Chapter 92: Call me master! (First order required)

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Why do you want to become stronger?

Yan Que, who fell to the ground, kept thinking about this sentence in his mind.

Are your ideas wrong?

No! There is nothing wrong with this idea! But is this really what he really thinks?

When I was young, I was humiliated and slandered with my mother in that home, and was finally kicked out of that place in embarrassment. After arriving in this city, others looked at her with a blank stare because her mother took her alone. Seeing my mother working hard to take care of me every day, and her body getting weaker day by day, I thought that I must become a soul master in the future so that my mother can live a good life.

Finally, when the day came for Wuhun to awaken, he awakened the ninth level of soul power. There was no doubt that this was an excellent talent, and it scared the soul master in Wuhun Hall to death. I am very excited. With this talent, I will definitely become an excellent soul master and make my mother live a good life.

He joined the Wuhun Temple, but because of his naive temperament, he offended the son of the Bishop of the Wuhun Temple. He was retaliated and used his power to drive himself out of the Wuhun Temple. When he returned home, he found that his mother was bedridden. As long as he becomes a soul master, he can get money and treat his mother's illness. Because of his talent, he entered Shunding City Junior Soul Master Academy and became a work-study student. However, because of his talent, he was jealous of those with power. Because of his stubborn temper and unwillingness to become a vassal of others, he was dropped out of school.

Why! Obviously my talent is better than those trash, and I am better than them! But because he is a commoner and they are nobles, if he does not submit to them, he will be stepped on forever! Not even a chance to become a soul master!

I am not willing to accept it!

"Quer, mom is sorry for you. Mom is useless. I can't let you become a soul master..."

It's obvious that I'm useless. If it weren't for me, my mother wouldn't be like this! Without me, my mother would not die of fatigue.

However, if it hadn't been for that person, my mother and I wouldn't be like this, and with my own talent, I could become a powerful soul master!

Yes, I transferred all my hatred to that person, thinking that I was not at fault, that it was that person who was wrong, and he deserves to die!

But this is just an escape.

"Quer, mom... mom just wants to... watch you grow up safely and happily, but... I'm sorry, mom can't do that. arrive......"

"Mom... after mom leaves, you have to live a good... life, don't... hate, just... just live... ..."

Thinking of what his mother said to him before she died, Yan Que's tears fell even more violently.

Why! Mom, why didn’t you hate that person before you left? What’s the point of my hatred?

I hate him, that's right. It's not him. He is not an ordinary civilian, so he will not be bullied by others, and those people will not dare to look down on him. However, having such thoughts is even more hateful.

Why do I want to become strong?

But! There is nothing wrong with my idea of ​​becoming stronger!

Confirming his thoughts in his heart, Yan Que suddenly raised his head and looked at Zeng Yi with a firm light in his tear-filled eyes.

"I want to become stronger! I want to become strong enough to be able to control my own destiny and not be manipulated by anyone! This is the reason why I want to become stronger!" Yan Que looked at Zeng Yi and shouted with blazing eyes.

Looking at these red tearful eyes, which revealed a strong will, Zeng Yi couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth and smiled.

This was the answer he wanted to hear.

It is right to want to become stronger, but you must not drive yourself because of hatred. Sooner or later, you will be blinded by hatred and you will not be able to see anything clearly.

"Then call me master!" Zeng Yi chuckled and said.

Hearing this, Yan Que was shocked and couldn't believe it was true. She was already on the verge of despair, but now she has hope again. This feeling is like going from hell to heaven in an instant.

Seeing Yan Que's dull expression and not speaking, Zeng Yi couldn't help but feel helpless and said, "What? You don't plan to become a disciple?"

At this time, Yan Que came back to his senses. It was really not a dream. He kowtowed to Zeng Yi and said excitedly: "Thank you, brother! No, thank you, master!"

"Hahaha"

Seeing her like this, Zeng Yi couldn't help but laugh happily and helped Yan Que up from the ground.

Although Zeng Yi is only fifteen years old now, he has been born in two lifetimes and has a mental age of over thirty years old. He is also a mature adult. Teaching an eight-year-old child some principles of life is still as simple as being an Teachers are enough.

Moreover, her name is Yanque, maybe this is fate. Perhaps, there is destined to be a master-disciple relationship between the two.

To teach a disciple to practice, given that he had read so many online articles and various cultivation methods in his previous life, and this was an unscientific world, it was still very simple to teach others to practice by himself.

After all, this method has been tried on myself.

"Does it hurt?"

Seeing that the skin on Xiao Yanque's forehead was scratched and bright red blood was flowing, Zeng Yi stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked with some distress.

"Master, it doesn't hurt!" Yanque shook his head and replied, because he was very excited now, and the pain was numbed by the excitement. Moreover, this is nothing compared to the pain I suffered before.

"How could it not hurt? Let's go, master, take you to the medical center for treatment." Zeng Yi touched her head with his hand, his tone full of concern.

Although Zeng Yi was very cold just now, Yan Que was now his disciple. As a master, of course he started to protect his cub.

Now Zeng Yi was a little envious of those healing soul masters. Any injuries were healed by a green light.

Alas~, why don’t I have a twin martial soul, a healing one? This will not only allow milk to be output, how powerful it is!

"By the way, which yan or que is your name?"

"Master, my name is the word of language, the sparrow of sparrows."

"Oh! It turns out to be this Yanque! Hahaha." Zeng Yi laughed awkwardly, he thought it was a rock.

"Xiao Yanque, you have reached level ten soul power now, right?"

"Well, I reached level ten soul power half a year ago."

"Then your talent is really good. In a few days, master, I will take you to get the soul ring."

"real!"

Hearing what his master said, Yan Que screamed excitedly. As long as she can obtain the soul ring, she will become a soul master. She has waited for too long for this day, and now, it is finally coming true.

"Of course! It doesn't matter who your master is. I can bully your master at will, even if you have a soul beast that is less than ten thousand years old. A small hundred-year-old soul beast is not that simple." Zeng Yi said to him confidently. Bird said.

"Ah! Master, do you want to help me obtain a century-old soul ring?"

Hearing what Zeng Yi said, Yan Que was even more excited, feeling as if he had been favored by God. Originally, she thought that she could get a ten-year soul beast, but now, the master said that he would help her get a century-old soul ring. Having attended the soul master academy for a period of time, she certainly knew that for a soul master's soul ring configuration, the first soul ring was the best in a hundred years, so that the future development potential would be greater. As for the first soul ring being able to be at the hundred-year level, there is no doubt that it can only be obtained by some big forces and people with backgrounds, and now, she also has the same treatment as them.

"Of course, if I can't get you a hundred-year soul ring, then why should I be a master?"

"Yeah! Master, you are so kind to me!" Yan Que happily hugged one of Zeng Yi's arms, with a happy smile on his face.

"I will definitely practice hard and won't let you down, Master!"

Seeing Yan Que holding his arms with a happy giggle on his face, Zeng Yi couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

It feels really good to have a little fangirl who admires you!

"But your current body can hardly withstand the pressure brought by a century-old spirit ring. In the coming time, I will train you hard, so don't cry."

"I won't be afraid! I will stick to any cultivation method." Yan Que said firmly, without a trace of fear or timidity in his eyes. As long as you can become stronger, no matter how painful and tiring you are, you must grit your teeth and persevere.

To do this, she can abandon her identity as a woman.

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