No one cared about Yuan Chuyi vomiting blood. In fact, many people at the scene were very unconvinced and were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood.
Everyone understands the psychology of not being able to eat grapes. That was the dean's true disciple. From now on, who would dare to touch him?
The entire Sword Spirit Continent went sideways. Damn, I am so envious and jealous! Zhao Tianming was also overjoyed and immediately gave a thumbs up: "The dean is wise, he really means what he says, I admire him, I admire him." Khan... everyone was speechless.
You actually talked to the dean like this, no matter how big or small you are.
"Oh, Master, my disciple is here to pay my respects to Master." Zhao Tianming knelt down and kowtowed several times respectfully. This apprenticeship ceremony is complete.
Everyone looked at Zhao Tianming with great envy. But the dean said: "Okay, in that case, I also have something to say. Since you originally only wanted to fulfill your mother's last wish, and also for your face, now I have given you face, and your wish has been fulfilled. From now on, don't expect me to teach you how to practice. I have nothing to teach you. Practice is your own business. Don't put your hopes on me." Huh?
Zhao Tianming was stunned and said quickly: "Dean, you can't do this. How can you do this? Then we are just in name only. You are too irresponsible. Think about it, if I go out in the future and I can't beat others. , if I am not strong enough in the future, I will lose your people, you can’t do this..."
"One more thing, just in front of everyone, I also want to say that although you are my true disciple, I will never interfere in your affairs. I mean, if you want to kill You, I won't help you. If you really die or are bullied, it's because you are not good at learning. You can't blame me. Don't expect me to help you." Poof... Zhao Tianming almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
His face changed drastically: "Damn it, Dean, are you still my master? You told me earlier, I have already kowtowed to become my master, so what do you think? No, absolutely not."
"As long as I say yes, you can do whatever you want anyway." The dean chuckled. Zhao Tianming was about to cry: "Dean, you can't do this, you are just cheating."
"I will never change what I say easily. Just wish yourself well." The dean looked serious. After being shocked at the beginning, the melon-eaters are now excited again.
It looks good, and it feels so good to eat this melon. No one thought that things would take such a turn.
What a divine turn of events. Let you play harp, let you pull the tiger's skin to support the banner, haha, it's cool! Yuan Chuyi is very happy now.
Although Zhao Tianming became the dean's true disciple, this disciple was only in name only. If I don’t teach you how to practice, and I don’t help you stand out, is that any different from not being a disciple?
Should! The dean said: "Okay, you come with me." Zhao Tianming quickly followed. The two quickly disappeared into the void.
At this time, the scene really became lively. Everyone was very excited. What a twist and turn.
They expressed their approval and happiness for such a result.
"I'm laughing so hard. Zhao Tianming's expression is really amazing."
"He wants to cry but has no tears. Haha, be happy and let him cry!"
"Yes, he is so disrespectful to the dean, and he deserves to be like this!"
"Tell me how Zhao Tianming is feeling now. He finally succeeded in boasting, but this is only in name only."
"But I have to say that Zhao Tianming has created history. He is also the dean's disciple after all. Although he is only a registered disciple, no one else has such an honor."
"Yeah, he stole the show. I think the dean is deliberately trying to beat him up!"
"What the dean said may not be true. Let me ask, who would dare to bully Zhao Tianming in the future? Do they really not take the dean seriously?"
"Yes, even if the dean doesn't take action, who has the courage?"
"That's true. If anyone bullies Zhao Tianming, the dean will definitely be unhappy. If he offends the dean, can he still live in the mainland?"
"The dean is training Zhao Tianming. He can't rely on others for everything. He can't stand Zhao Tianming either."
"You people, even if you can't eat the grapes and say the grapes are sour, why are you still gloating about misfortune."... Everyone started to talk and started to leave.
The first one hundred students were also taken into the inner courtyard to study. Next, these students will study with their instructors in the academy for a period of time. Only when their realm breaks through to the Great Perfection of Heaven and Human Realm can they be considered qualified and graduate.
And if they don't leave the academy for a day, they are absolutely safe, and no one dares to hurt them. Lan Ji was also taken to the inner courtyard, but she seemed to be in a bad mood.
Each inner courtyard disciple has his own courtyard, and usually practices in his own courtyard, and each courtyard has a formation. The aura here is unmatched by other places and is very rich.
Unfortunately, Lan Ji has no interest in this. She was led to her yard, frowning and looking into the void, wondering what she was thinking.
After a while, Mr. Seven appeared in the yard. Lan Ji immediately stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "I have met Mr. Seven." Mr. Seven said calmly: "You are from the Fallen Cemetery, right?" Lan Ji's body trembled, and she sighed in her heart. She was a little nervous invisibly, and she hesitated. After a moment, he lowered his head and said, "Yes."
"How is your master doing?" Mr. Seven asked. Although Lan Ji was prepared, she still hesitated and said: "She - she is okay, but she will not leave the Fallen Cemetery."
"That's good." Mr. Seven also breathed a sigh of relief.
"When you come to the inner courtyard, study hard. If you need anything, you can come to me directly." Huh?
Lan Ji looked up. Mr. Seven has turned and walked away.
"Mr. Qi, you know my mother-in-law, right?"
"Of course." Mr. Seven stopped.
"What kind of person is she?" Lan Ji asked again. Mr. Seven turned his head and looked at Lan Ji, seemingly puzzled: "Don't you know anything about her?" Lan Ji shook her head.
"Is she nice to you?"
"good."
"That's alright, she is a, forget it, I can't judge her, in short, she is not a bad person, hey!" Mr. Seven sighed, turned and left, and never looked back.
Lan Ji was left confused. What kind of person is your mother-in-law? She was really curious. At this time, in the void, the dean looked at Zhao Tianming, half-smiling.
"You lied to me." Zhao Tianming said in a low voice.
"What did I lie to you about?" the dean asked.
"You not only lied to me, but also to everyone in the world. In fact, you have always wanted to accept me as your disciple, right?" Zhao Tianming sighed.
The dean was stunned: "How do you know?"
"Because I'm smart." Zhao Tianming said angrily: "Let me ask you again, if I am bullied, will you really not stand up for me?"
"Of course, this is the bottom line." The dean said seriously. Zhao Tianming said: "Then you accept me as your disciple, but because of my sister?"
