Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 299: Ghost Market
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 221: Mutation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1128- No discussion
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1127- Gene Warrior Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 594: Uncle and Nephew (6)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 20: The Showdown Between Armies!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 298: Not Your Mother
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 220: Elder
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1126- Choose or be chosen
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1125- Sudden Collapse
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 593: Uncle and Nephew (5)
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 297: I'm Just a Child
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 219: Attraction
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1124- Are you kidding
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 923: Interference
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1123- Finding help
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 592: Uncle and Nephew (4)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 19: Rat Stampede! The Monsters Are Sieging!
Lu Ping looked at the other three. One was a handsome and dashing gentleman, dressed as a teenage scholar.
Whereas the second one made Lu Ping furrow his brows. He recognized him—the arrogant young alchemist who came to Lu Ping and asked for all his spirit herbs after he returned from Fei Ling Island.
A couple of years had passed since then, and the young alchemist seemed to have matured a lot.
Lu Ping recalled that the young alchemist was from Zhen Ling Sect’s Pavilion of Alchemy, so it wasn’t hard to infer that one of the four remaining Enlightened Masters, other than his own teacher, was a Master Alchemist.
At this time, the arrogant young man obviously recognized Lu Ping as well. His expression changed, and then, as if recalling something, he looked at Enlightened Master Liu Xuan-Ling sitting in the center and gritted his teeth before his face returned to normal.
The third disciple was also similar in age to Lu Ping, maybe even a little younger. However, the disciple’s face and eyes were weathered; he had obviously experienced the vicissitudes of life.
Lu Ping even felt a murderous aura emanating from him. He was like a sheathed blade; so cold and awe-inspiring that regular cultivators wouldn’t dare to approach him easily.
The fourth disciple left in the square was Lu Ping.
By now, every cultivator present suddenly noticed that these four disciples had a common feature, that was, they were all young teenagers!
In terms of age, Lu Ping was probably the oldest amongst the four.
Understanding soon dawned on them. No wonder two Late Enlightened Masters had appeared to accept new disciples, and even Enlightened Master Xuan-Jing, a Master Alchemist from Pavilion of Alchemy, and Enlightened Master Xuan-Huai, the Vice Chair of Pavilion of Puppetry, had participated this time.
It seemed like they were here for these four young talents!
The cultivators watching the ceremony burst into discussion. They were obviously looking forward to the appreciation gifts the four would offer to their teachers.
The middle-aged scholar,
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