Citizen Lord: Let me draw a card? I choose it myself!

Chapter 947

Looking at Song Nanfeng who stopped in front of his statue, Wu Wei also recalled the time when he chose Ji Hongxue.

He really didn't think too much at that time, he just felt that this breath was familiar, and it was the breath that saved him during the college entrance examination, so he chose it.

The new lords could get too little information during the college entrance examination.

Because of the information classification system, they could only know that there was a realm of immortal gods waiting for them.

Moreover, immortal gods can have infinite lifespans, as for more, they really don't know anything.

When the school helped Wu Wei build the statue of his teacher, it asked him to carve a battle scene into the statue.

Wu Wei directly carved the scene of himself shooting a demon half-step venerable with one arrow at the border of the human race into it, and most of the aura in the picture was completely covered up, otherwise that picture alone would be enough to make these new lords collapse.

But the scene of a super beast that is larger than most stars being killed by Wu Wei with one arrow is really too shocking.

Wu Wei was not even a dot in front of the demon of the half-step venerable realm. If Wu Wei had not specially adjusted the angle when engraving the picture, otherwise, if it was purely from a bystander's perspective, it would be impossible to find Wu Wei's position.

Song Nanfeng did not hesitate. After finding Wu Wei's statue, he checked the picture in the statue out of curiosity at the beginning.

After reading it, he directly sent a mentor application to Wu Wei.

Moreover, Song Nanfeng was extremely sure that he would not make a wrong choice this time. He also watched some of the immortal battle scenes of the immortal gods in the front of the teacher's platform.

Although many of the pictures seemed to be extremely grand, in fact, his spiritual perception told him that the gold content of those battle scenes was far less than that of the arrow he just saw.

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"Teacher Wu Wei invites you to enter his exclusive world, yes/no?"

After applying, Song Nanfeng waited for a while and received the same invitation as Wu Wei at the beginning.

The place did not change. Wu Wei also molded an identical bamboo forest courtyard in the teaching world assigned by the school.

Wu Wei initially thought that people tend to be nostalgic when they get old, purely because they have nothing to do with so much time.

But until he himself became an old man...

Especially when most worldly things and objects are meaningless to him, the past things are particularly important.

After Song Nanfeng entered the bamboo forest courtyard, he saw Wu Wei and Ji Hongxue again.

"Song Nanfeng?"

Wu Wei suddenly called out.

"Here!"

"Are you willing to become my disciple?"

"Let me make it clear first, if you become my disciple, we will be a master-disciple relationship."

"Instead of a relationship between a mentor and a student, you need to pay homage to the master."

"And if you want to find another inheritance mentor in the future, you must first obtain my permission."

Wu Wei's words were exactly the same as when he became Ji Hongxue's disciple. As far as Wu Wei knew, Ji Hongxue's master also asked this question when he accepted her, which can be regarded as another kind of inheritance.

Wu Wei was wearing a blue and white elegant robe, looking like a banished immortal, which was in stark contrast to the image of him wearing armor, holding a sword and carrying a bow that Song Nanfeng had seen before.

After listening to Wu Wei's words, Song Nanfeng began to pay his respects to his master without saying a word, but Wu Wei did not stop him.

After all, this was his first disciple, and it was uncertain whether he would accept a second one in the future.

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After Wu Wei accepted the disciple, he began to teach this little disciple the way Ji Hongxue taught him before.

First, there was a round of detailed tests.

The lord himself fought against powerful single monsters one-on-one, and against group monsters one-on-many.

All heroes fought against powerful single monsters many-on-one, and against group monsters few-on-many.

All mobile units in the territory fought against powerful single monsters many-on-one, and against group monsters many-on-many.

The entire territory fought against powerful single monsters many-on-one, and faced the impact of an endless sea of ​​monsters.

Well, it was exactly the same as what Wu Wei had encountered. After all, it was his first time to be a teacher, so he naturally followed his experience as a disciple.

Anyway, Ji Hongxue was watching, so if anything went wrong, she could make up for it.

"The current strength is indeed a little worse, but it doesn't matter, we still have to see how strong it is."

After watching so many college entrance examinations over the years, Wu Wei had a clearer understanding of the level of the new generation of human race after they had just awakened.

Song Nanfeng's strength was definitely not the top in a college entrance examination. He only had one gold-quality hero, and the highest type of soldiers was only orange-quality.

Not to mention compared with Wu Wei at the time, he was not even as good as most of his family background and talent.Song Nanfeng can't compare to the wrong candidates.

He was able to get such a good result in the college entrance examination, mostly because of his own good talent and the magic of the strange beast Lu Shu.

"Thinking about my original configuration, it was really too much."

Wu Wei recalled that he already had mythical troops when he took the college entrance examination, and even more than one, and Wu Yue'er, an overly strong mythical hero.

Song Nanfeng, who was taking the assessment test, was fighting hard in the field, not knowing that his cheap master above him was reminiscing about the past.

"Heroes and troop quality are all minor issues. The initial impact is indeed great, but after entering the high-level lord, the impact will gradually decrease as the lord himself becomes stronger."

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Song Nanfeng's performance in the test was not very good, but it was in line with Wu Wei's expectations. Raising an apprentice must be like this to have a sense of accomplishment.

Like Ji Hongxue teaching Wu Wei, while teaching, the apprentice was at the same level as himself, and after teaching for a while, he taught himself to the bed.

When he was tested by Ji Hongxue after the college entrance examination, his territory level and lord level were both level 49.

In the end, he fell to an epic monster of level 101.

During the test, Song Nanfeng had a hard time killing an epic monster of more than level 50, after all, there was only one Lu Shu, and there were no suitable soldiers to cooperate with.

"Master, I am incompetent."

After the test, Song Nanfeng said to Wu Wei with some shame. He met many real human geniuses during and after the college entrance examination. Although he also had the title of genius, he felt that he was not in the same league in front of those people.

So Song Nanfeng never understood why Wu Wei accepted him as his apprentice, when there were obviously more and better choices in the outside world.

"Hey, don't be like this, what's so incompetent about this."

"You haven't even finished the starting line of your road to becoming a lord, and there is still a long way to go in the future."

"Those who are stronger than you today may have turned into dry bones in 100,000 years, while you are still climbing to a higher level."

"At that time, the winner will be decided by himself."

Wu Wei could guess a little bit of what Song Nanfeng was thinking. In fact, he also had a little bit of these thoughts in his mind at that time, not much, just a little bit.

The main reason was that his talent was much stronger than Song Nanfeng's, and with the help of the pointer, he had enough advantages in the early stage.

However, Wu Wei was born in an ordinary family after all. His mother passed away, and his father returned to the military district after he awakened.

Without the support of his original family, the talented fledglings always envy those fledglings of the same age who have adult birds to practice flying with when facing the unknown sky.

Even if he actually flies better than those clumsy fledglings, the envy of his peers and the fear of the unknown sky are always inevitable.

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