Dragon Tamer
Chapter 1328 - 1332: Taking Only One Male Disciple

Chapter 1328: Chapter 1332: Taking Only One Male Disciple

"Among the hundred heroes, those who wish to be my disciples, come forward on your own. I’m not too picky about disciples," said a handsome man languidly.

This Immortal Elder is rather good-looking, and indeed, most of his disciples are female. These female disciples have long admired the handsome immortal, but he furrowed his brows.

"Equal numbers of male and female disciples, let’s do this again," the laid-back male immortal declared, changing the rules on the fly.

At the residence of the Southern Sea Witch and the Four Seas Immortal, a large number of disciples gathered as well. All the inner and outer sect disciples of the Southern Heavenly Palace knew that these two old Immortal Elders were the best at teaching disciples. Occasionally, they would also act as instructors for both the outer and inner sect disciples, bringing invaluable lessons each time.

As for Immortal YaYue, the Chongyang Immortal of the North, the Weaver Star Fairy, the Horn Constellation Immortal... these are the top choices for heavenly beings and earthlings alike.

They don’t recruit many disciples, and to become one of these Immortal Elders’ disciples usually means one is already on the verge of reaching the Peak of the Immortal Path.

The Chongyang Immortal of the North meditated with closed eyes. Although he already had his eye on some disciples, with the prestigious position and dignity of a Sun Corona God, he would never actively choose; he believed any disciple with a brain would know how to choose.

Actually, he was quite pleased with yesterday’s forfeited battle.

Nie Ti was like an untamed wild horse, quite troublesome to train, and moreover, the forces behind him were not to be underestimated.

On the other hand, Zhu Lang was truly an excellent candidate for a direct disciple: outstanding strength, exceptional talent, modest nature, measured actions...

The Chongyang Immortal of the North was mentally planning Zhu Lang’s future on the Immortal Path, and as he was deep in thought, he suddenly heard commotion around him.

Opening his eyes, he saw, to his surprise, the disciple he fancied walking towards the Weaver Star Fairy...

The Weaver Star Fairy was dressed elegantly and graciously today. Though she concealed some of her alluring beauty, it added a few touches of refined charm. Truly a beauty of Jun Tian, she also symbolized the most beautiful love, but even so, she could not compare to himself, a distinguished and powerful Sun Corona God!

Seeing the young disciple Zhu Lang attracted by the Weaver Star Fairy, the Chongyang Immortal of the North even harbored a flicker of doubt about life. Was a magnificent immortal such as himself really no match for a beauty??

"Ahem~~" The Chongyang Immortal of the North coughed loudly, signaling Zhu Minglang to reconsider his options.

Zhu Minglang looked confusedly at the middle-aged man with the red beard, showing concern as he asked, "Is your throat uncomfortable, Immortal Elder? I have some mint candy."

Adhering to the principle of respecting his teacher and caring for his elders, Zhu Minglang offered the mint candy, which only infuriated the Chongyang Immortal of the North even more.

"A fine young man, addicted to elusive and illusory things, will one day be ensnared by the demon of love!" The Chongyang Immortal of the North could not hide his dissatisfaction.

"What did you say?"

"She is a Divine and Mortal, you are a Dragon Shepherd, what could the Heavenly Zither Fairy possibly teach you??" the Chongyang Immortal of the North questioned.

"She’s beautiful," Zhu Minglang replied.

"..."

Zhu Minglang couldn’t very well say he was there for the Flare, but the Chongyang Immortal of the North inadvertently provided him with a decent excuse.

However, saying something like this in front of the Chongyang Immortal of the North, and in the presence of the Weaver Star Fairy herself made her feel somewhat embarrassed...

"Hmph, in a year’s time, we’ll have another contest, and I won’t lose," Gong Yuexia declared as she saw Zhu Minglang also coming to the Weaver Star Fairy’s side.

"Call me Senior Brother," Zhu Minglang said unabashedly.

Gong Yuexia turned her head away, ignoring Zhu Minglang.

And naturally, Kang Constellation Star Official Nie Ti was already ahead.

This fellow came to the Southern Heavenly Palace, willing to start anew as a disciple, solely for the Weaver Star.

As her direct disciple, he would naturally have the opportunity to be by her side often.

With time, affections would inevitably develop.

The Star Officer from the Kang Constellation came for the Weaver Star Fairy!

Zhu Minglang recalled that indeed, it was after the Weaver Star Fairy announced she would take four direct disciples that this fellow came into the Southern Heavenly Palace.

To become fellow disciples with this idiotic moron, Zhu Minglang did feel somewhat disgusted.

However, once they became fellow disciples, he could slowly settle the score with Song Hao!

"I only intend to take one male disciple and three female disciples," the Weaver Star Fairy suddenly spoke.

These words stunned Zhu Minglang.

He looked at the Weaver Star Fairy, puzzled, "But wasn’t it initially two male disciples and two female disciples?"

"I’ve changed my mind," said the Weaver Star Fairy.

Upon hearing this, the Star Officer Nie Ti from the Kang Constellation couldn’t help but smirk, feeling a sense of vindication for being stood up by Zhu Minglang the other day.

"This..." Zhu Minglang scratched his head, utterly unprepared for the Weaver Star’s capriciousness. If he had known it would come to this, he would have beaten Nie Ti up!

"Don’t look at me; this immortal won’t take you!" the Chongyang Immortal from the north spoke in a cantankerous and haughty manner to Zhu Minglang.

"Zhu Lang, are you willing to enter under my tutelage?" the Weaver Star Fairy asked.

"Yes," Zhu Minglang nodded.

"Hmm, from today onwards, you shall be my direct disciple of the Sky Zither," the Weaver Star Fairy nodded.

"Huh???" Zhu Minglang was completely bewildered and didn’t understand what was going on.

"Heavenly Zither Fairy, what about me??" Nie Ti was also stunned.

"I’ve already taken Zhu Lang as a direct disciple; you, Star Officer, should seek another master," the Weaver Star Fairy said.

"I was the winner; I should have the priority to choose the Immortal Elder. If you’re only choosing one male disciple, it should be me," Star Officer Nie Ti said.

"Immortal Elders also have the right to choose. Between you and Zhu Lang, I choose Zhu Lang," the Weaver Divine Immortal spoke slowly.

"Why is this!!" Star Officer Nie Ti’s face showed significant changes in expression.

"As a direct disciple, the principal role is teaching. First, you came here not to learn but with a different agenda. Second, neither my cultivation base nor realm qualifies me to be your master. Star Officer of the Kang Constellation, with your aura soaring to the skies, why bother joining this minor Star Fairy like me? Besides, it could easily attract idle rumors," the Weaver Star Fairy said with a dignified and calm tone.

But Nie Ti’s state of mind was not necessarily at peace; he came with obsessions, and he also had quite a deep grudge with Zhu Minglang.

He could never have imagined that the final winner would turn out to be Zhu Minglang, this country bumpkin!

Star Officer Nie Ti was smitten with the Weaver Star; naturally, he would not blame her, but he directed all of his resentment and unwillingness onto Zhu Minglang’s shoulders, for Zhu Minglang became the only male disciple accepted by the Weaver Star in this selection!

As a divine being beyond the clouds, Nie Ti naturally couldn’t afford to lose face with unseemly conduct.

With this dissatisfaction, he forced out a proper smile, to show his breadth of mind and demeanor.

Then, with this feigned magnanimity, he walked towards the Chongyang Immortal from the north.

The Chongyang Immortal too showed an unhappy face.

In the end, he still took in Nie Ti.

This troublemaker.

However, this conformed to the convention of years; the strongest disciple chose the strongest Immortal Elder.