"Seven hundred and sixteen, seven hundred and seventeen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

As if carrying out some kind of sacred ritual, Chen Yuan's expression was solemn, and he counted the number of spirit stones one by one, until he counted the last one, Chen Yuan stopped and breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's just that at this moment, things seem to have gone unexpected.

"Seven hundred and seventeen is singular, so what should I choose...... Hey, what did I start to say?" Because too much time had passed since the time had passed one by one, Chen Yuan had forgotten whether the singular number was refining medicine or refining weapons.

"It's a refiner," Gouyu-sama suddenly interjected.

"Really?" Chen Yuan felt a little puzzled.

"Yes, I'm sure. The dog replied with a serious face.

Chen Yuan scratched his head and said, "Okay, since the will of heaven is like this, then I will choose the refining weapon." ”

Lord Gou Yu nodded in agreement, but he laughed so hard in his heart that he couldn't do it: What bullshit providence, it's not what my Lord Dog Yu meant.

Now that he had chosen the subject, Chen Yuan no longer hesitated and went straight to the Dharma Transmission Hall to report.

After leaving the Dharma Transmission Hall, Chen Yuan thought about it for a while and walked towards Senior Brother Fan's residence.

That's right, it's better to choose students than to be familiar, and in the choice of teaching, Chen Yuan still tends to bring his senior brother Fan for a year.

Outside Senior Brother Fan's residence, Chen Yuan found that he was enthusiastically bidding farewell to a strange disciple.

After the disciple left, Chen Yuan walked into the house with Senior Brother Fan.

In the past year, Chen Yuan often came to ask Senior Brother Fan for the tricks of refining weapons, and they were already very familiar with each other, Chen Yuan was not polite, he sat down by himself after entering the room, and then asked, "Senior Brother Fan, who was that disciple just now?"

"Oh, you said Fan Kun," Senior Brother Fan raised his head and snorted, for some reason, his expression seemed a little unnatural, "He is a disciple of Xuanzhi, and he came here to learn refining tools from me." ”

Chen Yuan was a little surprised: "Senior Brother Fan, you can do it, the disciples of the outer branch have all come to worship." ”

"How can it," Senior Brother Fan laughed at himself, "Fan Kun also chose their Xuanzhi teaching at the beginning, but he was rejected because of his poor talent. Then he saw that my surname was Fan on the list of teachers, so he came to me to try his luck. ”

"Then Senior Brother Fan, did you accept him?"

"Well, take it. Senior Brother Fan explained with a wry smile, "It's good to have someone come, how can I have the right to pick and choose." ”

Chen Yuan thought for a while, and cautiously asked, "I don't know, Senior Brother Fan has already accepted a few disciples?"

"Counting this Fan Kun today, there are three ......" When he said this, Senior Brother Fan looked a little embarrassed.

Well, Chen Yuan suddenly didn't know what to say.

From Zhou Zhihao, Chen Yuan learned that seven of the disciples of the Wild Branch had chosen the subject of refining, but now Senior Brother Fan only had three disciples under his name.

Obviously, it is impossible to reject those disciples because Senior Brother Fan is too demanding, then there may be only one left-Chen Yuan looked at Fan Chunhua sympathetically: "Senior Brother, you seem to be a little miserable!"

Senior Brother Fan looked at Chen Yuan speechlessly: "Senior Brother Chen, do you know the sentence that beating people doesn't slap their faces, and exposing people doesn't expose their shortcomings?"

"Haha, it's just a joke, people don't choose you because they can't see it. Chen Yuan stood up and took a step back as he spoke, clasped his fists on one knee and saluted, his expression was very serious: "Disciple Chen Yuan, if you want to be included in Master Fan's sect, in order to seek the way of refining weapons, I also hope that Master Fan will be favorable." ”

Looking at Chen Yuan's apprenticeship, Fan Chunhua was stunned on the spot.

Who is Chen Yuan? When his name is mentioned, everyone knows about the 27 assignments, from the head of the sect to the miscellaneous servants of the outer gate.

Speaking of Chen Yuan, among the more than 300 disciples in this session, there are many who admire and admire, and there are many who are secretly jealous and unconvinced, but none of them can ignore him.

The first full armor in history, the first person to build the foundation in the same period, bravely fighting the Jindan Desolate Beast to save the junior brother, this deed is like a halo, which makes Chen Yuan extraordinarily dazzling among the disciples in this class.

With the name of Chen Yuan's chief disciple, no matter which subject he chooses to teach, no matter whether that sect's original identity is an elder or a pavilion master, he will definitely be warmly welcomed.

Fan Chunhua really never thought that Chen Yuan would choose such a new teacher as himself.

Because he was too surprised, Fan Jiaoxi seemed a little at a loss. He looked at Chen Yuan, who was half-kneeling and saluting, and it took a long time to remember that he should be allowed to get up first.

"That, Senior Brother Chen......" As soon as the words came out, he felt wrong, Fan Chunhua thought in his heart: This is the apprenticeship ceremony, and what kind of system is it called junior brother.

Calling him by his name Chen Yuan doesn't seem to be dignified enough.

Looking at Chen Yuan, who was kneeling on the ground, his expression became more and more confused because he couldn't get a response from himself, and Fan Chunhua's brain was completely muggled.

In a hurry, he blurted out: "Big brother, you get up first!"

Chen Yuan was a little speechless: how could he go to apprentice, but he was called a big brother by the master......

Looking at Fan Jiaoxi, whose face was swollen and red, and he was so nervous that he was about to cry, Chen Yuan couldn't bear it anymore, and whispered: "That, apprentice......"

"Yes, yes," Fan Jiaoxi suddenly realized, and finally found a suitable title, relieved, and hurriedly said, "Hurry up, apprentice......

"Thank you, Master. Chen Yuan stood up, and as soon as he answered, he could be regarded as having completed the etiquette of apprenticeship.

The two looked at each other without saying a word, and after a moment, they suddenly laughed in unison.

Fan Jiaoxi's eyes narrowed, and the more he looked at Chen Yuan, the more satisfied he became: What's wrong with the few disciples, there is such a first disciple under him, and those old guys can't be envious after they know it.

Chen Yuan is also quite satisfied with Fan's teachings: he is modest, has no pretensions, teaches seriously and responsibly, and never refuses his disciples' private advice. Unlike some elders, there are always other things to do, and they can't focus entirely on the lectures.

At the end of the apprenticeship, Senior Brother Fan always felt that the title of the apprentice was too awkward, and hoped that it would still be the same as in the past. Chen Yuanzheng couldn't ask for this proposal, so he hit it off.

The two of you and I shouted wildly, and suddenly felt that the relationship was much closer.

Senior Brother Fan looked at Chen Yuan and asked the question in his heart: "Chen Yuan, in the refining department, Elder Luo and the Song Pavilion Master of the Refining Pavilion are both good choices, why did you choose me?"

Chen Yuan learned from his previous life: in universities, the best classes are often not those gray-haired and experienced old professors, but young lecturers in their thirties, who are more passionate and delving into the curriculum, and are more willing to mingle with the students.

But Chen Yuan naturally couldn't tell Senior Brother Fan like this, so he had no choice but to say, "Well, you are relatively close to the Dharma Transmission Hall here, so I'll stop by." ”