After the abusive husband became enlightened, the fox demon master turned black

Chapter 29 29, forced apprenticeship
"Okay!" Bai Mucheng said and took Sang Mo to the disciple's room.

Generally, elders can choose their disciples independently, and disciples can also submit apprenticeship stickers to elders, but the number of times a disciple can submit apprenticeship stickers is limited.

Children of aristocratic families can have two opportunities to submit their apprenticeship. The first time is given by their family background, and the other opportunity must be ranked among the top ten in the martial arts competition on their own before they can get the second opportunity to submit their apprenticeship.

The elders can consider whether to accept the disciple as a disciple based on his qualifications and family.

If no one accepts that disciple's apprenticeship, he can only become an outer disciple and leave the mountain after three years.

In his previous life, Sang Mo saw Shen Yanqing for the first time and was attracted by his face that looked exactly like his master.

In order to become a disciple of Shen Yanqing, after she failed to submit a post for the first time, she just dragged her useless spiritual roots into the top ten in the martial arts tournament.

Sang Mo still remembered the day she dragged her injuries to Qingya Peak with the apprenticeship invitation, and then knocked on the wooden door of Changwu Residence.

Suddenly there was no wind and the wooden door opened automatically with a squeaking sound.

After Sang Mo walked in, he raised the apprenticeship sticker above his head and said, "Disciple, I sincerely ask Elder Jiangxiao to accept me as his disciple."

……

No one should.

Sang Mo raised his head carefully and saw the man standing on the corridor, looking at him in a daze.

Sang Mo called him again, "Elder Jiangxiao?"

Shen Yanqing suddenly came back to his senses, "Do you really want to worship me as your teacher?"

Sang Mo nodded with joy in his heart.

Shen Yanqing looked at her, and after a while he said in a cold tone: "I won't accept it."

Sang Mo: "..." That's too much!
After that, Sang Mo ran to Qingya Peak every day, delivering wine today and snacks tomorrow...

Perhaps because he was annoyed by the fuss, Shen Yanqing told Sang Mo that he would only accept talented disciples, and he would not even consider someone with spiritual problems like Sang Mo.

I originally thought that Sang Mo would calm down for a while, but I didn't expect that the next day she would go up the mountain carrying a bronze mirror for measuring spiritual roots.

Shuimutian spiritual root!Directly hit the entire Changli Mountain.

The radiance of spiritual roots attracted all the elders.

In full view of everyone, Shen Yanqing had no choice but to accept Sang Mo...

At this moment, Sang Mo looked at the apprenticeship sticker he had just received and threw it aside without thinking.

She just wants to go down the mountain after three years, and the yard has been bought.

On the second day, the whole disciple courtyard was noisy. Sang Mo opened the window sleepily and looked outside.

She saw a group of female disciples noisily rushing to bathe in the soup pool. She yawned, stuffed two balls of cotton into her ears, and prepared to close the window and continue sleeping.

But not long after she fell asleep, the door to her room was pushed open by a strong force.

Sang Mo was so frightened that he jumped up from the bed and saw that the person was Bai Mucheng.

She pulled Sang Mo out of bed and asked, "What time has it been and you are still sleeping?"

"Everyone else is bathing and burning incense, preparing to become a disciple. Aren't you in a hurry?"

Sang Mo yawned, "Senior sister, please stop making trouble. I have a useless spiritual root. Who would be willing to accept me as a disciple?"

Bai Mucheng grabbed her shoulders with both hands and shook her hard to make Sang Mo sober up, "Isn't it you, Senior Sister Bai! I have already made an agreement with my grandfather to accept you into Xuanwu Peak."

"Ah?" Sang Mo looked at her, "But I plan to go down the mountain after three years."

Bai Mucheng picked up Sang Mo's apprenticeship sticker from the table, pulled her away and walked out.

Sang Mo quickly refused.

"I've heard about you. Don't you just want to go back and get married to the Gu family as soon as possible?" "How about I ask my grandfather to allow you to get married? Then, you can get two more dowries, Chang Li." Shan will give you one, and I will ask my grandpa to prepare one for you..."

Sang Mo scratched the back of his head and said in surprise: "Senior sister, if I remember correctly, we have only known each other for a day. Have you even thought about my dowry?"

Bai Mucheng patted Sang Mo on the shoulder vigorously, "If you join me at Xuanwu Peak, you will be a member of my Xuanwu Peak from now on, and my father will naturally get a share of the dowry."

Sang Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Senior sister, wait a minute, do I have to tidy up too, take a bath and burn incense, etc. This is considered polite."

Bai Mucheng waved his hand, "What kind of bath are you taking? Who knows whether you have taken a bath or not while you are wearing clothes. The key is that my grandpa doesn't like the smell of spices."

Sang Mo picked at the shit from his eyes and said, "No matter what, you have to let me wash my face."

Bai Mucheng glanced at her and said, "You're really a lazy ass who poops and urinates a lot."

Sang Mo walked over and was about to wash his face when suddenly Bai Mucheng's exclamation came from behind him, "Oh! Apprenticeship post!"

She was shocked and turned around to see a gust of wind blowing away her apprenticeship sticker.

Sang Mo stayed where he was with the wet towel. Why did this evil wind feel familiar?

She was stunned for a moment and was about to chase after her with Bai Mucheng. Unexpectedly, a big hand suddenly appeared behind her, pulled her and disappeared using the Escape Technique.

Sang Mo turned his head and saw Shen Yanqingyin looking at him with a sullen face.

He still held Sang Mo's apprenticeship sticker in his hand.

"What are you doing?!" Sang Mo said in surprise.

Shen Yanqing grabbed her hand and threw her to the ground, jokingly saying: "The rules of Qingya Peak are that the apprentice must kowtow three times in one step up the mountain."

Sang Mo rubbed his wrist that hurt from the fall, "Who said I would become your disciple."

Shen Yanqing was stunned when he heard this, his eyes turned suddenly and became cold and stern, "What did you say?!"

Sang Mo was startled by his almost cannibalistic look.

Thinking of Shen Yanqing's disgusted expression when he became a disciple in his previous life, Sang Mo hurriedly said: "I just want to go down the mountain after three years, but Senior Sister Bai wants to take me there..."

"Shut up!" Shen Yanqing interrupted sharply, "If you want to go down the mountain to get married early, you have to see whether I agree or not."

Sang Mo stood up and took a step back, "I didn't think so, I just don't want to become a disciple."

After hearing this, the expression on Shen Yanqing's face froze, and he suddenly became angry and shouted: "Why? You said you won't become a disciple if you don't want to? You must worship! Kneel down! Go up the mountain!"

Seeing that Sang Mo didn't move, he cast a spell, forcing Sang Mo to kneel down and perform three prostrations and nine kowtows.

"I'll wait for you at the top of the mountain. Don't even think about running away." After saying that, he disappeared from the spot in a flash.

The road up Qingya Peak was not smooth, it was still a slope. Sang Mo didn't kneel a few times, her clothes and hands were worn out, and the sun was scorching, so she walked slower and slower.

I really don’t know why Shen Yanqing is so crazy in this life, why everything is the opposite of his previous life.

Could it be because she worshiped Shen Yanqing as her teacher in her previous life, and she must do so in this life as well. Everything is a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed...

Then will she kill Shen Yanqing in this life too?
Sang Mo knelt down absentmindedly, and a stone suddenly came loose under his feet. Sang Mo lost his balance for a moment and fell down instantly, rolling down the mountain.

Just as she was about to use her spiritual power to stand up, she then thought: If she fell and was injured, would she no longer need to become a disciple?
So she let herself roll down the hillside, but she only rolled a distance of three or four meters. Suddenly, her whole body was swept up the mountain by an inexplicable force.

Shen Yanqing was sitting on a Taishi chair, holding a cup of cold tea in his hand, and the incense on the table beside him was burned out.

He cursed in a low voice with a straight face: "As slow as an ant..."

Seeing that Sang Mo's face was extremely pale, he threw over a porcelain bottle containing ointment, "Don't die, that would be too cheap for you."

After that, he left without looking back.

Sang Mo picked up the porcelain bottle and found that his hands were covered with scratches and bruises.

(End of this chapter)