Extreme Pupil Teacher: Miss Peerless

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Rao Qingtong had imagined countless situations before coming here, none of which could fit the current development.

It's okay to encounter a nine-fold formation infused with the aura of the holy realm first, but now this Song Cheng mentor casually asks which class she is in, and then he wants to accept disciples on behalf of his friends?

The corners of Luo Qingtong's lips twitched slightly.

"I'm sorry, Instructor Song Cheng, I'm not interested in becoming someone else's apprentice. I'm here this time because I want to learn inscription patterns from you."

Song Cheng originally looked at Luo Qingtong with the eyes of an "old friend and apprentice", but now he listened to her, but suddenly put away the expression on his face.

"Mingwen?" He looked at Luo Qingtong coldly, "Who did you listen to?"

The amiable old man just now, who kept nodding and praising her for being a good old man, seemed to be Luo Qingtong's illusion.

At this moment, Song Cheng suddenly turned into an expressionless old man with a weird temper.

"I don't know any inscription techniques! If you don't want to be my friend's apprentice, you can get out now!"

Song Cheng hated others to tease him with the inscription technique.

It's not that there were no students who came to him and told him that they wanted to learn inscriptions from him, but secretly they took him as a joke and laughed at him wantonly.

Now when he heard others say that he wanted to learn the inscription technique from himself, he couldn't help but get mad.

"roll!"

As he spoke, with a flick of his sleeves, he was about to drive Luo Qingtong out of his dormitory.

In the sleeve pocket, feeling the movement outside, Xiao Mingzun's eyes flashed suddenly, and he was about to rush out, but Luo Qingtong raised his hand and held it down through the sleeve pocket.

Song Cheng's identity is unknown, and Luo Qingtong wonders if he will cause harm to Ye Qianxuan.

If this ray of divided soul dissipates, Ye Qianxuan's strength will inevitably be affected.

No matter how much Luo Qingtong cheated Ye Qianying, she didn't want him to suffer for herself, so she stopped him immediately.

"It's okay." She said quickly through voice transmission, and then suddenly raised her voice.

"Mentor Songcheng! The real Xumi space spirit weapon can cut space, gather spirit springs, and create a small world!"

"All of the above are the power of the inscription pattern! It can also enhance the sharpness of weapons, the curative effect of pills, and the potential of the human body!"

"You really don't know how to inscription? Or, you don't want it to flourish in your hands at all, and you don't want others to know that everything you do is right?"

Luo Qingtong's voice was sonorous and powerful, resounding in the hall in an instant.

"Shua!" Song Cheng's movement of brushing her away stopped.

With a swish of his hand, Luo Qingtong's figure, which was about to disappear in the hall, was pulled back by him in an instant.

"You know a lot." He snorted coldly, looking her up and down.

It has to be said that Luo Qingtong's words really moved him.

Song Cheng has studied inscription patterns for decades, gave up his original status, and hid in Tianyu Branch to hide his strength, so that one day he can prove that what he did is right? !

"Do you really believe in the existence of inscription technique?" He squinted at Luo Qingtong and said.

Why believe it, she still has a bunch of inheritance classics of the inscription technique in her hand!

It's just too profound to understand! You must get started first!

"I believe." Luo Qingtong looked at him and nodded, "If I didn't believe it, I wouldn't say so much, would I? Instructor Song Cheng?"

Luo Qingtong looked at him with a smile and said.

The moment Song Cheng pulled her back, she knew she had succeeded.

However, what she didn't expect was Song Cheng's next words.