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Chapter 10 The Apprenticeship Storm

One by one, he looked nervously.

Puff puff puff puff!

The flying sword penetrated Su Dong's body, leaving nine blood holes!

Su Dong could no longer hold on and fainted when he closed his eyes.

The brick hit Jian Wuji's head, and the skull exploded and blood gushed out.

...

A monk tempers his muscles, bones, blood and flesh. Unless he blows his heart or directly breaks his head, he won't die so easily.

Su Dong and Jian Wuji were seriously injured, and the entire Shenfeng Speed ​​Yunzong Pharmacy was busy all night for them. Elder Ge Feng even rushed to Jinding Mountain overnight, invited the great elder of Jinding Mountain to help Su Dong and Jian Wuji heal the wounds.

In the medicine hall, on two beds, the two of them woke up slowly.

With his strong recovery ability, Su Dong eliminated the stool and regenerated his muscles, and his injuries were mostly healed.

Jian Wuji's injuries were even worse and he needed to recuperate for a while.

The two of them stared at each other with big eyes. They had the same stature as water and fire before, but now they gradually felt a sense of mutual appreciation in their hearts.

"What a pity, I didn't kill you, a pretense person!" Su Dong was as mean as ever, showing a regretful expression.

Jian Wuji looked cold, "Sooner or later you will die in your mouth."

"Then I am waiting for you." Su Dong turned over and got out of bed, moved his muscles and said with a smile: "I won this battle, right?"

"Since my seal was oppressed, you have already won." Jian Wuji admitted his failure openly. He could take it and let it go, and he would fight again in the future.

Su Dong said: "My big brick is better than your Nine Swords. The injury is not as serious as yours. You won't deny this, right?"

Jian Wuji curled his lips and refused to speak.

"Hehe, I know you are not convinced. When I reach the fourth-grade foundation building realm, you don't have to suppress your cultivation. If you fight again, you will still be no match for me." Su Dong looked arrogant and he was confident. He won the first battle after the "resurrection". I will give me a while to practice more combat skills and improve my cultivation level. Who would I be afraid of?

Jian Wuji said lightly: "When you reach the early stage of the fourth-grade foundation building, I am at least in the late stage of the fourth-grade foundation building. At that time, when you fight against you, you will still have to seal your strength."

"Tsk tsk, you can dream slowly. My master is healed, let's go."

Su Dong left the medicine hall directly.

Jian Wuji couldn't help but doubt his magic sword technique, "Is it so powerful? That bastard, didn't get hurt?"

He didn't know that Su Dong's recovery ability was so fast.

...

In the conference hall, the senior management of the Shenfeng Speedy Sect arrived again.

The senior officials of the Shenfeng Speed ​​Yun Sect looked at Su Dong with extremely kind eyes.

Because of Bai Yan's appearance, Su Dong clinged to Bai Yan's relationship. In addition, Su Dong defeated Jian Wuji, which gave Shenfeng Speed ​​Yun Sect a face. The attitude of the senior leaders of Shenfeng Speed ​​Yun Sect towards Su Dong was really a 180-degree turn.

"Su Dong, you are unpredictable and defeated Jian Wuji, and are famous in Hexi County. We are proud of you." The sect leader Zhao Yang said with a smile.

Su Dong bent down and bowed, "The sect leader praised it, but it's just luck. My real combat power is still far from Jian Wuji. He has practiced many combat skills, but I only have a sixth-grade combat skill passed down by my ancestors, which cannot be used frequently against the enemy. Once I use it, I will take time to buy and sell it with a cone."

Before the senior officials could continue to speak, Su Dong continued: "I entered the Shenfeng Suyun Sect at the age of three. I thought I was an orphan without a father or mother, but my disciple recently remembered some things. The sixth-grade combat skill of the disciple also came from my memory. The disciple also has some fragments of memories. It seems that the disciple's parents, from a top sect in the Central Region, were chased by someone near the Shenfeng Suyun Sect and abandoned the disciple."

"Recently, my disciples always feel that the Central Domain is a place where my disciples must go. My parents did not abandon me on purpose. Maybe they were dead, maybe they were still alive, but there must be a result. When the disciple's cultivation level increases, I hope the sect leader will allow the disciples to go to the vast Central Domain to find clues to their parents."

"When the disciple leaves, in order to thank the adoption of the Shenfeng Suyun Sect, the disciples will present the sixth-grade combat skills to the sect."

Su Dong did not stop in one breath, speaking very fast and thinking clearly. The senior officials of the Shenfeng Speed ​​Yun Sect did not interfere.

On the way he came, he had already memorized these words.

"I want to have no sixth-grade combat skills for Mr. Geng Mo!"

Su Dong knew the virtues of the senior leaders of the Shenfeng Speed ​​Yun Sect and the sixth-grade combat skills. Without a good statement, he could not keep them at all.

When pulling the tiger's skin and pulling the banner and involving the major forces in the Central Region, the Shenfeng Speed ​​Yun Sect dared not act rashly.

"Besides, I'm so proud. Didn't you tell you the sixth-grade combat skills when you left?"

Su Dong made up a bunch of lies, his face was not changing, his heart was not beating, his eyes were filled with recollection, and he faintly felt a sense of loneliness as an orphan...

"Haha, if you think so, the sect will thank you. Your life is really unaware of it. Since you have some memories and decisions, the sect will not interfere with you. However, if people from the Eastern Region want to enter the Central Region, they need to reach the realm of the Sixth-grade Dan King. If you lack talent for understanding, it may be difficult to achieve it!" Zhao Yang did not give up and poured cold water on Su Dong.

A sixth-grade combat skill is extremely important to any force in the Eastern Region. The Shenfeng Speed ​​Movement Sect is at the middle and lower level in the Eastern Region. In addition to the rich spiritual stones, the combat power is very rare. For the Shenfeng Speed ​​Movement Sect, obtaining a new sixth-grade combat skill is likely to be an opportunity for rise.

Su Dong said seriously: "Sect Master, although my disciples have very poor understanding of talent, they are confident that they can reach the level of the sixth-grade Dan King within three years! Three years later, regardless of whether they reach the sixth-grade Dan King or not, their disciples will present their sixth-grade combat skills to repay the kindness of the Shenfeng Suyun Sect for raising them."

"Since you have decided, I won't say more." Zhao Yang and others showed joy.

Three years!

It would be a miracle that Su Dong could break through to the fourth-grade foundation-building realm. How could he reach the sixth-grade Dan King realm? The senior leaders of the Shenfeng Speed ​​Movement Sect naturally did not believe it, but Su Dong had promised to offer the sixth-grade combat skills in three years, so it would be impossible to force him again at this moment.

The great elder smiled and said, "Su Dong, you have reached the late stage of the third grade. Logically speaking, you should join the Flying Sword Team and enjoy the treatment of a core disciple. You will be given three thousand spirit stones every month and have a C-shaped cave palace to practice. What do you think?"

Sun Bo and Song Hong were suddenly a little nervous.

Whether Su Dong stayed in the Crane Aircraft Team or the Flying Sword Team, three years later, Sun Bo, the leader of the Crane Aircraft Team, and Song Hong, the leader of the Flying Sword Team, had a great chance of obtaining the sixth-grade combat skills. Although Su Dong dedicated the sixth-grade combat skills to the Shenfeng Speed ​​Yun Sect, everyone knows that except for the sect leader Zhao Yang and the three elders, the rest are not qualified to practice the sixth-grade combat skills.

If you get to the water, you will get the moon first. If Su Dong doesn’t leave, Sun Bo will have great hope. If Su Dong goes to the Flying Sword Team, Song Hong will have great hope.

Sun Bo and Song Hong looked at Su Dong nervously, but they didn't dare to say anything. The intentions could not be too obvious.

"I offended him before to put aside my relationship!" Sun Bo was anxious.

Song Hong was not relaxed either. He thought to himself: "That boy Song Qingshan has a bad relationship with Su Dong. He may not choose the Flying Sword Team. Qingshan, Qingshan, you are a bad thing!"

When Su Dong saw the expressions of Sun Bo and Song Hong, he was despised. Is this awesome, is it good? Are you anxious?

With your strength and status, will I choose you? Dreaming?

Su Dong knelt on the ground with a thud and kowtowed to the great elder Lin Zheng, saying, "Great Elder, I hope to become your disciple. When performing the mission, I will not affiliate with the fourth team."

Flying Sword Team, Bi-wing Flying Dragon Team, Ark Team, Crane Team, and Su Dong are not chosen.

Although the disciples of these four teams have different strengths from strong to weak, they all have their own strengths.

The Flying Sword Team has the fastest speed and carries high-end goods, which emphasizes timeliness.

The two-winged flying dragon team rides the third-grade monster, the two-winged flying dragon, and the speed is slightly slower than the Flying Sword Team, but it is very convenient. It is much easier to deliver goods while riding the monster, than urging the flying sword.

The Ark team is very slow, slower than the Crane Team, but the Ark team can transport a large amount of cargo every time, and the bulk trade means that the Ark team takes on the mission.

The Crane fleet has the lowest status and has no popularity to show off. It pursues economical benefits and consumes very few spirit stones.

Su Dong despised Sun Bo and Song Hong in his heart, "There are those sixth-grade monsters, ugly dogs, delivery, etc., just a trivial matter. In your trash team, how can I be free and happy?"

"It is the most reliable to be appointed as the elder Lin Zheng!"

"The Great Elder Lin Zheng has always been known as justice in the Sect of Shenfeng Speedyun. He is a rare good person who is honest and righteous. He has also spoken for me before."

"Outside the power of Yinguibu Baiyan, and internal power of the great elder Lin Zheng, has a stable position in the entire Hexi County of Qingzhou. Who dares to offend him easily?"

Su Dong’s abacus is wonderful.

Everyone frowned. Even the great elder Lin Zheng showed a tangled look on his face and stroked his beard hard.

"Is this not in line with the rules?" Song Hong, the leader of the Flying Sword Team, was the first to object.

Sun Bo also said: "In the Shenfeng Suyun Sect, no disciple has ever left the fourth team."

"Why would you ask the three elders, before you inherited the elder's seat, you were also from the fourth team?" Su Dong was angry immediately. This is awesome, I don't even want to ruin my good things!

The Sect Master and the three elders usually do not accept disciples. Once they accept disciples, their disciples are the sect masters or the heirs of the elders' seats, so they will naturally not survive in the four teams.

What Su Dong wanted was the seat of the great elder's unique disciple, who had the status of the great elder's heir, and his status was extremely high in the Shenfeng Suyun Sect.

Everyone was stopped by Su Dong.

But you kid don’t think too much about it. Can you inherit the seat of the Great Elder?

Everyone knows Su Dong’s shortcomings in comprehension.

"Oh, this kid has given me a problem... If his comprehension is slightly better, he will be considered a talent for inheriting the position of the Great Elder with his meridian talent!" The Great Elder Lin Zheng sighed slightly in his heart. It's still an old tune, it's a pity...

Su Dong kowtowed to the great elder again, "Disciple promises that within three years, you will be able to break the sixth-grade Dan King realm!"

"Su Dong, I also hope that you can break through as soon as possible and expand my God-Shangfeng Speed ​​Continuing Sect. But didn't you just say that you want to go to the Central Region to find your parents?" The elder felt that his words should be able to block the little chicken's thoughts of hugging his thighs.

After experiencing yesterday, everyone knows that Su Dong became a disciple of the elder just to hug his thighs. This is his habit...

"The Great Elder is a powerful person in the sixth-grade Dan King realm, and it will be no problem to live for another hundred years. In time, the Great Elder will break through to the seventh-grade Yuanying realm and will have a long life span. The disciples just want to go to the Central Region to find their parents, and they will definitely come back."

Su Dong flattered him very much.

Everyone was speechless again.

The Great Elder became increasingly unhappy.

Without it, Su Dong is too thief!

The elder pondered for a moment, shook his head, his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't want to take care of Su Dong anymore.

"There's no chance?" Su Dong was so depressed that he felt so distressed.

At this time, a faint cold look flashed through the eyes of the sect leader Zhao Yang, and instantly turned into warmth and kindness, and chuckled: "Su Dong, how about this sect accepting you as his disciple?"
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