Bing Yan: Tomorrow, I Will Take You as My Disciple

Bang!

In the guest courtyard, Bing Yan slammed her teacup heavily on the table, her face terribly grim.

"Bing Xiaofeng is unworthy of being a father, and he has no right to be the future master of the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor!"

Chu Feng toyed with the wine glass in his hand. He wasn't some saint who would lend a hand to someone who was stuck in a quagmire. If Bing Yan hadn't taken a liking to that little girl, he wouldn't have even given her a second glance.

"In that case, you should train that little girl to become the future mistress of the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor. The feeling of being trampled underfoot by a former servant girl she looked down upon must be more painful than killing them all."

hiss...

Upon hearing this, the Great Sage Golden Wing instinctively gasped.

He said quietly, "I never expected you could be so mean."

Chu Feng smiled and said, "I was just helping Yan'er vent her anger. If Yan'er hadn't wanted to kill them, do you think those guys from the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor would still be alive and well?"

Bing Yan nodded slightly. "You're right, but I still want to see that little girl's dreams tonight."

Chu Feng didn't stop him. "It's up to you."

Night fell quickly.

Bing Qin didn't go to sleep, but secretly went outside to cultivate. Just as she was deeply engrossed in her cultivation, she suddenly heard the sound of a zither.

As the music filled the air, Bing Qin felt utterly exhausted and fell asleep on the snow with a thud.

Not far away, Qin Qin was playing a tune, taking the little girl in front of her into her childhood dream.

A moment later, Bing Qin's face showed a pained expression, and she kept crying out, "No, don't take Mother away, I'm not a bastard..."

Qin Qin was not affected by her voice, but turned her head and focused her gaze on her master's wife.

Bing Yan nodded slowly, and then Qin Qin changed the little girl's dream.

At this moment, Bing Qin returned to the morning, when she met the two seniors and was saying goodbye to them.

The other party suddenly spoke up, "Tomorrow at the martial arts arena, I will accept you as my disciple in front of everyone from the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor."

As soon as she finished speaking, Bing Qin realized that the senior had disappeared. She opened her eyes, only to find nothing around her. She murmured uncertainly, "Was what just happened real?"

Filled with doubt, she returned to the woodshed in the Wind and Flower Courtyard to rest.

Unlike other Dao Foundation cultivators, she had a very low status in Wind and Flower Courtyard and could only live in the woodshed. The young master and his wife even said that this was to temper her mind.

At first, Bing Qin believed it, but as she learned more about cultivators, she realized that the young master was lying to her. It was only after she saw through the young master's lies that she truly had the idea of leaving the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor.

That night, Bing Qin couldn't sleep a wink; she began counting down the hours, waiting for dawn to break.

For some reason, this night was exceptionally difficult for Bing Qin.

Fortunately, dawn arrived, and Bing Qin, not daring to delay, arrived early to wait for her mistress.

Soon, that familiar voice came from inside the room. "You little rascal, come in quickly and help me change my clothes."

"Yes, miss."

Bing Qin lowered her head and walked into the room, doing her mistress's makeup as usual.

Half an hour later, Bing Yushu looked at her stunning reflection in the mirror and smiled slightly.

"Today, I will once again outshine everyone and catch the eye of a great figure from the Dao-Seeking Academy. Even if that great figure doesn't fancy me, being noticed by his disciple is still a good thing."

Among the younger generation of the Bing Clan, she has mediocre talent and has only awakened her Acquired Physique so far. If it weren't for the love and care from her parents, grandparents, and other relatives, she wouldn't have achieved her current status.

For her, finding a suitable husband is what she urgently needs to do.

"Miss will definitely catch the attention of the important figures at the Dao-Seeking Academy."

Bing Qin subconsciously offered a compliment. Although she had heard her master's voice in her dream last night, she needed her young lady's permission to go to the martial arts arena.

Bing Yushu laughed and said, "You shameless maid, you've learned to say nice things now. I'm in a good mood today, so you'll be my sword attendant."

"Thank you, Miss."

Upon hearing this, Bing Qin couldn't help but feel excited.

Soon, she followed Bing Yushu toward the martial arts arena.

When they arrived, they found the place already packed with people, including not only the young disciples of the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor, but also the older generation of deacons and elders.

Seeing this, Bing Yushu immediately said, "Jian'er, go and see what's going on up ahead. Why is everyone gathered here instead of cultivating?"

"Yes, miss."

After Bing Qin responded, she quickly squeezed into the crowd. Fortunately, she was Dao Foundation cultivator and easily made her way to the front. There, she saw a scholar-like cultivator instructing several young cultivators on their cultivation.

The clothes they wore were not from the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor, but the aura they exuded was unmatched by any disciple of the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor.

After quietly noting down the clothes of several people, she struggled to squeeze out of the crowd.

Upon seeing Bing Qin, Bing Yushu immediately said, "Miss, there's a scholar inside lecturing some young people. They're all wearing clothes from other factions, and the person lecturing is dressed in..."

"That's the attire of an elder from the Dao-Seeking Academy. You said he's a scholar; he's most likely my aunt's disciple."

Bing Yushu said with a normal yet confident smile, "I wonder what that elder from the Dao-Seeking Academy looks like. If he's handsome and dashing, maybe I can ask my aunt to play matchmaker for me."

Bing Qin chose to remain silent and did not speak.

"Let's go see what that elder looks like."

As Bing Yushu spoke, she walked into the crowd, while Bing Qin called out from the side, "Miss Yushu has arrived, everyone make way!"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding disciples quickly made way for them, not daring to offend this young master.

Soon the group made their way through the crowd to the edge of the training ground.

Bing Yushu looked at the gentle and refined young man dressed in the robes of an elder of the Dao-Seeking Academy who was giving a lecture, and a light flickered in her eyes.

That concludes today's lesson.

On the training ground, Xu Caichen's voice wasn't loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

The two disciples who were sitting on the prayer cushions stood up and respectfully said, "Thank you for your instruction, sir."

Among the crowd at the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor, many people wore expressions of lingering enjoyment, but they dared not approach and disturb them.

Seeing that they were surrounded by onlookers, Xu Caichen calmly said, "Our cultivation is over. Please make yourselves at home."

After saying that, he flew towards the high platform next to the martial arts arena, sat cross-legged on the spot, and continued to cultivate.

The disciples of the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor were all excited when they saw this.

The master from the Dao-Seeking Academy has come today to accept disciples!

They secretly resolved to make a good impression!