Chapter 34 Taking on Apprentices
Chapter 34 Taking on Apprentices
Chapter 34 Taking on Apprentices
"Yu Mengdi?"
Qian Daoliu raised an eyebrow upon hearing this.
He thought to himself, "They don't even have the surname Qian?"
However, considering that the Spirit Hall had been destroyed for ten thousand years, and after such a long period of development, it was normal for the Angel lineage to have branches, so I didn't pay much attention to it.
He continued to ask questions.
"I see that your martial spirit is a two-winged angel."
"I presume that one of your parents or elders must also possess an Angelic Martial Soul."
"I just want to ask, how many members of the Angel Family are there now, and where are they located?"
"May I ask you to answer one or two questions?"
Yu Mengdi was completely bewildered.
Immediately afterwards, my mood became depressed.
"I am an orphan. My parents were killed by evil spirit masters long ago. I was adopted when I was a child, so I don't know whose angelic spirit I inherited."
Her voice grew softer and softer.
"I also don't know if I have any relatives left in the world."
"As for the Angel Family, it is unheard of; there seems to be no such family on the continent."
Yu Mengdi recalled her tragic past.
His eyes were filled with sorrow.
It was as if all the energy and spirit had been drained from him.
His shoulders slumped slightly.
"Is that so?
Qian Daoliu felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. He originally thought he could learn some information about the Angel lineage from Yu Mengdi, but he never expected it to end like this.
He sighed inwardly, but quickly recovered.
At least Yu Mengdi's existence gave him hope.
Since there are still inheritors of the Angelic Martial Soul in this era, he doesn't believe that there is only one person. He can just spend more time searching in the future and eventually find one.
"senior?"
Seeing that Qian Daoliu was silent and his expression was somewhat unpleasant, Yu Mengdi tentatively called out.
Qiandao Liu regained his senses.
A warm smile returned to her lips.
He said after some thought.
"Yu Mengdi, I intend to take you as my disciple."
What do you think?
Yu Mengdi was stunned.
They've only known each other for a short time and haven't even exchanged a few words, so why does he want to take me as his disciple?
She couldn't help but misunderstand the matter.
He was worried that Qian Daoliu might have some ulterior motive towards him.
But they didn't dare refuse outright.
After all, even the team leader, who was a Soul Douluo, was very polite to Qian Daoliu just now. He himself was only a Soul King. If he angered Qian Daoliu because of this, who knows what might happen.
I think it's unnecessary.
Just then, Tang Xiaolei suddenly interjected, refusing on Yu Mengdi's behalf.
He also suspected Qian Daoliu's motives. Although he was a little scared, he mustered up the courage to stand up because he had a good relationship with Yu Mengdi and even liked her.
"Tang Xiaolei!"
The teacher in charge, who had been watching the situation closely, noticed Tang Xiaolei's actions and quickly ran over to scold him, "Shut up, you brat! Who gave you the right to talk to your senior like that?"
"Mengdi can make her own decision, don't interfere, just stand aside!"
Tang Xiaolei was not happy about it.
But after being reprimanded by the teacher in charge, his impulsiveness vanished.
He lowered his head and took two steps back, looking at Qian Daoliu with fear in his eyes, afraid that the other party would suddenly teach him a lesson because of his rudeness.
"Senior, please don't blame Xiaolei. He didn't mean it."
Yu Mengdi quickly spoke up to explain for Tang Xiaolei.
Qian Daoliu chuckled lightly and waved his hand casually.
"Alright, I know what you're worried about. His behavior is understandable, so why would I be angry for no reason?"
As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Yu Mengdi again.
"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who forces people to do things against their will. Whether you agree or not is up to you. I will never force you to become my disciple."
"But let me make this clear beforehand: I'm only giving you this one chance. If you miss it, all that will be left is kinship, and I can't keep an eye on you all the time."
Yu Mengdi was completely confused.
But they quickly grasped the key points.
His brows furrowed deeply.
"Same race?"
Qian Daoliu nodded in satisfaction.
He deliberately spoke vaguely just now to test Yu Mengdi's observational skills.
Now it's qualified.
Only then did he formally introduce himself.
"I am Qian Daoliu, my martial soul is the Six-Winged Angel, and I am a Limit Douluo. According to seniority, you should call me ancestor."
The voice was not loud, but every word was clear.
Upon hearing this, Yu Mengdi froze on the spot.
My mind went completely blank.
Suddenly, someone appeared and claimed to be his ancestor.
Anyone would be stunned by this.
"Well----"
Tang Xiaolei, standing beside him, also stared wide-eyed, her face filled with disbelief.
His attention wasn't on any ancestors, but rather on recalling the realm of Qian Daoliu's self-destruction.
Limit Douluo?
Good heavens, did I hear that right?
is it possible?
How could he possibly encounter a Limit Douluo?
Moreover, does the Limit Douluo want to take Yu Mengdi as his disciple?
Tang Xiaolei felt that his worldview had been greatly impacted, and he stood there dumbfounded, his mouth agape enough to fit a fist.
a long time.
Yu Mengdi gradually came to her senses, staring blankly at Qian Daoliu, slightly hesitant.
"Um—senior, may I see your martial spirit?"
She asked very carefully.
Qian Daoliu was never the kind of person who couldn't stand being questioned, so he naturally wouldn't get angry because of Yu Mengdi's request, and nodded with a smile.
"sure."
After he finished speaking, three pairs of golden wings unfolded behind him.
With all six wings spread, golden light shone forth.
Each wing shimmered with a soft, holy light.
The feathers at the edges seemed to be formed from pure light elements.
This scene attracted many passersby to stop and watch.
Exclamations of amazement rose and fell.
"My God, what kind of martial spirit is this?"
"What beautiful wings."
"That guy is incredibly handsome."
Yu Mengdi did not hear the gasps of surprise from those around her.
Her thoughts were completely filled with a certain emotion.
Looking at the three pairs of golden wings behind Qian Daoliu, she felt her martial spirit trembling slightly, a resonance originating from the depths of her bloodline.
Yu Mengdi finally understood why her martial soul had been attracted and suppressed before.
Because the other party also possesses the Angelic Martial Soul.
Moreover, its quality is much higher than that of his own Angelic Martial Soul.
"Have you made up your mind?"
Qian Daoliu folded his wings, looked at Yu Mengdi who was standing there dumbfounded, and asked her a question.
"I----"
Yu Mengdi snapped out of her shock.
She seemed very conflicted.
I don't know whether I should agree or not.
"Are you stupid? Just say yes!"
At this moment, the teacher in charge ran over excitedly and placed both hands on Yu Mengdi's shoulders.
"Mengdi, this senior's martial soul is of the same origin as yours, and he is also a Limit Douluo."
"His willingness to take you as his apprentice is an incredible stroke of luck."
"Hurry up and agree!"
Yu Mengdi was still hesitant.
She glanced at her companions, including Tang Xiaolei.
"But—I don't want to be separated from everyone."
She was raised by her adoptive parents from a young age.
When she was six years old, her adoptive parents pooled their money to awaken her martial spirit, and she later joined Zhengtian Academy.
She has now lived at Zhengtian Academy for twelve years and made many friends.
If I were to become Qian Daoliu's disciple today, I would probably have to sever ties with Zhengtian Academy.
This is something she doesn't want to see.
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