He was dressed in white and looked gentle and refined.
He had his hands behind his back and a faint smile on his face. His temperament was extraordinary.
Wasn't he the sect master, Ji Jin?
"You're more outstanding than I imagined," Ji Jin said with a smile.
Looking at those crystal clear eyes, Lin Feng knew what Ji Jin was referring to. With Ji Jin's experience and knowledge, the strength he had just displayed couldn't have escaped his eyes. However, since Ji Jin didn't ask, Lin Feng wouldn't tell him either.
"You're exaggerating, sect master," Lin Feng said with a bow.
"Don't worry." Ji Jin nodded slightly with a faint light in his eyes. "Everyone has their own secrets."
Lin Feng's eyes twinkled. He understood what Ji Jin meant.
Obviously, he didn't want to get to the bottom of it and investigate him.
"Thank you for your understanding, sect master," Lin Feng said seriously.
There were many things that he still didn't know.
Ji Jin smiled. "How did you feel just now?"
Lin Feng closed his eyes. The scene of the battle just now replayed in his mind. Every scene, every detail, and every process was clearly imprinted in his mind. It was like a replay of the battle, etching it into his bones and heart.
"Very powerful." Lin Feng nodded slightly.
Opening his eyes, Lin Feng stared at Ji Jin and said seriously, "Even if I were to do it again, I still wouldn't be able to block it."
Ji Jin's strength, regardless of which aspect, was much stronger than him.
Even if he didn't use his astral power, he was still stronger than him.
Ji Jin's lips curved into a faint smile. "Ji Xiu can also use this sword."
Lin Feng's eyes brightened. "His sword is slightly weaker than sect master's."
Ji Jin smiled and sized up Lin Feng. "With his strength, his understanding of the sword will be on par with mine in less than a year. In less than three years, he will surpass me, including his overall strength. Ji Xiu … He is a true genius, a natural martial artist. "
A genius that only appears once in a thousand years!
Lin Feng clearly remembered Fierce Yan Sect's evaluation of Ji Xiu.
A rare monster!
But …
Lin Feng frowned slightly, but he couldn't figure it out.
Ji Jin said coolly, "Do you want to ask me why I didn't take Ji Xiu as my disciple, but you instead?"
Lin Feng nodded. He really didn't understand this point.
"Sect Master, please explain." Lin Feng was very curious about this answer.
Ji Jin smiled faintly. "It's actually very simple. He's not suited to be a Sect Master." Ji Jin's eyes shone brightly. "A Sect Master and a martial practitioner are two different things. As the Sect Master, you must be in control of the entire situation. You must have a strong temperament and character. This is much more difficult than being a simple martial artist. Ji Xiu … "
"He only has the sword in his heart." Ji Jin sighed slightly. "His sword is unconventional. I can't help but feel that he's taken the wrong path."
Lin Feng's eyes twinkled. This was the second time he had heard these words.
But it was undeniable that Ji Xiu was really strong.
That was enough.
Because for martial artists, there was only one standard for judging —
Strength.
"Furthermore," Ji Jin paused and looked at Lin Feng. "Your talent and potential aren't necessarily inferior to Ji Xiu's."
Feeling the different gaze, Lin Feng smiled faintly. "Sect Master, you flatter me. With my current strength, I'm definitely not Ji Xiu's match."
"That's the present." Ji Jin's gaze was indifferent. "You're still young. No one can say for sure what will happen in the future. Strength isn't about addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division. Many times, it's related to many aspects. For example, character, opportunity, or … "
"Whether you're on the right path or not, etc."
Lin Feng nodded in agreement.
In the Sky Martial Continent, he wasn't the one with the best talent. But after walking step by step, he had changed too much.
"The battle just now was just to make up for yesterday's' disciple recruitment '." Ji Jin smiled lightly. "According to the rules of Fierce Yan Sect, before accepting an official disciple, the master and disciple must have a formal competition to learn from each other. They must have a deep understanding of each other."
Lin Feng answered softly and clenched his right hand.
The competition just now had helped him a lot, especially in the realm of spear arts. He had taken the first step to become one with the spear at the intermediate level of the 'expert' level.
This was very important!
"After becoming an official disciple, your status will be completely different."
"According to the rules of Fierce Yan Sect, disciple, you will be on the same level as the protectors. You will enjoy the same treatment as the protectors of Fierce Yan Sect."
"In addition, Han Lu will no longer harass you. As your master, I will provide you with all the resources to help you improve your strength, including personal guidance."
Ji Jin smiled faintly. "Are there any other questions?"
Lin Feng's eyes sparkled as he looked straight at Ji Jin.
Yesterday, he had thought about it for an entire night.
No matter what, he couldn't think of a reason to refuse.
To him, becoming the third disciple of the Sect Master would only bring him benefits and no disadvantages.
"No." Lin Feng shook his head.
Yesterday, Senior Sima had already told him about Ji Jin's character.
He was a strict teacher and a loving father.
More importantly …
He was protective.
"Good!" Ji Jin laughed heartily. He was in an extremely good mood. "Come with me. We will offer incense to our ancestors."
Lin Feng replied softly, "Mm."
…
The ceremony of becoming a disciple was very simple.
For Ji Jin, he didn't care too much about the red tape.
Lin Feng only offered a few incense sticks, kowtowed three times, and offered a cup of tea. Then, he completed the ceremony of becoming a disciple.
"Very good, Feng 'er." Ji Jin smiled.
"In the future, you and I will address each other as master and disciple. You will be my third disciple. You should have met Second Senior Martial Brother, Zhu Ling." Ji Jin nodded lightly. "If you have the chance, you should meet Eldest Senior Martial Brother, Ji Rushan. If you can't find me, you can find him."
"Okay." Lin Feng replied.
Ji Jin's hand flashed, and three items appeared in an instant.
"Three gifts for our first meeting." Ji Jin handed over a thin black crystal card. "First, the Black Gold Card of the Qin Chamber of Commerce. There is one million Soul Coins in it."
"One million Soul Coins?!" Lin Feng was shocked. He couldn't believe it.
He took the black crystal card. It was as thin as paper, and its material was more exquisite and precious than the gold card.
"I didn't expect that in just a few days, I would have one million and five hundred thousand Soul Coins." Lin Feng thought to himself. His luck was pretty good. He had earned three hundred thousand Soul Coins from the celebration yesterday. Adding the two hundred thousand Soul Coins from killing Wu Sha and the others, and today …
He was slowly approaching the huge amount he needed to go to the Land of Wood Spirits.
"Second, the identity token. Keep it well." Ji Jin handed over a token made of a strange metal. Lin Feng reached out and took it. It felt heavy to the touch. The material was not ordinary. He looked at the top. There were many ancient patterns engraved on it. On the back, there was a large 'Feng' character, which seemed to represent him.
"This was made by the sect's best inscriber last night." Ji Jin smiled. "With it, you can enter and leave Fierce Yan School as you wish. Oh right, this identity token has one million sect contribution points. You can use it as you wish. "
One million sect contribution points?
Lin Feng exclaimed and felt the weight of the token.
As far as he knew, most inner sect disciples could not earn ten thousand sect contribution points a year. As for him …
He was' blessed. '
"Third." Ji Jin's eyes twinkled as he handed over a faint red crystal ball. "This is a treasure I have kept. I had planned to give it to my third disciple ten years ago. Now, it is officially yours. Seven-star numinous treasure, Moon Glass. "
Lin Feng's eyes lit up as he took it gently.
"Seven-star numinous treasure, Moon Glass." Lin Feng muttered softly as he felt the uniqueness of this Moon Glass.
A Seven-star numinous treasure worth more than two million Soul Coins! Yesterday, he had seen the middle-rank inner sect disciple, Fei Luming, obtain a Seven-star numinous treasure. He did not expect to obtain one today. And from Ji Jin's expression …
It was much more precious!
"This Moon Glass combines defense and control. It is most suitable for you."
"Study it carefully. Spirit is precious, essence is not. If you master it perfectly, you will definitely need it in three months."
Ji Jin smiled, hinting at something.
"Thank you, Master." Lin Feng said with a serious expression.
… …
"It can't be. Master gave you Moon Glass?" Zhu Ling's eyes widened.
"What's wrong, Second Senior Brother?" Lin Feng asked curiously.
Zhu Ling placed his hands on his waist and snorted. "Master is too biased. When I entered the sect, I didn't have so many good things. Added together, it is not even a third of what you have!" Zhu Ling mumbled. "This won't do. I will protest. This is too much of a bully!"
Lin Feng smiled. "Master must have his reasons for doing this."
His second senior brother was just casually saying it. He did not care about worldly possessions at all.
"That's true." Zhu Ling thought for a while and nodded. "Eldest Senior Brother is even more shabby than me. It is said that Master only gave him a command token and nothing else."
"I think Master wants to train Eldest Senior Brother." Lin Feng's eyes lit up.
The first successor to the sect master. Just this title alone was enough.
Master's intentions were obvious.
"Maybe." Zhu Ling looked indifferent. His eyes suddenly brightened. "Oh right, Little Junior Brother. You haven't met Eldest Senior Brother, right?"
"Yes. Master had something to do and left first." Lin Feng nodded.
As the sect master, there were indeed many things to do.
"Haha, let's go. I will bring you to meet Eldest Senior Brother." Zhu Ling hugged Lin Feng and said happily, "He should also want to meet you, Little Junior Brother. Since we are brothers from the same sect, it is fate. We will be on the same side in the future!"
"Alright." Lin Feng smiled.
…
Li Yan Treasure Hall, meeting room.
"That Lin Feng is just an ordinary outer sect disciple. How can he be so childish!"
"Moreover, he has only joined Li Yan Sect for three months. His background and purpose have not been investigated at all. The sect master is too reckless this time!"
"How can the other disciples be convinced if he accepts a disciple like this?"
Han Lu's eyes brightened and his saliva flew everywhere.
The hundred sect masters, ten guardians, and seven elders were gathered below. All the higher-ups of Li Yan Sect were present.
Today was the day of the monthly meeting.
"It is indeed a little illogical."
"That's right. He is suddenly on equal footing with us."
"I also think that this is not good."
…
Everyone was whispering to each other and discussing.
Most of them had objections to Ji Jin suddenly accepting Lin Feng as an official disciple.
Of course, this was not unrelated to Han Lu's instigation.
At this moment —
Whoosh! The heavy door was opened. A white robe instantly appeared in front of everyone.
Ji Jin had arrived.
…
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