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Thinking of Jiang Chen's bet with him just now, the master knew that it would be very difficult to accept this child as a disciple, but he must know how Jiang Chen made the first soul ring a thousand years old.
It was two or three times more than the three years of 420 he worked so hard to study. He really doubted whether Jiang Chen was human.
Looking at the departing master, Tang San showed a hint of hesitation on his face, Jiang Chen gave him a hand.
"Let's go, what are you still doing? You don't regret being a teacher, do you?"
The footsteps of the master in front obviously paused for a moment, and then continued to move forward.
Tang San hesitated for a moment, then suddenly became firm again, "Teacher for one day, father for life."
The master walking in front had a gratified smile on his face.
Jiang Chen was really speechless, Tang San was really old-fashioned, but the master was the most important role in Tang San's growth, so Jiang Chen still hoped that Tang San would worship under the master.
"Actually, I don't think Master's theory is wrong, it's just that I'm too perverted. I should be the only one in this world who can do what I do." Jiang Chen said cheekily.
Tang San looked at Jiang Chen next to him, and thought in his heart that it really seemed to be the case, Jiang Chen had never been normal since he was a child, he was indeed a pervert.
Thinking of this, Tang San felt a little more at ease.
"By the way, what happened to your spirit ring? Didn't you say that you can get a spirit ring only by killing a spirit beast? When did you go to kill a spirit beast?" Tang San issued a series of questions.
Jiang Chen smiled and shook his head, "Don't say it, don't say it."
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The master brought Jiang Chen and the two to the Academic Affairs Office and left.
After accidentally learning that Tang San's teacher was a master, several teachers in the Academic Affairs Office couldn't help but sneer.
Jiang Chen had nothing to do with himself, he hung up high, and after going through the formalities with Tang San, he headed towards the dormitory building.
Walking halfway, Jiang Chen suddenly stopped.
"Little San, you go to the dormitory first, I still have something to do."
"What's the matter?" Tang San wondered, it was the first time for him and Jiang Chen to come here, so what could be wrong with Jiang Chen?
"Don't worry about it, I will come later."
Tang San nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and walked towards the dormitory.
Jiang Chen showed a smile, followed the feeling in his heart, and walked into a small forest.
He sensed that Jing Wuming was here.
As soon as he entered, Jiang Chen heard bursts of sharp voices, as if the air had been pierced.
Not far in front of him, Jing Wuming was desperately repeating the movement of stabbing the sword, like a never-tiring machine.
Sweat had already wet his clothes, each of his swords was so steady, and the height and angle of each sword were almost exactly the same.
Jiang Chen intentionally made footsteps.
Jing Wuming turned his head fiercely, his cold and sharp eyes shot towards Jiang Chen like two sharp swords.
When he found out that it was Jiang Chen, he immediately relaxed, and said in surprise, "Master, why did you come to Notting College?"
"I came here to study." Jiang Chen said, "By the way, why are you here?"
In front of Jiang Chen, Jing Wuming became like a normal boy, "Master, you asked me to communicate more with my peers last time, so I came to Notting College."
Jiang Chen suddenly realized that it was caused by his own words back then.
With Jing Wuming's strength, he is definitely the number one among all the students of Notting College, after all, as long as he gets the first soul ring, he can graduate from the junior college.
Jiang Chen found a place to sit down, patted his side, and signaled Jing Wuming to sit down, "Tell me about the recent situation of Wuhun Palace."
For the past two months or so, he has been busy with cultivation, and he has not cared about the affairs of the Wuhun Palace anymore. He does not know what the current situation of the Wuhun Palace in Notting City is like.
With respect for Jiang Chen, Jing Wuming did not dare to sit down.
"Sit!" Jiang Chen ordered directly.
Jing Wuming just sat down.
"Master, the master of the Martial Soul Branch Hall in Notting City has been vacant for several months, and it is finally going to be finalized recently."
"Oh? Is it Matthew Nuo?"
Jing Wuming nodded, "Yes, in fact, this matter should have been settled a long time ago, but the Zidian at the upper level has been procrastinating because of something, and only recently has the time to take care of this matter."
"Three days later, the envoys of the Wuhun Temple will arrive in Notting City to hold the election ceremony for the head of the branch hall of Notting City."
"Mashino was originally the oldest one in the Notting City Branch Hall. The other deacons have basically learned from him, so this time the election must be him. Poor girl Sisi, she is so naive. I thought that Matthew Nuo was bewitched by her, but I didn't know that I was just someone else's plaything."
Jiang Chen sighed, "Ah, the most pitiful one is actually Brother Tao. By the way, you have been going to Matthew Nuo's office recently, right?"
Jing Wuming nodded, "In order to help the young master monitor Matthew Nuo's every move, I go there every day."
Jiang Chen suddenly showed a meaningful smile, "Maxiu Nuo and Si Si's performance, is it good?"
Jing Wuming was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses, and immediately blushed, but still said respectfully, "It's very beautiful."
Jiang Chen stood up, patted Jing Wuming's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Young man, you must know how to control yourself!"
Chapter 32 Boss Xiaowu, here comes a newcomer
