When Lei Dong opened his mouth, the scene suddenly became quiet.

After looking at Zhang Zhiyang, Lei Dong's eyes narrowed and asked in a cold voice: "What do you have to say now?"

Zhang Zhiyang was a bachelor. Although his legs were still trembling, he still asked: "Senior, can you let me die? I want to know, who in the Zhang family has offended you?"

"No one in your Zhang family offended me." Lei Dong shook his head slowly.

"Then... why did you kill me?" Zhang Zhiyang asked again with courage.

Lei Dong suddenly put away the fierce look on his face and laughed: "Who said I want to kill you? Haha... It's true that I'm looking for you. But, it's not here to kill you! It's here to accept you as your disciple!"

"What?" Zhang Zhiyang glared with his eyes, his face full of disbelief, "Senior... I heard it right? You said... are you here to accept me as your disciple?"

"Not bad!" Lei Dong nodded with great affirmation.

"Then... why did you accept me as your disciple? You know, I am just an ordinary spiritual root!" Although Zhang Zhiyang was extremely excited, he had not forgotten to ask clearly.

Lei Dongyan shook his head disdainfully: "In my eyes, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have spiritual roots. What's important is that this person does not meet my conditions for accepting disciples, and whether he has a fate with me!"

"Then... do you mean, I meet your conditions for accepting disciples?" Zhang Zhiyang's eyes lit up and he asked anxiously.

"Well..." Lei Dong nodded with a smile, "You not only meet my conditions for accepting disciples, but also the one who is destined to be the ancestor predicted! So, you are destined to be my disciple!"

Zhang Zhiyang was completely confused by Lei Dong, and immediately asked excitedly: "Senior, what aspect do I meet your conditions for accepting disciples?"

Seeing Zhang Zhiyang asking this question, Lei Dong suddenly looked somber: "Since our Kuihua Sect founded, we have adhered to the legacy of Dongfang Bubai, the founder of the founding school. Any disciple who wants to learn the treasure books of the sect must first castrate himself! At present, you have not yet started, so there is no hurry to do this."

When Zhang Zhiyang heard Lei Dong's words, he suddenly felt a little bad and asked quickly: "Senior, what does the 'science on the sword' you said mean?"

"Is this sword castrating yourself..." Lei Dong smiled and glanced casually. The right and wrong root under Zhang Zhiyang's crotch, nodded slightly and said: "To say that this sword castrating yourself may be very painful for ordinary people, but it is very simple for you. Because you have already lost your yang energy, it is useless to leave that right and wrong root. Since this is the case, it is better to just wave the sword to castrate yourself and cut off the right and wrong root with one knife!"

Seeing Lei Dong say this, Zhang Zhiyang's face changed and he felt unwilling to say: "Senior, my stubbornness is not a bad thing. He is still useful, really!"

"Don't be fooled!" Lei Dong's face darkened and he said in a deep voice: "With my cultivation, how can you not see your physical condition? Within half a year, your body will be exhausted. At that time, what's the use of keeping this right and wrong root? What's more, with your understanding, coupled with the unique skills of this sect, you will definitely form a Nascent Soul. At that time, if you want to revive a man's heroism, you can completely reshape another right and wrong root when the Nascent Soul is shaping your body!"

"Senior, are you saying true?" Zhang Zhiyang's voice suddenly pulled Lao Gao, and his face was full of flushed excitement.

"You dare to doubt me?" Lei Dong's eyes flashed with anger, and he was about to punish Zhang Zhiyang. But for some reason, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and suddenly withdrew his anger in his eyes and said slightly annoyed: "If the ancestor hadn't predicted that a genius of this sect would appear in Mingyue City, I wouldn't be too lazy to explain to you."

Speaking of this, Lei Dong waved his hand impatiently: "Okay... OK, for the sake of your future genius in this sect, I will tell you a little bit. In the Cultivation Alliance, the Sunflower Book of our Sunflower Sect is very famous. I wonder how many great sects of cultivation want to get our skills in their dreams."

After pausing, a look of pride appeared on Lei Dong's face, "But how can our unique skills be easily obtained by them? As a result, those great sects of cultivation were unwilling to join forces a thousand years ago to destroy my sects. Who would have thought that my sect's foundation was extremely strong, and when the situation was in danger, the retreat elders of my sect flocked out and defeated the attacks of various sects in one fell swoop!"

Speaking of this, the pride on Lei Dong's face became even stronger, "Since then, my Sunflower Sect has become one of the super sects in the cultivation world, and the Sunflower Book of my Sect is also known as one of the ten sacred books in the cultivation world!"

After a pause, as if he remembered Zhang Zhiyang's words just now, Lei Dong suddenly glared, "Tell me, how stupid is it to say that you just doubted my words? You must know that that is one of the ten saints in the cultivation world. Do you dare to doubt the magical effect of the saints? Humph... This means that you have not yet started, otherwise you will definitely be punished by the master!"

Perhaps, Lei Dong is really a natural actor. Originally, he just made up a joke, but as he talked, he became more and more casual and quickly got into the show, as if he had really become the fictitious disciple of the Sunflower Sect.

Looking at Lei Dong's expression of anger and proud sometimes, Zhang Zhiyang was completely frightened, especially when Lei Dong mentioned the honor of Sunflower Sect, Zhang Zhiyang clenched his fists and his little face turned red with excitement, as if he had become a disciple of Sunflower Sect.

Under this excitement, as soon as Lei Dong finished speaking, Zhang Zhiyang knelt down and bang bang... He kowtowed nine times in a row, then he raised his head and said with a shame: "Master, it was the disciple who was wrong just now! The disciple should not doubt your words, nor should he doubt the magical effect of this Sunflower Book! The disciple begs for the master's punishment!"

"There is no need for punishment. After all, you didn't know the power of our sect before." Lei Dong waved his hand, as if he was very generous, but then he changed his mind and said seriously: "But, were you just apprenticed to a master? If so, that's not possible! You know, this sect is a super sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years! It's impossible to care about this ritual of apprenticeship! Otherwise, the ancestor would have a spirit in heaven and would definitely be punished endlessly!"

Seeing Lei Dong say this, Zhang Zhiyang didn't dare to call his master anymore, so he had to change his words: "Senior, don't you know what this etiquette of apprenticeship is like?"

"Is this etiquette of apprenticeship..." Lei Dong pondered for a moment, shook his head slightly, "It's not that I don't want to accept you as an apprentice immediately, but the conditions here do not allow it! You must know that the founder of the school once set rules that if you want to enter the Sunflower Sect, you must first pass through nine women's crotch before you can officially become a disciple of this sect. Then, you can worship me as your teacher, and under the supervision of your master, castrate yourself. Only when all these procedures are completed can you pay homage to the ancestor and practice the Sunflower Book of this sect!"

"Senior..." Zhang Zhiyang looked at Lei Dong with a strange expression, "This... why is this introductory rule so weird? Why... he has to get into the crotch of nine women?"

Lei Dong sighed softly: "This matter is a long story. When Master Dongfang Bubai first started practicing, he was forced by his opponent because of his low cultivation level. He had been buried under nine women's crotch."

"Since then, the ancestor Dongfang Bubai castrated himself with a sword and finally created the unique skill of our sect - Sunflower Magical Art! In order to remember this shame in the past, the ancestor Dongfang Bubai established this sect and established this rule and continued to this day."

After hearing Lei Dong's explanation, Zhang Zhiyang felt relieved. Then, he struggled a few times, then suddenly fell to his knees and begged: "Senior, please accept me as your disciple immediately?"

"Hey... Didn't you tell you just now? It's not that I don't want to accept you as my disciple immediately, but that the conditions here do not allow it." Lei Dong waved his hand helplessly and played the role of trying to get.

"What conditions? Isn't it just that nine women are needed! Could it be... nine of them can't do it?" Zhang Zhiyang suddenly turned around and pointed at the prostitutes who were scared silly.

"They..." Lei Dong frowned, looking embarrassed, "They can do it, but the key to the problem is that they are prostitutes! This... wouldn't this betray you too much? Otherwise, you wait a little longer..."

"Senior, don't wait any longer!" Zhang Zhiyang looked extremely determined, "I have decided, just use them!"

"This..." Lei Dong pretended to be hesitant on the surface, but in fact, he had already been happy!

When Lei Dong thought of Zhang Zhiyang's face was bitter and gritted his teeth and drilled through the crotch of nine prostitutes, he couldn't help but laugh.

You know, this is the crotch of a prostitute! Most people, even thinking about it, feel humiliated! But now, Zhang Zhiyang is about to make this innovation!

It feels so good! When Lei Dong thinks of this scene, he feels so happy!

Especially, when Lei Dong felt even more happy when he thought of Zhang Zhiyang getting through the prostitute's crotch, he had to be grateful to him while kowtowing and begging him to accept him as his disciple!

In fact, Lei Dong had long expected that Zhang Zhiyang would have the idea of ​​those prostitutes.

After all, Zhang Zhiyang can even make up his mind to castrate himself by wielding a knife, so what can’t be done?

What's more, Zhang Zhiyang had already been fooled by Lei Dong, and now he was full of thoughts about joining a super sect and practicing super magical skills.

In this state, how could Zhang Zhiyang, who was born in a small place like Mingyue City and wanted to become a peerless master all day long, stay awake?

Not to mention, after being ridiculed by the whole city, Zhang Zhiyang had subconsciously wanted to leave Mingyue City. At this time, the bait thrown by Lei Dong was undoubtedly regarded as a life-saving straw by Zhang Zhiyang.

In this case, does Zhang Zhiyang have any choice? He has no choice! Therefore, even if Lei Dong makes more demanding requests, he will agree immediately.

It was precisely because of Zhang Zhiyang's mentality that Lei Dong took the lead step by step and tricked Zhang Zhiyang into the situation he arranged.

It is said that you have to do a full set of acting, and Lei Dong thinks he is a very professional person.

Therefore, he lowered his head and hesitated for a while before sighing slightly, nodding and said, "Since you have made up your mind, I will no longer stick to it! However, this is good. If you become a disciple earlier, you can learn the magical skills of the master as soon as possible! In this way, after returning to the master, you will be reused faster!"

After saying that, Lei Dong turned around and took out the steel needles that were shot on the prostitute beside him. Then, he asked them to stand in a row immediately and wait for Zhang Zhiyang to pass by.

But Lei Dong himself moved a chair and sat down with a serious face. Looking at his solemn look, he seemed to be waiting for some solemn moment to come.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiyang gritted his teeth and squatted down suddenly.

Just as Zhang Zhiyang was ready and was about to pass through the crotch of the first prostitute, the thunderous voice suddenly rang out.

"By the way, you have to grasp the time yourself. According to the rules of the master, this introductory ritual must be controlled at about 180 breaths. You should not drill too fast, nor do you drill too fast. Well... for each person to drill, you should control it at about 20 breaths."

When Zhang Zhiyang heard Lei Dong's words, his body suddenly stiffened. He was thinking just now that he had to get through as fast as possible in the shortest time! But who would have thought that such a rule suddenly appeared from Lei Dong's mouth.

Alas... This super sect is really not comparable to ordinary sects! Not to mention anything else, you can tell by looking at the introductory rules! Forget it, since you have drilled all the time, what does it matter if you have time?

Sighing inwardly, Zhang Zhiyang lowered his head and slowly crawled under the crotch of the first prostitute.

Time passes slowly...

Ten breaths...

Twenty breaths...

Thirty breaths...

Forty breaths...

As he was drilling, Zhang Zhiyang suddenly felt a sense of disgust. For some reason, he suddenly remembered that just now, those unfaithful guys had been in and out of these prostitutes. When he thought of this, he felt that there seemed to be a bad smell that made him unable to get angry.

For the sake of the peerless magical skills, I endured it!

Zhang Zhiyang's face turned red and he walked forward with difficulty through the crotch of the two prostitutes.

In order to make a name for myself, I will endure it again!

Zhang Zhiyang gritted his teeth, and was sweating all over his head and penetrated the crotch of the two prostitutes.

In this way, under the torture of living like years, Zhang Zhiyang finally successfully got through the crotch of the last prostitute and appeared in front of Lei Dong.

At this time, Lei Dong looked solemn on the surface, but in fact, his intestines were almost laughing!

After a while, Lei Dong suppressed his smile and nodded slowly, "Well... you have passed this introductory ceremony. Next, you will officially become a disciple."

"Senior, I wonder if there is any other explanation for this formal apprenticeship?" Zhang Zhiyang has learned his lesson this time. Before kowtowing to become a disciple, he knew to ask first to see if there were any other words.

Lei Dong looked at Zhang Zhiyang and nodded with relief, "Don't worry, the etiquette of apprenticeship in this sect is not much different from other sects. As long as you kowtow 81 heads, you will officially become my disciple."

What... It's not that different? I remember that other sects only kowtowed nine times!

Zhang Zhiyang felt a little crying and tears. He had just crawled under the prostitute's crotch, and he still felt stuffy and uncomfortable! In this case, if he kowtowed eighty-one consecutive heads, the result can be imagined.

But what could Zhang Zhiyang say under Lei Dong's expectant gaze? It's not nonsense to say that he doesn't want to kowtow for eighty-one heads! If that's true, wouldn't he have just crawled through the prostitute's crotch? What's more, with Lei Dong's respectful attitude towards the master just now, he would definitely be furious.

In desperation, Zhang Zhiyang could only grit his teeth and endure the feeling of chest tightness. He kowtowed to Lei Dong continuously.

Lei Dong sat on the wooden chair, holding a teacup in his right hand, and the smug in his heart was so refreshing.

On the other hand, Zhang Zhiyang kowtowed, his face became paler the more he looked. Obviously, he had insufficient blood supply to the brain.

Bang bang bang bang...

In the quiet attic, only Zhang Zhiyang's kowtow was left.

Finally, Zhang Zhiyang endured the dizziness with great perseverance and kowtowed the eighty-one heads.

It was not until this time that Lei Dong nodded with satisfaction: "There is no need to serve tea and respect the teacher's false text quilt. From now on, you will be my apprentice."

When Zhang Zhiyang heard Lei Dong's words, he almost burst into tears: Finally... he finally finished his resignation!

After Zhang Zhiyang stood up, Lei Dong suddenly turned solemn: "Disciple, I will teach you the first truth today. Remember, no matter when, you must be ruthless and never be merciful!"

Speaking of this, Lei Dong raised his hand and pointed at Wang Hu and others not far away, "I guess you are already very hated by these people who betray you, right? OK... Then tell me how you want to take revenge on them, and let me see how cruel you are?"

Seeing Lei Dong say this, Zhang Zhiyang felt like he was injected with chicken blood and suddenly became energetic.

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Chapter completed!