Chapter 87 Senior Sister Tong Yue
Jingtian blinked and looked at Jinlong, with an even weirder expression on his face.
A level 6 ability user wants to take me as his master?
What's wrong with this guy's brain?
promise?
Don't agree?
Jingtian was a little confused, as everyone else regarded him as an unrivaled expert.
But he knows best that he, this strong man, is a fake!
To leave the safe house, you can only borrow the abilities of your disciples.
Even Jingtian was not sure whether the function of borrowing disciples' abilities could still be used after leaving the safe house!
Borrowing disciples' abilities?
Jingtian's eyes suddenly lit up, he looked straight at Jinlong, and then his eyes began to move.
Not only did he think about borrowing abilities from his disciples, but he also thought about the discovery he had just made. All the psychics had no combat skills and were not recognized by the elements. That meant he was not incapable of teaching them!
How about level 6 experts? Even if they are level 7, 8, or 9, if they are the same, I can also be their master!
Jingtian's thoughts were drifting away. The little girl Tong Yue beside him looked at Jin Long with surprise and said, "You, you want to worship my master as your master? Then you have to call me Senior Sister, right?"
"Yes, as long as Master accepts me , you will be my senior sister, and I will respect and honor you as I do Master." Jin Long looked at Tong Yue and nodded very straightforwardly and seriously.
"ah?"
The little girl opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.
I am only thirteen years old, and I am being honored by an old man who is almost fifty years old?
Thinking about that scene, Tong Yue felt a little scared, but... it seemed a little interesting!
When everyone was stunned, Jingtian regained his consciousness and looked at Jinlong and said, "You get up first. In fact, you are already strong enough..."
"No, I am still very weak in front of you!"
Jin Long thought Jingtian was going to reject him, so he interrupted Jingtian directly.
At the same time, he took out a bulging small cloth bag from his arms, raised his hands above his head and continued to say to Jingtian, "I want to learn combat skills from you, and I am willing to pay any price. This is the gift I prepared for you as my disciple!"
Anyone can see that Jinlong's bag is full of crystal cores.
Judging from the volume, if they are all level three, four, or five crystal cores, there must be at least nearly a hundred of them in this bag.
Tong Yue actually pulled Jingtian's collar and said, "Master, I think he is quite sincere. Why don't you accept him? If he doesn't obey, you can expel him from the sect!"
In this kind of occasion, with so many people around, the only one who could talk to Jingtian like this was Tong Yue.
It was obvious that the little girl had some ideas.
"Thank you for your kind words, senior sister. You are right. If I do anything wrong, Master can expel me at any time!" Jin Long expressed his gratitude to Tong Yue excitedly.
Moreover, Jin Long directly called her "senior sister" and his tone was very natural.
Tong Yue was stunned and her big eyes narrowed. Jin Long actually called her Senior Sister?
It feels a bit awkward.
But more of it is a strange sense of satisfaction and superiority.
Cheng Qun and Tong Zhan looked at each other and once again lamented how shameless Jin Long was.
If it were them, at such an old age and with such strong strength, they would never kneel like this and express their filial piety to a little girl.
Jingtian's eyes became more and more strange, and he even admired Jinlong's shamelessness.
He patted Tong Yue's head first, then asked Jin Long, "Are you really sure you want to be my disciple?"
"Sure, please Master, please accept me."
Jin Long's spirits lifted, his face showing excitement and anticipation. He felt there was hope.
Before Jin Long made the decision to become a disciple, he naturally went through some ideological struggles and considerations, and even discussed it with his subordinates.
My initial plan was to be a follower of Jingtian.
But followers must always follow their master.
What would he do with the stronghold of more than 100,000 people he had built with great difficulty?
The most important thing is that followers may not necessarily learn real fighting skills.
There is a huge difference between being a disciple and being a disciple.
Jingtian looked at Jinlong, who was full of sincerity and expectation, and basically made a decision in his heart, but he still started a data detection on Jinlong first.
