"Fortunately, this old guy is a master!"

…

Lin Feng could only comfort himself in this way.

"Disciple meets master"!

He knelt three times and kowtowed nine times to Lord Turtle.

After becoming a disciple, Lin Feng took out hundreds of various elixirs and a jar of monkey wine.

All these things were handed over to Mr. Turtle.

"Haha, good disciple, you are still a little filial"! Lord Turtle put the gift away with a smile.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh...".

At this moment, figures one after another shuttled out of the void.

More than twenty ancestor-level experts appeared.

After looking at Lord Turtle, he shouted angrily, "Old Turtle! We won't stop you from accepting anyone as your disciple, but this boy will never become your disciple."

"Why?" Lin Feng felt that something seemed wrong, so he asked aloud.

An ancestor said, "This old turtle will let his disciples practice the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques! This Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques can reverse the meridians and reverse the flow of mana. Among the several apprentices he accepted in the past, none of them are geniuses who will amaze the ages.

Even though he practiced the eight or nine mysterious skills of this old turtle, he exploded and died because he could not control the chaotic magic power in his body!"

Hearing the words of this ancestor, Lin Feng felt like he was going to die.

I was deceived by this old guy, Mr. Turtle.

Turtle Master said with a smile, "You are already late, this kid has now become my disciple!"

"Old turtle, you have gone too far! Now we will go to the sect master to judge, and the sect master will never let this boy become your disciple!"

These ancestors shouted angrily.

"Just go, don't bother me here again"! Lord Turtle curled his lips, looking like he didn't care.

He grabbed Lin Feng and flew away into the distance, and soon disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!