Chapter Seventy-Five: Apprenticeship?
As night fell, Liu Qinglan was about to cultivate when there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"It's night, why are people still coming?"
Liu Qinglan was helpless, could it be that because he was closed during the day, those people didn't give up on visiting him at night?
He didn't want to pay attention, but there was a constant knock at the door, which upset him.
A flash of anger welled up on Liu Qinglan's face, and then she walked out of the room and opened the door.
There were two warriors standing outside the door, both of them were old men.
One is the dean, and the other is the president of the refining guild.
After all, he is still a student of Fengyun Academy, and he occupies the resources of the academy. When the dean visited, he naturally couldn't refuse. So, they were invited into the room.
The dean had already come over this morning, but he heard the news from the students that the elder of the refining guild had come to visit Liu Qinglan, so he would come with the guild leader.
On the way here, the two exchanged their doubts about Liu Qinglan.
The dean was puzzled by how the medium-grade mystical weapon he obviously gave to Liu Qinglan got into the latter's hands, and in a blink of an eye, it became a top-grade mystery.
The president heard Liu Qinglan mention that he admitted that he was a high-level refiner, so he told the dean, which relieved the dean's doubts.
However, the dean was also shocked when he heard this, and his heart was extremely shocked. Liu Qinglan's cultivation talent had already shocked him, and the refining talent was not weaker than the cultivation talent at all, and even surpassed it.
This is completely up to the dean!
However, the chairman doubted whether Liu Qinglan could really refine the space ring.
After some exchanges, the two of them realized that Liu Qinglan seemed to be hiding too many things.
How could a mere seventeen-year-old boy not be shocked by the fact that he was able to refine a space ring that was more and more high-grade mystery?
In the room, the two looked at Liu Qinglan and didn't speak, their eyes were like looking at a monster.
Liu Qinglan was seen by the two of them, smiled bitterly, and said, "Dean, president, why are you looking at me like this?"
After a long time, the chairman finally spoke, "That space ring was really refined by you?"
Liu Qinglan had used the space ring on the stage of life and death, and she couldn't escape the eyes of the dean and the president at all.
"Yes. Liu Qinglan could only nod in acknowledgement. When he carved the spatial circle, the president was present. Moreover, with his strength, he is not afraid of the two people in front of him at all, and he is not afraid of the two of them coming to snatch the space ring.
"What?"
The dean and the president both looked shocked and exclaimed. His eyes were fixed on Liu Qinglan in disbelief.
Refining the Space Ring, what does it mean, even the dean who is not a refiner knows the meaning of this, let alone the president who is a high-level refiner?
The chairman swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked in a trembling voice, "You, really, the refining weapon... Master?"
In the extremely shocked eyes of the two, Liu Qinglan smiled and nodded.
Although he couldn't cultivate spiritual power, his soul perception was not inferior to spiritual power at all. It's no problem to be called a master alchemist now.
Hearing Liu Qinglan's words, the two of them were instantly stunned on the spot.
Seventeen-year-old master refiner?
Not to mention a refining master, even if you become a beginner refiner, you can definitely be called a refining genius.
You must know that he has been immersed in the way of refining for decades, and he is only a high-level refiner, and he has not even touched the edge of the refining master.
After being shocked for a long time, the two of them reacted.
It's really more human than human, and it's infuriating.
He has worked hard to learn the way of refining weapons for decades, but he has been completely crushed by a seventeen-year-old boy and has no temper.
The president and the dean glanced at each other, and a wry smile appeared on their faces. They were completely struck by Liu Qinglan's demonic talent.
The dean stared at Liu Qinglan with a fixed gaze, and he didn't know what to say.
Suddenly, in the dean's stunned gaze, the president directly bent his knees, knelt on the ground, and raised a big salute to Liu Qinglan.
Whether it is a cultivation or a refining tool, it is the master who is the master. He has been immersed in the path of refining tools for decades, and he wants to break through but cannot obtain it. His dream is to become a master refiner.
Now, a refining master stood in front of him, he had seen a glimmer of hope, at this time, how could he be willing to give up?
What face, what cultivation, he left behind. At this time, the only sound that rang out in his head was to become a refining master.
Liu Qinglan was taken aback by the president's actions, he hurriedly jumped behind the dean, and said in surprise: "President, what are you doing here?"
The dean also looked at the president with a look of surprise.
"Liu Qinglan, please take me as an apprentice!"
The president knelt down in the direction of Liu Qinglan again, his expression was solemn, and he did not have a trace of disrespect because of Liu Qinglan's young age. At this time, the obsession in his heart was to become a master of refining.
Liu Qinglan cracked his mouth, he finally knew what the president meant.
In Liu Qinglan's eyes, a refiner of the refining level like the Guild would naturally not be qualified to be his disciple.
However, from the president's body, he saw the persistence of indulging in the way of refining, and the determination to give everything for the way of refining.
Such a person may not be qualified to become Liu Qinglan's disciple, even if it is a nominal disciple.
However, Liu Qinglan was willing to give him a chance, a chance to become a refining master.
Liu Qinglan walked out from behind the dean, looked at the dean, and said, "You get up first." ”
"Yes. ”
The president agreed, and immediately stood up, looking extremely respectful. He had already heard that Liu Qinglan's voice did not have the surprise just now, and returned to his usual indifference.
Liu Qinglan looked at the president and said solemnly: "To be honest, with your qualifications, you are indeed not qualified to be my disciple. ”
Hearing this, the president's body trembled, and his eyes darkened. He felt that his dream of becoming a master refiner was getting farther and farther away.
In his eagerness just now, he bowed to Liu Qinglan in this way. Now, after calming down a little, he has understood that his approach is indeed difficult.
"But..."
Liu Qinglan continued.
Hearing this, a flame of hope rose in the president's heart, and he looked at Liu Qinglan with expectation.
"I have some experience in refining weapons that I can exchange with you. Liu Qinglan said with a smile.
Hearing Liu Qinglan's words, it was like hearing the sound of heaven, the president's whole body trembled with excitement, and a layer of light surged in his old eyes, as if he had a second spring.
The dean looked at Liu Qinglan's handling of things, and had to praise Liu Qinglan's cleverness in dealing with people. Liu Qinglan did this, both to preserve