Daoist Magic Inscriptions

"Junior Brother, congratulations. From now on, we're true fellow disciples. If you need anything, just come to Senior Brother."

Having just left Elder Changming, Lu Chong ran into Chang Qinglou, whose face was lit with delight.

Clearly, Chang Qinglou had already learned that Lu Chong had taken a master.

"Thank you for looking after me, Senior Brother Chang," Lu Chong said politely, still somewhat unaccustomed to Chang Qinglou's enthusiasm.

Chang Qinglou waved a hand, then consoled him somewhat. "You don't need to be discouraged either. Master has always been extremely strict when accepting disciples."

"Over all these years, he has only taken three personal disciples—Senior Brother, me, and Leaning Jade."

"So, the reason he first accepted you as a registered disciple should be to test you."

Chang Qinglou smiled. "Once you perform outstandingly in the future and pass Master's test, he will naturally allow you to formally take him as your master."

Hearing this, Lu Chong found it rather strange. Had Chang Qinglou misunderstood something?

But in the next instant, he understood the crux of it.

Elder Changming must have told a few well-intentioned lies when relaying the matter.

For example, he probably said that Lu Chong had sincerely and voluntarily begged to become his disciple, while he himself had reluctantly accepted Lu Chong only as a registered disciple.

That was not too outrageous. After all, Elder Changming was clearly someone who cared about face. He could hardly say that he had begged Lu Chong to become his disciple, only for Lu Chong to reluctantly agree to be a registered disciple in the end.

At that thought, Lu Chong could not help but smile. He had to admit, this bargain master of his was quite down-to-earth.

"There's also a Senior Brother? Should I pay him a visit?" Lu Chong recalled