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"Oh? Is there anything else?"

Liu Zhengyang was also a little surprised.

The so-called preaching is almost no different from apprenticeship! Now Liu Zhengyang's strength is definitely the entire Yan Nation, and even the strongest existing among the known warriors.

Who doesn't want to have such a strong master?

In the Witherwood Sect, fulfilling this condition is basically entering the sequence of the Witherwood Sect's direct disciple!

"What's that person's name?"

"Zu Qingxin!"

Old Man Bamboo replied.

Liu Zhengyang suddenly remembered a child who was meticulously practicing in the corner of the practice square in the Withered Wood School.

Although his face was covered with sweat, his eyes were full of determination.

It left a deep impression on Liu Zhengyang, who was looking for it at the time.

It's just that there were no children who were similar to Zuqing's new practice at that time. Regardless of their age, they all knew what it meant to be a direct disciple in the Withered Wood Sect!

"Since Zu Qingxin has fulfilled my request, I naturally have to fulfill my promise."

Liu Zhengyang nodded.

Inside the Withered Wood faction, the voice of children is full of voices.

There is a special private school here, in addition to teaching them the exercises, they will also give them some principles of life.

If you only pay attention to the strength of the disciples without paying attention to the cultivation of their character, that is what the magic way does.

Naturally, Mr. Zhu and others would not fail to pay attention to the details in this regard.

Although Zu Qingxin is not old, his temperament is quite calm, which is quite rare among children.

He is not from Tiannan Province, but an orphan who escaped from Haifeng Province.

It was also the experience of the human tragedy in Tiannan Province. Now that he came to Tiannan Province, he was fortunate to be accepted as a disciple by the Withered Wood Sect. Zu Qingxin gritted his teeth and worked hard to improve himself almost every day.

Sweat combined with his own talent brought him to this point.

"Xiaoxin! I have heard that Liu is coming in charge today!"

A teenager came to Zu Qingxin's side bouncely. The two sides were very familiar with each other, and the teenager did not shy away from it, and directly slapped Zu Qingxin's shoulder with a slap.

A bright smiling face appeared in front of Zu Qingxin.

A look of helplessness flashed on Zu Qingxin’s face, who had always been looking tough, but it was a young man after all. Upon learning that his idol was back, a look of expectation flashed on Zu Qingxin’s face: "Pang Feng, how did you know? Did someone tell you?"

"Hey, how can this kind of thing make me difficult?"

Pang Feng is a well-known news source within the Withered Wood faction.

Unlike Zu Qingxin's resolute temperament, Pang Feng carried an indescribable sense of freedom and ease.

As the so-called three-year-old sees old, these two people with different personalities can become such familiar friends. I guess many people don't understand why.

"But I said Xiaoxin, this time you are sure that you can get the guidance of Liu Zhizhi! Why are you still practicing basic skills here?"

Pang Feng asked curiously.

"Could it be that I gave up my day class because Master Liu wanted to point me? The elders said that practicing is like riding a boat against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat!"

Zu Qingxin solemnly shook his head and said.

"I really convinced you!"

Pang Feng also knew Zu Qingxin's temper very well, and shook his head now: "You kid will pretend to be stupid with me! Don't you know what it means to be pointed by Liu?"

"That is the symbol of our Tiannan Province! From now on, Xiaoxin, you will be with Liu in charge, don't forget me!"

A look of longing flashed across Pang Feng's face.

Speaking of the entire Tiannan Province, who would not be thinking of becoming Liu's disciple? No one now!