"…"
Before coming here, Luo Qingtong had imagined countless scenarios, but none of them were compatible with the current situation.
First, she encountered the Ninefold Formation with the aura of the Sage Realm. Now, this Instructor Song Cheng wanted to accept her as a disciple on behalf of his friend after casually asking her which class she was from?
Luo Qingtong's lips twitched.
"I'm sorry, Instructor Song Cheng. I'm not interested in becoming someone else's disciple.
I came here this time to learn the inscription technique from you. "
Song Cheng originally looked at Luo Qingtong as if she was an "old friend's disciple." However, after hearing her words, he suddenly changed his expression.
"Inscription technique?" He looked at Luo Qingtong coldly. "Who did you hear that from?"
The old man who was smiling and nodding his head while praising her seemed to be Luo Qingtong's illusion.
At this moment, Song Cheng had turned into an expressionless old man with a strange temper.
"I don't know any inscription technique!
If you don't want to be my friend's disciple, you can get lost now! "
Song Cheng hated it when people used inscription techniques to tease him.
In the past, there were students who came to him and said that they wanted to learn inscription techniques from him. However, they treated him as a joke behind his back and mocked him wantonly.
Now that he heard someone say that they wanted to learn inscription techniques from him, he couldn't help but flip out.
"Get lost!"
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves fiercely and was about to drive Luo Qingtong out of his dormitory.
Inside the sleeve, Little Ming Zun's eyes flashed when he felt the movement outside. He was about to rush out, but Luo Qingtong raised her hand and stopped him through the sleeve.
Song Cheng's identity was unknown. Luo Qingtong didn't know if he would cause harm to Ye Qianxian.
If this wisp of soul dissipated, Ye Qianxian's strength would definitely be affected.
No matter how much Luo Qingtong wanted to trick Ye Qianxian, she wasn't willing to let him get hurt because of her. Therefore, she stopped him immediately.
"It's okay." She quickly transmitted her voice and then suddenly raised her voice.
"Instructor Song Cheng!
A true Sumeru spatial spiritual tool can cut through space, gather spirit springs, and even create a small world! "
"Everything above is due to the power of inscriptions!
It can also enhance the sharpness of weapons, the efficacy of pills, and the potential of the human body! "
"You really don't know the inscription technique?
Or is it that you don't want it to flourish in your hands, and you don't want others to know that everything you've done is right? "
Luo Qingtong's voice was sonorous and powerful, and it resounded in the hall.
"Swoosh!" Song Cheng stopped in his tracks.
With a wave of his hand, Luo Qingtong's figure, which was about to disappear from the hall, was instantly pulled back by him.
"You seem to know quite a lot." He coldly snorted and looked her up and down.
He had to admit that Luo Qingtong's words had indeed moved him.
Song Cheng had researched inscriptions for dozens of years. He gave up his original status and hid his strength in Tianyu Branch Academy. Wasn't it all for the sake of proving that he was right one day?!
"You really believe in the existence of the inscription technique?" He squinted his eyes and looked at Luo Qingtong.
What was there to believe? She still had a pile of inscription technique manuals in her hands!
It was just that they were too profound, and she couldn't understand them!
She had to learn them first!
"I believe."
Luo Qingtong looked at him and nodded. "If I didn't believe, I wouldn't have said so much. Isn't that right?
Instructor Song Cheng? "
Luo Qingtong smiled and looked at him.
From the moment Song Cheng pulled her back, she knew that she had succeeded.