Even she only wanted to help Yanling "exchange" a chance to ask for advice.

The Lord God of Life, even in such a state as he is now, his attainments in the pharmacological pill are enough to speak for decades.

After all, she is a descendant of the Yan family, and she is also happy to help pick up some innocuous wool.

But she never thought that Yan Ling was so powerful, and she thought about apprenticeship directly in one step!

If Xi Lian knows, I'm afraid that he will be killed thousands of miles away, and he will end the spirit of words with his own hands.

Yan Jing was also shocked by her hand, and hurriedly bowed to Wen Jinfang: "Junior is reckless, please take care of Young Master Wen!"

He said this, but he didn't tell Yan Ling to get up, obviously he also wanted to bet on Wen Jinfang's attitude.

Yan Ling also found that he had misunderstood what they meant at this moment, and he didn't stand or kneel for a while.

Embarrassed, he froze in place, and there were mud marks on his forehead that had just been left by kowtowing too violently.

It looks a little pitiful.

After all, it was the Yan family, and Wen Jinfang couldn't make a direct conclusion, so he could only look at Yan Fenghuan, with some inquiry in his eyes.

Yan Fenghuan was seen by him as weak-hearted, and quickly cleared himself first: "I really didn't teach this thing."

Wen Jinfang's eyes showed helplessness.

He's not stupid, so he can see it.

However, Yan Ling was still kneeling, and he could only say to the latter first, "Miss Yan, you better get up first."

Yan Ling panicked, and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no, Doctor Wen, you can just call me by my name."

As she spoke, she also knelt down and took two steps back, looking like she was afraid that Wen Jinfang would come directly to help her.

Yan Fenghuan held back his laughter and was a little uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Wen Jinfang dispelled the idea of stepping forward, and sighed: "In this way, you can take a look at this booklet first, the prescriptions in it are all tested and sorted out by me over the years, if you have any questions, you can ask me at any time."

Yan Ling's face was filled with joy: "Thank you! I'm going to learn by heart!"

She was serious, and her eyes were full of gratitude and expectation.

Wen Jinfang glanced at Yan Fenghuan again, as if he wanted to know what she thought.

However, Yan Fenghuan just smiled at him and shrugged his shoulders slightly, looking like he didn't care about himself.

Blending is definitely not blendable.

When it comes to apprenticeship, it is not beautiful to pay attention to the time and people, and it is not beautiful for others to interfere.

Wen Jinfang smiled helplessly.

After thinking about it for a moment, he turned his head to look at Yan Ling, "I'm not a monk, so it stands to reason that I'm not suitable to be your master."

Yan Ling was in a hurry, and was about to reply, but Wen Jinfang continued: "However, after you finish reading this prescription booklet, if you feel that you have gained something from it, and you still adhere to this idea, then I will take you as an apprentice."

He spoke his mind slowly, and he did not shy away from the fact that he was not a monk.

This made Ji Linxing a little surprised.

And after he finished speaking, Yan Lingdeng's eyes lit up in surprise: "Okay! Deal! Rest assured! I must study hard! I'm going to keep it up!"

The tone was full of excitement.

I didn't feel any shame in worshipping an "ordinary person" as a teacher.

She was even a little too excited, so much so that she suddenly asked, "Then can I call you master now?"

This word "also" is very good.

Wen Jinfang was stunned.

Yan Fenghuan didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

The rest of the people also endured very hard.

Yan Ling looked at Yan Fenghuan and Wen Jinfang a little nervously: "No, can't you? Am I saying the wrong thing......

However, when she asked this, she lowered her head in some confusion and muttered in a low voice, "Didn't my brother also call the master before he officially apprenticed......

Isn't it the same how she does that?

Yan Feng looked at Wen Jinfang with a smile: "It seems that she really wants to recognize you as a master."

There is a bit of a tendon in the spirit of speech, I recognize

If you have the right thing, the eight horses can't pull it back.

If she can say such a thing today, she has not thought of other possibilities at all.

Seeing this, Wen Jinfang couldn't help but smile shallowly, and shook his head almost invisibly.

He didn't stick to the number of etiquette for apprenticeship, and he didn't think much about it when he saw this, so he turned his head to Yan Ling and said, "If you think clearly, then it's okay."

Yan Ling raised his head suddenly, his face was uncontrollable surprise, and he subconsciously blurted out: "Master!"

"......" Everyone was shocked by her positivity.

After shouting, it didn't seem to be formal enough, and Yan Ling saluted again: "Thank you, master!"

Where did Wen Jinfang meet her like this, he couldn't cry or laugh for a while, stepped forward to help her up, and responded in a shallow voice.

It can be regarded as directly overturning his own words just now, and he really accepted the apprentice on the spot.

Seeing Yan Feng squinting his eyes with a smile, Yan Jing's face was full of joy that could not be hidden.

"Tsk." Ji Linxing, who was watching from the sidelines, suddenly shook his head.

"What's your reaction?" Jiang Xiaoyue asked.

"I think she taught me something." Ji Linxing is quite "deep".

"What?"

"Don't hesitate, hesitate and you will lose. Love to fight to win!" He dropped a sentence and walked forward slowly to congratulate him.

「……」

Jiang Xiaoyue actually felt that there was some truth.

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Ji Linxing and several people took turns to congratulate him.

Wen Jinfang is neither humble nor arrogant, and responds very naturally and decently.

Finally, he handed a clean book to Yan Ling.

After the latter took it, Wen Jinfang thought about it for a while, and still said, "In front of other people who don't know, you still call me as before."

Everyone was stunned.

Ling Ling's face was anxious, and he hurriedly asked, "Why? Don't you want to take me as an apprentice?"

「……」

Wen Jinfang didn't expect her to react like this, so that she didn't know how to answer for a while.

Yan Fenghuan suddenly laughed.

And all the people looked at her.

Feng Huan approached Yan Ling, patted her head again, and explained, half-teasing, half-seriously: "Your master is planning for you, and he is afraid that you will be laughed at and say, 'Follow the wrong master'."

Yan Ling was stunned for a moment, and almost immediately retorted, "No! You can't go wrong! I'll see who dares to say it!"

She looked majestic, as if anyone dared to do this in front of her, she would immediately go up and fight.

Yan Ling's reaction made the smile on Yan Fenghuan's face a little more solid.

She turned her head and smiled at Wen Jinfang, "Look, you apprentice, rectum."

It is the norm for Lingwu Realm cultivators to look down on ordinary people.

If Yan Ling recognizes an "ordinary person" as a master, he will inevitably be considered by others as "losing the face of a monk".

In a more serious way, it may even attract unwarranted targeting.

Wen Jinfang said that he was thinking about Yan Ling, and wanted to avoid these troubles for the latter.

His concerns, like Ji Linxing, can be understood in an instant.

However, probably his brother has also been an ordinary person for many years, and compared with monks of the same age, Yan Ling seems to be born with less customary interests and trade-offs.

She probably never thought about it this way, so naturally she couldn't understand it.

Rectum, in other words, the right thing, no matter how much others say, they will not be overly concerned.

Wen Jinfang also saw this, and couldn't help but smile helplessly: "It's me who disturbs myself."

As he spoke, he looked at Yan Ling, "I guess I didn't say what I said."

Yan Ling's face was happy, and he quickly responded, "Good !!."

Everyone laughed.

At this time, Yan Fenghuan coughed lightly and pulled back the topic that had been biased to the edge of the sky:

"Although I have worshipped the teacher, this business still has to be talked about."

「……」

You really can't hide your intention to send something.

Of course, Ji Linxing and the others only dared to mumble in their hearts.

Wen Jinfang was very calm: "Okay, you say."

Yan Fenghuan smiled, and with a finger of his finger, a long sword appeared in her hand.

The whole body is silver, and the scabbard is carved and carved, which is extremely delicate and elegant, revealing a very strong spiritual charm.

Obviously, it is an excellent grade spiritual weapon.

Yan Jing and Yan Ling even exclaimed, "Mingfeng?!"

Ji Linxing and Jiang Xiaoyue looked awe-inspired, and immediately focused their attention on the long sword in Yan Fenghuan's hand.

With their identity, they have naturally heard of the origin of this spiritual weapon.

Some time ago, he shined above the Yan family comparison, and as soon as he appeared, he directly crushed all the spiritual weapons in the current Lingwu world, and was ranked first without any suspense.

Four-grade pinnacle spiritual weapon.

Even Ji Hongzhi and others are all yearning for it.

I didn't expect to be able to see it in such a situation today.

It's a bloody investment.

It's just—

"Didn't you say that Naruto recognized the Lord only by fate?" Ji Linxing frowned, and immediately grasped the point that was wrong.

After Yan Jing was surprised, he quickly adjusted his mood.

Hearing this, he smiled slightly, and took over the words: "Ming Feng is naturally destined for Wen Gongzi."

Ji Linxing raised his eyebrows, so sure?

At such a moment, Yan Fenghuan had already handed Ming Feng to Wen Jin:

"The Rock Guards can only protect you from being hurt by spiritual weapons, but if you want to control or study, you can't. So when I think about it, this is the only one that suits."

Wen Jinfang naturally heard the conversation between Ji Linxing and Yan Jing.

He was a little hesitant, but Yan Fenghuan looked calm and maintained the movement of handing the sword-

Wen Jinfang also swallowed his hesitation and reached out to take Ming Feng.

The moment the sword body was in his hands, the silver aura shone brightly, reflecting Wen Jinfang's hand as if it was coated with a layer of starlight.

Mingfeng came out of the sheath and waved a few sword marks into the sky-

The sword intent as free as the wind made people seem to hear its long roar.

The higher the level of the artifact, the more vivid the emotions it has.

It circled around Wen Jinfang twice, and its joy was so great that it almost overflowed the blade.

After doing this, it returned to its scabbard with some unsatisfactory intentions.

A series of pictures were extremely peculiar, and Ji Linxing's eyes widened a little when he saw it: "This is, directly admit the master?"

Didn't you say that Mingfeng was the inheritance weapon of the Yan family?

Doesn't it mean that the Yan family has not had a few people who are willing to appreciate their faces until now?

"Not a confession." Wen Jinfang looked at the sword in his hand, feeling a little strangely familiar in his heart, but he continued to explain, "It doesn't recognize me as the master, but it seems that it will obey my wishes."

A few people were stunned.

Jiang Xiaoyue asked directly, "Obeying the wishes of the sword wielder, doesn't it just mean that you recognize the Lord?"

Wen Jinfang shook his head.

He didn't quite understand why, but he just understood that the series of actions just now was purely because he "saw" him.

Obey His will only because "he" is him.

"Narukaze did not confess the Lord." Yan Fenghuan smiled and affirmed this.

Everyone looked at her—