Chapter 95 Freshly Released

"I give up on you, do you girls all like to ship couples? This can also make a couple."

"I don't know about the others, I quite like them. How old are you really?"

"Thirty-six."

"But you look like you're in your twenties."

"A person with super powers in the apocalypse can live for two hundred years. I've just reached adulthood, so I'm still a teenager, okay? And my appearance will stay at that stage once my super powers reach level eight."

"Oh, I was 21 years old and on a happy graduation trip. I wore it. At least I still look a few years younger."

"Are you okay? I was brought here by a zombie explosion."

…

The two of them were chatting enthusiastically.

Song Ningshu listened with great interest, but Gu Qingyue was confused.

Novel? Male lead? Female lead?

What the hell, two weirdos.

"Junior sister, I'm going to their side." Gu Qingyue pointed to the place where Qi Yangui's table was put together.

"OK."

"Huh? There's a little guy here with good talent." A spirited old man in gray appeared in front of Wen Xu with a voice as loud as a bell, interrupting the conversation between the two.

"Boy, have you become my disciple?" the old man stared at Wen Xu and said.

"Me?" Wen Xu looked around and pointed at himself and asked.

The old man nodded, "Yes."

"No."

"How about you become my disciple?" A shrewd gleam flashed in the old man's eyes.

Wen Xu glanced at Song Ningshu.

"Senior Dingqiu." Song Ningshu stepped forward and bowed as a junior.

Seeing this, Lu Yilin saluted and said, "Greetings, Senior Dingqiu!"

Wen Xu looked at Song Ningshu for help, "This..."

He doesn't know this old man, so why does he want to be his apprentice right away?

"What are you looking at that little girl for, boy?" Ding Qiu looked at him dissatisfiedly.

"Agree to it, you are lucky." Song Ningshu smiled.

"Okay, I agree!" Wen Xu looked at Ding Qiu, "Disciple greets Master!"

"Haha! Okay, let Qianliu take you to Lingyun Peak tomorrow for the apprenticeship ceremony." Dingqiu said and disappeared in this world.

"Your generation suddenly becomes higher than mine." Lu Yilin looked at Wen Xu sadly.

"Ah? Really?" Wen Xu scratched his head embarrassedly. He was a little lucky.

"What level of cultivation do you have? I feel like you're not an ordinary person, but I can't sense your level of cultivation."

"Nascent Soul Realm."

Lu Yilin wanted to cry, but she couldn't. "Ah? Didn't you come later than me? How come your cultivation is higher than mine? I'm still a rookie in the Qi Refining Realm!"

"I have special abilities, and I just transformed them into cultivation."

"Okay." Lu Yilin said, she couldn't compare.

"Then what should I call you from now on?" Wen Xu turned and looked at Song Ningshu.

"Call me Senior Sister."

"How old are you?"

"Seventeen."

"I am older than you, and my cultivation is higher than yours."

"You're a latecomer."

"..." Wen Xu was speechless, "Junior Sister."

Adding the word "small" was his last act of stubbornness.

"Yeah." Song Ningshu nodded.

Suddenly I understood Song Anran's happiness.

Qi Yangui and his seven people, Song Anci and his four people, Gu Qingchen and his sister from the Gu family, Ye Qingzhou from the Ye family, Wanqi Muzhao from the Wanqi family, along with Shengxia and Yin Yiyi and a group of people, also noticed the situation here and surrounded them.

Qi Yangui was the first to walk up to Song Ningshu and stand next to him.

Jiang Qianliu looked at Wen Xu scrutinizingly. He had to keep a close watch on the situation and not let another Qin Jinsong appear.

Jiang Sui whistled and raised an eyebrow, "Hey, a freshly minted junior brother?"

Wen Xu was surrounded by a group of people and felt under great pressure.

Lu Yilin didn't want to be treated like a monkey, so she quickly slipped behind her master.

"Wen Xu, this is Senior Brother Jiang Qianliu, your future biological senior brother." Song Ningshu kindly pointed at Jiang Qianliu.

Wen Xu met Jiang Qianliu's scrutinizing gaze and the way everyone looked at him as if he was watching a monkey show, and decisively turned to Song Ningshu, "Junior Sister, help me!"

This made his scalp tingle more than being surrounded by a tidal wave of zombies!

At this time, Senior Sister Song Ningshu is his life-saving straw!

Song Ningshu knew what Jiang Qianliu was worried about. He smiled, like snow melting in spring, and said to Jiang Qianliu, "Senior Brother Qianliu, Wen Xu is fine."

Jiang Qianliu nodded, retracted his scrutinizing gaze, and his eyes softened a little, "I will pick you up to Lingyun Peak tomorrow."

"Okay." Wen Xu nodded hurriedly and regained his composure.

Fortunately, he is a man who has seen big scenes.

Song Ningshu: Are you sure?

Song Ningshu glanced at Ye Qingzhou and Shengxia, and sent a message to Qi Yangui, "Big Brother, the four of them can get together for a drink."

Qi Yangui seemed to find it amusing and smiled silently.

"Hey, what happened? Why is it so lively?"

Suddenly, a low and magnetic voice came from the air, making people feel inexplicably tempted.

After a while, someone came from the air and landed on the ground.

The man was wearing silver clothes and silver hair. He had fair skin, superior facial features, delicate bone structure, picturesque eyebrows and clear outlines. He held a green folding fan in his hand, giving people a graceful feeling.