Qian Rendeng snorted first, then sighed heavily and said, "Abing has extraordinary talent for Taoism, and my decent Taoism has also been considered a successor. However, I have more magical tricks to harm the heavens and harm the truth. Abing must be disdainful of these, so naturally he cannot crack them... let alone those martial arts that take human life. What's the use of me keeping them?"

Although Long Yubing looked at Qian Rendeng with a blank look, he also understood the meaning of Qian Rendeng: If Qian Rendeng's martial arts are allowed to be lost, it would be a waste of resources. Lin Miao frowned and asked, "Old Master Qian, if I kneel down as your teacher, is it your lifelong learning... all of us?" Qian Rendeng smiled and shook his head: "Lin Miao, you are naive! How is this possible? I have never lost in this life! So how can I keep these shocking Taoist and martial arts in one place? Haha!"

Lin Miao looked at Qian Rendeng with a smirk, lowered his eyelids and thought for a while, then looked at Long Yubing. Long Yubing also looked at Lin Miao and nodded slowly to him. After the two reached a consensus, Lin Miao gritted his teeth and slowly closed his eyes and said, "Old Qian, if Lin Miao kneels down and you are your teacher... Can you give me all your money?" Qian Rendeng glanced at Lin Miao, lowered his hands and took a deep breath: "Will you kneel down as your teacher? You kid aren't tough, why should I believe you?"

Lin Miao spit out the ponytail in his mouth, then knelt on one knee, clasped his fists and said, "Before he became a disciple, Lin Miao had only one thing unknown, so he asked Mr. Qian to tell the truth." Seeing that Lin Miao really wanted to take him as his disciple, Qian Rendeng immediately suppressed the joy in his heart, and still pretended to be calm and nodded: "What's wrong with you? Tell me, I'm in a good mood, maybe I'll tell you."

Lin Miao lowered his head and looked at the ground and asked slowly: "Did all the things Mr. Qian learned in his life? Also, do you have any magic you have circulated to crack?" Qian Rendeng snorted and said proudly: "You are afraid that after I die, the formations left in the world will not be able to crack them, right? Haha, it's quite wide! But you are not my disciple yet. Do you need to tell you this?"

Lin Miao looked at Qian Rendeng with a arrogant look and immediately made a gesture to Long Yubing, who wanted to speak but stopped. Long Yubing immediately stepped forward and asked, "Master, please..." Qian Rendeng interrupted her expressionlessly and said, "Abing, you don't need anything. Even if you teach it to you, what's the use!" Lin Miao saw that Qian Rendeng still refused to let go, and gritted his teeth for a moment, then slowly bent down his other leg and knelt on the ground, put down his elbows to support the ground, respectfully performing the grand ceremony of three kneelings and nine kowtows, buried his head deep between his arms and whispered: "Lin Miao of Hejian Mansion, begs to cover the sky with bloody hands, and accept me as his disciple!"

Qian Rendeng looked at Lin Miao who couldn't stand up and couldn't help laughing at the sky, put "The Record of the Demons in the Central Plains" into his sleeves, took a step forward and grabbed Lin Miao's shoulders, picked up Lin Miao and said, "Okay, okay, okay! I finally have a decent apprentice, hahaha!" Lin Miao looked at Qian Rendeng, who was smiling like a child, and after he had enough laughed, he said, "Master, I have something to report to you."

Qian Rendeng let go Lin Miao nodded: "I'm considered taking disciples again! Let me tell you two first: I've learned everything in my life in this book. Don't worry, how can you teach your skills to outsiders? A Miao, what else do you have to do, but it's okay to say it, just ask!" Lin Miao respectfully blocked Qian Rendeng's hands, and knelt down on his knees again and said, "Disciple knows that Master has gone to save my ancestors, so I dare not hide it-Lin Miao's fate is too strong, and he will defeat his father. I hope Master thinks twice!"

Qian Rendeng was stunned for a moment, then laughed a few times and said, "Cha, even if you! I am so old, I have lived enough, so why are you afraid of you kid? A Miao, get up quickly, the ground is cold." Lin Miao stood up awkwardly. Qian Rendeng took out the "Central Plain Magic Record" and stuffed it into Lin Miao's hand: "A Miao, what's wrong with this book? Just ask Master! "The Book of Magic Record" contains the experiences and experiences of being a teacher in his life. Whether it is a master's martial arts or Taoism - including the methods of breaking Yin soldiers and the Heavenly Formation, there are everything in this book. The master will definitely know everything and say everything! You and your senior sister carefully study it carefully - of course, you can call her uncle in private, just don't mess up your seniority before being a teacher, hehe."

After saying that, Qian Rendeng laughed dryly and stood aside with excitement. Lin Miao took a deep breath and said to Long Yubing, "Little...Sister, why don't I take a look first?" Long Yubing said oh, nodded and retreated silently. Lin Miao turned on Qian Rendeng's secret book and quickly browsed, then suddenly closed the secret book, and his heart beating wildly said, "This... is really what Mr. Qian learned in his life?! So awesome! Learn these things, let alone Zhang Hong, even the gods are nothing more than!"

Long Yubing saw Lin Miao frowned, kept flirting with Qian Rendeng's secret book, and occasionally closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, naturally felt a little bored. Long Yubing was as happy as a child when he saw Qian Rendeng at this time, and he walked to Qian Rendeng and asked, "Master, why do you want to accept the dead hooligan as your disciple?"

Qian Rendeng's face suddenly dimmed a lot. He was stunned for a while before slowly explaining: "That's because... I owe him... Haha, it's not just me, but the whole world owes them!" Long Yubing raised his handsome Liu Yemei with some confusion, and looked at Qian Rendeng without saying a word, waiting to hear what he said below. Qian Rendeng seemed to remember something, and hurriedly changed his words and said: "Abing, you don't know, before I was a teacher... that, before I was a teacher... I didn't have any disciples..."

Long Yubing took a deep breath and asked carefully: "Master, our senior brother... can't be Mr. Youlong? Thirty years ago... the young master killed by Senior Bu Yunqu..." Qian Rendeng glanced at Long Yubing, and Long Yubing immediately kept silent. However, Lin Miao was there next to him. When Long Yubing mentioned Mr. Youlong, he immediately interrupted: "Mr. Youlong's reputation has always been very good. Why was he killed by Mr. Bu really scared people in the martial arts world for many years - Mr. Bu is not a person who kills innocent people indiscriminately. Even if he has a marriage with his master, he shouldn't vent his anger on the younger generation, right?"

Qian Rendeng looked at Lin Miao who was reading again, and snorted coldly, "Old Guy Bu...Bu Yunqu!!! I have been waiting for so many years, and finally I have overwhelmed you a little - my apprentice is better than you!"
Chapter completed!