Chapter 302 Just Call Me Xiao Yangzi
"I know how much I offended you in the Water Demon Forest. I didn't speak out against them when they were destroying the bridge, which left a bad impression on you."
Feng Yang clenched his fists nervously and steadied his trembling voice: "But I still want to fight for myself, Sister Nanran——"
"I, I really want to be your disciple!"
He swallowed a few times and said, "You may not know this, but before today, I never thought that I could be promoted again in such a short time."
"When I first returned to the sect, I also meditated in seclusion for a long time, but it did not improve my cultivation at all."
"I know my talent is limited, so I don't push myself anymore. I just tell myself to be content with what I have."
"But today, with just a few words, you enlightened me and allowed me to attain enlightenment and advancement again—"
Feng Yang lowered his head somewhat embarrassedly: "This is something that other inner sect elders cannot do."
"Indeed, I have selfish motives..."
I thought that by staying with Nan Ran, my cultivation would definitely improve faster.
Before today, he wanted to become Nan Ran's disciple, more out of gratitude.
Thanks to Nan Ran's guidance and instruction in the Water Demon Forest, he was able to become a leader among the group, rising three levels in a row and securing a spot on the special training team.
But after being promoted again today, he became more eager to become Nan Ran's apprentice, because he wanted to climb higher and go further.
Only Nan Ran can guide him in these matters...
In fact, not only could Nan Ran guide him to advance, he also allowed his contracted beast, a low-level demon beast that everyone, including him, thought would never be able to advance, to advance again!
Let me ask you, who in this world can do this?
This is clearly the strongest among the strong!
Feng Yang lowered his head in embarrassment, worried that Nan Ran would dislike him for being too utilitarian.
"...I want to hug Sister Nanran's thighs."
He lowered his head and spoke in a very low voice.
Nan Ran: ...
But if she remembered correctly, she should be a - loser in cultivation?
So far, she herself has not learned how to use spiritual power skillfully, so how can she guide Feng Yang?
However, the earnest desire in Feng Yang's eyes was too passionate and sincere, which made her feel reluctant and unable to refuse.
"Brother, please allow me to think about it..."
This time, Nan Ran didn't say anything definite.
Feng Yang, who had already prepared himself for rejection, felt as if he had suddenly heard the sound of nature.
His mouth opened wide, his eyes wide, full of disbelief: "Sister Nanran, you, you agree? No, no, no, no, you're willing to test me?"
In a sect, if you want to become a disciple, unless the master comes to you and asks you to be accepted, if you want to take the initiative to become someone's disciple, you must be diligent and respectful.
If the other party is interested in taking you as his disciple, he will allow you to follow him around, do some chores, take care of his food and daily life, etc. After observing him for a year or two, he will decide to accept you as his disciple.
Nan Ran did not refuse at this time, which gave him a chance.
Feng Yang was so happy that he wanted to jump three feet high.
Nan Ran: ...
When faced with people's enthusiasm, I really want to just refuse them and not leave them with any lingering thoughts, which will only create resentment in the end.
“Senior Brother…”
Just as she was about to say something, Feng Yang slid over to her knees and said, "Master... Sister Nanran, please stop calling me Senior Brother. We're of different generations. Just call me, call me—Xiao Yangzi!"
Feng Yang had a sudden inspiration and gave himself a nickname.
Nan Ran: ...
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