No One Really Thinks Master is a Mortal, Right?

Chapter 372: Good talent, but not accepting you as a disciple

  Chapter 372 The talent is good, but you are not accepted as a disciple

  Zhongzhou has entered a storm because of Su Xi's existence.

  The protagonists of the storm are naturally Tian Yanzong and Chaoxian Temple.

  The situation of these two sects has become very delicate now.

  Countless disciples of Tian Yanzong fought in the Chaoxian Palace. Although the senior officials of Tian Yanzong later explained that it was a misunderstanding, it was obviously impossible for the Chaoxian Palace to ignore this incident.

  There is no battle between the two sides, just fearing the other side.

  Tian Yanzong is afraid of the power of the Chaoxian Temple, after all, the Chaoxian Temple is a veritable holy land.

  Chaoxiandian also felt that there was not much loss, and there was no need to declare war on a half-step holy site, and this half-step holy site still has some connections, which is also troublesome.

  Although the two sides did not fight, the situation today is still very tense. Once there is any fuse, then the two will inevitably fight.

  I just don’t know if this fuse will fall.

  In short, both sides are trying their best to restrain themselves so as not to cause a worse scene.

   However, Su Xi does not allow such a scene to continue at all, she still controls everything invisibly...

  ……

at the same time.

  Dongzhou area.

  Silver Moon City, Xianzui Inn.

  This day.

  Chu Yuan was sitting on the third floor, drinking tea while watching the famous actors who were invited to sing songs not far away. It was really unhappy.

   Anyway, Chu Yuan enjoys this little life very much.

  Unfortunately, he still has to put his ‘career first’ and find apprentices.

   Chu Yuan picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

  He turned his head and glanced out the window.

  It's been several days.

  The shopkeeper said that the goods had been agreed for two days, but it was delayed for a few days.

   But Chu Yuan didn't care.

  Because the shopkeeper will send back news from time to time, I heard the news that came back two days ago, saying that there is news about the music of eight music, and the shopkeeper is inquiring about it, so it may take a few days.

  That’s why Chu Yuan didn’t care much and chose to wait patiently.

   just counts time.

   should be almost the same now.

   Just when Chu Yuan thought of this.

  The door on the third floor outside was knocked suddenly.

  咚咚咚……

  The sound also interrupted the famous actress who was singing.

  The actor looked at Chu Yuan.

   Chu Yuan waved his hand gently to make the actor retreat, and then slowly spoke.

   "Go in."

   Chu Yuan said softly.

  The taste of the host’s house was fully demonstrated by him.

  I don’t know, I thought this inn belonged to him.

   "Sect Master, I am back."

  I saw the shopkeeper's excitement walk over.

   "Well, how is the news investigation?"

   Chu Yuan straightened his waist slightly, looked at Li Ergang, and asked.

"There is news, there is news, I have found the news for the lord. This so-called eight-tone music is music played by eight musical instruments. Eight musical instruments need to be held by eight proficient people. They are in a tacit understanding with each other. , It will produce eight-tone music!"

  The shopkeeper said very happily.

   seems to be able to do things for Chu Yuan, and he will be very happy to do it.

   "This person knows, then do you know that there are still people who know this eight-tone music? Or, which eight people have the eight-tone music?"

   Chu Yuan frowned and asked.

  The most important thing is to find the eight-tone music.

  The specific news of the Eight Music Music, even if you know it, is actually useless.

  What he wants is how to find the eight-tone music.

   "Sect Master, I have also inquired about this. There is some news, but this news is not sure."

  The shopkeeper mentioned this point, hesitated.

  Hesitated because he could not be sure whether the news was true or false.

  Hesitate to say it.

   "Let's talk."

   Chu Yuan didn't care, waved his hand and said.

"Sect Master, according to what I have inquired, no one in the world can play eight-tone music anymore. The eight-tone music has long since disappeared, but it seems that there is an old man named Moyin on the coast of our East State. This person is proficient in the eight musical instruments of eight tones, and may have a way of playing eight-tone music."

  The shopkeeper hesitated, but finally said it.

  Hear this.

  Chu Yuan was stunned.

  Magic old man?

  On the coast? It's not too far, he can go and see.

   Thinking of this, Chu Yuan put down the tea cup in his hand and was about to get up.

The shopkeeper next to    quickly stopped.

   "Sovereign, the matter about the old man of Moyin is just a legend, because no one has seen it except the few mortals who died, so the authenticity of this news cannot be guaranteed.

  Added from the shopkeeper.

   "Well, I see, I just go and check it out. You can continue to inquire about the news first. If you don't find it, I will come back and ask you."

   Chu Yuan replied.

  He didn't mean to blame the shopkeeper.

   Even if it doesn’t, it’s not about the shopkeeper.

  It would be nice if the shopkeeper could provide him with news.

  Chu Yuan finished.

  No more hesitation.

  With a movement, he flew out of the inn and quickly flew towards the coast.

  The shopkeeper quickly walked to the window and looked at Chu Yuan's back.

  Seeing Chu Yuan's figure disappearing into the sky, the shopkeeper withdrew his gaze.

  He turned and looked at the empty third floor.

   Seems to think of something.

   hurriedly called a junior to come in.

  "The shopkeeper."

   Xiaoer said respectfully.

   "Where is Lei'er?"

  The shopkeeper asked about his son.

  He asked his son to serve Sect Master Chu.

  I don’t know if his son has received the favor of the suzerain.

  If there is, even if it is a little, then their family will have to turn over.

   "The son is on the first floor."

   Xiaoer quickly answered.

   "Call him up, I want to ask him something."

  The shopkeeper waved his hand and said so.

   "Yes, the shopkeeper."

   Xiaoer answered a word, then obediently retired.

  I saw Xiao Er go down.

  The shopkeeper turned around and looked at the chair where Chu Yuan was sitting before.

  He thought for a while, moved a chair, put it next to the chair where Chu Yuan was sitting before, and sat down.

  He tried to rub the fairy air.

  Maybe his luck has improved.

  The shopkeeper waited for a while.

   Soon, Xu Lei, the son of the shopkeeper, came up.

   "Quickly, Lei'er, tell me, have you been appreciated by Sect Master Chu?"

   asked excitedly from the shopkeeper.

   "This... appreciation? That should be counted as there, right?"

   Xu Lei hesitated and said.

"How to say?!"

   asked the shopkeeper hastily.

   "That's what the lord said, I have a good talent, but I won't accept me as a disciple..."

   Xu Lei said slowly.

  The Sect Master Chu really praised his talent.

  This can be regarded as appreciation, right?

  The shopkeeper on the other side was silent.

  The talent is good, but not as an apprentice?

This is how the same thing?

Does    mean that his son is not talented enough?

  This is not right.

  If the talent is really not enough, Sect Master Chu would not say such a thing.

  Could it be that Sect Master Chu really praised his son?

  It’s just that Sect Master Chu doesn’t like those with strong talents, and has changed him to like waste materials?

   Thinking of this, the shopkeeper silently looked at Xu Lei...

    Ask for a monthly pass!

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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