"I am worthy of being a disciple of my master, I am a disciple of the great spirit, a son of destiny!"

"Hahaha, I have known for a long time that you are not an ordinary person."

Bai Changshou laughed happily,

When his son raised his apprentice, who had been raising eighteen years, it would be strange if he was unhappy.

"It's mainly because the master taught it well."

Bai Lusheng didn't mind flattering his master at all, which made Bai Changshou laugh even happier.

"Lu Sheng, you are already the first disciple of the sect leader. You have a very high status in the sect, so you can get whatever you want."

"Master has nothing to give you. I'll give you this endless martial art that has been treasured for more than fifty years."

Bai Changshou took out a wrinkled booklet from his sleeve.

It doesn't look like a secret book of magical powers, but like a booklet circulated among the people.

"This is……?"

Bai Lusheng took the booklet and opened it to take a look.

hiss!

Good guy, it's...

"Master, you have such a secret technique, why don't you teach your disciples earlier?"

"No, Master, aren't you a boy? What's the secret technique?"

"Did you secretly find me a teacher's wife?"

Bai Lusheng showed a bad smile that even a man knew.

"Ahem!"

Bai Changshou's old face turned red.

unwise!

I actually forgot this.

So he honestly said, "Although I have been practicing this technique for fifty years, I have never had the chance to use it."

"This is almost the same. I thought Master, you took me to find my wife on my back, but you didn't let me find you a wife."

Bai Lusheng nodded and put away the secret technique with his backhand.

"Not mention this, no mention this."

Bai Changshou quickly opened up the topic.

"By the way, Lu Sheng, has the Sect Master taught you supernatural powers in addition to teaching you the mental methods?"

"Supernatural powers?"

"No……"

Bai Lusheng shook his head and heard Hong Tianxiang talk today.

The mind method is used to assist in the cultivation of spiritual energy, while the magical power is the method used by monks to fight.

A good magical power can greatly improve the combat effectiveness of practitioners.

For practitioners, it is a top priority.

"No?"

Bai Changshou reminded:

"Then you have to hurry up and follow the usual rules of the sect. Every time a new disciple enters the sect, several sects will come to challenge the students and compare the quality of the disciples."

"Think carefully, it's the turn of other sects to compete in Liuyun Sect this year."

"As the number one genius in the sect, you will definitely send you to fight against the genius in the sect."

"Although you are talented, you have been practicing for a day."

"If the foreign sect came to a genius who had practiced for many years like Qian Wuliang, I'm afraid you are not an opponent."

"Being now, practice one more magical power and have more trump cards. At least it is not as embarrassing to lose."

Bai Changshou said earnestly.

Hearing the words,

Bai Lusheng raised his eyebrows.

Fight?
Chapter completed!