This is the famous Venerable of the Transformation Period, a smoking layman! What would he ask himself?

Lu Ningan thought curiously.

The man in Tsing Yi coughed lightly and said, "Ahem, I... Although this seat is a superb cultivator, but has not found a suitable mantle heir, now this seat to see your bones are amazing, extraordinary talent, are you willing to worship this seat as a teacher? As a teacher, I will definitely teach you!"

Heirs to the mantle? Giving it to you?

Lu Ningan felt that something was not right, so he hurriedly asked, "Isn't Lin Zhe your apprentice?" Why do you want me to inherit the mantle?"

The man in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his confidence was a little lacking, and he said, "This... You don't have to worry about it, you just say if you want to worship me as a teacher, right?"

The second child's academic affairs, how can the head of the dormitory not care about it?

Lu Ning'an suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly said, "Smoking layman, did that kid Lin Zhe do something wrong to make you angry?"

The man in Tsing Yi was stunned: "I..."

Lu Ning'an interrupted him and continued, "Smoked layman, although Lin Zhe is sometimes not very sensible, and he is still a secondary two, he is still just a child! Don't be like him. If he really did something wrong, it was because I didn't educate well, don't blame him, blame me!"

Man in Tsing Yi: "Actually..."

"Actually, Lin Zhe is very smart." Lu Ningan continued, "Although he failed some subjects in college, he also passed the make-up examination later. Also, he is really very smart, he was proficient in addition and subtraction within 100 when he was six years old, and he can also memorize "300 Poems of Aoba", which can be said to be both liberal arts and science, and he is a natural prodigy!"

Tsing Yi Man: ...... How did I not know?

Lu Ning'an praised Lin Zhe well, then looked at the man in Tsing Yi with a hopeful gaze, and said sincerely: "So, Teacher Smoke Layman, for the sake of Lin Zhe being so smart, is it okay for you to let him be the heir to the mantle?" You can also teach him as much as you want."

The man in Tsing Yi was silent for a while, and finally asked, "I'll confirm with you again, you really don't want to worship me as a teacher?"

Lu Ningan supported the bed board with his arms, reluctantly sat up, and said firmly, "No! There is only one disciple who is most suitable for you, Lin Zhe!"

The boss of the god transformation period wants to accept Lu Ningan as an apprentice, but Lu Ningan is really not moved?

Of course it is impossible not to be tempted! Lu Ningan very, very wanted to have a master in the god transformation stage as his thigh.

But... If the price is to rob his second child of the opportunity, then Lu Ningan doesn't want it.

Anyway, I am very wild now, and I don't have to worry about no one to teach me in the future, but the second child is estimated to be the only master of "Smoking Layman".

Lu Ningan didn't want to have a grudge with Lin Zhe because of this kind of thing.

So this master, don't worship it!

The Aoba people were silent for a while, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Haha, okay, Lu Ning'an and Mr. Lu, doing things is really different from ordinary people, extraordinary!" Since you don't want to apprentice, then this seat is not reluctant."

"Thank you, Smoker."

Alas, what a pity!

When you turn around, you must let the second child call his father a few more times to soothe his wounded heart.

"Although you refuse to worship me as a teacher, I still appreciate you." The man in Tsing Yi inserted the fairy sword in his hand into the scabbard, and then threw it to Lu Ning'an casually, saying, "This 'Qingye Flower Sword' is a top-level fairy sword with wood attributes, and today, this seat will give it to you!" Say goodbye and see you soon!"

After speaking, the man in Tsing Yi laughed again, his body turned, turned into a blue light and flew out from the window of the room, and soon disappeared from Lu Ning'an's sight.

"Sure enough, he is a senior master, and he acts differently, and he doesn't go through the window when he has a door..."

Lu Ningan whispered, and then looked down at the fairy sword in his hand.

The scabbard and hilt of this fairy sword are carved with fine leaf-like patterns, which is extremely delicately made.

Pulling out the fairy sword, I saw that the sword body was as clear as water, the sword light flashed, and the blade was like autumn frost.

Although Lu Ningan didn't know much about swords, he could see at a glance that this was definitely a good sword, and it was not inferior to the top immortal sword of "Invisible Sword".

"Aoba Flower Sword, this name is the same as the Aoba Flower Sword Technique, it won't be a set, right?" Lu Ningan carefully observed the fairy sword, and said to himself, "There is also the style of this sword, it looks so familiar, I always feel that I have seen it somewhere..."

Thinking of this, Lu Ningan's eyes suddenly widened.

I'll go! Isn't this sword the sword in the hand of Mu Xiaoxian who I saw in my dream before?

How could this sword be in the hands of the smoking layman?

Could it be that the smoked layman is a descendant of Mu Xiaoxian?

Why did the Smoker give me this sword again? Do you think I have a relationship with this sword?

Could it be that the head of this house is really the reincarnation of Mu Xiaoxian?

Lu Ningan pondered on the bed for a long time, but he couldn't figure out why.

Until the red fan on his waist shook, Meng Hongping's voice also reached his ears.

"Lu Xiaolangjun, it's almost afternoon, the closing ceremony of the Seven Swords Competition, are you sure you won't go and see it?"

In fact, it was Meng Hongping who wanted to see it, that is, she had to take care of the true spirit of the jade predecessor at all times, and she couldn't be too far away from Lu Ning'an's body, otherwise she would have flown to see it by herself.

Already about to close the ceremony?

Lu Ningan subconsciously took out his mobile phone and looked at the time... Well, the phone is broken, it seems that you can't bring your phone with you until the next fight, or change to a sturdy one.

But looking at the sky outside, it should indeed be afternoon, so Lu Ningan said to the fan, "Sister Hongping, then you can take me to fly over..."

Anyway, he didn't have any strength at all, let alone flying, and it was hard to take two steps.

"Okay, then you hold on to me..."

"Wait a minute!" Lu Ningan hurriedly stopped Meng Hongping, who wanted to fly, and then ripped off the pillow towel on the pillow and used it as a rope to tie his right hand and fan together.

"Alright, Sister Hongping, let's fly."

Lu Ningan is not an ordinary void at this time, and with the strength of his five fingers alone, he may not be able to hold Meng Hongping tightly.

If you fall halfway through, it will be miserable.

"Good!"

Seeing that Lu Ningan was ready, Meng Hongping was not ambiguous, and flew up directly, taking Lu Ningan out of the window.

Lu Ningan: ......

Why don't you go through the door? If you do that, the door will be sad!

……

On the open space, Huang Buxiang put down the phone in his hand and said anxiously: "This is about to start the closing ceremony, why hasn't the boss answered the phone yet?" There won't be any surprises, right?"

"No, it won't." Zhuge Mingliang said, "There will be no problem with the smoking monk being with him. Maybe he hasn't woken up yet, or maybe his phone doesn't have a signal."

"Well, the signal in this mountain is really not good." Huang Buxiang nodded in agreement, "I want to have a video with the spirit book, but the screen is stuck into a slide, or a slide with a particularly slow switching speed."

"It's a bit of a card, not only is there no wireless network here, but the mobile phone signal is also poor... Hey, look, is that Mr. Lu?"

(End of chapter)