Chapter 39: Apprenticeship Ceremony (2)

Chapter 39: Apprenticeship Ceremony (2)

"This is Old Qin. You can just call him Uncle Qin. I'm a Summoner just like your master. Of course, if we really compete with each other, I'm still more powerful." Han Yan pointed at a man who was about thirty years old and said to Nangong Jing.

Nangong Jing knew that although the other party looked only in his thirties, his actual age must be about the same as Han Yan. When he heard that the other party was also calling the saint, Nangong Jing's eyes lit up instantly and he looked at the other party with admiration. Han Yan felt a little jealous when he saw that look. Why should his apprentice admire others?

Qin Song, who was called Old Qin by Han Yan, was a little unhappy that Han Yan said he couldn't beat him, but when he saw Han Yan's apprentice looking at him with admiration and Han Yan with an unhappy look on his face, he felt happy again.

Although Han Yan was somewhat unhappy that his apprentice was worshipping someone else, he did not get angry. Instead, he continued to introduce, "This is your Aunt Sun, a great water mage."

The Aunt Sun that Han Yan mentioned is named Sun Feier. She is the only lady among Han Yan's friends. Not to mention her high level of magic, the fact that she can get along well with Han Yan's group of men means her fighting ability is definitely not weak.

"Little guy, don't listen to your master. Just call me aunt or sister." No woman likes to be called old, especially someone of Sun Feier's age.

To be honest, Sun Feier looks very young, and some people would believe she is 18. But Sun Feier is of the same generation as Han Yan. If Nangong Jing really calls her sister, wouldn’t that lower Han Yan’s generation?

"Fei'er, you are of the same generation as us. If you let the little one call you sister, then you will have to call us uncle." A man who looked like a playboy said to Sun Fei'er in a bad mood.

When Han Yan saw the man speak, he pointed at him and introduced him to Nangong Jing, "Don't be fooled by his appearance. He is actually a War Emperor, and a rare Ice War Emperor."

When Nangong Jing heard that the other party was actually an ice-type war emperor, he subconsciously thought of Xuanyuan Xingyao. There were very few ice-type warriors among the warriors, at least not among the worshippers in the palace. Therefore, even though Xuanyuan Xingyao had excellent talent, he did not have anyone as his master.

It would be great if the person in front of him was willing to accept Xuanyuan Xingyao as his disciple. In his previous life, Xuanyuan Xingyao was able to advance repeatedly relying solely on the guidance of warrior priests from different departments. If he had the guidance of warriors from the same department, his cultivation speed would definitely be faster.

However, Nangong Jing only thought about this in his mind. After all, he and the other party were not familiar with each other yet. If he rashly made such an unreasonable request on their first meeting, it would not only disgust the other party but also lose Han Yan's face.

Anyway, the other party will also attend the apprenticeship ceremony tomorrow, so we just need to find a way to lure Xuanyuan Xingyao to him. Nangong Jing doesn't think that the other party will not be tempted by Xuanyuan Xingyao's qualifications.

Han Yan had no idea that Nangong Jing had thought so much in such a short time. He asked Nangong Jing to introduce the remaining two friends to him. Basically, they were either great magicians or war saints, and none of them were weak.

As Han Yan's best friend, he had to give gifts when he met his apprentice for the first time. The gifts he gave were either precious magic stones that could refine mental strength, or magic clothes that could withstand attacks from magicians and war emperors, or magic stones that sealed their strongest attacks and could be used as long as they were crushed. In any case, there was nothing bad.

As soon as he received the gift tonight, Nangong Jing was fully armed to the teeth. In his previous life, he would not have been tortured to death even if he had just one of these magic weapons, let alone so many.

"Thank you uncles, thank you Aunt Sun." Nangong Jing knew that he looked quite pleasing, so after receiving the gifts, he deliberately acted cute in front of everyone. Even though they rarely had anything that could make them feel emotional now, they couldn't help but smile at his little look, and the way they looked at Nangong Jing became more kind.

As a woman, Sun Fei'er was soft-hearted. Seeing Nangong Jing's cute appearance, she couldn't help but hug him in her arms and "torture" him. While "torturing" him, she said, "Xiao Jing'er is so cute. If you were not a summoner, I would have wanted to snatch you away as my apprentice."

Nangong Jing, a pseudo-child with the soul of an adult man, was "ravaged" by a woman who held him in her arms and made him blush. It was even more interesting for everyone who saw it. He was so young and yet he still knew how to be shy.

Han Yan was watching the fun at first, but when he saw Nangong Jing's eyes were red with shame, he finally felt guilty and "rescued" Nangong Jing. After rescuing him, he did not forget to send him away, "Alright, alright, it's late. Go back to your rooms and get some rest. If you don't get up tomorrow morning and delay my apprenticeship ceremony, I will be angry."

Everyone knew that Han Yan was joking. First of all, at their level, not sleeping for one night was nothing. Even if they really missed the time, Han Yan would not be angry with them over such a small matter.

However, even though everyone knew Han Yan was joking, they still followed Han Yan's instructions and went back to their rooms to rest.

After all, they don't need to rest, but Nangong Jing, the little kid who is still growing, needs to rest, otherwise Han Yan will be angry if something goes wrong at the ceremony tomorrow.

After the few people left, Han Yan took Nangong Jing aside and told him some things to pay attention to in tomorrow's ceremony, and then asked the palace servant to take Nangong Jing to the room he had specially prepared for him to rest.