Chapter 11 Apprenticeship, Gifts, Hot Pot
When a mysterious old man appears in a mysterious space and asks you if you would like to become his teacher.

How do you choose?
Of course I promised him!
Han Zhan is not stupid. Lin Jingxuan is the person in charge of the second war zone. The old man who can appear here must be at least one level higher than him.

Without saying a word, he knelt on the ground and performed a bowing ceremony.

"Teacher." Han Zhan said respectfully.

His crisp look made the two people opposite him stunned for a moment, and then Lin Jingxuan showed a rather emotional smile.

"Han Zhan, no, I should call you junior brother now. You are a smart man."

"The teacher's surname is Li. They have different names, which means different paths leading to the same destination."

With Lin Jingxuan's introduction, Han Zhan looked at Li Shutong standing in front of him. Among his few memories of this world, he actually had memories of this name!
Li Shutong, Li family.

The most powerful family in the entire Daxia.

100 years ago, the three insect emperors joined forces to overthrow Daxia and broke through twelve lines of defense. The Zerg army was overwhelming, and Daxia's life and death depended on it.

At that time, it was the Li family who stood up.
A man named Li Shutong held back the generals of Daxia and broke into Longtan alone. He killed three insect emperors with one enemy and three, and the insect race was defeated.

It is difficult to connect the powerful man who came to the world with the kind-faced old man in front of him.

In the memory of the Korean War, after the Li family became the first family in Daxia, they founded the Li Academy to select and cultivate genius seeds from all over the world.

Lay a century-old foundation for Daxia!

If I say what I said before the Korean War, it is just a slogan to me.

So for Li Shutong, he is fully worthy of this sentence and deserves this honor.

Han Zhan was still thinking wildly, but Li Shutong had already laughed and helped him up.

"You are very good."

"It's more to my liking than any of them."

Lin Jingxuan looked at this scene, and the adjective "cross-generational relationship" came to his mind inexplicably.

Han Zhan and Li Shutong are more than a hundred years apart, and they are indeed like a generation apart.

While Li Shutong was talking, he took something out of his pocket and handed it to Han Zhan.

Han Zhan lowered his head and saw that it was a jet black ring. The whole ring was very polished and had a cool touch.

On the inner ring of the ring, the character "Nine" is engraved.

"This ring is made from the core of the ninth-level insect emperor that I killed back then. I made nine of them in total. It contains Sumeru space and can be used to store things. It is a small toy."

When he heard Li Shutong's words, Lin Jingxuan, whose expression remained unchanged even before Mount Tai collapsed, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

"Teacher Appreciation Ceremony."

Han Zhan looked at the inconspicuous jet black ring in his hand in surprise. He did not expect that it was made of the core of the ninth-level insect emperor.

Only Li Shutong could do this feat.

Li Shutong continued: "This ring is contaminated with the aura of the ninth-level insect emperor. It will have a considerable deterrent effect when you face the low-level insect race."

"But when facing those more powerful Zerg, they may show a stronger desire to attack."

"If you're worried, you don't need to wear it normally."

When Han Zhan heard this, he put it on his hand without saying anything.

A classic example of rebellion.

"Hahaha, very good, very good." Li Shutong patted Han Zhan on the shoulder again and said with a smile.

"That's right. Look at these cowards. I gave them rings and none of them dared to wear them. They are all cowards!"

Mr. Li said and glared at Lin Jingxuan.

Lin Jingxuan felt bitter in his heart, but he didn't say it.

"Okay, let's not talk too much. You and that little girl have just completed the assessment, and they should have consumed a lot of energy."

"Let's go. I'm happy today. I'll treat you to hot pot and meet your senior brothers by the way."

……

The hot pot in Shenlan City is mainly spicy.

Don't ask why there is such a thing as hot pot in the apocalypse of insect plague.

Even if the Zerg is raging, life will always go on.It’s just that among the types of hot pot ingredients, there are many strange meats that have never been heard of or seen before.

Li Shutong took them to eat Jiugongge hot pot.

A large private room was surrounded by a circle and filled with people.

Han Zhan and Xia Youwei were a little restrained, and they were pulled to sit next to Li Shutong like a newlywed couple.

Xia Youwei's cheeks were flushed, as if she was drunk from wine.

The Jiugongge hot pot is steaming, the red oil pot is gurgling, and the aroma is boiling.

The heads of several major regions were looking at Han Zhan and the others with satisfied eyes.

"Junior brother, I am Wei Qing, the person in charge of the First War Zone. If you are free in the future, you can come to our war zone to play."

The first war zone, want to play?
Listening to these two words spoken by Wei Qing in an understatement, a question mark appeared in Han Zhan's heart.

However, he still pulled Xia Youwei, who was wandering beside him, to stand up and picked up the tea cup in his hand.

"Big Brother."

"Hahaha, okay, let's get started!" Wei Qing nodded with a smile, turned around and took out a pair of dark red gloves.

"This is my greeting gift to you."

"In the future, if you study with the teacher, you will inevitably have to practice boxing. I have been using these gloves for a long time, and they are stained with the blood of the Zerg."

"I won't go into too much detail. You can use it and experience it for yourself."

Wei Qing threw the gloves over and the latter took them.

As soon as he got it, Han Zhan felt an evil aura that made his hair stand on end.

He seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood formed by countless Zerg corpses!
How many Zerg did Wei Qing kill with these gloves? !
Han Zhan put his gloves back into his Sumeru space, and the evil aura was slightly relieved.

At this time, Lin Jingxuan stood up for the second time.

"Lin Jingxuan, the person in charge of the Second War Zone. We have met before."

Lin Jingxuan is the kind of person who is unsmiling and serious. After he finished speaking, he also took out the meeting gift he had prepared.

"This is a detailed explanation of the Zerg that I compiled and summarized since I became a Spiritual Contractor. It contains research on the Zerg species, structure, weaknesses, population characteristics, material value, etc."

"It basically covers more than 90% of the Zerg species. You can take a look at more in your spare time."

"Thank you, Second Senior Brother!" Han Zhan reached out and took the greeting gift.

Then there was the person in charge of the Third War Zone, Third Senior Brother Ye Qiu. The meeting gift he gave was a set of crimson battle robes with astonishing defensive power.

The person in charge of the Fourth War Zone, Fourth Senior Brother Shen Zheqi, presented a pair of concentric jade pendants found in the ruins to Han Zhan and Xia Youwei respectively.

The person in charge of the Fifth War Zone, Fifth Senior Brother Liu Jingchun, gave a gift package of medicinal materials that enhance the realm and help absorb spiritual energy.

"Lao Liu is guarding the border and can't escape. You should be able to see him if you have a chance in the future."

"Lao Qi is still overseas and I won't see him for a while."

"As for Lao Ba. Lao Ba comes out!"

As Li Shutong shouted in a loud voice, a human figure gradually appeared from transparency, but it was still shrouded in mist and couldn't be seen clearly.

The eighth war zone is also the most mysterious war zone. The person in charge has no name, only a code name: "None".

The Eighth Senior Brother "Wu" gave Han Zhan a greeting gift as a note with a phone number recorded on it.

"If you are in danger, call this number."

"Remember, only once."

Han Zhan listened to this vague and neutral voice that could not even tell the gender of a man or a woman. He nodded carefully and put the note away.

By this time, Li Shutong and all the senior brothers who could meet him had met them all.

Han Zhan also officially joined them and became Li Shutong's ninth disciple.

Just when they were about to start eating hot pot, a discordant and harsh voice suddenly sounded outside the door:

"Hey, you went out to eat hot pot behind our backs, and you weren't afraid of retribution!"

Hearing this voice, Xia Youwei's expression changed.

(End of this chapter)

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