"Hehe." Fang Ling smiled and stood in front of them.
"Teacher, Master's Wife, I'm Fang Ling, the one who showed you the Spirit Hall's certificate just now."
Noticing that both of them were in a state of confusion, he quickly explained the situation.
"Director Ou said he would introduce me to Teacher Tianyang as your apprentice."
"oh..."
Lin Tianyang touched Fang Ling's head and turned his gaze to Director Ou: "Director Ou, you?"
Director Ou smiled slightly: "Haven't you always said that you wanted a combat genius to be your apprentice?"
"Fang Ling is a true genius. Although he still has some unsystematic tactics and his attacks are a bit too ruthless, his innate combat thinking is extremely high and his reactions are extremely fast."
"The prosthesis doesn't interfere with his movements, and he's very flexible. He's a very good candidate."
"Okay!" Lin Tianyang was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately said, "I still trust your vision."
"Then I will accept him as my apprentice."
"You go ahead and do your thing. It's getting late. I'll take him out for a meal and find a place to stay."
After a brief greeting, the couple took Fang Ling and walked towards the cafeteria.
While eating in the cafeteria, the two introduced themselves to him.
Teacher Lin Tianyang spoke first: "Lin Tianyang, martial soul Liufengdao, 28 years old, currently a 46th level strong attack system fighting soul sect."
The gentle and beautiful mistress followed closely behind, rubbed Fang Ling's cheek, and a gentle smile appeared on her cheek:
"My name is Shu Manyun, I'm 26 years old, my martial soul is Emerald Flower, and I'm a Level 32 Healing Soul Master."
"Xiao Fang Ling, please introduce yourself."
Fang Ling was not afraid either, and said loudly:
"My name is Fang Ling. I'm from the province of Fasno, Notting College. I used to be a beggar. I'm nine years old this year."
"The Wuhun Scythe has a 100-year spirit ring, and its spirit skill is to speed up nerve reflexes by 20%."
"Beggar?" Lin Tianyang was a little surprised.
Shu Manyun pinched Fang Ling's cheek, a look of heartache flashed across her face: "When did your leg break?"
Fang Ling had a plan for all their questions: "Before I awakened my martial soul, I don't remember clearly."
"Are you the fallen soul master who was killed by yourself?"
Lin Tianyang was particularly concerned about the fact that he had killed a first-ring Fallen Soul Master by crossing levels.
"certainly!"
Fang Ling's face was full of pride:
"I took advantage of the complex environment of the forest and the many vines and branches, and killed him easily."
Lin Tianyang stopped eating and pondered for a moment:
"Have you ever had a teacher before? Have you ever learned combat skills or methods?"
"No, I learned all my skills by myself."
Fang Ling shook his head. "I practiced alone in the muddy woods for more than a year since I entered school before I saw any results."
"Killing that fallen soul master was successful not long ago."
One year?
Lin Tianyang was even more surprised. The boy who was called a true combat genius by Director Ou actually only trained alone for one year?
What kind of talent is this?
Fang Ling didn't know what they were thinking. Seeing that the two were a little shocked, he secretly said happily:
"It's just that after training for more than a year, I didn't feel much progress, so I thought of a mid-level soul master academy that is good at combat to study systematically."
The master's wife picked up some food for Fang Ling with concern, "What keeps you practicing like this?"
Fang Ling pondered for a moment: "Hmm~that feeling?"
"I used to be a beggar and experienced the hardship of being forced to do things against one's will. So I took control of my own destiny and wanted to become the strongest in the world."
"I want to stand at the top of this world!"
"My innate soul power is only level one, but I won't accept my fate. I believe in myself!"
"As long as you train, train, and pursue relentlessly, and fight persistently, you will definitely succeed!"
Personality, this is the personality that needs to be created in order to make rapid progress.
The sonorous and powerful words made Lin Tianyang ashamed.
If I had such lofty ideals and knew how to practice diligently since childhood, I would be a different person now.
The master's wife glanced at her husband and asked, "Aren't you afraid of hardship and fatigue? Aren't you afraid of getting hurt?"
The sound is very gentle, like the gurgling of a spring, which makes people feel comfortable.
"Don't be afraid!"
"As for the injuries?"
Fang Ling glanced at Shumanyun cautiously, "Because I've been injured so many times, I'm almost blacklisted by the healing soul masters of Notting College."
"Repeated warnings."
"I promise everything every time and I don't want to get hurt every time, but my body doesn't listen to me. What can I do?" He spread his hands to express his helplessness.
This is a problem faced in the early stages of practicing body movements. It will be much better after wrapping yourself in an old cotton-padded jacket.
"hehe!"
Both of them couldn't help but laugh out loud, but at the same time they felt a little sad.
These two short sentences reveal dozens or even hundreds of times of daily practice.
After a brief silence, the master's wife spoke.
"You little guy is talented and persistent, unlike the one next to me."
"Man Yun, what are you talking about?" Lin Tianyang was also feeling emotional.
After hearing this, you can no longer pretend you didn't hear it.
"Hehe." The master's wife laughed twice.
Lin Tianyang pulled her over, held her in his arms, and quickly explained:
"Fang Ling, don't listen to your master's wife's nonsense. I am also talented and very strong!"
The master's wife's mouth was covered, and she stammered: "I didn't say you are not strong, I just said you didn't work hard enough."
"Am I not trying hard enough?"
The two looked at each other with wide eyes, and the master's wife refused to admit defeat.
Lin Tianyang sighed and was the first to be defeated.
"Well, he is indeed not as hardworking as Xiao Fangling. He did not even make it past the preliminaries in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition."
"But could that be my fault?"
"It's the captain who's not working hard!"
"He, a Soul Sect master, didn't fight hard, so how could he expect me, who was only a Soul Venerable at the time, to fight?"
Fang Ling just watched as the topic gradually went off topic.
The two chatted about the Soul Master Competition and the embarrassing things they did when they were children.
From their conversation, one can tell that the two are childhood sweethearts.
It's really interesting to see them exposing each other's shortcomings.
Fang Ling was very excited to hear this, but unfortunately he hadn't slept well since he started traveling. He felt sleepy and could only knock on the table to remind them:
"Teacher, Master's wife, I haven't found a place to stay yet."
"Oh, I forgot." Lin Tianyang, who was chatting enthusiastically with his wife, smiled awkwardly.
As if to save the situation, he hurriedly said:
"Come on, I'll take you to a good place to live."
After turning left and right in the academy, the two brought Fang Ling to a group of courtyards surrounded by woods.
These are not large dormitories like the one at Nottingham College, but independent small courtyards.
This school is really rich. How can the students here live in such a good place?
Fang Ling couldn't believe it, and there was a strong doubt in his eyes.
Lin Tianyang seemed to see his surprise and answered with a smile:
"This is the teacher's dormitory, there is still a vacancy."
"The academy is not short of money. You are my student and an extremely rare combat genius. Let me help you get one."
Holding his wife's hand, he brought Fang Ling to the gate of a quiet courtyard.
He slammed the door hard and shouted, "Manager Wang, come out quickly, Tianyang wants to see you."
Not long after, an old man with a hunched back came out.
His voice was hoarse and he cursed: "I'm not dead yet, why are you shouting so loudly?"
A brilliant smile immediately appeared on Lin Tianyang's handsome face: "Manager Wang, isn't school starting soon?"
"what?"
"I found a talented apprentice. Since the teachers' dormitory is always full, please help me arrange a room for him."
"This is the teachers' dormitory. You know the rules of the academy."
Steward Wang did not deny it directly.
Lin Tianyang took out a bottle of wine from his soul guide and handed it over:
"Uncle Wang, please help me. When my dad comes back, I will tell him that Fang Ling is a true genius who can kill a first-ring soul master by leaps and bounds. He can't be like those mediocre people."
Hmm?
The teacher has a background?
Fang Ling heard something different from the conversation between the two.
(End of this chapter)