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Volume 2 Tears of the Stars Chapter 25 Apprenticeship?  it's not good

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    Enjoying Xing Haiyi's flattery, Wei Zhuo was in a good mood. Ling Fan's words were like a basin of cold water, extinguishing the infinite reverie in Wei Zhuo's heart.

    Opening his eyes, his lazy gaze swept over Ling Fan. Wei Zhuo did not show much anger.  As a quasi Douyin master, he has a very high vision. He doesn't take Douyin apprentices like Ling Fan very seriously.  Since you don't take it seriously, you won't care too much about his words.

    "I have already said that Master Lake and Hall Master are studying important seals, and you are not allowed to disturb them. For the sake of Uncle Lake asking you to come, you can wait here, but if you want to go in, that is not your wish.  Don¡¯t even think about it.¡±

    Wei Zhuo was resolute and would not let Ling Fan and Xing Haiyi in.

    This is the Dou Li Hall, where everyone's power is suppressed, and in order to show respect for the hall master, Ling Fan cannot choose to cause trouble here.  At the moment, I could only look at Mrs. Teran, hoping that she could handle the matter. After all, she was the one who invited me here, so she would never leave her outside the house like this.

    Mrs. Te Lan also looked very helpless. No violence was allowed here, and Wei Zhuo was one of the few in the hall who was not afraid of her own existence. This guy was like a rock in the shithole, smelly and hard, and nothing could be done to him.

    "I said Wei Zhuo, we invited them here this time, but it's just for the Douyin matter. You're blocking the way here. If you ruin the hall master's important affairs, you can't afford it." In desperation, Mrs. Telan could only  Move out the legendary hall master to suppress it.

    "What do you mean by the hall master?" Wei Zhuo was startled and glanced at Ling Fan and Xing Haiyi: "I don't believe it. What use can their two Douyin apprentices have? I, a quasi Douyin master, have been rejected.  Why did they go in?"

    "This" Mrs. Teran was dumbfounded. In fact, she didn't know what role Ling Fan and Xing Haiyi had, but it was true. It was Master Lake's strong recommendation that led the hall master to ask Mrs. Teran to invite Ling Fan.  of.

    "You're a quasi-Douyin master, right?" Seeing that Mrs. Teran couldn't solve the problem, Ling Fan finally decided not to be silent anymore. He took a few steps forward and came directly to Wei Zhuo, with a few waves appearing on his calm face.

    "So what?" Wei Zhuo stood with his head held high. A quasi-Douyin master may not be anything, but in front of the two Douyin apprentices, he was a truly transcendent existence.

    One side is just a beginner of Dou Seal, and the other side is an existence that can carve Dou Bing. Although the carving process may be very painful and long, at least it can be carved.

    "Since you are only a quasi Dou Seal Master, then open the door so as not to affect my ability to help Master Lake study Dou Seal." Ling Fan said calmly.

    "Boy, what did you say?" Wei Zhuo was startled, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his arrogant face: "Do you know who you are talking to?"

    "Of course I know about you, Quasi Douyin Master." Ling Fan spread his hands and said casually.

    "Since you know that I am a quasi-Douyin master, you should know that there are noble and low-class Douyin masters in the industry. You, a mere Douyin apprentice, should salute me like a junior. How is it inappropriate to yell like this now?"  Wei Zhuo's face darkened and he scolded him coldly.

    Looking at Ling Fan and Wei Zhuo competing against each other, Xing Haiyi, who was not far away, snickered secretly. As expected, things had developed to this point.

    "Oh, it turns out Douyin masters still have this kind of rules." Ling Fan nodded his chin, looking thoughtful.

    "Of course. As a disciple of Douyin, you should know this bit of knowledge. But whatever, I think you are young and have just started. If you work harder in the future, you may achieve something." Wei Zhuo continued.  Acting as an elder, teaching him lukewarmly.

    Looking at Wei Zhuo's superior appearance, Ling Fan shook his head and glanced at Xing Haiyi, who was snickering not far away: "Senior sister, do you have any weapons on you?"

    "Weapon?" Xing Haiyi was startled, and then he seemed to think of something. He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and took out a thin emerald green sword from his waist. This sword was made of excellent quality and was a piece of rice.  Not a bad weapon.

    "A good sword, but it's a pity that it lacks the fighting seal." The sword is cold to the hand, and there is a hint of cold energy inside to assist it. It must have been made by a master forger.

    "Then please, junior brother, please turn my Silkworm Rain Sword into a Silkworm Rain Fighting Soldier." Xing Haiyi chuckled, completely ignoring Wei Zhuo who was still admiring him just now.

    After listening to the conversation between the two, Wei Zhuo suddenly felt something was wrong, Can Yu Dou Bing?  Isn't this a joke? Aren't the two of them Douyin apprentices?

    "Brother Wei Zhuo, please stay away. As an apprentice of Dou Yin, I am going to start carving Dou Bing. I'm afraid I might blow you up accidentally. That would be bad." Ling Fan took out the carving knife and showed his face to Wei Zhuo  Two rows of white teeth.

    Wei Zhuo shook his head, the expression on his face was wonderful.  As a quasi-Douyin master, he understands the carving very well.The difficulty of Douyin was precisely because of the difficulty that made the twenty-one-year-old so proud.

    But now, this mere Douyin apprentice wants to carve the Douyin without any preparation. Isn't this looking for death?  He's right, it's better to stay away from him.

    With this thought in his mind, Wei Zhuo didn't say any harsh words. For some reason, he always felt a little uneasy in his heart, with an extremely ominous premonition.

    Wei Zhuo retreated, and Mrs. Te Lan also put out the cigarette pot. She wanted to see if Ling Fan, in addition to his great strength, had made any achievements in Dou Seal. Otherwise, how could the hall master personally name him?

    In the quiet courtyard, Ling Fan found a relatively clean stone and sat cross-legged on it.  Taking a deep breath, the snake's tail moving Dou Seal route appeared in his mind, and the right hand holding the carving knife rested in the void, motionless.

    The tense atmosphere invisibly enveloped the courtyard. Xing Haiyi's throat rolled and she couldn't help but tighten her embroidered fists. Although she had seen Ling Fan carving the Dou Seal, the scene was so shocking that it was still vivid in her mind. She wanted to do it again.  Watch Ling Fan carve again.

    Wei Zhuo also became slightly serious at this moment. Judging from Ling Fan's calmness and the movements of holding the carving knife, this was definitely not a simple Douyin apprentice. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Could it be that this kid was really  Will the Dou Seal be carved here?

    "Impossible, how old is he? How can he carve a seal?"

    Suddenly, Ling Fan opened his eyes, and two rays of light shot out. His right hand holding the carving knife suddenly flew up, and he began to carve extremely quickly on the Silkworm Rain Sword.

    Ling Fan's movements were smooth and flowing, and each stroke was like writing with a pen. There was no pause along the way. He was like a painter, swaying his paintings wantonly.

    The moment Ling Fan made his move, Xing Haiyi, Wei Zhuo, and Mrs. Te Lan were stunned at the same time. They stared blankly at Ling Fan's carving, wishing that their necks could be longer.

    Today's Ling Fan is obviously much better than yesterday, not only because of the practice in the rookie world, but also because of his proficiency in the snake tail fighting technique.

    The carving can be described as extremely fast. In just two minutes, half of the seal has been carved out.  These two minutes seemed short, but Wei Zhuo and the other three seemed to have experienced several years. Cold sweats were pouring down their faces. Even those who had seen Ling Fan's sculpture of Xing Haiyi couldn't help but open their mouths.

    "This progress is too fast. He was obviously not so proficient yesterday!"

    There was no sound in the entire courtyard, and there was only the "hiss" sound of the carving knife grazing the Silkworm Rain Sword. Six minutes passed under Ling Fan's carving like a divine pen.

    "Huh" Ling Fan let out a breath, loosened his wrist, and looked at the Silkworm Rain Fighting Soldier in his hand, with a trace of satisfaction on his face. Compared to yesterday's Fighting Soldier, this one was obviously much more successful.

    "Here." Ling Fan casually threw the Dou Bing to Xing Haiyi and clapped his hands, indicating to her to feel the power of the Dou Bing.

    As an Earth-level Dou Master, Xing Haiyi can naturally use Dou Bing easily, but this is Dou Li Hall, and Dou Qi is severely suppressed, so she does not unleash the power of Dou Bing, but uses her own Dou Qi to sense it.  The situation of fighting soldiers.

    "The power is 95%, cooling down for one minute" Xing Haiyi almost said the situation of Dou Bing in a trembling voice.

    This made Wei Zhuo, who had already turned to stone, feel weak at his feet and almost collapsed to the ground.  Oh my God, what did he see?  He was a sixteen-year-old Dou Seal master, and he could carve Dou Seals at an unprecedented speed, and the power reached a terrifying 95%, and this was without any preparation.

    Generally speaking, a Dou Seal master has to make a series of preparations when carving a Dou Seal. It is not surprising that some difficult ones require a year and a half to prepare. Now Ling Fan made no preparations and carved the Dou Seal on the spot.  Moreover, the power of the carving is 95%. If this spreads out, will the Douyin world of the Jialan Empire tremble?

    "Ninety-five percent? Not bad." Ling Fan clapped his hands, the corner of his mouth curled up, looked at the already petrified Wei Zhuo, and scolded: "You're just a quasi-doin master, you should salute like a junior when you see me.  You yelled like that just now, how could you not admit your mistake?"

    To be honest, Ling Fan did not give Wei Zhuo any face at this moment. Since there are such rules in the Douyin master industry, it was not him who made the mistake just now, but Wei Zhuo, a quasi Douyin master.

    ??The little quasi-Douyin master actually yelled in front of the Douyin master. This is disrespectful.

    Ling Fan took this matter to vent out the arrogance he received in the academy. Not to mention, after the rebuke, the sullenness in his heart dissipated a lot.

    "I" Wei Zhuo was shocked, and cold sweat could not stop flowing down. How could he still be as arrogant as before, in front of Ling Fan??All he had was humility.

    Plop!

    Under Ling Fan's shocked gaze, Wei Zhuo actually knelt on his knees and kowtowed to Ling Fan three times: "Junior has just offended senior. Senior does not remember the faults of others and will not argue with junior. Besides junior  Wei Zhuo, please beg me, senior, to accept me as your disciple."

    This scene happened too fast. Not to mention Ling Fan couldn't react, even Xing Haiyi was stunned for a moment, and then he was secretly angry. This kid acted so fast, and he actually became a disciple like this.

    Thinking of this, Xing Haiyi felt the urge to become her teacher. Unfortunately, she had already defeated Lake as her teacher, and it was impossible for her to become Ling Fan's teacher again.

    "Uh, well, becoming a discipleisn't a good idea."

    "Hahaha, wonderful, really wonderful, Lake, Lake, you have found a treasure this time."

    Just when Ling Fan was embarrassed, the door in the courtyard suddenly opened. No one was seen. A rich and domineering voice echoed in the courtyard. The sound was obviously extremely loud, but it sounded so soft when it was heard.  Don't feel even the slightest bit disgusted!

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