Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Great Victory
Seeing Ning Lin's relaxed appearance, Bi Shengbing didn't dare to think that Ning Lin was grandstanding, but thought that this was a sign of Ning Lin's self-confidence, and paid more attention to proportionality when speaking, and said carefully: "I don't know that Senior Brother Ning inherited that immortal?
To be able to teach such an outstanding disciple, only those treasure casters of the Foundry Association, the lifelong soldiers would not dare to offend those old guys in the Association!
Ning Lin touched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "I just learned casting with an old man for half a year, and most of them were made by myself alone......
"What? Senior Brother Ning hasn't apprenticed yet?" This time, not only was the lifelong soldier shocked, but Rong Ku on the side couldn't help but cry out in a lost voice.
"Hey, hey!" Ning Lin could only laugh. When the old man left, he also said that he did not accept Ning Lin as an apprentice, so no matter how noble the old man's status in the Foundry Association was, Ning Lin didn't want to borrow this light.
The soldiers of his life gave Rong Ku a look, and Rong Ku also nodded heavily. Since Ning Lin has not yet apprenticed, of course he can't miss such a genius, if he can include Ning Lin in his own class, the status of his own family in the entire foundry association will rise a lot!
"Senior Brother Ning, would you like to apprentice?"
Ning Lin was stunned for a moment, Rong Ku couldn't care that Bi Shengbing was his senior brother, seeing that Bi Shengbing couldn't understand what he said because he was excited, he hurriedly interjected: "Senior brother means that you are willing to worship the Flame Immortal as a teacher?"
Seeing that Ning Lin was still stunned, Rong Ku couldn't help but give himself a slap in the face, and explained again: "The Flame Immortal is the master of my two brothers, not only the Immortal Honor, the Treasure Caster, but also one of the elders of the Foundry Association, are you willing to go out of the same family with us?"
Ning Lin came to his senses at this time, it turned out that the two wanted to accept apprentices for the master!
Although I didn't know much about that fire immortal, and I had never even heard of the great name of the fire immortal, I could see the ability of the fire immortal if I could teach a soldier casting master like Bi Shengbing and Rong Ku! More importantly, looking at the behavior of the two brothers, Bi Shengbing and Rong Ku, presumably the fire immortal was by no means a wicked person.
He has become mortal enemies with the Zhao family, the Zhao family has a great cause, who knows if he will invite immortals to deal with him, the Zhao family is like a sword hanging over his head, and he may take his life at any time.
If you can worship a treasure caster, even if the Zhao family can invite him to be an immortal, they will never dare to do it to themselves, otherwise they will wait to accept the thunderous anger of a treasure caster!
"Of course I can't ask for it when I can worship the Fire Immortal Gate......"
"Okay, okay! I'll send a message to the master immediately, as soon as seven days, or as late as half a month, the master will definitely arrive! With the qualifications of Senior Brother Ning, the master will be very happy, and then we will be brothers!"
Ningbo didn't expect that before Ning Lin participated in the Dragon Meeting, there were already immortals willing to accept him as an apprentice, and he was also a treasure caster who was more noble than ordinary immortals!
Glancing at Zhao Shengcun, Ningbo only felt that the sullen breath that he had suppressed for so many days finally came out! The reason why his Zhao family had suppressed the Ning family all these years was not because a disciple worshipped a seventh-level Dan Maker as a teacher? This time it was good, he not only produced a seventh-level soldier casting master, but also worshiped the treasure casting master as a teacher, and in the future, it would not be the Zhao family who acted in the eyes of the Ning family, but the Zhao family should be more careful!
"I announce that the Ning family has won this casting competition!"
With the shouts of the soldiers of the life, the casting competition between the Ning family and the Zhao family finally ended. The Ning family has been in the limelight in this casting competition, especially Ning Lin, at the age of fifteen, first fought the spear boy, regardless of victory or defeat, and then climbed into the division of lifelong soldiers and glory and withering as a seventh-level casting division, even if the Ning family walked sideways in the empire in the future, the royal family did not dare to criticize them too much!
The Zhao family did not wait for the results to be announced, and most of them had already left, leaving only Zhao Shengcun as the head of the Zhao family and had to stay. As soon as the results were announced, he immediately bowed his hand to the emperor, without saying a word, turned around and stepped down and left!
When Ning Lin stepped off the stage, he was immediately lifted up by hundreds of Ning family children in the audience and thrown high, Ning Lin was a hero in the eyes of these Ning family children at this time!
There were nearly ten miles from the palace to the Ning Mansion, and the children of the Ning family carried Ning Lin through the streets like this, and they didn't put him down until they entered the gate of the Ning Mansion.
No one noticed that a white shadow followed from the palace to the Ning family. Seeing Ning Lin being sent back to Ning Mansion, the white shadow disappeared into the back house of Ning Mansion.
The Ning Mansion, which had been suppressed for ten days, finally returned to its former liveliness, just like the New Year, with lights everywhere and laughter and jubilation everywhere!
The Ning family has produced a seventh-level forger, which is even more happy than the Ning family having another immortal, if one day Ning Lin can become a treasure caster, the Ning family is definitely a transcendent existence in the entire Glacier Empire.
Ning Lin followed his grandfather Ningbo all the way into the room, and as soon as he entered the door, Ningbo couldn't help laughing again: "Ning Lin, it's good!
"We will win this casting competition, one win and one loss with the Zhao family, who else in the Zhao family will be Lin'er's opponent at the Tenglong Conference? We will win this time!" Ning Jing, the elder of the Ning family who came in with him and Ning Lin's third grandfather, laughed loudly.
"Hmph, even if they lose the game, will the Zhao family still dare to do anything to Lin? Don't forget that Lin'er is about to become a disciple of a treasure casting immortal!"
"Okay, okay! This time Lin'er won glory for our Ning family, didn't you see the face of the old man of the Zhao family, it is even darker than my old face!"
"Lin'er, you're tired these days, go and have a good rest! In ten days it will be the Dragon Club, although now that you win or lose at the Dragon Meeting, the Zhao family doesn't dare to do anything to you, but with you participating in the Dragon Club, our Ning family's children will have a little more confidence in the Dragon Meeting, if you can let the Zhao family be wiped out at the Dragon Meeting, of course it would be better!"
"Yes, grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely let the Zhao family know how powerful our Ning family is at the Tenglong meeting!" Ning Lin's hatred for the Zhao family has not forgotten for a moment, Tenglong will have such a good opportunity, of course he will not miss it.
At the same time, the Zhao family was full of gloom. Ning Lin shined in this competition, and even the branch president of the Foundry Association had to call Ning Lin a senior brother, and tried his best to win Ning Lin into his master's door. Such a genius, how can the Zhao family be concerned about it anymore?
But even if the Zhao family wants to let go of this hatred, I don't know if Ning Lin agrees.
If you know today, why bother in the first place!
Zhao Shengcun summoned the elders of the family, and everyone was gloomy, sitting in the lobby, and no one spoke for a while. Zhao Shengcun was even more full of bitterness, but he didn't know who to say it to.