Resurrection Of Reiki: I Awakened A God-Level Martial Soul

Nangong Qianyue exhaled like blue, and the crisp and soft voice rang in Lu Qingchen's ears.

boom!

Lu Qingchen's mind suddenly went blank, as if he had received a dragon chant from the sky.

He never expected that Nangong Qianyue, who was still asking about his Wuhun, suddenly proposed to accept him as an apprentice.

Looking at the charming and moist eyes and delicate pretty face in front of him, Lu Qingchen suddenly thought of the cold dream of helping him absorb the soul orb.

From that time when he slightly teased Master to now, Lu Qingchen's ears are almost still long on one side and short on the other.

Seeing the peerless face in front of him, Lu Qingchen almost couldn't help stretching out his claws again.

The two principals are both peerless in appearance, one is cold and arrogant, the other is lazy and charming.

I don't know how many students and even instructors in the college regard the two deans as the lovers of their dreams.

Now the two deans are thinking of accepting him as a disciple. If the students and mentors of the college know about it, they will be envious.

But after all, he still held back, Lu Qingchen looked at the pair of seductive eyes and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Nangong Qianyue, are you still shameless?!"

An icy blue figure walked out of the void, and the exquisite and pretty face was covered with clouds.

The visitor is Hanmeng.

Originally, Han Meng and several others were hiding in the dark to eavesdrop on their conversation.

It's just that she didn't expect that Nangong Qianyue dared to say in front of her that she would accept Lu Qingchen as a disciple, how could Han Meng bear it.

So this scene appeared.

"Hey, what kind of wind brought Dean Han here, and he didn't even say hello to me when he came to my residence."

Hearing this, Nangong Qianyuemi frowned, and couldn't help but mocked lightly.

"You—" seeing Nangong Qianyue mocking so much, Han Meng's pretty face flushed with anger.

"And you, don't think that I don't know that you are here!"

Nangong Qianyue continued facing the void.

Except for Li Yancheng who fell from the void, everyone else walked out of the void.

For a moment, the spacious space in the courtyard seemed to become crowded.

Seeing the sudden appearance of a dozen people in front of him, the corners of Lu Qingchen's mouth twitched.

Fortunately, I didn't say anything, otherwise, with the current state of Master, maybe I really have to clean up the door.

Seeing Han Meng's big ice blue eyes full of anger, Lu Qingchen couldn't help shivering.

"So many people come to my residence, I really feel honored for the little girl!"

Seeing so many people appearing in front of her, Nangong Qianyue said with a smile.

The faces of everyone who heard this sentence changed suddenly. This kind of behavior is indeed not very honorable.

"We were afraid that the sound of the dragon chant just now would hurt Dean Nangong, so we decided to come and see it."

Long Feng spread his hands and said helplessly.

"On the contrary, Dean Nangong's actions are a bit unkind. He plans to accept apprentices before the apprenticeship ceremony."

Nangong Qianyue's expression didn't change when she heard this sentence, she just responded lightly:

"Is there any rule in the college that cannot accept apprentices in advance?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was speechless.

"Besides, how do I know if you will also accept apprentices in advance, huh?"

Nangong Qianyue said with a charming smile, but her eyes fell directly on Han Meng.

Seeing Nangong Qianyue's eyes looking at her, Han Meng immediately didn't know how to refute.

If he really followed what he said, wouldn't he be the first to break the rules.

As soon as Nangong Qianyue's voice fell, the atmosphere on the field couldn't help becoming heavy.

For this kind of genius with three martial spirits, no matter which dean or even the seniors of the academy, they all want to accept them as their disciples.

Not only for the future of Tiandao Holy Academy, but also to greatly increase the chances of his future breakthrough.

Everyone understands that a genius like Lu Qingchen may not be born in tens of thousands of years.

Future achievements will definitely be higher than everyone present.

If you accept him as a disciple, wait until he is successful in cultivation.

What good is it? The first thing you must think of is your master.

Seeing that everyone was looking at each other without speaking, a senior from the academy couldn't help but come out to smooth things over.

"I don't think those issues are important for now."

"The important thing is to ask clearly what kind of martial spirit this student is and how to prepare for the next trip to the secret realm."

As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded, and they also felt that the trip to the secret realm in a few days was the most important thing.

So everyone turned their attention to Lu Qingchen.

"Tell me, what exactly is your martial soul?"

 …

Under the scorching and expectant eyes of everyone, Lu Qingchen still didn't clearly state his martial soul after all.

He just casually answered a few questions from everyone.

So many seniors and the dean could only return to their respective residences with complicated emotions.

As for what they think, no one knows.

With their departure, apart from Lu Qingchen, only Han Meng and Nangong Qianyue were left in the huge courtyard.

"Why isn't Dean Han leaving? Do you want to stay with me for dinner?"

Hearing Nangong Qianyue's words, Han Meng glanced at Lu Qingchen, and then left too.

The farce was finally over, Lu Qingchen scratched his hair with some headaches.

"Just stay with me for the next two days and practice. Anyway, one more person will be more lively."

Nangong Qianyue said to Lu Qingchen with a charming smile without worrying about the question of apprenticeship.

So for the next two days, Lu Qingchen practiced in the practice room.

It is to bear the mental pressure of Nangong Qianyue in the courtyard.

It's just that this time Nangong Qianyue seriously warned him not to release the Golden Emperor Dragon Wuhun.

"Phew, Dean Nangong, you are so strong!"

After enduring nearly five hours of mental and imposing suppression, Lu Qingchen said weakly.

Withdrawing the suppressed mental power, Nangong Qianyue went straight to one of the rooms.

Lu Qingchen lay down directly on the ground in this courtyard.

After two days of mental and aura suppression training, Lu Qingchen's mental strength finally broke through another layer.

Lying on the ground for a while, Lu Qingchen saw Nangong Qianyue walking over with a few small plates.

"Let's eat something together."

Lu Qingchen looked at the beauty in front of him in surprise, he didn't expect that the dean could cook.

The meal was a bit dull, and both of them chewed the food in their mouths absent-mindedly.

Nangong Qianyue was sipping the soup, while Lu Qingchen was hesitant to speak.

"Dean Nangong, I'll be leaving in a while."

After brewing for a long time, Lu Qingchen couldn't help but speak.

"Oh, then you go!"

Nangong Qianyue said indifferently, and then continued to sip the soup in the bowl.

Seeing that her expression didn't change at all, Lu Qingchen got up from the chair heavily and walked slowly towards the gate.

"return."

Seeing Lu Qingchen walking farther and farther, Nangong Qianyue suddenly said.