Goodness.
The renowned Wan Banxian is actually a descendant of the Nanshan Temple?!
So... even after he sealed his name, he was still a member of Nanshan Temple?
For some reason, Feng Yan became somewhat agitated.
He very readily imitated Wan Jiao, sticking three incense sticks into the incense burner, then knelt down again and kowtowed three times to Wan Jiao.
It's really loud; you can hear every single sound.
"Master, please accept my words of blessing with three kowtows and nine prostrations."
After saying that, he actually bowed nine times to Wan Jiao.
Wan Jiao: "..."
Could she say, "This isn't how you bow?"
But after thinking about it, I decided against it.
We must not dampen the enthusiasm of our apprentices!
Moreover, she was worthy of receiving such a letter of kowtow and prostration.
"Alright, get up."
Feng Yan nodded, "Yes, Master!"
…
As the two walked out of the Feng family ancestral hall, Wan Jiao looked up at the sky, then took out a yellowed, old-fashioned book without a name from the canvas bag she was carrying and handed it to Feng Yan.
Feng Yan looked at the book Wan Jiao handed him with a puzzled expression and asked her in a low voice, "Master, what is this...?"
Wan Jiao: "Practice hard! With your talent, you can finish practicing in one day!"
Feng Yan: "???"
Complete the training in one day?
Are you kidding me?
This is a whole book, not just a few pages!
Did he mishear, or did the newly apprenticed master say something wrong?
"Master, do you have some misunderstanding about me?"
Wan Jiao naturally knew what Feng Yan was worried about. She gave him a meaningful look and said, "There is no misunderstanding. I believe you, so how can you not believe yourself?"
Feng Yan: "..."
It feels a bit strange, but I can't refute it.
He nodded thoughtfully, "Don't worry, Master, I will definitely finish practicing within one day."
"Very well, you can rest now, I'm leaving." Wan Jiao said, stuffing a black talisman into Feng Yan's hand, "Keep it with you at all times, never leave it unless you die."
After saying that, she instantly teleported and disappeared from the Feng family's residence.
Feng Yan glanced at the spot where Wan Jiao had just stood, then at the talisman she had left him, and said, still shaken, "As expected of someone from Nanshan Temple, awesome!"
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