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C19 Name Disciple

"This guy is so arrogant. How dare he talk to our young master Meng like that? Hey, do you know who our Young Master Meng is? Is your attitude courting death?"

"That's right. Previously, there were those who tried to act cool with Young Master Meng, but now, they have already been fed to Eighth Prince. Young Master Meng, look at this fellow's frail appearance. There's no need for you to make a move at all. Any one of us can make him call Grandfather."

Those people standing behind Meng Yunchao sneered. Although Lin Rann wasn't short, he was a little thin and weak.

With such a physique, no one would put him in their eyes. Of course, it was the same for Meng Yunchao.

"Lin Rann, I will give you a chance now. As long as you go to my grandfather and tell him that you are a liar, I will let you go. Otherwise, you will be severely punished."

The words of the two men made Meng Yunchao feel a little smug. As Meng Jiuzhou's grandson, Meng Yunchao had grown up listening to praises from a young age. However, today's flattery was especially pleasing to him.

"Sure."

With a slight smile, Lin Rann walked straight towards Meng Yunchao. When the latter saw Lin Rann's indifferent look, his face immediately darkened.

But at this time, he suddenly saw a footprint on the floor where Lin Rann walked.

The wooden floor of Martial Arts Dojo was made of oak. Although it wasn't particularly hard, it was very tough.

Ordinary people would not even cause any damage to the floor even if they jumped high, let alone leaving footprints on it. Although Meng Yunchao wasn't very old, he had some knowledge. He knew that the Lin Rann in front of him was an expert.

"Do you still want to compete with me?"

Walking two meters away from Meng Yunchao, Lin Rann released a trace of his Qi. The originally high-spirited Meng Yunchao immediately broke out in cold sweat.

He felt as if he was being targeted by an ancient ferocious beast. As long as he made any move, the opponent would kill him within a second.

"No... I'm not competing anymore. I'm willing to take you as my master."

Very quickly, this feeling disappeared. However, Meng Yunchao knew very well that he was no match for Lin Rann. Even his grandfather couldn't withstand a single blow from Lin Rann.

"Brother, are you crazy? You want to acknowledge this old man as your master? If this matter gets out, will you still have the face to stay in the sea of clouds?"

Meng Yunling didn't expect that Meng Yunchao would admit defeat without even moving his hand. She was very dissatisfied. Since young, Meng Yunchao had always been a genius in her eyes.

In her opinion, Lin Rann wasn't worthy of being called Meng Yunchao's master. He wasn't even qualified to be Meng Yunchao's disciple.

"Ling Er, shut up. If you dare to disrespect my master again, don't blame me for going to my grandfather's place to complain and punish you."

Meng Yunchao turned his head and glared at his sister. His tone was also very fierce.

For so many years, Meng Yunchao had always doted on his sister. He wouldn't even speak loudly to her, let alone be angry at her.

Meng Yunling didn't expect that her brother's attitude would change so quickly. She immediately felt wronged. She looked at Meng Yunchao, then at Lin Rann. With a cold snort, she stomped her foot and left Martial Arts Dojo.

"Master, my sister isn't sensible. I hope Master won't blame her."

Meng Yunchao looked at Lin Rann timidly. The latter smiled and said, "I don't care about your sister's matter, but there is one thing I need to tell you.

I am not officially taking you as my disciple. I am just asking you to be an in-name disciple because the current you is not qualified to be my disciple. "

Lin Rann's disciple was extremely harsh. He had dominated the Immortal Realm for so many years, and he only had one disciple under him. He had already become the overlord of the Immortal Realm.

Although this Meng Yunchao had a pretty good talent, if he didn't put in the effort to cultivate, Lin Rann wouldn't take him as an official disciple, so as to avoid tarnishing his reputation.

Of course, Meng Yunchao didn't dare to have any objections to Lin Rann's decision. When the people he found saw Meng Yunchao admitting defeat, although they didn't dare to say it out loud, they still looked down on him in their hearts.

Since there was no fight to fight here, there was no point for them to stay. Therefore, those people greeted Meng Yunchao and left Martial Arts Dojo.

"Although you are an in-name disciple, I will teach you like an official disciple. Now, go to the Changxiang Pavilion and buy some herbs. Bring them to where I live.

Remember, you can only go there on foot. I will only give you forty minutes. If you can't come back within this time, then you won't have to look for me in the future."

After telling Meng Yunchao the names of the herbs, Lin Rann left the Martial Arts Dojo. Meng Yunchao grinned, but he didn't dare to disobey. He ran out like a wisp of smoke and went straight to the Changxiang Pavilion.

The Changxiang Pavilion was ten kilometers away from Martial Arts Dojo. The distance between the Changxiang Pavilion and Lin Rann's rented house was also ten kilometers.

In other words, he had to run twenty kilometers within forty minutes, and he also had to buy herbs. Even the world champion of long-distance running could not finish this within this time.

However, Meng Yunchao was about to become a martial artist, and his attainment in internal energy was not low either. Therefore, after he left Martial Arts Dojo, he ran with all his might, not daring to stop at all.

Seeing that Meng Yunchao had disappeared without a trace, Lin Rann's lips curled up into a smile. He walked slowly towards the rented house. Half an hour later, Lin Rann appeared at the bottom of the rented house.

Looking at the time, Lin Rann thought that if Meng Yunchao could not complete it in 40 minutes, then he really could not accept this disciple.

In the last minute, Lin Rann saw Meng Yunchao's figure. At this moment, Meng Yunchao was so tired that he felt like dying, even though his inner force cultivation base was still considered pretty good. * Hong Long...... *

"You still have thirty seconds. If you can't reach me within thirty seconds, then go do what you need to do."

With a smile on his face, Lin Rann gently said to Meng Yunchao. When he heard Lin Rann's words, Meng Yunchao hurriedly accelerated, but his footsteps became heavier and heavier.

"The potential of a human body is unlimited. Every time you break through the limit, it will make you grow. Those so-called experts actually broke through their limits time and time again, and only then did they have their future achievements."

Lin Rann's voice was very faint, but it clearly entered Meng Yunchao's ears. The latter was stunned at first, but then he seemed to understand something.

He tried his best to mobilize the inner energy in his body. Although there was only a little bit left, Meng Yunchao endured the tiredness of having reached the limit and forcefully circulated it.

When the inner energy circulated in his body, Meng Yunchao's exhaustion disappeared completely. At this moment, he had officially become a martial artist.

"You still have five seconds."

Meng Yunchao was extremely happy that he did not expect to have a breakthrough in his cultivation. However, before he could be happy, Lin Rann's voice drifted into his ears. In the next moment, Meng Yunchao appeared beside Lin Rann.

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