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35 Zhang Sanfeng was in a hurry to take in a disciple!

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"Hmm? Xiaolong, did you break through?"

Ever since Zhang Sanfeng came out of seclusion, he had been struggling with the problem of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi. This had caused him to not pay attention to Tang Long's situation.

Now that he saw it, his eyes widened in surprise.

Even Zhang Sanfeng, who was revered by the martial arts world as the Big Dipper of Mount Tai, was still shocked.

In half a month, he had broken through from the middle stage of the second-rate realm to the first-rate realm.

Even at his peak, he could not achieve such a cultivation speed.

"Yes, just before Master came out of seclusion.”

Tang Long nodded.

"Not bad!"

Zhang Sanfeng's mouth twitched as he nodded.

However, the voice actually sounded a little shaky.

Seeing that Tang Long did not seem to pay much attention to his expression and tone, Zhang Sanfeng secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"What a little monster!

With his cultivation speed, he would be able to catch up to and surpass Yuanqiao and the others in a few years.

No wonder Yuanqiao and the others almost fought over Tang Long as their disciple.

This talent…even I am far inferior to it.”

Perhaps Tang Long really did not notice Zhang Sanfeng's expression just now.

However, from the moment he came out of seclusion, the Sound Void Valley, who had been neglected, saw it clearly.

Mo Sheng Valley, who was originally a little depressed because he was ignored, now had a smile on his face.

He was actually laughing secretly!

"This is the first time in my life that I've seen Master's shocked expression at such a close distance!”

Mo Shenggu stood at the side and looked at Zhang Sanfeng's expression and demeanor. He almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.

How sharp was Zhang Sanfeng's perception?

How could Mo Sheng Valley's actions escape his eyes?

Knowing that his disciple had seen all his uncontrollable emotions, he turned around and glared at him, scaring Mo Shenggu so much that he did not dare to look at him again.

……

At noon that day, Zhang Sanfeng, who had originally planned to pick an auspicious day to officially accept Tang Long as his eighth disciple.

For some reason, he suddenly became anxious about this matter.

He actually summoned all the Wudang disciples at the last minute to hold a disciple recruitment meeting.

As soon as the news was sent out, other than the disciples who had already gone down the mountain to do business, all the disciples of the Martial Arts Hall and the servant disciples came to the Wudang Sect's True Martial Hall to watch Zhang Sanfeng's disciple recruitment ceremony.

Outside the True Martial Hall.

At this moment, there was a sea of people.

"I always thought it was just a rumor. I didn't expect the Patriarch to really take Tang Long as his disciple!

Didn't that mean that half a month ago, Tang Long really rejected the olive branch of all the second-generation disciples, including Yu Erxia?”

"No rules, you have to hand it over to Martial Uncle Tang Long!”

"Uncle-Master Tang Long is really awesome. We tried our best to become one of the Wudang Seven Heroes 'disciples, but there's a high chance that they won't accept us.

Yet, he actually rejected them one by one. Now, he even directly acknowledged the Ancestral Master as his master.

He was originally of the same generation as us, but now he's directly one generation higher than everyone else.

In the future, when we meet him, we have to respectfully call him Martial Uncle.”

"What is this? I also heard that…the Martial Ancestor did indeed intend to take Martial Uncle Tang Long as his disciple.

However, he had originally planned to officially accept Tang Long as his disciple on his hundredth birthday four years later.

For some reason, it suddenly became so rushed.”

"Uh…there's such a thing?

This is the first time I've heard of this.

However, I know something else.

"Just now, I heard that Martial Uncle Tang Long successfully entered the first-rate realm this morning.”

"Hiss…Really?"

When this news came out, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air and felt their scalps go numb.

"Absolutely!"

"Uh…Didn't Martial Uncle Tang Long just break through to the middle stage of the second-rate realm half a month ago?

In just half a month, he jumped from the middle stage of the second-rate realm to the early stage of the first-rate realm?

If the news was true, then this cultivation speed…wasn't it a little too terrifying?”

"Do you guys think…the Ancestral Master suddenly changed the date of his disciple recruitment because Martial Uncle Tang Long's talent is too strong? Just like the Martial Uncles who were half a month old, he was worried…Uh…I didn't say anything.”

……

When the auspicious time arrived, Tang Long appeared.

Everyone could feel the faint aura of a first-rate expert from his body.

When the news came true, everyone's eyes were locked on the slightly short figure. Their eyes were filled with shock.

The etiquette of acknowledging a master was actually not complicated.

The Wudang Sect emphasized on tranquility and inaction, so the etiquette of acknowledging a master was even simpler.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Tang Long officially became Zhang Sanfeng's last disciple the moment Zhang Sanfeng drank the tea that Tang Long handed him.

Hua Feng looked at Tang Long, who was kowtowing nine times to the Ancestral Master, with a complicated expression.

Half a year ago, Tang Long was able to enter the martial arts hall so smoothly because of him.

At that time, he only felt that this junior brother would definitely have a boundless future.

However, he did not expect Tang Long to not only have a bright future, but his status had also risen to become his Youngest Uncle.

"Hahahaha…"

After Tang Long formally completed his apprenticeship ceremony, Zhang Sanfeng helped him up kindly.

Looking at the ten-year-old youth in front of him, he couldn't stop smiling.

Seeing that his master was so happy, Song Yuanqiao and the others laughed along.

"Xiaolong, taking you in as my disciple today is a great blessing in my life.

Master, you've been on Wudang Mountain all these years and rarely leave the mountain. I don't have anything good for you."

How about this, I recently created a new set of fist techniques. I'll name it Taiji Fist.

Today, I'll give you Taiji Fist as a gift.”

Zhang Sanfeng said.

"Taiji Fist?"

Tang Long's mouth twitched, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

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