Chapter 347: Dean Nan Ling’s Entrance Disciple
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
After Chu Feng woke up the little lion king, Beiting Huang tamed the little lion king and first let Chu Feng and the little lion king form a contract. Both the big and small lion kings wanted to be Chu Feng’s contracted beasts. There was only one slot for a life contract. As a Nine Star Divine Beast, Zi Ji was only willing to sign a master-slave contract and insisted on leaving the life contract to the little lion.
The little guy’s strength was not strong, and it did not cause Chu Feng’s strength to increase. To the current Chu Feng whose cultivation was unstable, this was a good thing.
After his strength increased greatly, his realm became unstable, and his body was unable to control his powerful strength. This would affect his future cultivation, and if it was serious, his body would explode and he would die. This was also the reason why Beiting Huang did not tame Zi Ji now and let Chu Feng sign a contract with him.
Zi Ji was a Nine Star Divine Beast. After Chu Feng signed a contract with him, Zi Ji’s powerful strength would directly increase Chu Feng’s strength. This was especially disadvantageous to his current situation.
After eating the Purple Flame Companion Source, he fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up, he would directly cross the infant stage and enter the growth stage.
He really did not know what this little fellow would look like when it woke up. On the morning of the second day, Chu Feng told Wang Wei and the five team leaders that he was going to train in the Magical Beast Forest with Beiting
Huang. He asked Wang Wei and the five team leaders to lead the team to the
Alliance City in the north. That place was close to the edge of the Magical Beast Forest and was very prosperous. The three major guilds all had branches there. “Although we have established a mercenary group, we haven’t registered with the Mercenary Guild yet, so we can’t accept missions. You go first. Little Ninth and I will quickly go to Alliance City to meet you.”
“Little Ninth, arent you going back to the Four-Race City with Aunt?” When
Beiting Lin heard that Beiting Huang was going to stay in the Magical Beast Forest to train, she was especially sad. Her family had hurt this child’s heart, so she didn’t even have the thought of returning to her family.
Beiting Huang saw her aunt’s sad expression and didn’t know what to say. “Aunt, when the Iron Blood Mercenary Group is done, I’ll go to the Imperial Capital soon. I have an appointment with Dean Nan Ling. I’ll reach the Imperial Capital in two months. I still have to go back to see Big Brother.”
“Dean Nan Ling? What appointment do you have with Dean Nan Ling?’
Dongfang Jiao was so shocked that she almost jumped up. “You’re not Dean Nan
Ling’s student, are you?’
“Yes!” Beiting Huang thought of the man’s personal invitation. At that time, she was still an unknown person, and Teacher Nan Ling was the closest person to a god on this continent. Her strength had already reached its peak There were countless people in the entire continent who wanted to be his student. She had never even met that person. He sincerely proposed to be her teacher. Just thinking about this kind of kindness made Beiting Huang feel especially grateful.
Even though she had never acknowledged a master in person, she still nodded and admitted that acknowledging a master was just a courtesy. In her heart, Nan Ling was the same as Leng Qianmo. She was the best teacher in her heart.
“Damn, no wonder you’re so powerful. It turns out that you’re Dean Nan Ling’s disciple. Do you know that if word of your identity gets out, no one in the entire continent will dare to provoke you? Your backing is so strong that even the Heavenly Gods don’t dare to provoke you. Do you know Dean Nan Ling’s status in the continent? You’re his only disciple!’
“Has Teacher Nan Ling never accepted a student?” Beiting Huang was shocked. It was said that Teacher Nan Ling was more than 200 years old and was at the peak of the Spirit Sect. He was also the dean of Imperial College.. How could he not have any disciples?