The old man's eyes instantly lit up, "Your name is Baoer, right? My name is Yang Xingyi, a middle-level pharmacist at the Great Spirit Master, currently teaching in the Divine Arts Mansion. Can I swear with my medical skills that I just had no selfish intentions. Would you like to be my disciple?"

Lei Ming was stunned by this sudden change.

Lei Ye was very calm, "I believe in your medical ethics. Who else is proficient in the Immortal Body and Soul Control? If I don't worship you as my teacher, can I learn it in the Divine Arts Mansion?"

The old man curled his lips a little unhappy, "You can't learn the basics of the Divine Arts Mansion. These aspects are all specialized in. You must become a disciple before you can teach them. In addition to me, there is also the old woman in the Wan family. The old woman is a little better than me at the last level of the Great Spirit Master."

"However, I have specialized in the God Clan. For example, your God of Life King Seal, the old lady of the Wan family cannot recognize it. I dare say that I know the entire human race." The old man was a little proud.

"But, the old lady is still quite stingy. If you follow me, I can be responsible for the medicine for treating the Immortal Body. I am still very rich."

Lei Ye weighed the pros and cons, nodded, "I can take you as my teacher, but I have three conditions. One is that I will not kneel down, the other is that I don't want to call you as my master, and the other is that you can't force me to save people."

He Lin hurriedly explained, "Senior, this child is just a little stubborn, but he is really kind-hearted. Although he has never called his elder brother and sister until now, he is still willing to give a lot of money for his elder brother and sister."

The old man was already happy and shook his head without caring, "That's not a problem at all. As long as you are willing to be my disciple, you can just ask me to bow your head or call you a master."

Seeing Lei Ye raised his eyebrows, he seemed to really want the old man to call him his master. The old man quickly explained, "You can call me anything. Haha, hehe, I am the most kind person. Just give me the first gift, but I want to be a teacher. My name must be determined, and there is also..."

Seeing Lei Ye's face change again, the old man nodded quickly, "I don't want anything else, I'll just want a title."

Lei Ye, “…”

The old man gave a very cautious advice, "The fewer people know about the Seal of the God of Life, the better. If the guys from the Gods get the news, they will probably seize it at all costs. I hope you will forget it after leaving this door. From now on, we will declare to the public that Baoer has healing spiritual objects."

Lei Ming and He Lin nodded quickly. They were nervous about their children than anyone else.

Lei Ye glared at me, "Who asked you to call me Baoer, I will call me Lei Ye in the future."

The old man muttered, "That won't work. Your family calls you Baoer, and the master is also a family member. I don't care about me, you won't call me Master."

Lei Ye, "Didn't you agree?"

The old man simply covered his ears and said, "I don't care, I'll call you Baoer."

Lei Ming and He Lin knew that his son was acting strangely and had never called their parents since he was a child, so naturally he would not call him an outsider master. They quickly persuaded his son.

The old man suddenly seemed to remember something and was overjoyed, "Good disciple, do you want to take this admissions exam to have fun? Hehe, hehe, think about it, you can study with a group of people and make friends."

Lei Ye raised his eyebrows, "What are the benefits for you?"

The old man covered his chest, "Good disciple, how could you doubt your master like this!"

Lei Ye was unmoved.

The old man had to explain embarrassedly, "You can go back with me directly. As my disciple, you can't be considered a student of the Divine Arts Mansion. After all, you have to avoid suspicion and cannot say that you use your power for personal gain. Our human race has always been weak, and the human race of the Divine Arts Mansion is often discriminated against. Those little kids from the Divine Arts Mansion are willful and reckless. Master, I am a senior master. If you teach them a lesson, you will only be said to bully the small ones. Good disciple, you can go in and repair them well, so that they can also see the power of our human race."

Lei Ye frowned, "I'm not interested."

The old man let him deceive him, Lei Ye just thought he was air.

A few days later, the old man told him about the basics of medical science and threw him the basics book and asked him to start learning from scratch. Then the old man ran angrily to continue reading the enrollment matters, and went out to walk from time to time to see if he could meet a genius disciple like Lei Ye.

Lei Ye then took the book and thought about it, pointing fingers and drawing inspiration of spiritual energy.

He used to be a god clan, and his practice was born. For him, the fairy energy was like the vast East China Sea, and he wanted to use it and scoop it. His practice was how to turn the scoop of water into a bucket and then into a larger container, which was inexhaustible.

The human race is just the opposite. The human race's body is inherently flawed and has no spiritual energy at all. The human race uses the method of formation to briefly communicate the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and then uses many special means to intercept it. Finally, using itself as a container, slowly accumulate spiritual energy.

He never thought that the human race had so many ways, and he couldn't help but admire that the human race's wisdom seemed to be really good.

On an afternoon when he was fascinated by the sight, several stinky mud came towards him.

He had not really communicated with spiritual energy yet, and his body had not yet received spiritual energy baptism, so he naturally reacted slowly. He watched the mud bloom black flowers on his white clothes.

The three gorgeously dressed teenagers seemed to have seen a beggar. One of them in purple robes exaggeratedly shouted, "Come on, my god, it's so dirty, the human race is really disgusting."

"I'm so stupid, I'm so stupid, I can't even hide from this, my pet can do it." Another boy in white clothes sniffed in disgust.

"Asheng, how can a lowly human race compare with your pet? The pet will get angry when he knows it." The boy in red smiled and joked with his partner.

He has the same golden hair, golden eyes, and an extremely handsome face. His characteristics are very obvious, and the immortals are.

They are second-year students in the Shenshu Mansion. During the holidays, they will help with enrollment matters and examine the human customs. They will still be restrained in front of the teacher. After all, if they get bad reviews after returning, their student career will also be affected.

I heard earlier that the teacher seemed to have a distant relative coming over and then regarded it as a guest of honor. They thought they were some powerful figures. Unexpectedly, they were a mortal with extremely poor skills.

Lei Ye narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

A few young men, who were alive and ignorant, walked over and sat spontaneously in front of the table.

The young man in purple lace pushed Lei Ye tugged, "Hey, the humble and lowly human race, have you seen our noble gods? Kowtow and bow down quickly."

The boy in red glanced at him with disgust, "Yunlin, be careful, the human race is so dirty."

The boy in white nodded and added, "I think the human race is so ugly, the demon race leader is okay, and it is acceptable to be a pet or something. The human race really has no strengths. Look at him, how ugly he is, and still stares at us."

The young man in purple, "Hey, a lowly human, why are you staring at me? Have you been blinded by the beauty of our noble gods?"

Lei Ye turned around and left, but the boy refused to give in and went down a barrier to trap him.

The young man in purple waved his fist, "If you don't bow to the old man today, don't want to leave."

Lei Ye suppressed his rushing anger and crushed a message transmission talisman. He knew very well that his small body could not beat the small balls of these three immortals.

Just as the boy in red was about to perform the gravity technique, the old man ran over angrily.

"Hey, hey, what are you three doing?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!