Chapter 14 Qian Renxue

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Cheng turned around and left.

Qian Renxue stood there blankly, watching his back walking further and further away.

"Are you coming or not?"

Hearing the sound in front of her, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly followed.

There is a dedicated office area in Wuhun City, and each elder has his own room.

Although Su Cheng has not yet officially joined Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong has arranged one for him in advance to facilitate his research.

Qian Renxue followed him into the room. Looking up, she found that the table and several seats beside it were filled with various books.

Some of them were ones she had borrowed from the library, such as "Star Dou Forest Soul Beast Illustrated Book", "Sunset Forest Soul Beast Illustrated Book", "Interpretation of the Characteristics of Ten Thousand Year Soul Beasts", and "Analysis of the Source of the Power of Beast Martial Souls" etc.

There are several piles of paper filled with text beside the table. There are only a few lines written on the middle paper. The top sentence is "About the theoretical feasibility of the fourth soul ring absorbing the ten-thousand-year soul ring."

"This is...?" She looked at the manuscript on the table in surprise, and then at Su Cheng who was packing up his things.

"Oh, I have almost researched the method of absorbing soul rings across years for the fourth soul ring. The question now is whether this span can directly reach more than ten thousand years."

"Gudu..." Qian Renxue glanced at Su Cheng's back in awe.

A thousand-year soul ring and a ten-thousand-year soul ring are completely different things. They are a qualitative leap.

I couldn't believe that he could succeed, but I had to believe it. After all, Su Cheng had created too many miracles so far.

"The contents are not complete yet, let's talk about it later when we have time." As he spoke, Su Cheng poured two cups of tea and put them on the table, indicating that Qian Renxue could sit wherever she pleased.

"You haven't answered before. That day the Pope said he would recommend someone to be my apprentice. Is it you?"

"..." After Qian Renxue was silent for a moment, she nodded and admitted, "Yes."

At this time, her mood had calmed down, and she did not dare to have any contempt for Su Cheng. The reason why she hesitated in her words was because she felt that her performance today was too embarrassing.

Sitting opposite Su Cheng, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and his eyes were a little dodgey in his slender eyes.

This emotion had never appeared to her in the past.

"Who was your previous teacher?" Su Cheng said calmly as he picked up the water cup and took a sip of tea.

Qian Renxue naturally had a teacher in the past, and the most important thing Wuhun Palace lacks is the resources of strong people.

Whether it was the former Pope Qian Xunji or the seven great ministers of the Enshrinement Hall, including the ordinary elders of the Elders Hall, they all had many suggestions for the little princess of the Wuhun Hall.

But at this moment, she was at a loss for words.

Seeing her silence, Su Cheng did not continue to ask, but just smiled and said casually: "Is it because you are so talented that no one dares to teach you?"

Then he raised his eyes and glanced at her again, "By the way, you are the daughter of the former Pope Qian Xunji, what is your name?

"My name is Qian Renxue.

"Qian Renxue... speaking of it, we are quite destined."

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"Bibi Dong didn't tell you? My biological father, Wufengjian Sushan, died at the hands of Qian Xunji."

When she heard this, her whole body trembled slightly, and her pretty face turned pale.

"Don't worry, what happened in the previous generation has nothing to do with you and me. Now that Qian Xunji is dead, the grudges will naturally be wiped out. In fact, what I want to ask is, are you willing to be my disciple? As a successor. "

Qian Renxue was a little in disbelief.

Her pride and arrogance were all shattered in the previous battle.

And her opinion and will were crushed by Su Cheng's merciless verbal attack.

Now, in her mind, whether or not to become a disciple is not a question of whether she is willing or not, but whether she is worthy or not.

Not to mention, his own father had a grudge against him for killing his father.

When I heard Su Cheng say this again, I felt flattered for a moment.

"In fact, I don't care about your talent. What I told the Pope before about requiring top qualifications was just to raise the lower limit and don't give me some crooked things. Even if you give me a child with ordinary qualifications, I am also confident that I can train him into a peak Douluo or even an ultimate Douluo."

At this point, Su Cheng sneered, "I know very well what people like you think, and I never expected to find me a disciple with extraordinary talent."

As the words fell, Qian Renxue felt even more ashamed.

"However, it's quite interesting that the Pope is willing to send you, the descendant of the Angelic Martial Spirit, to me." Su Cheng said this with a playful smile, as if he meant something.

Immediately, he calmed down and adjusted his body shape. Sitting upright in the armchair, he leaned forward slightly and crossed his fingers on the table.

He looked directly at Qian Renxue with a serious face, but the words coming out of his mouth were unusually gentle and gentle.

"Today I want to accept you as my disciple. It has nothing to do with your identity or your talent. There is only one reason. I can feel your loneliness and understand your pursuit. Seeing you is like seeing the old me. If If you are willing, then you will be my first and only disciple."

Qian Renxue suddenly raised her head and met his eyes, her eyes temporarily blank.

"I don't know what happened to you in the past. Logically speaking, you are extremely talented and the daughter of the Pope and you have a privileged background. But I can feel that your heart is firmly closed.

"But I can tell you about my past, although it's not complicated.

“Since I can remember, I have lived in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and I don’t even know what my biological father looks like.

“For more than ten years, I have been living under someone else’s roof, and I have poor talent. I have been ridiculed countless times. Even if my heart is high and I have made many achievements, what’s the use? After all, no one can understand me.”

Qian Renxue unconsciously clenched her fists.

Bibi Dong’s cold and disgusted eyes flashed before her eyes, as well as Qian Xunji’s gentle and encouraging smile, which she rarely sees in this life.

Most of the ordinary elders have long stood on Bibi Dong’s side and drawn a clear line with her.

Grandpa Qian Daoliu has been staying in the worship hall all year round to avoid suspicion, and only occasionally has the opportunity to meet him.

Qian Renxue, who had never lost her composure before, whether she lost the battle or faced Su Cheng’s verbal ridicule, actually had a trace of mist in her eyes at this moment.

“No matter how scheming and scheming you are, you are still a child after all.” Su Cheng secretly said guilty in his heart, “I’m really sorry, Dad Chen Xin, there is no way you can take the blame first. "

Most of his previous words were naturally nonsense, in order to resonate with Qian Renxue emotionally.

In fact, he lived quite well in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Chen Xin was not the kind of person who particularly valued talent. He valued the so-called heart of the strong more.

Although there were many rumors, no one dared to jump in his face, not to mention that even Ning Fengzhi became his background and support, and he could get all kinds of resources at will.

As for the exclusion before leaving the sect, it was also discussed in advance, and naturally it would not affect the mentality.

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