Immortals, it imperceptibly contained a competitive mechanism, and it had the meaning of the capable rising up and the incapable falling down. In addition, there was a rule that those who failed to reach the Foundation Establishment Realm three times would be expelled from Supporting Immortal Island. It was a complete elimination system. Even if those who remained were not geniuses, they were elites. It was no wonder that Supporting Immortal Island had its current status in the Cultivation World. From today onwards, he will be a disciple of Supporting Immortal Island's Pill Refinement Pavilion.
Elder Guan's full name was Guan Weiwu. After knowing his name, Yue Qianchou felt a toothache. This name was indeed impressive. It was similar to Guan Yu's name in his golden bead. It seemed that he and Guan Weiwu were fated. This newly acknowledged master was indeed impatient. After leading him for a while, he lost his patience. After pointing out the location of the Pill Refinement Pavilion, he turned into a stream of light and flew towards the mountain peak in front of him.
Yue Qianchou had long heard of the Pill Refinement Pavilion's fame in the Cultivation World. It was built on the highest mountain range of Supporting Immortal Island. At the very top, there was a huge hall. When he was halfway up the mountain, he smelled a rich medicinal fragrance. After taking a few more breaths, he immediately felt refreshed. The mountain peak was barren and there was no trace of green. It was completely different from the lush greenery below the halfway up the mountain.
Generally speaking, the higher the terrain, the lower the temperature. The strange thing was that the higher one went up the mountain, the higher the temperature. It was like the bottom of the mountain and the top of the mountain were two different seasons. Although Yue Qianchou's cultivation wasn't high, this little difference in temperature didn't affect him. He just felt that it was strange. Why was there such a strange phenomenon? Could it be because of the fire on the mountain peak?
After walking up the stone steps to the top of the mountain, he saw a white stone archway in front of him. The three words "Pill Refinement Pavilion" were written on it. Behind the archway was a huge ancient building complex. Between the archway and the building complex was a field paved with bluestone. There were many people on the ground looking for all kinds of herbs. They must be spirit herbs used for alchemy.
Yue Qianchou turned back to look at the bottom of the mountain. He looked at the buildings on the mountain peak that were much shorter. This was probably the territory of other elders like his master. This made him a little puzzled. What he couldn't understand was that according to his understanding of this world, the higher the status of a person, the higher the place they lived. His master didn't have the highest status on Supporting Immortal Island. At the very least, there was a sect master above him. How could he live in the highest place?
As his thoughts ran wild, someone behind him asked, "Are you Yue Qianchou?"
"That's right." Yue Qianchou turned around and replied. Below the archway stood a tall, skinny man with a cold face. His eyes revealed a trace of unfriendliness as he looked at Ye Xiwen. The man snorted and said, "Are you the new disciple that Elder Guan said was accepted? I don't think you are very good. Come with me. "After saying that, he showed his butt to Yue Qianchou.
Yue Qianchou was a little angry. Who did he think he was? What did I do to provoke you? The moment you come, you give me eye medicine. Although he really wanted to kick the butt in front of him, he could still tell how heavy it was. It wasn't the right time to do so. He could only obediently follow behind the middle-aged man and stare at his butt. His originally good mood instantly became very gloomy.
The middle-aged man led him to a courtyard. He pointed to a room and said, "From today on, you will live here. Cultivate with the disciples here. Do whatever they do. Remember what I said. Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you are Elder Guan's disciple. " After saying that, he snorted and said, "I heard you are a wandering cultivator from outside the island. You are only level 10 qi training, am I right?"
"No, no." Yue Qianchou said respectfully, "What should I call you?"
"Yan Shu." The middle-aged man glanced at him and said arrogantly, "Late stage core formation. According to the rules of Fuxian Island, you should call me ancestor."
"Oh, so it's ancestor Yan. Disciple Yue Qianchou greets ancestor Yan." Yue Qianchou bowed and thought, "There are all kinds of birds in a big forest. I've never seen such a crazy person. Yan Shu, I will remember you. I will repay you in the future. "
"En!" Yan Shu snorted. Calling him ancestor twice seemed to make him feel better. Then he said, "Fuxian Island has a rule. Disciples who haven't reached the Foundation Establishment stage are not allowed to wander around on the island. You just stay here and don't run around. When your fellow disciples finish their business and come back, you can ask them if you have anything you don't understand. Do you remember what I said? "
Yue Qianchou smiled respectfully, "I won't forget ancestor Yan's words. Disciple will remember them."
"Good." Yan Shu left the smiling Yue Qianchou and walked out of the courtyard with his hands behind his back. Someone shouted, "Ancestor Yan, have a safe trip!"
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