After successfully entering the college, Ye Ming also bid farewell to Mo Sang. After successfully enrolling, a teacher will naturally take over. I believe that he will bloom his own glory in the next six years.
Walking along the main road of the college, there were not many students coming and going. Today was the first day of enrollment after all, and the senior students had not yet started school, so it was rare for Ye Ming to enjoy a leisurely memory time.
Revisiting a hometown can always awaken memories deep in people's hearts, and Ye Ming is no exception. Luoye City is located in the northern part of the mainland, so the autumn here is extremely long every year.
The fiery red maple leaves fell with the breeze. Ye Ming remembered that the farewell a few years ago happened here, and the scenes of the past seemed to be right in front of him.
Why don't you go visit Sister Nannan later?
Ye Ming thought to himself that the last time he and Jiang Nannan met was at the treasure appraisal meeting. He still remembered that he exchanged a soul bone that night. He didn't know how she had come to China in the past two years. I believe that the best soul bone should be able to treat her.
Give me a little help.
Soon he reached the end of the main road. Following his memory, Ye Ming turned a corner and walked towards a two-story building, which was Lao Laqi's office area.
It is said that the office area is actually connected to the residence. Dean Lacy had no children in his life. He devoted his whole life to teaching, so he naturally lived in the college.
The exterior wall of the simple small building was newly painted with a layer of white paint, and there was a fence around it. However, what was planted inside the fence were not flowers, but some common vegetables. The vegetables grew very well, and the owner could vaguely be seen.
They are being taken care of seriously.
After walking through the path paved with stones, Ye Ming walked to the door. At this time, the door of the house was ajar, but Ye Ming did not rush in rashly, but knocked on the door.
"Please come in."
A familiar and old voice sounded from inside the house, making Ye Ming pause for a moment before opening the door and walking into the house.
The first floor is obviously an office layout, except that the items are a bit messy and various documents are piled up very casually, but there seems to be a certain calmness in it.
Behind the wooden desk is a huge window, and the sun shines through it, illuminating the room very brightly. At this time, a figure is looking at documents with his back turned.
Hearing that the person came in but remained silent, the old man frowned and glanced up, but that glance made him froze in place.
"Ye Ming..."
After a long time, the old man finally tried to say something. When he saw the visitor smiling and nodding, he confirmed his guess.
Although his appearance has changed greatly, La Qi still recognized the brat he once forced to call grandpa...
"Dean, long time no see." Ye Ming smiled, and then the old man came to him at a speed that was not suitable for his age, and then gave him a tight hug.
"You brat, it's been so long and you haven't even mentioned coming back to see my old man."
The old man let go of Ye Ming, laughing and cursing, but it could be seen from his unstoppable smile that he was finally a little relieved at this time.
"Sorry, Grandpa Laqi..." Ye Ming scratched his head unconsciously, with a bit of embarrassment on his face. After four years of separation, he still remembered that Sister Nannan had told him long ago that Lao Laqi hoped that he could visit her.
Yes, it's just that the separation took so long.
"It's okay, I wish you could come."
The old man took a step back and carefully looked at Ye Ming's changes over the years. He felt as if he was a different person compared to what he remembered. Not only was he taller than himself, but he also looked dignified in appearance.
The old man pulled Ye Ming to do it, and at the same time poured a cup of tea in his hand and handed it to him, "I have heard from Nan'er about your achievements in Shrek over the years, especially joining the inner court as an exception.
The students who came out of Luoye Junior College did not embarrass me!"
"It's just that now even I can't see through your aura. How have you been practicing in the past two years?"
Seeing the old man asking about his cultivation, Ye Ming smiled, and then held out five fingers with a profound look on his face.
"Breaking through the fifth level? What, you kid even wants to hide your specific cultivation level from me?" Seeing that Ye Ming didn't say anything, the old man pretended to be unhappy.
"No, how dare I hide it from you, old man? I'm talking about level fifty-five." Even though he knew it was a trick used by the old man, Ye Ming still told the truth about his cultivation. He had no intention of hiding it in the first place.
"What? Level fifty-five! You..." Lao Laqi pointed at Ye Ming with a look of shock. He did not suspect that Ye Ming was lying to him. It was just that he broke through from the great soul master to the soul king in four years.
It was beyond his knowledge.
You know, although Nan'er has already broken through to the Soul Sect, she is still far away from the Soul Sect now, and Ye Ming and Nan'er both grew up watching them, so why is there such a big gap?
Of course, this cannot be said to be Nan'er's lack of hard work. After all, he has always seen her diligence. It can only be said that Ye Ming is too perverted. The fourteen-year-old Soul King has never heard of it in his entire life...
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Seeing that the old man turned from shock to contemplation, Ye Ming didn't bother him. He just smiled and took a sip of tea, and then took out a soul guide.
"By the way, Grandpa Lacy, I have prepared a gift for you when you come to visit this time."
After coming back to his senses, Lao Laqi looked at the soul guide on the table and fell silent again. If he read correctly, this should be a flying soul guide. He had one himself, but this flying soul guide was smaller than
My own is much smaller.
As if he remembered something, Lao Laqi looked at the soul guide and asked tentatively: "Don't tell me that you made this thing too?"
He already knew that Mu Tao accepted Ye Ming as his disciple. At first, Mu Tao sent someone to ask him about Ye Ming's root system, but the minimum flying soul guide was level four. Especially the one in front of him, he couldn't think of it.
It's not as simple as Level 4.
I saw Ye Ming nodded and said: "This is the fifth-level flying soul guide. It is also the work I made when I certified the fifth-level soul guide. As my enlightenment teacher, the students will only use this soul guide."
To repay you."
After listening to Ye Ming's words, the old man was speechless for a long time, and finally sighed and accepted it. After all, Ye Ming had made it very clear that this was his own doing. Although the fifth-level soul guide is valuable,
But when faced with the unfavorable sentiments of his former students, it was hard for him to refuse.
"Come, come and go for a walk with me..."
Facing the old man's request, Ye Ming took it upon himself to stand up and follow the old man outside the house.
It was in the morning, and the sun was shining on the campus, creating a vibrant scene. In this way, old man Ye Mingman was walking around the campus half-step, feeling the hard-won leisure time at the same time.
"By the way, Grandpa Lacy, I heard that the admission standard for the elite class seems to have been changed to the fourth level of innate soul power?"
As if remembering something, Ye Ming asked. He had questions when Mo Sang entered school, but it was not convenient to ask, but now he happened to ask. He still remembered that the minimum standard for the elite class when he enrolled was soul power five.