095 Reactions from all sides

Chapter 95

After all, they are one of us. The six senior brothers and sisters looked at Feng Ming with more sincerity and gave him more thoughtful gifts.

For example, the sixth senior brother Sang Yang gave him his own experience in refining medicine and the summary of his experience in refining medicine, which he collected for the pharmacist to learn from. The gifts

given by other senior brothers and sisters were also items that would help Feng Ming practice the art of refining medicine.

Finally, Dean Pei smiled and said, "Elder Yu, what gift have you prepared for your disciple?"

Many people looked over jokingly. It seemed that even the dean had heard about what happened in the academy and knew the bold words Feng Ming had said. I wonder if Master Yu Xiao would cooperate.

Yu Xiao was very cooperative and said, "Everyone has given a gift for meeting you, so as your master, I must give something too. In addition to my own alchemy inheritance, I have also prepared one million Yuan Crystals and a thousand spiritual herbs of various grades for Ming'er to practice alchemy."

Yu Xiao directly gave Feng Ming a storage ring and put all the things in it. In fact, there were more things in it than what he reported, but this was enough to cause a sensation.

"Haha," Dean Pei laughed, "Okay, okay, I am waiting for your disciple to surpass you and promote the reputation of my Sihong Academy and your Qianshun Peak in the future."

"Disciple, please remember."

Feng Linlang and her brother were also in front of the jade disk, watching Yu Xiao's disciple-taking ceremony. When Feng Ming appeared in the jade disk, they didn't react yet. Those two were Feng Ming.

It was not until others talked about it that they knew the truth.

The faces of the brother and sister darkened on the spot. Feng Hongrui turned around and left, and Feng Linlang didn't have time to stop him.

Feng Hongrui's actions were of course seen by those who knew them. Song Wantong's news jade slip said that they were cousins, but they didn't seem to have any contact.

Now it seems that not only do they not have any contact, but their relationship is also very unfriendly.

Although Feng Linlang did not leave on the spot, it can be felt that she was in a very bad mood.

It is impossible to be good. At the beginning, Feng Linlang's admiration for Bai Qiaomo was known to few people who knew her. As a result, after Bai Qiaomo was abandoned, this matter was completely silent.

At that time, they did not think there was anything wrong. A useless person certainly had no qualifications to be loved by Feng Linlang and stand by her side.

But when Bai Qiaomo appeared in Sihong Academy again, when Bai Qiaomo became Feng Ming's son-in-law, and Feng Ming and Feng Linlang were cousins, Feng Linlang's situation was very embarrassing.

Even Feng Linlang's friends did not know how to persuade her when they knew about this.

Feng Linlang forced herself to watch to the end, to see Feng Ming's highlight moment, but she still didn't know how Feng Ming did it.

Even though he became Yu Xiao's little disciple, Feng Linlang still didn't like him, and felt that she would never be able to like such a person.

***

The grand apprenticeship ceremony ended, but the aftereffects it brought to Sihong Academy will last for a long time.

There are two points that all the disciples in the academy are concerned about. One is Feng Ming's identity as a disciple, and the other is the generous gift that Senior Yu gave to the new disciple.

For all the disciples who have seen the apprenticeship ceremony, who would dare to say that Feng Ming is asking for too much? Yu Xiao really took out so many things, which makes people jealous.

But there was nothing he could do. Among so many disciples with talent in alchemy, Yu Xiao

only had his eyes on Feng Ming. Liang Han's face was slapped by Feng Ming and Yu Xiao. When people thought back to the situation at that time, Liang Han had poached Feng Ming to be a medicine boy for his master.

My God, he poached the disciple of a fifth-grade alchemist to be a medicine boy for his third-grade alchemist master. Even the most idiotic person would know how to choose.

Not only did Liang Han's face get slapped, but even his master didn't go out for a few days, because some people would ask him if he had a new medicine boy when they saw him.

The master couldn't help but get angry with Liang Han. It was all Liang Han's fault. If he knew more about the situation, he wouldn't embarrass his master.

The news of the apprenticeship spread to Lanshui City that day, and many disciples ran out of the academy and talked loudly in the teahouses and wine shops in Lanshui City.

"Liang Han is really interesting. He let a disciple of a fifth-grade pharmacist work as a medicine boy for his master who is a third-grade pharmacist."

"Elder Yu is really generous. He gave away millions of Yuanjing and thousands of spiritual herbs of various grades. He was not so generous when he accepted disciples before."

"What does it mean? It means that Elder Yu is very satisfied with this youngest disciple. I heard that his six disciples also like this little junior brother very much." "

The most envious one is Feng Ming. He just entered our academy and he has such a big backer. How can he be a newcomer? He directly treats him as the ancestor. Who dares not to respect him when walking in the academy in the future?"

"By the way, we have to go to this guy Song Wantong to settle the accounts and see what kind of information he gave on the jade slip. How can Feng Ming match what he said on the jade slip and what kind of cultivation waste material he is. The news from the apprenticeship site is that Feng Ming's cultivation is at the early stage of the Qi Gathering Realm.

He was at the early stage of the Qi Gathering Realm at the age of sixteen. Is this called cultivation waste material?" "Yes, we should ask Song Wantong to compensate us Yuan Jing."

"Let's settle the score with him together."

At the next table, Feng Jinlin listened to their discussion with a smile, secretly thinking that Ming'er had really gained a lot of limelight this time, and even caused a quarrel with Cai Jinqiu's family, which made the man named Liang Han very embarrassed.

Feng Jinlin shook his head secretly. Ming'er's temper made him a little worried if he stayed alone. If he was not careful, he would make some trouble.

Fortunately, Bai Qiaomo was with him, so he could feel a little relieved.

It was not enough to have only his master Yu Xiao as a backer. Feng Jinlin thought to himself that after meeting Ming'er, he would have to leave Lanshui City and work hard to improve himself and expand his influence. What backer could be more reliable than him as a father?

Feng Jinlin left the teahouse and returned to the inn after drinking tea. Calculating the time, Ming'er should come back to see him.

Sure enough, as soon as he returned to the inn, Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo came together. Sheng Duo did not come, giving Feng Ming and his son time to say goodbye alone.

Feng Jinlin listened to Feng Ming with a smile as he told him what gifts he had received. Most of the people who gave gifts were at the Yuan Dan realm, so the gifts they gave would definitely not be bad.

So regardless of whether Feng Ming could use them or not, the total amount of these gifts was a considerable amount of Yuan Jing.

After talking about the happy things, Feng Ming felt a little depressed. Although he knew that he would be separated from his father, he still felt very uncomfortable at this moment.

When he was born in this life, the first person he saw was his father, and he was personally raised by his father.

When he was still a baby, his father always took him with him when he discussed business, and would not let him out of his sight.

Over the past ten years, his father has been the closest person to Feng Ming in both his and Feng Ming's lives.

Feng Ming was reluctant to hug his father, and Feng Jinlin was reluctant to touch Feng Ming's head.

"Why are you sad? Dad hopes that Ming'er will always be happy. Dad went out to play when Ming'er was not even old enough. Dad believes that Ming'er can do better than Dad did back then."

Feng Ming nodded vigorously: "Dad, I won't embarrass you. Together, we, father and son, will slap the face of that guy from Gaoyang County."

Let him bully them, father and son, let him not regard them as human beings, and arrange their lives at will.

Feng Jinlin was happy: "Okay, let's work together."

He also remembered this account. Bai Qiaomo was good, but being manipulated was another matter. It was fine to manipulate himself, but he also manipulated his son Ming'er. He remembered it very clearly.

"Dad, Brother Bai and I have something to give you."

Feng Ming said this and winked at Bai Qiaomo. Bai Qiaomo immediately set up a formation in the room to avoid being eavesdropped.

Feng Jinlin's expression became serious when he saw this.

The first thing Feng Ming took out was the four blood moon lotus petals, and stuffed them into Feng Jinlin's hands: "Dad, you must keep this thing well, otherwise I can't rest assured that you are working hard outside. If I stay in Sihong Academy, I will always worry about you and can't concentrate on cultivation."

Feng Jinlin almost laughed, but when he saw what was in the box, he couldn't laugh anymore. He looked at Bai Qiaomo and then at his two children. After

the Xuanyue Secret Realm was closed, there was no news about the blood moon lotus outside, so Feng Jinlin guessed that the thing might have fallen into the hands of his Ming'er and Bai Qiaomo, and now it seems to be true.

Bai Qiaomo helped Feng Ming and said, "Uncle, my brother Ming and I also have five pieces left on our bodies. If you give the remaining four pieces to your uncle, this thing will play the greatest role. Just as your uncle cares about your brother Ming, your brother Ming also cares about your safety. Only in this way can your brother Ming feel at ease."

Feng Jinlin didn't expect Bai Qiaomo to say such a long paragraph. It really embarrassed him, but because of these words, Feng Jinlin didn't refuse.

"Okay, I'll take it. The same goes for you. When you encounter danger, you must remember that keeping a useful life is the most important thing. Only by living can there be various possibilities in the future."

"Dad, don't worry, I cherish my life the most." Feng Ming patted his chest and guaranteed.

Feng Jinlin laughed. To others, this was fear of death, but it comforted Feng Jinlin the most. He didn't want to see his Ming'er rushing forward fearlessly: "If you don't cause trouble, Dad will be more at ease."

Feng Ming scratched his head: "What trouble did I cause? I have always been the one who doesn't cause trouble to me, and I never take the initiative to cause trouble."

That's right, even this time, it was Liang Han who started it first, so how could he not allow his Ming'er to fight back?

Feng Jinlin looked at Bai Qiaomo deeply: "Watch Ming'er more in the future."

Bai Qiaomo promised seriously: "Uncle, please rest assured, I will, and uncle should take care of yourself too."

Feng Ming had an opinion, why didn't his father believe him? Which time did he take the initiative to cause trouble? Did he want him to be beaten blindly?

In addition to the Blood Moon Lotus, Feng Ming stuffed him with 10 million Yuan Crystals, and his father refused to accept more.

Although the two of them entered the Sihong Academy, there were many places in the academy where Yuan Crystals could be spent. Feng Jinlin was very happy that they had such a thoughtful attitude.

If more Yuan Crystals could not be stuffed, then forget it. Feng Ming gave his father a lot of top-grade pills. Although his father could not use them, his father needed these pills to train his team.

He believed that his father would use human means to prevent the news from leaking out. When he grew up enough, he would let others know that he could refine a large number of top-grade pills, and there would be no need to worry.

Bai Qiaomo also gave Feng Jinlin a bag of various arrays that he had refined himself, and the usage methods were written down in detail, as a token of his thoughtfulness.