My friends are gods

Chapter 292 Disciple Ye Qingfeng

At this moment, as long as everyone present was not stupid, they would know that this matter was arranged by Song Qiming.

The purpose is naturally to accept Ye Qingfeng as a disciple.

"This Nima..."

Ye Wenfeng muttered to himself, not knowing what Song Qiming meant.

Is there any benefit in accepting Ye Qingfeng as a disciple?

On the stage, Ye Qingfeng took a deep breath, stared at Song Qiming, and said in a deep voice: "I haven't fought against your disciple yet, how can this be counted?"

"what?!"

The glasses pointed at the ring and said: "You said you didn't fight? Then how did I fall from the top? It's clear that your aura fluctuated to me, and then I fell. You don't want to go back on your word, do you?"

Ye Qingfeng: "..."

He really couldn't find words to refute the glasses.

With the strength of the glasses, it is impossible to fall without the influence of external force.

However, the key point is that anyone with eyes can tell that the glasses were dropped on purpose.

But now the glasses don't recognize it, and no one can do anything about it.

"Hurry up, and you will feel lucky if you take my master as your teacher." Glasses urged from below.

Ye Qingfeng: "..."

He always felt that today was a little too careless.

However, his mind is very happy.

Originally, the condition for fighting against the glasses was to worship Song Qiming as a teacher, now you don't need to waste time, and you can directly learn from the teacher, wouldn't it be beautiful?
However, the premise is that Song Qiming is really capable.

"After I worship you as my teacher, can you really let me break through to the golden core stage within a week?"

Ye Qingfeng asked again in a deep voice, with a serious and serious expression, this is what he cares most about.

"of course."

Song Qiming smiled faintly, and said, "Being under my sect is definitely hundreds of times better than your development under your current power."

Ye Wenfeng, who was a little far away, twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this.

What this means is that Song Qiming's teaching method is a thousand times better than that of the Ye family.

If it wasn't for Ye Wenfeng's good temper, he might have started to get angry.

"it is good!"

Ye Qingfeng responded straightforwardly: "After a week, if you can't let me break through to the Golden Core stage, I will break away from your master-student relationship. If you agree to my request, what's wrong with me?"

Song Qiming smiled lightly and said, "Since this is the case, you also agree to my request. If I let you break through to the Golden Core stage after a week, you will be my disciple no matter whether you live or die from now on!"

"it is good!"

Ye Qingfeng nodded.

With a leap, his figure floated down from the ring, and finally stood firmly in front of Song Qiming, kneeling on both knees.

"Disciple Ye Qingfeng, met the master!"

Kowtowing three times deeply, Ye Qingfeng's expression was serious and dignified. As a person in the cultivation world, he pays special attention to etiquette between master and apprentice.

Liu Zhiqing came over with tea.

Ye Qingfeng picked up a cup of tea from the plate, brought it to Song Qiming respectfully, and said respectfully: "Master, drink tea."

After drinking tea, the etiquette of apprenticeship is completed.

Song Qiming took a sip of tea lightly, smiled slightly, and said, "You drink tea too."

With a light wave of his palm, another cup of tea on the tray Liu Zhiqing was holding was floating in the air in front of Ye Qingfeng.

This is not a powerful method, Ye Qingfeng can also do it, so he is not surprised.

"Yes."

He replied respectfully, picked up the cup of tea, and took a sip.

In an instant, his eyes widened and he looked at Song Qiming in disbelief.

After taking a sip of tea, he felt refreshed, and the flow of spiritual energy in his body became much happier.

This kind of tea is like eating elixir!
How could this not shock Ye Qingfeng.

Song Qiming smiled and nodded at him, indicating not to be surprised.

The tea was specially brewed by Song Qiming, and the so-called tea leaves were also a combination of various medicinal materials.

This is all made of the remaining medicinal materials after he refined the medicine.

If you have medicinal materials, you should make good use of them and do everything possible to improve the strength of your disciples.

And when drinking tea, you can improve your strength by the way, why not do it?

Ye Qingfeng's expression was slightly excited.

After drinking this tea, he felt that his apprenticeship this time might be a definite decision!

Within the Ye family, only pills can achieve such an effect.

drink tea...

There are also benefits to strength, but compared with Song Qiming's tea, the difference is too much.

Song Qiming and others are here to learn from their own teachers.

But those outsiders were very angry at the moment, staring at them with beard blowing.

They came here to challenge, not to see the teacher!

What's the point of seeing a teacher? ! !

"Hey!"

The Zheng family had a sense of revenge, so they were the first to hold their breath, and shouted: "We are here to challenge you, let you know that there are masters in the practice circle of Yanjing City, don't think about it." Occupy the aura within a hundred li radius alone!"

"Not bad!"

As the Zheng family spoke, other people also spoke one after another, joining in the denunciation.

"I see, you dare not let us challenge you!"

"Hmph, a guy who can only play tricks!"

Listening to the voice in his ears, Song Qiming felt a little helpless.

These days, it is difficult to accept an apprentice safely and securely.

But, that's okay, it's time for Xiao Wu to deal with them.

Anyway, there is no one here who can enter the Dharma eye.

Song Qiming waved his hands calmly, and said lightly: "Since you want to challenge so much, then I will give you a chance, as long as you can defeat my pet, you can fight with wheels, or you can fight quickly. It just saves everyone's time."

The words fall.

"Whoosh!"

Sun Xiaowu's figure instantly turned into a flash of light, and rushed directly to the ring.

A pair of eyes gleamed brightly, scanning the crowd present, grinning excitedly on the stage.

Sun Xiaowu had wanted to do it a long time ago, and now that he got Song Qiming's permission, he couldn't wait.

But for everyone present, Song Qiming's words instantly angered them!

It can be said that one stone stirs up a thousand waves!

"Boy, you are too arrogant!"

"It's fine if you don't fight us, but you still let a monkey insult us, it's really deceiving!"

"Today, I skinned this monkey!"

"Add me, let's eat monkey brains today!"

The crowd is outraged!
Obviously, letting a monkey fight is a huge insult to these practitioners.

After all, they are all respectable practitioners.

Song Qiming smiled lightly and did not respond to them.

His disciples all mourned for these guys for three seconds in their hearts.

These people keep saying that they want to peel their skins and eat monkey brains. I'm afraid Xiao Wu will make them miserable.

(End of this chapter)