Chapter 468

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Rao Shiluo Qingtong had imagined countless situations before he came, none of which could fit in with the development of things now.

First, it's OK to encounter the nine fold array infused with the breath of the holy land. Now the song city tutor casually asked which class she is from, and then she will accept disciples on behalf of her friends?

Luo Qingtong's lip angle is slightly drawn.

"Sorry, master song Cheng, I'm not interested in becoming someone else's Apprentice. I'm here to learn Mingwen with you."

Song Cheng used to look at Luo Qingtong with the eyes of "old friend apprentice". He would listen to her words, but suddenly put away the expression on his face.

"Ming Wen?" His eyes looked at Luo Qingtong coldly, "who did you listen to?"

Just now, the old man with a pleasant face and constantly nodding and praising her was like Luo Qingtong's illusion.

The song city of this meeting immediately became an expressionless and eccentric old man.

"I don't know any inscription technique! If you don't want to be my friend's apprentice, you can roll now!"

Song Cheng hated that others teased him with the inscription art.

In the past, no students came to him and told him to follow him to learn Ming Wen. As a result, they secretly took him as a joke and laughed at him wantonly.

Now he can't help getting angry when he hears that others want to learn Mingwen from him.

"Get out!"

He said with a fierce flick of his sleeve, he was going to drive Luo Qingtong away from his dormitory.

In the sleeve bag, he felt the movement outside. Xiaomingzun's eyes flashed fiercely and was about to rush out, but Luo Qingtong raised his hand and pressed it across the sleeve bag.

Song Cheng's identity is unknown. Luo Qingtong doesn't know if he will do harm to yeqianyu.

If this wisp of soul dissipates, the strength of night Qianyu will inevitably be affected.

Luo Qingtong didn't want to let him suffer for himself no matter how much he was trapped in the night, so he stopped him at once.

"Nothing." She quickly preached, and then suddenly raised her voice.

"Song Cheng tutor! The real spiritual weapon of Xumi space can be cut in space, gathered in Lingquan, and derived from a small world!"

"All the above are the power of inscriptions! They can also enhance the sharpness of weapons, the curative effect of pills and the potential of human body!"

"Do you really not know tattoo? Or do you not want it to be carried forward in your hands and let others know that everything you have done is right?"

Luo Qingtong's voice was sonorous and powerful. In an instant, it rang through the hall.

"Shua!" Song Cheng's action to brush her away stopped.

He raised his hand with a Shua. Luo Qingtong was about to disappear in the hall, and was pulled back by him in an instant.

"You know a lot." He hummed coldly and looked at her up and down.

I have to say that Luo Qingtong's words really moved him.

Song Cheng has studied Mingwen for decades, abandoned his original status and hid his strength in this Tianyu branch, so that he can prove that what he has done is right one day?!

"Do you really believe in Ming Wen?" He squinted at Luo Qingtong.

What do you believe? She still has a pile of ancient books on the inheritance of Ming Wen art in her hand!

It's just too profound to understand! You must get started first!

"Believe it." Luo Qingtong looked at him and nodded, "if I don't believe it, I won't say so much, will I? Tutor song Cheng?"

Luo Qingtong smiled at him and said.

The moment she pulled her back from Song Cheng, she knew she had succeeded.

However, what surprised her was song Cheng's next sentence.