The abandoned girl became an immortal and became the ancestor of the immortal sect

In an instant, the clouds in the sky started to thunder again.

A bolt of thunder pierced the sky and landed directly on one of the chopsticks.

Lu Nanzhi's heart moved, this thing could actually trigger thunder!

She immediately used up the last bit of spiritual power left in her body and pulled the other "chopstick" to fly towards Zhou Gu.

Zhou Gu was not a vegetarian either. He noticed Lu Nanzhi's intention and flew away to avoid it.

Lu Nanzhi shouted, "Li Mengyue, Yongxue."

Li Mengyue immediately understood what she meant and used her last bit of strength to use the last move of the Xueming Sword Technique.

Snow dances in the world.

In an instant, the blizzard engulfed Zhou Gu and the "chopsticks", and a barrier was formed under the flying snowflakes to isolate Zhou Gu from everything around him.

Thunder struck the world, snowflakes conducted electricity, and Zhou Gu, who had been shouting just now, suddenly became silent.

"Come on!"

Lu Nanzhi didn't care whether Zhou Gu was dead or not. She picked up the pair of "chopsticks", helped Li Mengyue up, mounted the horse and ran away.

Li Mengyue was covered in injuries and lay weakly on the horse, but she laughed.

"Hahaha, so happy. I can't tell. You are quite powerful for a first-level Qi refining monk."

She took a breath and continued: "How much did you buy the thunder seal? How about you sell it to me for five times the price?"

Only then did Lu Nanzhi realize that the pair of "chopsticks" in her hands were actually called Yin Lei Zhang.

"It was given by someone else."

"A gift?" Li Mengyue was immediately stunned, then pursed her lips and said: "Oh, just forget it if you don't want to say it. Who would give such a treasure away? Our family has been dealing with spiritual weapons for generations, and you can't fool me."

Lu Nanzhi didn't bother to explain anymore, "Just rest for now, I'll take you back to Tianjiyuan."

Two hours later, she supported Li Mengyue and appeared at the entrance of Tianjiyuan. As soon as the two of them appeared, they attracted the attention of the disciples coming and going at the door.

"Isn't this Li Mengyue? Why is he covered in blood!"

"She is so arrogant, she must have lost a fight somewhere."

"Who is the woman holding her up? She's not from our college."

"The face is so cold, it looks so scary."

Lu Nanzhi stood hesitantly at the door with Li Mengyue on his arm. She didn't want to go in.

"Can you go in by yourself?"

Li Mengyue suddenly started to show off, "We were fighting side by side just now, and now you want to leave me here alone? Don't pay attention to those nonsense, most of them have been beaten by me and have a grudge in their hearts. Besides, Didn't you agree to go with me to see my master?"

Lu Nanzhi glanced at the jade tablet with the three characters "Tianjiyuan" engraved on the back of a spiritual beast, sighed, and finally helped Li Mengyue step in.

Along the way, disciples from the Tianjiyuan kept casting doubtful glances at the two of them.

The two of them had not gone far when they were blocked by a group of ducks that suddenly rushed out from nowhere.

"Oh! My future precious disciple!"

Weng Jia and three young men who looked submissive and not very confident followed the duck and ran over.

Weng Jia wiped his sweat, his wrinkled face showed two clusters of plateau red, and his cloudy old eyes shone with excitement.

"I told you we are destined! I can see you when I go out for morning exercises! Are you here to be my apprentice?"

Lu Nazhi shook his head and glanced at Li Mengyue.

"Hey, isn't this the one from the Li family in Shizhou? Why are you so embarrassed? Did you lose the fight?"

Li Mengyue smiled awkwardly and bowed to Weng Jia in a polite manner, "Hello, Sixth Master, please don't laugh at me. We encountered a lunatic when we went out."

Seeing Weng Jia's confused look, Lu Nazhi added, "That Zhou Gu in Damo Ridge."

Weng Jia immediately understood when he heard this. He waved his bamboo pole and said loudly: "Be my disciple. Once you become my disciple, you will no longer have such troubles. Master will take care of him for you!"

The surrounding Tianjiyuan disciples quickly noticed their movements. They didn't know Lu Nanzhi, but they vaguely heard Weng Jia's words about accepting her as a disciple.

"The old man came out with some of his useless disciples again and made himself look embarrassing. He even said he wanted to recruit disciples."

"Being his disciple, hey, I might as well go to a place like Qingcang Sect in Chishen Mountain."

"Maybe it's because trash is particularly fond of trash when he sees trash, otherwise how could he be attracted by Weng Jia."

"Yes, this woman looks like one of those embroidered pillows."

The three teenagers behind Weng Jia heard the discussions around them, and their faces were red with anger but they did not dare to refute.

It is true that they are the weakest people in the entire Tianji Academy, but their master should not be talked about like this.

Zeng Shitou took a step forward and tugged on Weng Jia's clothes, "Master, let's go back."

The mean-mouthed people around burst into laughter, "Now you know how to lose face? Why didn't you know how to work hard to get other masters to choose you during the trial?"

Li Mengyue's face turned ugly. These people really went too far today.

On weekdays, they often laughed at the Sixth Master for being slovenly, hanging out with the ducks, and not looking like a Master at all. They also maliciously speculated whether he came in through some back door.

But as the principal's disciple, Li Mengyue could see clearly that even when he met the Sixth Master in private, Lu Menlin was polite and never said a word more about his various outrageous behaviors!

Moreover, after every trial meeting, it was obvious that the other masters had picked out the children with great potential early on, and the remaining ones who were at the bottom were left unattended and unasked. In the end, they were all assigned to the Sixth Master by default. under the name.

In fact, the Sixth Master himself has never taken the initiative to lead a disciple.

Why, in the eyes of these pig-brained people, did Sixth Master become a useless teacher?

Weng Jia knocked on his small bamboo pole, narrowed his eyes and looked straight at the four yin and yang disciples.

He raised the slender bamboo pole and drew it into the air, and the four disciples seemed to be wrapped around their necks by invisible ropes, and were dragged to Weng Jia like a few struggling piglets.

"You guys think you can just grin and bear it if you have a big mouth, don't you?"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Weng Jia knocked down the bamboo pole and knocked everyone unconscious.

He had heard a lot of such words in normal times, but he had never been angry. He still happily drove a group of ducks every day and led these few disciples to practice in the morning, afternoon and evening.

But today I actually did it myself!

His other two apprentices were also stunned.

Master actually knows how to beat people up!

When they couldn't master a basic spell after practicing it for a month, he didn't see him willing to beat them up!

After Weng Jia finished beating the person, he approached Lu Nanzhi with a smile and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you be wronged if you become my apprentice! If anyone dares to speak ill of you in the future, I'll beat them up every time I see them!"

It turned out that he was not worthy... Zeng Shitou and his two junior brothers shed tears silently in their hearts.