Chapter 11 One Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords, Zeng Shushu gives a book!
The next day, early in the morning.
Under the leadership of Suru, Bai Ye and Tian Linger headed towards Xiaozhu Peak.
Xiaozhu Peak.
It is also one of the Seven Meridians of Qingyun Sect. Unlike Dazhu Peak, which is rich in black bamboo, Xiaozhu Peak is rich in a kind of bamboo called tear bamboo.
This kind of bamboo is tough in geology and emerald green in color. It is known as the toughest bamboo in the world.
Because there is a red spot in the bamboo, which looks like a tear, it is extremely beautiful, so it is famous as the tear bamboo.
At the same time, because Xiaozhu Peak only recruits female disciples, together with the Tearing Bamboo, it is famous all over the world.
This time, the first of Xiaozhu Peak, Master Shuiyue’s apprenticeship ceremony.
It also made everyone in the Seven Meridians aware of it, and at the same time, almost all the leaders of the Seven Meridians sent their disciples to watch the ceremony.
Therefore, Xiaozhu Peak is quite lively today, and almost all the proud disciples of Qipai have arrived this time.
Xiao Yicai from Tongtian Peak, Qi Hao from Longshou Peak, Zeng Shushu from Fenghui Peak, etc. These are all disciples with good qualifications from each lineage, and they came to watch the ceremony on behalf of each peak.
Today, Bai Ye is still dressed in white as snow, with the Demon-Suppressing Divine Sword and the Dionysian Gourd hung around his waist, and he takes a sip of wine from time to time.
"Hmph! Brother Alcoholic Madman, you are still drinking. If Junior Shuiyue sees him later, just wait to die!"
"Uncle Shuiyue, I hate disciples like you the most!"
Tian Linger's small eyes looked at Bai Ye beside him, with a look of gloating on his face.
"Xiao Ling'er, I'm not afraid of your senior brother, what are you afraid of?"
Hearing this, Bai Ye smiled slightly and didn't care.
At the same time, he also looked at the many disciples who came to Xiaozhu Peak to watch the ceremony.
It seems that this time, Master Shuiyue attaches great importance to his direct disciple, and the scene is actually so big.
"Is that the direct disciple of Dazhu Peak?"
"You can tell by looking at his wine gourd and the smell of alcohol all over his body that this kind of person can become the future leader of Dazhu Peak?"
"How abominable! This guy can actually become the first in the future?!"
"If it weren't for the protection of Dazhufengtian's first seat, this guy would have been kicked out of Qingyun Sect long ago."
At this moment, many of the Seven Meridians disciples in Xiaozhu Peak were looking at Bai Ye, with a hint of dissatisfaction in their expressions.
Obviously, Bai Ye's name is quite famous among the Seven Meridians.
Bai Ye chose to ignore everyone's dissatisfaction.
How do these guys know how powerful and talented they are?
"Junior sister Suru, is this your proud disciple Bai Ye from Dazhu Peak?"
At this moment, a woman with a graceful figure and a beautiful woman dressed in white clothes appeared in front of Bai Ye and others. She looked at Bai Ye with a hint of dissatisfaction on her face.
Shui Yue also knew about Bai Ye, a disciple of Dazhu Peak.
I heard that this disciple did not like to practice and also liked to drink. Now seeing Bai Ye smelling of alcohol and dressing very casually, I knew this was true.
Shui Yue had always disliked this kind of disciple, especially since Bai Ye was a disciple of Dazhu Peak, she disliked him even more.
"Senior Sister Shuiyue, congratulations on gaining a great disciple."
"Xiaoye, this is the first seat of Shuiyue, why don't you call me Uncle Shuiyue?"
When Suru heard this, her beautiful eyes also smiled slightly, and then she looked at Bai Ye and said.
"I've met Master Shuiyue!" Bai Ye heard this and spoke respectfully.
Looking at Bai Ye, Shuiyue's leader had a cold expression on his face: "It's better to say goodbye. I can't bear the fact that you, a disciple of Dazhu Peak, are called master."
Grass!
Old ladies!
Give you face!
In an instant, Bai Ye complained inwardly.
I didn't say anything yet, you old woman just started to choke.
After hearing Shuiyue's words, Suru also shook her head and smiled bitterly. Senior Sister Shuiyue has always disliked the disciples of Dazhu Peak, especially those who are "well-known" in Qingyun Sect like Bai Ye.
"Xiaoye! Go for a walk and interact with the disciples from other peaks."
There was no other way but to find an excuse to send Bai Ye away.
To this, Bai Ye also agreed wholeheartedly.
This old lady doesn't want to see her, and Bai Ye doesn't want to see her either.
As one of the Seven Meridians of Qingyun, Xiaozhu Peak is naturally extremely large. The standing tear bamboos, together with the many women on Xiaozhu Peak, form a unique landscape.
On one side of Xiaozhu Peak, many female disciples from Xiaozhu Peak were surrounding a female disciple who was about seven or eight years old, chattering and communicating.
Over there, there are many male disciples from various lines, obviously wanting to show their presence among these Xiaozhu Peak disciples.
In response, Bai Ye looked at the seven or eight-year-old girl.
Although she is only seven or eight years old, she is dressed in white as snow, and her young face has a hint of coldness and beauty. It is conceivable that she will definitely be a beauty when she grows up.
This is the disciple that Master Shuiyue plans to take on this time, Lu Xueqi.
Withdrawing his gaze, Bai Ye did not intend to go and watch, but planned to find a good place to sleep.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you signed into Xiaozhu Peak and received the reward, one hundred and eight thousand swords."
[One Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords: Rumor has it that the ultimate sword skill created by the ancient sword emperor can transform one sword into one hundred and eight thousand swords. It is so powerful that one blow can shatter a mountain range. . 】
One hundred and eight thousand swords? !
Hear messages from the system.
Bai Ye's appearance was calm, but there was some trembling in his heart.
Good guy!
It seems that this is another supreme magical power.
During these five years of signing in, although Bai Ye signed in every day, the things he obtained were of low value.
The top divine channel method cannot even compete with the Divine Sword and Thunder Controlling True Jue.
Now, the one hundred and eight thousand swords signed in Xiaozhu Peak seem to be definitely a magical martial skill no less than the Divine Sword and Thunder Controlling Art.
"Dude, what are you giggling about?"
Suddenly, a voice directly interrupted Bai Ye's fantasy.
A man in gorgeous clothes appeared directly in front of Bai Ye, looking at Bai Ye with curiosity.
"My name is Zeng Shushu. I heard that you are the leader of Dazhu Peak and the rumored Wine and Sword Immortal."
"Good boy, you really are yours. I didn't even have this name in my previous books, but you have just entered the door and you have such a resounding name."
Zeng Shushu looked at Bai Ye with an expression that seemed extremely annoyed.
"You want this title, right? From today on, I will give you the title of Jiujianxian."
Looking at Zeng Shushu in front of him, Bai Ye seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"I would like it, but unfortunately, I am not as graceful as you, Junior Brother Bai Ye."
"Look, you are dressed in white, with a magic sword and a wine bottle at your waist. Your temperament is really unique. These common people don't understand you at all. I absolutely believe you."
"I know you, Junior Brother Bai Ye, you have never lost to any disciple in a challenge."
Zeng Shushu narrowed his eyes and looked at Bai Ye with a smile: "If Junior Brother Bai Ye uses all his strength, these disciples who don't like you will stare out their eyes."
Patting Bai Ye's shoulder, Zeng Shushu took out a book and said, "As soon as I see that my junior brother is not an ordinary person, I will not pass on this secret book, so I will give it to you to read."
Bai Ye took the book in a daze and opened it slowly.
When he turned the first page, he was also slightly stunned.
Good guy!
Little yellow book!
As expected of you.
(End of chapter)