It’s him?! Ye Ming looked at the old man. At this time, all the previous suspicions in his heart disappeared. It turned out that it was not Mr. Xuan or Mr. Mu who had been paying attention to him, but the person in front of him...
The old man lying on the seat in the sun looked ordinary, even slightly thinner. He seemed older than a year ago, and the deep ravines on his face also showed that he was already aging.
While Ye Ming looked at the old man, the old man also looked at him. The moment the two pairs of eyes met, Ye Ming felt a sense of vicissitudes of life.
The atmosphere seemed to be in a sluggish state for a moment, but it was the old man who broke the situation by saying, "Little guy, long time no see. Why are you standing outside the door now that you are here? Come in."
The old voice echoed in Ye Ming's ears, and he then walked into the courtyard. In an instant, Ye Ming felt a slightly scrutinizing gaze, which came from the girl next to the old man, Li Qingling.
The old man waved his hand, "Arui, please take Qing Ling back first. I'll have a chat with this little friend alone."
"Yes."
Judging from Li Rui's appearance, he seemed to respect the old man very much. After that, he took the girl and left the courtyard. Although Li Qingling was unhappy, she did not dare to disobey the ancestor's order, so she had to leave reluctantly. After the two left, the old man in the hospital looked at Ye Ming with a smile. Ye Ming did the same. The old man and the young one stared at each other, as if no one was willing to speak first. In the end, Ye Ming was the first to be unable to bear the thought.
After a moment, he asked: "I wonder what the senior came to see me for this time?"
The old man did not respond immediately, but took out a letter with a smile. Ye Ming quickly took it and looked at it, and found that the cover of the letter actually had Mu Tao's seal.
"This is your teacher's previous reply to the college. You should read it first. I think you shouldn't hide it."
Hearing this, Ye Ming nodded. At this time, he also had doubts in his heart. The college had actually contacted the teacher? Thinking about this, Ye Ming opened the letter and looked into it. There was not much content in it, only a few lines. p>
"Students should have received the letter from the college in person, but there have been so many trivial matters recently, so I can only express my feelings through this letter. I also ask for your forgiveness.
Mu felt deeply honored that the college could value its students as disciples. Mu Tao had absolutely no objection to the college elder accepting Ming'er as his disciple, but was happy for him.
After twenty years of separation from the academy, Mu Tao, although he worked diligently, could not reach the eighth level, which was really shameful. He could only be considered a soul master. With Ming'er's talent, it was indeed difficult for students to become soul masters.
The student is currently holding an important position in the country and it is really difficult to tell the difference, so the college does not need to offset the debt that Mutao owes to his daughter when he becomes a teacher.
But the students also know that Ming'er has always had his own opinions, so the students also hope that the college will consider his own wishes when it comes to becoming a disciple. My fate as a master and apprentice with Ming'er started because of a kindness, and the students don't want him to do it because of me.
And I have concerns..."
Ye Ming stood there holding the letter, his thoughts a little confused for a moment. He had no doubts about the content of the letter, and Shrek Academy would not use this method to deceive him. Xinli Mutao had neither objection nor agreement to his apprenticeship again.
, even refused the favor owed by the college, and only said between the lines that he hoped to follow his own wishes.
After a long time, Ye Ming returned the letter to the old man and took a deep breath. At this time, he had made a decision.
"Senior, do you want to accept me as your disciple?"
"You have grown up so fast after not seeing me for a year. I remember that when you first came to the academy, you were just a soul master. Now you have broken through to the soul sect." The old man did not directly answer Ye Ming's words, but just sighed: "
There is no reputation among geniuses, so the future generations are really to be feared..."
"Senior, you are ridiculously complimenting me. I only got some small opportunities. I really don't deserve the name of genius." Faced with the old man's praise, Ye Ming responded without changing his face.
"Well, if you can't be called a genius, then there won't be many people in Shrek Academy who can be called geniuses." The old man shook his head slightly, then looked at him and said, "But I appreciate it.
Your character of neither arrogance nor impatience."
Ye Ming is so smart. When he heard the old man's words, he immediately understood what he meant. He also realized that the time was ripe and immediately performed the apprenticeship ceremony
"Please, senior, accept me as your disciple!"
Seeing Ye Ming's actions, the old man had a hint of joy in his eyes, but he didn't respond yet, he just said calmly:
"I, Li Qingfeng, have a soul power cultivation level of ninety-eight. He has traveled across the continent for one hundred and fifty years since he became famous. When he was young, he was very competitive and fierce, and was known as the "King of Swords". But now he is plagued by hidden diseases. Now, old man, I
I have already stepped into the coffin with one foot, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to teach you for a few more years in the future. Are you still willing to do this?”
Ye Ming looked at the old man with firm eyes and blurted out "I do!"
"Okay, okay!"
The old man put his hands on his hands and laughed. Nothing made him happier than the formal establishment of the master-disciple status. For a moment, majestic soul power spurted out from his body, and the strong wind blew his robes in all directions. He said with great energy:
"From now on, you will be my close disciple, Li Qingfeng. Good disciple, serve me tea!"
After hearing this, Ye Ming stood up and poured a cup of tea from the wooden table next to him. Judging from the utensils on it, it seemed that he had already prepared it, and the tea was exactly the same as Mu En's last time.
"Teacher, please use tea." Ye Ming bowed his hands to the tea, with a hint of expectation in his eyes. As for what he expected, there is no need to say more.
"You kid..." Li Qingfeng took it with a smile, shook his head and said, "Okay, I won't accept you as a teacher for nothing, this will be your apprenticeship ceremony."
As he spoke, he saw him throwing something casually, and Ye Ming hurriedly caught it. When he took a closer look, he was stunned in place.
This is actually a soul bone!
And the appearance is exactly the same as the one in Ye Ming's soul guide. In other words, it is a dark gold Terrorclaw bear's leg bone, and from the details, it looks like the same piece as the one that the academy rewarded him with! p>
Ye Ming looked at the old man in shock. The soul bone of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear was so rare. Even the value was not much higher than the ordinary 100,000-year-old soul bone. However, this was just the apprenticeship gift given to him by the old man.
At this moment, Ye Ming couldn't help but hold back the words he had prepared. He really felt that he deserved it.
"Look at what you look like. Can I still trick you by giving you something?"
The old man took a sip of tea. Although he said he didn't care, seeing Ye Ming's reaction was obviously very helpful.
"Although this soul bone is not as good as the one awarded to you by the academy in terms of quality and is only about 30,000 years old, you'd better not absorb it yet. Your soul power has increased too fast. I advise you to settle for a while longer.
, otherwise it will be harmful rather than beneficial."
The old man smacked his lips and ordered, and Ye Ming also came to his senses at this time. He did not refuse, put the soul bones away, and just bowed deeply to the old man.
"Disciples will remember it!"
The old man waved his hand and said: "Okay, go back and start practicing with me tomorrow."
Ye Ming bowed solemnly to the old man again and was about to retreat. At this moment, he seemed to remember something and suddenly stopped.