Chapter 24 Damn, the Host Is Truly a God!

"Will you become my disciple?"

Li Zixuan trembled all over when she heard Qin Yang's words, and covered her mouth in shock.

Happiness came too suddenly, it was like a flood of wealth, which made her stunned!

"Is this true..."

She murmured in a trance, the master who she thought about day and night actually wanted to take her as a disciple? !

The moonlight in the sky shone on the mountains, quiet and natural, making the black-robed man in front of her seem like a dream.

Everything seemed so dreamy.

"No, calm down, you must calm down..."

Li Zixuan opened her pearly teeth slightly, bit her tongue suddenly, and dispersed the excitement.

Being a disciple is a solemn matter, and you must not lose your composure in front of the master.

"Li Zixuan, Li Zixuan, you must not be rude, let the sword master look down on you."

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and looked at the black-robed man in front of her again.

"What do you think? Little girl?"

Qin Yang lowered his voice, stood with his hands folded, and acted like a hermit. He said slowly: "I never ask for anything difficult. If you don't want to, it's fine. Just do it as you wish."

"I... Of course I am willing, senior! It's just..."

Li Zixuan hurriedly spoke when she saw this, but suddenly thought of something, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Senior, to be honest, actually... Actually, I have a teacher."

As she spoke, her eyes were covered with mist, as if she might cry at any time.

It is a great opportunity to be a disciple of a master, but Li Zixuan did not dare to hide the fact that she had a teacher.

Otherwise, after becoming a disciple today, if the senior knew about it one day in the future, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But the problem is that if I tell the senior now, the other party may dislike my identity as a teacher.

In this way, this opportunity to become a disciple that I have finally obtained may disappear!

"Is this my fate... I can't get what I want, and I'm full of regrets..."

Li Zixuan lowered her eyes, clenched her clothes with both hands, tried to suppress her inner grievances, and waited for the attitude of the master opposite.

However.

Qin Yang was stunned when he heard this.

Damn!

How could I forget this girl's teacher?

"Tsk, the information Xia He found before also said that this girl got the true story from the dean of the martial arts academy."

Qin Yang frowned slightly, but after thinking about it, he found that it was actually no big deal.

It doesn't matter if Li Zixuan has several teachers, it has nothing to do with me.

Just accept disciples honestly, and the rewards of the explosive dog system will be over.

I am the only one who enjoys the benefits of accepting disciples, so I don't care about your flood!

Thinking of this, Qin Yang's mind suddenly became clear. He held his hollow fist to his mouth and coughed lightly, saying, "It's okay, little girl. I accept disciples based on my personal preferences. I don't care whether you have a teacher or not."

"Senior, are you serious?"

Li Zixuan raised her head suddenly after hearing this, and her dim eyes lit up again.

"Of course, I always keep my word and never lie, but..."

Qin Yang nodded slightly and thought, "I don't like the red tape of the secular world. If you want to worship me as your master, you must not publicize it and cause trouble for me."

"Yes, I understand! I will follow your wishes and will never disclose your affairs to anyone!" Li Zixuan was overjoyed and thanked him with a bow.

When she was studying under the dean of the Martial Arts Academy earlier.

She often listened to Mr. Li talk about the deeds of some masters.

It is said that most of them have profound cultivation, and are indifferent to the fame and fortune of the mortal world. Their temperaments are very different from those of ordinary people.

Now, after meeting the man in black robe, Li Zixuan's guess has finally been confirmed.

"What? Are you still calling me senior?"

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes and patiently guided Li Zixuan to follow his words.

"Yes, senior... no, thank you, Master."

Li Zixuan understood and quickly changed her words: "If you don't abandon me, I am willing to respect you as my master for all my life!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she adjusted her body shape and landed on a slightly thick branch, kneeling down to Qin Yang.

Knock knock knock!

Three consecutive knocks, especially loud in the quiet valley.

"Well, not bad, not bad... Get up, good disciple."

Hearing this, Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief. This should be considered as a successful apprenticeship.

But...

Why can't I hear the system prompt sound?

"Hmm? Could it be that I missed some steps?"

Qin Yang's thoughts raced, and he suddenly remembered that the process of becoming a disciple in ancient times seemed to be quite complicated.

Dressing properly, washing and bowing, sending gifts... a lot of tedious things, I can't let myself go through all those processes, right? !

"No, I can't think like that, why don't I try to teach something first."

"With the inheritance of the skills, we can form a master-disciple relationship anyway."

Thinking of this.

Qin Yang shook his head slightly, and suddenly a light flashed in his mind. He looked at Li Zixuan in front of him and said:

"Okay, since I have accepted you as my disciple, I will give you a small gift for initiation."

"Gift for initiation?"

Li Zixuan looked at Qin Yang timidly, a little confused.

However, the next moment, Qin Yang raised his hand and pointed at the Niwan point between his eyebrows.

Whoosh!

A ray of exquisite sword light flashed.

It penetrated directly into his mind.

In an instant!

Her mind seemed to explode, and the flow of memories rushed in, stirring her consciousness into chaos, and the pure and mysterious true meaning of the sword kept recalling.

"This method is called 'One Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven'. For those who have mastered it to the extreme, the world is no more than a sword, and the immortals in the sky have to temporarily avoid the edge!" Qin Yang shouted sternly, his voice like a loud bell, resounding in Li Zixuan's ears: "Today, the master will give you the sword skills, so you should understand them well!" As soon as his voice fell. Li Zixuan widened her eyes and was extremely shocked! The sword intent in her mind was surging, and the mystery far exceeded what she had learned in her life, even Dean Li could not compare with it. If it were placed in the outside world, it would have been regarded as a treasure of the sect! As a result, this kind of profound swordsmanship was actually given by the master as a gift for entry? Outrageous! "How powerful is the master?!" Thinking of this, Li Zixuan looked at Qin Yang deeply. But now is not the time to think too much. To understand the sword intent, one must have no distractions. So, she shook her head and stopped thinking about it. She closed her eyes and concentrated, carefully receiving the true meaning of the sword in her mind.

"This should be about right?"

Qin Yang looked at Li Zixuan who had entered the state of enlightenment. He had already passed the sword to her.

The master-disciple relationship has been established, but this damn system still hasn't come out?

"System, speak!"

He thought about it and called the system directly in his mind.

After calling it several times in a row, he finally heard the system's belated response:

"Fuck! The powerful female emperor actually kowtowed to you and became your disciple!"

"The host is really a god!"

Listening to the mechanical sound of the system, Qin Yang snorted coldly and said, "Don't fool around with your father. Why didn't you respond just now!"

"Master host, the information volume was too great just now. This system doesn't know what to do and has fallen into a stuck state..."

"The host is really a ruthless reincarnation..."

The trembling voice of the system came.

"This system kneels down to you here!"