After reading the game to understand the protagonist's chance, she took all of them.

Chapter 232: The Wave of Apprenticeship

At this moment, in Tiandu City——

Master Changlu, who had already arrived in Tiandu City waiting for Bai Lan, was quite leisurely.

He was sitting by the window on the second floor of Changqing Inn, sipping tea with his eyes closed, in a good mood.

"Uncle Master!!!"

The next moment, Bai Lan's voice suddenly flew into the ears of Master Changlu, causing him to pause in his tea drinking.

Master Changlu slowly looked down at the inn and saw his young master holding a beautiful female cultivator and waving at him.

"..."

"Uncle-master, I met an old friend on the road. Seeing that she was seriously injured and poisoned, I couldn't bear it, so I rescued her temporarily." Bai Lan said, and in a few steps he supported Diwu Yin and walked in front of Master Changlu.

Changlu Zhenren's eyelids jumped and he sneered: "Can you be so kind?"

He saw clearly what Bai Lan did during the trial on Moyin Island when he was peeking through the screen.

Bai Lan, a good disciple of their Qingyuan Sect, wore someone else's face, snatched the storage bags of all the righteous cultivators, and killed most of the evil cultivators.

This feat amazed the entire Tianji Pavilion's top management.

If she had not finally become the Young Master, those evil elders would have racked their brains to get rid of this righteous disciple before them.

Could Bai Lan be a kind-hearted person who enjoys helping others?

Bai Lan thought for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up as if he had thought of something. He spoke in a voice transmission, "Master, I saved this person not for any other reason, but because the poison in her body was caused by Long Aotian."

Hearing the name Long Aotian, Master Changlu's expression suddenly turned cold, and he also spoke in a voice transmission: "Are you talking about the traitor disciple named Long Aotian?"

"That's him."

Master Changlu's expression changed, and he exerted a little force with his palm, and the teacup in his hand instantly turned into powder.

His direct disciple, Li Fen, was the one who had been murdered by Long Aotian before and was impersonated by him.

If Bai Lan hadn't exposed him, Long Aotian would have participated in the Five Sects Competition under Li Fen's name!

But now that Li Fenhun's lamp has not been extinguished, Master Changlu still has a glimmer of hope in his heart.

He returned to the Tianji Pavilion headquarters this time to find the whereabouts of Long Aotian. Master Changlu wanted to find Long Aotian, search his soul, and find the whereabouts of Li Fen.

But the problem is that even the Tianji Pavilion can’t find where Long Aotian is!

The Tianji Pavilion did provide extremely detailed personal information about Long Aotian, but they didn't know where Long Aotian was now, so he made a wasted trip.

It's really hateful.

For Master Changlu, finding and killing Long Aotian is secondary, while finding his disciple Li Fen is important.

Li Fen had just made it into the top ten in the sect competition the day before, but he was backstabbed by his fellow sect members the next day. True Man Changlu was of course still feeling pain.

Seeing that Master Changlu was angry, Bai Lan nodded slightly and said, "This girl has some connection with Long Aotian. I am sure that I can find Long Aotian's whereabouts through her."

The bond between the Destiny Child and his harem cannot be underestimated!

As an important concubine in the harem, Diwu Yin will definitely reunite with Long Aotian again in the future.

Instead of taking the trouble to find your own scheduled hunting spot, it is better to use the bait of Diwu Yin to fish.

From Long Aotian's perspective, he didn't know that Diwu Yin's affection for him had dropped to the freezing point. In Long Aotian's eyes, Diwu Yin was still his good confidante.

Master Changlu took a deep breath, suppressed his thoughts, and looked at Diwu Yin with a smile: "I see, since my nephew's friend is injured, why don't we go back to Qingyuan Sect together to recuperate?"

Diwu Yin looked vigilantly between Bai Lan and Changlu Zhenren.

The two of them had just chatted for a long time via voice transmission, but she knew nothing about the content.

But Qingyuan Sect is a righteous sect with a good reputation, so... there shouldn't be any problems, right?

"Sister, please come back to Qingyuan Sect with me. I have a way to cure your poison, but it will take some time to collect spiritual herbs. If you continue to train alone outside like before, I'm afraid something bad will happen."

indeed.

The Qingxin Pill can suppress the toxicity. She can now meditate and regulate her breathing, but her skills are still somewhat sluggish and slow. Her strength has regressed to the Qi Refining Stage overnight.

Diwu Yin hesitated for a long time before he slowly nodded.

Bai Lan smiled gently upon seeing this.

Very good, another one was kidnapped.

After preparing everything, Bai Lan drew a map of the opportunity collection points on Youming Island and left it to the Lan sisters.

When coming, he was escorted by Jindan Zhenren Li Xunxian, and when leaving, he was accompanied by Changlu Zhenren. There was no obstruction in traveling back and forth between the two continents. Even the earth-level monsters passing by did not dare to approach and offend. It was very safe.

Returning to Wuyunzhou once again, Bai Lan and Zhenren Changlu returned to Qingyuan Sect on the first day, and were summoned to the main hall of Zhengdao Peak by the sect master's familiar reverberating voice. The two looked around and saw that all the elders were there in an orderly manner.

"My good nephew, you are finally back to the sect. Not only are you the champion of the sect competition, but you are also the champion of the five sects' joint competition. Logically speaking, you should have entered the inner sect long ago. Do you... have a favorite elder?" Master Qinghe went straight to the point.

In the past, it was the masters who chose the disciples, but now it is the disciples who choose the masters.

Bai Lan swept his eyes across the many elders and finally looked at Master Changlu who was beside him.

It's you.

"During this journey, I talked with Master Changlu for a long time. When discussing the art of refining weapons, I suddenly felt that we had similar ideas. I wanted to take Master Changlu as my teacher, but unfortunately..."

Many elders in the hall frowned and slowly looked towards Master Changlu.

Master Changlu was still thinking about Li Fan. He was startled when he heard this and quickly sent a message: "Pavilion Master! Young Pavilion Master! Are you going to kill me?"

The anger of the Qingyuan Sect's elders? He was not afraid.

Even if it was the three with the strongest combat power, Qingxuan, Lingxiao, and Ziling, he could still handle them.

But, the adopted daughter of True Lord Suiyun? Become his disciple?

"What if the Pavilion Master hears you saying this?"

"It's okay. She is magnanimous and won't care about such a small matter."

Bai Lan ignored the voice transmission from Master Changlu, and said with a look of regret: "It's just that Master Changlu said that my understanding of the way of refining weapons is quite poor, and he wants me to practice for a few more years. If I am qualified, I will be accepted as my disciple."

"Bah! Don't listen to that old man's nonsense. Cultivating immortals is not just about refining weapons. Even if you don't learn how to refine weapons, there are still three thousand great ways waiting for you to learn. Just like following me to learn this whip technique..." Master Zi Ling pointed at Master Chang Lu with a displeased tone.

"Speaking of refining equipment, I am also quite knowledgeable about it. If Changlu doesn't accept you, I can." Master Lingxiao frowned.

"But I really want to take Master Changlu as my teacher..."

Looking at the frowned brows, slightly annoyed eyes, and hostile spirits of many Jindan elders, Master Changlu swallowed slowly.

"No, actually..."

Bai Lan glanced at Master Changlu: "Actually?"

“Alas, to be honest, it’s because my life span is about to end, and I’m afraid that I will pass away soon, which would waste your amazing talent. That’s why I’ve refused you time and time again…” Master Changlu sighed.

Bai Lan was stunned, then took a step forward, his voice trembling: "So, that's how it is, I thought it was really my dull talent..."

"So, your life is really coming to an end?" Bai Lan transmitted the message. If this is the case, then there must be quite a lot of people who want the longevity elixir.

Master Changlu hummed and transmitted his message: "I have a very good aptitude! I can live for at least another 400 years!"

"Oh, that's okay."

The corner of Changlu's eye twitched, and then he patted Bai Lan's shoulder with a sad look: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to be my disciple. If you want to learn refining in the future, just come and find me."

"Master Changlu..." Bai Lan was so moved that he almost cried.