Chapter Seventy-Four: It's a mess

"Ziling. Why are you so influential to the Alchemist? Jiang Qingming looked up at Ziling and asked suspiciously.

Before Ziling could answer, Yan Zhi on the side was shocked, and seeing that Jiang Qingming's gaze had also changed, he actually dared to call Zizun's name, and Zizun was not angry yet? Is this called fearlessness of the ignorant?

"It's because of ......"

Before Yan Zhi's words were finished, Ziling interrupted lightly: "It's nothing, it's useless to say more." ”

Cheapskate! But Yan Zhi decisively chose to keep her mouth shut, and Jiang Qingming was inconvenient to ask more, but she was becoming more and more curious about Ziling's identity in her heart, and the person who could make the refiner respect and remember it could only be a more powerful refiner.

"Your name?" Ziling looked indifferently at the somewhat sloppy old man in front of him and asked.

"Junior, Yan Zhi."

Junior? From Yan Zhi's words, it is not difficult to know that Yan Zhi is more than three hundred years old, but Yan Zhi still respectfully calls herself a junior to Ziling, so how old should Ziling be? And one of these two people is gray-haired, and the other is peerless, no matter how you look at it, it should be that Yan Zhi is older than Ziling.

What do you think, Jiang Qingming also asked out loud.

After hearing this, Yan Zhi bitterly reprimanded Jiang Qingming's superficiality: "Although Lord Zizun is not as old as me, with Zizun's strength, it is not an exaggeration for the old guy who is older than me to see Zizun commensurate with his juniors." ”

Jiang Qingming was speechless after listening to it, and obediently shut up. The strong are respected! The concept of the strong is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people......

"Yan Lao." Ziling shouted, but his eyes were on Jiang Qingming's body, "I think this kid has good qualifications, if he can cultivate well, he will definitely become an excellent refiner, and I hope you will teach her well." ”

Yan Zhi was fluttering by Ziling's old Yan Lao's call, no matter what Ziling said at this moment, he nodded and agreed without question, but as soon as he realized that Ziling wanted him to teach Jiang Qingming, his face became panicked.

"Teaching in front of you, an adult, this really makes the juniors embarrassed......"

Jiang Qingming glanced at Zi Ling, so to speak, Zi Ling is really a refiner, if she is not mistaken, Zi Ling's soul should be hidden in the dragon soul ring, and he was awakened when the dragon soul and Long Yin were combined into one, a person can have these two rings at the same time, and he was the owner of this ring before, and if he is still such a respected refiner, then there is no doubt that he is the genius refiner who created Long Yin and the dragon soul.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qingming smiled, refiner is the richest profession, Ziling is such a powerful refiner, his wealth is definitely not to be underestimated, although she is not short of money now, but who can ignore the charm of a golden mountain?

Zi Ling sighed and said weakly: "My soul has not recovered now, so it is not suitable to leave the Dragon Soul Ring for a long time. I believe in Yan Lao's strength, and teaching her is definitely overkill. ”

"Then you don't hurry up and get into the ring!" Jiang Qingming said hurriedly. "Ugh. I mean, you shouldn't come out of the house before your soul has been restored, it's no joke! ”

Receiving Ziling's affirmation, Yan Zhi was extremely happy, and said with a swear: "Zizun, don't worry, the juniors will teach you well." ”

Ziling glanced at Jiang Qingming deeply, until he saw Jiang Qingming at a loss, and then said quietly: "It's good to do it!" ”

"Of course I do." Jiang Qingming said in her heart.

"Senior Yan Zhi?" Ziling's soul phantom had already disappeared into the ring, and Yan Zhi was still motionless, not even blinking her eyes, just like when they first entered the door.

Jiang Qingming sighed, it seemed that she would have to wait for about half an hour, and she didn't know if she could slip away......

Who knows, as soon as she finished sighing, Yan Zhi burst out angrily, "Senior? How can you call me a senior? ”

"What else would I call you?" Jiang Qingming felt inexplicable by Yan Zhi's sudden roar.

"What do you call? It's impossible for me to call you senior, you're not qualified enough, and I'm so much older than you, yes, you should call me big brother! ”

"What?"

Yan Zhi patiently explained: "Look, you call Zizun by his name, and I call him a junior in front of Zizun, so aren't you older than me?" But the reason why I claim to be a junior is to admire Zizun's strength, not that Zizun's generation is older than me, to sum up, you can call me eldest brother. ”

Jiang Qingming was dazed by Yan Zhi's fallacy, the corners of her mouth twitched, judging from her age, Yan Zhi can be her grandfather, how can her eldest brother shout.

"You still don't want to!?" Yan Zhi's voice rose suddenly.

Jiang Qingming stubbornly said: "It's not that I don't want to, it's really because of ......"

"Okay, I'll be your eldest brother in the future, naturally I won't treat you badly, like letting your little friend enter the inner courtyard or something, if you want a weapon in the future, I can also refine it for you for free, what do you think?"

Very tempting conditions, Jiang Qingming rolled her eyes, but the eldest brother still couldn't scream.

"In short, you have to think about it clearly, you will never suffer if you think of me as a big brother, I can guarantee that no one in the school will dare to bully you!" Yan Zhi said with great effort.

"What!" If the sharp voice is like a yellow oriole flying away, don't think about it, you can know that it is Nasha who has arrived.

"Teacher, you're here." Jiang Qingming saw Nasha standing at the door with a frightened expression on her face, and secretly said that something was wrong.

"Teacher? Your name is Nasha, this little girl, teacher? Yan Zhi immediately quit.

"Teacher, what do you mean by that?" Nasha clearly hadn't turned her mind yet.

"Come on, come on, I'll give you a good talk." Seeing Yan Zhi and Nasha discussing the question of seniority and title, Jiang Qingming walked to the door in a daze and asked the sky speechlessly. It's messed up, it's all messed up.

"What do you say!" Nasha and Yan Zhi's two different points of view were in agreement at the moment.

"I think it's okay, my name is Senior Brother Yan Zhi." She glanced at Nasha carefully, and sure enough, her face turned dark.

"But......" Jiang Qingming coughed lightly, "Teacher Nasha is still my teacher." ”

"How can this be? Isn't it messy? ”

"This, there is no substance to say what to call or something, you are all my elders, I think it can be solved in this way." After Jiang Qingming finished speaking, he laughed stupidly.

Yan Zhi and Nasha glanced at each other, "So be it." ”

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