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Chapter 85: Each has his own thoughts, come back

Nangong Qianyue exhaled like orchids, and her soft voice sounded in Lu Qingchen's ears.

boom!

Lu Qingchen's mind suddenly became blank, as if he was suffering a nine-dragon roar on his face.

He never expected that Nangong Qianyue, who was just asking about his martial soul, suddenly proposed to accept him as his apprentice.

Looking at the charming and moist eyes and delicate pretty face in front of him, Lu Qingchen thought of the Han Meng that helped him absorb the soul beads.

From that time I made a little tease of Master until now, Lu Qingchen's ears are almost always long and short.

Seeing this peerless face in front of him, Lu Qingchen almost couldn't help but stretch out his claws.

Both deans have peerless faces, one is cold and arrogant, and the other is lazy and charming.

I don’t know how many students and even tutors in the college regarded the two deans as their dream lovers.

Now both deans are thinking about accepting him as their disciples. If the students and tutors of the academy find out, they will not know how envious they would be.

But in the end he could hold it back. Lu Qingchen looked at the pair of seductive eyes and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Nangong Qianyue, are you shameless?!"

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

The person who came was Han Meng.

Originally, Han Meng and several others were hiding in the dark and eavesdropping on the conversation between them.

But she didn't expect that Nangong Qianyue would dare to say in front of her that she wanted to accept Lu Qingchen as her disciple. How could Han Meng bear it?

So the scene in front of me appeared.

"Oh, what wind has blown Dean Han, and I don't say hello to me when I come to my residence."

Nangong Qianyuemi frowned when she heard this sentence and couldn't help but laugh at her faintly.

"You--" Seeing Nangong Qianyue ridicule so much, Han Meng's pretty face turned red.

"And you guys, don't think I didn't know you've come long ago!"

Nangong Qianyue continued to say to the void.

Except for Li Yancheng who fell from the void, the rest of the people walked out of the void.

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

Seeing the dozens of people in front of him suddenly appear, Lu Qingchen's mouth twitched.

Fortunately, I didn’t say anything, otherwise, with the current state of Master, I might really have to clean up the portal.

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

"It's so honorable for so many people to visit my residence!"

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

Everyone's faces changed suddenly when they heard this sentence. This behavior was indeed not very glorious.

"We were also afraid that the dragon roar just now would hurt Dean Nangong, so we planned to come and take a look."

Long Feng spread his hands and said helplessly.

"It's a bit unkind to Dean Nangong do this. He plans to accept his apprenticeship in advance before the apprenticeship ceremony."

Nangong Qianyue's face had not changed much after hearing this sentence, but she just responded lightly:

"Is there any provision in the academy that cannot accept apprentices in advance?"

The words immediately made everyone speechless.

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

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

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

If I really follow this, wouldn’t I break the rules first?

As soon as Nangong Qianyue finished speaking, the atmosphere on the court couldn't help but become heavier.

For this kind of genius with the three martial souls, no matter which dean or even the seniors of the academy, they all want to accept it as their disciples.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

It is not only for the future of the Heavenly Dao Holy Academy, but also for greatly increasing the chance of breakthroughs in the future.

Everyone understands that a genius like Lu Qingchen who may not necessarily produce tens of thousands of years.

The future achievements will definitely be higher than everyone present.

If he is taken as a disciple, wait until his cultivation is successful.

Any benefits are the first to think of your master.

Seeing that everyone was not talking and looking at each other, a senior from the academy couldn't help but come out to smooth things out.

"I don't think these issues are important for the time being."

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

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

So everyone turned their attention to Lu Qingchen.

"Tell me, what is your martial soul?"

......

Under the scorching and anticipating eyes of everyone, Lu Qingchen still did not clearly express his martial soul.

I just answered a few questions casually and perfunctorily.

So many seniors and deans could only return to their respective residences with complicated moods.

As for what they think, no one knows.

As they left, except Lu Qingchen, only Han Meng and Nangong Qianyue were left in the huge courtyard.

"Why haven't Director Han left yet? Could it be that he wants to stay here for dinner?"

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

A farce finally ended, and Lu Qingchen grabbed his hair with some headache.

"Let's stay with me for practice these two days. Anyway, it's more lively if there's one more person."

Without further entanglement of the issue of sworn master, Nangong Qianyue said to Lu Qingchen with a smirk.

So in the next two days, Lu Qingchen was practicing in the cultivation room.

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

However, this time Nangong Qianyue seriously warned him not to release the Golden Emperor Dragon martial soul.

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

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

Retracting his suppressed mental power, Nangong Qianyue walked straight to one of the rooms.

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

After two days of training in mental and momentum suppression, Lu Qingchen's mental power finally broke through another level.

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

"Let's have something together."

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

The meal was a little dull, and both of them were absent-mindedly chewing the food in their mouths.

Nangong Qianyue was drinking the soup in small sips, while Lu Qingchen was a little reluctant to speak.

"Director Nangong, I'll leave in a while."

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

"Oh, then you go!"

Nangong Qianyue said indifferently, and then continued to drink the soup in the bowl in small sips.

Seeing that her face had not changed at all, Lu Qingchen stood up from the chair with a heavy weight and walked slowly towards the gate.

"return."
Chapter completed!
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