"Master Ye, please accept me as your disciple!"

Mr. Zhou's sudden words shocked everyone present, and everyone was watching this scene incredible.

The dignified fifth-grade alchemy master of Imperial City actually knelt down at Ye Wushuang in front of everyone?

Do you also want to worship Ye Wushuang as your teacher?

What's the situation?

"Mr. Zhou, what are you doing?"

Looking at Old Zhou who suddenly knelt down, Elder Ge was also startled and couldn't help asking.

"Lao Ge, I want to worship Master Ye as my teacher!"

Mr. Zhou smiled bitterly and said, "Do you remember that I told you before that I want to take someone as my teacher and learn the skills from him?"

"You...the person you are talking about is Master Ye?"

Hearing this, Elder Ge's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes looking at Ye Wushuang were filled with shock.

really.

He had heard Mr. Zhou mention it before, saying that he would take someone as his teacher and learn the art of alchemy.

But Elder Ge just thought he was joking. After all, with the other party's attainment in alchemy, he would gather all the alchemists of the entire Dagan Dynasty together. I'm afraid no one is qualified to be his master, right?

But he never expected that Mr. Zhou was not joking?

And the person he was talking about was actually Ye Wushuang?

"well."

Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang shook his head and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

What's going on with these old guys?

Why do you like to become a disciple of yourself at any time?

This is the case with Dr. Ouyang before, and now Mr. Zhou is the case with him. This old guy has become a disciple for the second time. He really doesn't give up.

"Old Zhou, I have told you that I will not accept you as a disciple, and I have no habit of accepting disciples."

Ye Wushuang shook his head and helped the other party up from the ground.

"Master Ye!"

Hearing this, Old Zhou's body shook, tears also burst out from his eyes, and he said, "Master Ye, I beg you, just accept me as your disciple! As long as I can follow you, I am willing to do anything. Even if I serve you tea and water, I am willing!"

As Mr. Zhou said, he kept kowtowing to Ye Wushuang.

The sound of begging kept ringing.

"Master Ye, please!"

"Please, Master Ye!"

"Please..."... Seeing this scene, Chen Ping was stunned. His expression was muted, as if he was struck by lightning, and his heart was even more stormy.

The dignified fifth-grade alchemist, it would be fine if he kneeled down to Ye Wushuang to become a disciple, but he actually said that he would help Ye Wushuang deliver tea and water?

Is this too much?

Even if the King of Dagan is here, I'm afraid he won't dare to let Mr. Zhou serve tea and water?

What's even more terrible is... Ye Wushuang actually looked disgusted?

Your sister, the fifth-grade alchemist brings you tea and water, how can you even dislike it?

Will you still let people live?

"Mr. Zhou, why are you doing this?"

Looking at the old friend who was kneeling on the ground, Elder Ge smiled bitterly, and his eyes also showed helplessness.

After all, Mr. Zhou is the president of the Imperial City Guild, but he made such a move in public. If it spreads, it may cause a lot of jokes.

but.

After all, Mr. Zhou is his old friend, so Elder Ge naturally couldn't bear to do this, and said immediately: "Master Ye, I think Mr. Zhou is still very sincere, so you might as well agree to him.

After all, he is also the president of the Imperial City Guild. When you go to the Imperial City in the future, you can also ask him to help you."

"Yeah yeah!"

Hearing this, Old Zhou nodded quickly, his eyes also showing expectation.

"You really want to worship me as your teacher?"

Ye Wushuang glanced at him and said.

"I think! I think about it all the time!"

Mr. Zhou nodded seriously.

"Okay, then I'll give you a chance."

Ye Wushuang sighed and said.

Since he gave Dr. Ouyang a chance, it would be too unfair if he didn't give Mr. Zhou a chance.

Moreover, the ability of Mr. Zhou to let go of his dignity and arrogance and kneel down in front of everyone is enough to prove his sincerity.

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Old Zhou's body was shocked.

A layer of mist also surged in the turbid eyes.

An indescribable excitement permeated his heart.

"Thank you, Master Ye!"

Mr. Zhou wailed and cried bitterly.

However, Ye Wushuang just waved his hand and said, "Old Zhou, don't thank me first.

It also takes conditions to ask me to accept you as an apprentice. After all, I want to see if you are qualified to be my apprentice."

In the previous life, Ye Wushuang had very few disciples.

But everyone is a world-renowned strong man.

If you don’t have the talent of a demon, you will definitely not be qualified to be his apprentice.

However.

Ye Wushuang's words fell into everyone's ears, but they seemed a little ignorant of the sky and the earth.

After all, Mr. Zhou is the president of the Imperial City Guild. There are not many alchemists in the entire Daqian Dynasty who are better than him. Ye Wushuang actually thinks he is not qualified to be his disciple?

If this is put on others and can accept an alchemy master as his disciple, it would be a blessing that will never be able to cultivate in life! Ye Wushuang is not jealous?

However.

Only Mr. Zhou himself knew that Ye Wushuang's words were actually the greatest gift to him.

He knew Ye Wushuang's strength very well. Not to mention being able to join the other party's sect, even if he was able to get this opportunity, it was an opportunity that he would never be able to cultivate in his life! "Master Ye, I am grateful! As long as I can join your sect, I am willing to do anything!"

Mr. Zhou bowed deeply and said sincerely.

"good."

Ye Wushuang nodded and said, "Old Zhou, I have one month left to go to Imperial City College.

If you can step into the seventh-grade alchemist before I go to the imperial city, I will accept you as my disciple."

What?

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Even Mr. Zhou was stunned and his pupils shrank slightly.

"Master Ye, is this condition too harsh?"

Elder Ge hurriedly pleaded: "It didn't take long for Mr. Zhou to step into the sixth grade alchemist. It would take at least ten years to step into the seventh grade, right?

How could you enter the seventh grade in a month?”

Mr. Zhou also smiled bitterly.

When he was last time in the alchemy competition, he had just entered the sixth grade, and it has been less than a few months.

If an ordinary person wants to go from the sixth grade to the seventh grade, it will take at least ten years, even if he is talented, it will take four or five years.

One month... from sixth grade to seventh grade?

It was undoubtedly a fool! Mr. Zhou gritted his teeth and said, "Master Ye, can you relax the time a little?

One month is indeed a bit too urgent..." "No."

Ye Wushuang said indifferently: "Old Zhou, I will only give you one month.

Remember, now you are begging me, not me, so you have no room to bargain with me.”

"If you can't even do this, then you are really not qualified to be my Ye Wushuang's apprentice."
To be continued...