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Chapter 109 Accepting disciples

"Not convinced?" The smiling vice dean slowly walked to Ji Hongbin's side.

Lu Qianxun was looking at Lan Xuanyu with burning eyes at this time. In fact, he was the only one who actually faced Lan Xuanyu and the others.

Until this moment, he still didn't fully understand what happened at that time. He had clearly controlled the whole place with the golden lion's roar, but who was the girl who appeared next in the summoning gate? Also, Lan Xuanyu's dragon sound

What's going on with the moaning?

Other students were surprised and confused because Lan Xuanyu's team won the championship, but Lu Qianxun was not like that. What arose in his heart was fear.

Because until this moment, the blood in his body was still surging, a surging feeling full of panic.

How powerful is the golden bloodline brought to him by the Golden Lion King Martial Spirit? Since he started practicing till now, in the past few years, he has only suppressed others in this aspect, and has he never been suppressed by others?

However, the facts were before our eyes, and Lan Xuanyu's dragon roar turned the tide of the battle.

"The scores will be announced tomorrow. You can go back to rest or practice on your own." Seeing that no one said anything, the vice-dean waved his hand.

"Lan Xuanyu, please stay for a while." Ji Hongbin said.

Lan Xuanyu didn't know why he was left behind. In fact, he wanted to go back to the dormitory as soon as possible to test whether his soul power had really improved as he felt.

Liu Feng and Qian Lei both looked at him, and their eyes were filled with excitement.

Champion! This is a complete counterattack!

Although this is what they have been looking forward to, and because of Lan Xuanyu's arrival, they have a chance, but they still feel unbelievable when they actually win. After all, they defeated Lu Qianxun's group head-on.

There is no doubt that Tang Wulin was crucial to this victory. Without him as the core, Qian Lei and Liu Feng would still be the two at the bottom.

It was Lan Xuanyu who connected the three-person team together that led to their strong rise.

The other students had left, and the vice president waved to Lan Xuanyu with a smile and said, "Follow me."

Lan Xuanyu didn't know him, but it was obvious that all the teachers present were led by him, so he could tell. He hurriedly stepped forward.

Ji Hongbin also followed the vice president and walked out.

"What are you doing here?" The vice-dean looked at him angrily.

Ji Hongbin said with a cold face: "Supervise me so that you don't teach your children badly."

"Old Ji, is there something wrong with you?" The vice-dean was furious, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

Ji Hongbin just twitched the corner of his mouth, "Haha. Are you planning to teach a demon king who has no taboos like you?"

"Hmph!" The vice-dean's expression changed and he snorted, but surprisingly he didn't refute and just strode out.

Lan Xuanyu felt a little baffled. What is going on? Who is this? What does Teacher Ji mean? It seems that it is not so reliable?

The short and fat vice-dean walked in front, Ji Hongbin walked side by side with him, and Lan Xuanyu followed obediently behind.

They took the elevator all the way to the top floor of the college's main teaching building. The vice-dean led them into a large office.

The entire office is at least over two hundred square meters, with not only sofas, desks, bookcases, but also some exquisite plant furnishings. There are especially many bookcases.

Nowadays, with the advent of soul guidance technology, paper books have become luxury accessories. Obviously, the vice-dean has a special liking for these. The paper books that can be preserved to this day can be used as historical relics.

To describe it, it is definitely worth a lot of money.

The vice president glanced at Ji Hongbin and said, "Are you going to keep listening?"

Ji Hongbin walked to a sofa and sat down unceremoniously, ignoring him.

The vice-dean put his hands on his hips, as if he was about to have an attack, but finally endured it and waved to Lan Xuanyu, "Come on, kid, come to me."

Lan Xuanyu walked over honestly.

The vice-president is about 1.7 meters tall and weighs more than 200 kilograms. His plump body is slightly bloated, but his small eyes are always smiling, giving people a harmless feeling.

"Tell me about it. What did you think of your tactics today?" the vice-dean asked calmly.

Lan Xuanyu said: "I don't have to think too much about it! I just think that in the underground maze, no one knows what situations we will encounter. We are not familiar with the maze, and we don't know whether we will encounter many other students at the same time.

.Since this is an assessment, the teachers should not let us not find each other at all, and it will even be easier for us to find each other. Then we might as well wait for work. If other students can get almost done before going out, there will naturally be

More opportunities.”

The vice-dean nodded with satisfaction, "Tactical opponent. Use your brain. Not bad. Can your martial spirit increase Qian Lei and Liu Feng?"

Lan Xuanyu nodded and said: "It seems like this. However, teacher, I don't know what happened with that last roar. I just felt that I was oppressed by the monitor's lion roar, and it seemed to be particularly uncomfortable, and then I screamed

come out."

The vice-dean nodded and narrowed his eyes slightly, "This should be a natural reaction of bloodline. You are unwilling to be suppressed. In other words, your bloodline should be higher than Lu Qianxun's. Cunning and strength are equally important. Unexpectedly, as the lowest level

One of them gave me a surprise. In fact, strength can be cultivated, but spirituality is difficult to exercise. I like your spirituality very much, do you want to become a disciple?"

"Ah?" Lan Xuanyu was stunned. Although he was young, he also knew what it meant to become a disciple.

In the world of soul masters, a person who is once a teacher is definitely a father forever. No matter how advanced the technology is now, this tradition has not changed. Master and teacher are different. What the master brings to his disciples is not only instruction, but also inheritance and care.

Lan Xuanyu turned to look at Ji Hongbin almost subconsciously. Ji Hongbin was sitting there, but he still looked expressionless.

"But, I, I already have a teacher." Lan Xuanyu said subconsciously.

He really didn't know the fat teacher in front of him! How could he become a disciple so rashly?

"Is there a teacher? Teach you soul skills? Ancient martial arts? Combat skills?" The vice-dean raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ji Hongbin next to him. But he misunderstood. He subconsciously thought that the teacher Lan Xuanyu was talking about was

Ji Hongbin.

Ji Hongbin, on the other hand, had an expressionless expression on his face, as if nothing had anything to do with him.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you have a teacher. I'm not going to teach you martial arts training. Didn't you sign up for battleship driving as a secondary profession? I can teach you this and be your teacher in this field." The vice-dean said with a smile.

"Ah? You know how to pilot a battleship?" Lan Xuanyu's eyes suddenly lit up.

The deputy dean said: "You don't understand this. Battleship driving is never a one-person job. There are many staff on the battleship, and everyone has to be responsible for their own part. Different responsibilities and different things to do.

.But there must be a coordinator to issue orders and control the entire battleship, or even a fleet. What I can teach you is this knowledge. Teach you how to navigate the universe. Are you interested?"

Lan Xuanyu nodded quickly, "I'm interested. I've been particularly fond of battleships since I was a child. Teacher, please teach me."

The vice-dean smiled slightly, looked at Ji Hongbin beside him with some pride, and then said: "Become a disciple."

Apprenticeship?

Lan Xuanyu also noticed that he was looking at Teacher Ji, and turned to look at Ji Hongbin. Ji Hongbin was no longer indifferent this time, but nodded silently to him.

For some reason, Lan Xuanyu felt a subconscious sense of trust in Teacher Ji's affirmation. In addition, he was just a child to begin with! He found that he could learn what he liked most, and now he

Without thinking much, he bowed deeply and respectfully, "Teacher, please accept me as your disciple." bdshare();


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