"I never accept any registered disciples!" Lu Jiuyuan's words were as fast, simple, dry, and a word of nine. He glanced at the six unique bonds and said indifferently and resolutely.

But suddenly, Lu Jiuyuan's words changed:

"At least from the perspective of apprenticeship, you can see that you were particularly attentive when worshiping Yangming and spent some effort. This is very good. The registered disciple is a three-color gift. As long as you take out the three-color gifts, I will break this example."

After saying that, Lu Jiuyuan sat on the chair next to him with a big thorn, showing his domineering aura. But Lin Fengjin suddenly smiled:

"I'm so ashamed. In fact, whether Master Lu agrees or not, the disciples are ready to give three-color gifts. Although I don't know if Master Lu likes it, if you talk about the word "heart", you still have a clear conscience."

"Oh?" Lu Jiuyuan said with interest, holding his chin. "Why don't you bring it up?"

Lin Fengjin waved his hand, and three beautiful women came in one after another, and the same golden plate was covered with red silk. The things inside these three golden plates immediately tempted all the guests' thoughts.

The first red silk was unveiled, and a mysterious object the size of a pigeon egg appeared in the golden tray, with strange light radiance around it.

But most of the people present could not recognize this thing. Mr. Hai suddenly said in surprise:

"Is this a demon stone? I saw one a hundred and ten years ago, which is a good material for making weapons."

Lu Jiuyuan looked quite satisfied and nodded slightly:

"You have passed the first gift of such a large metallic demon stone."

Before he nodded, there seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of the beautiful woman, which was simply unreliable.

After the second red silk was unveiled, the golden tray contained three balls of metal the size of fingernails. Obviously, the recognition of this thing is much higher. You can hear someone breathing in a low voice:

"Female Xiaojin, square arm, Shixia Yin!"

This was obtained by Lin Fengjin from the Sumeru Mustard Ring. He took about one-third of it as a gift for his apprenticeship. Because Lin Fengjin knew the news that Lu Jiuyuan was losing his sword with him, everything he gave was related to forging.

Lu Jiuyuan also nodded slightly in this apprenticeship ceremony, which was considered to be a passing.

On the third golden pallet, after being unveiled, there was a horse whip that looked very exquisitely made, and there was a wooden sign below with a few words written on it.

The dark clouds destroy the snow and the bloodline of the sky horse. They travel thousands and five hundred miles a day, and they guide them to travel across the rivers and lakes like wind, and suddenly like lightning.

Lin Fengjin said:

"This is a rare divine horse that my disciples found by chance on the grassland. Master Lu is famous for his seven-nation sword skills and is spreading all over the world. With this horse, he will be like a tiger with wings!"

After he finished speaking, a "patter" neighing sound came from outside. Then he saw this tall and tall horse being led to the atrium. It was taller than the other horses. It was pitch black all over, without any hair. It was smooth and smooth, and it was covered with snow-white hair on its four hooves. It was like walking on the clouds, and it was agile and heroic!

The horse at this time was like a famous car from later generations. Lu Jiuyuan was in his prime, unlike Wang Yangming who was already in his twilight years, and his ambitions were particularly strong. It was like the 40-year-old men in our world were eager for a Mercedes-Benz GL or Audi Q7 that was both calm and luxurious. The almost flawless horse brought by Lin Fengjin happened to ignite the fuse of his ambitions!

Lu Jiuyuan walked up and gently stroked the hard face lines of the rebellious horse, but there was no sign of melting. However, he said lightly:

"Let me find a good groom, you are my registered disciple."

Then I added very seriously:

"The only registered disciple who made an exception to accept it."

Lin Fengjin kowtowed, and the title of master and apprentice under this solemn ceremony was certain, that is, it was really like a father and son. To put it bluntly, if Lu Jiuyuan was the last queen, Lin Fengjin would have to wear mourning clothes when he died. If Master Lin died early, Lu Jiuyuan and Wang Yangming even had to find a way to marry him.

Even if Lin Fengjin violated the law, Lu Jiuyuan and Wang Yangming could teach a lesson or beat and scold him, but if he was thrown into the government, he would be despised by public opinion. This is to hide from each other with relatives. Confucius in "The Analects of Confucius." Zilu clearly states that "the father hides for the son, and the son hides for the father, and it is in it."

At this moment, the flash of familiar dresses from the corner of my eyes. When I had free time, I could see Ning Qing's graceful back had already left.

At this point, Lin Fengjin, the former outer disciple of Tianchang Academy, was a traitor who was charged with the crime of killing his master, a despicable tomb robber, and a shameless son of a profiteer, officially joined the door of Donglin Academy and became a member of this veritable No. 1 academy in the world.

And it is also the treatment of an ordinary disciple!

It seems that in this matter, Donglin Academy seems to have picked up the abandoned disciples of Tianchang Academy and lost their identity. However, according to most public opinion analysis, the most widely circulated keyword is: having eyes but no beads.

Whether it is Donglin Academy with no eyes or Tianchang Academy with no eyes, it can only be seen in terms of opinion.

Just at this moment when he became a disciple of Donglin Academy, Lin Fengjin also set several records.

The first record is naturally to become the only registered disciple under Mr. Jiuyuan.

The second record is that he became the ugliest ordinary (introduction) disciple in the history of the academy.

The third record is the only one who just got started, so he asked the academy to use his couplet works (suspected) as a weirdo in the new school motto.

The fourth record is the only disciple who just finished his apprenticeship and went to pay homage to the famous master again.

These four major records are talked about by many people.

In addition, as soon as Lin Fengjin entered the academy, he met the Diao Xiaohou and took over his full-scale property. What was even more surprising is that Diao Xiaohou, backed by the prince, and even the entire Diao Mansion, did not take any revenge at all, and seemed to have no plans!

This made Lin Fengjin's popularity soar rapidly. Coupled with the previous "storm" link, he became one of the most popular figures in the academy in a short period of time. However, Lin Fengjin became very strange and low-key at this time, because he had officially become a student of Mr. Yangming, because Wang Xunzhi had already begun to teach him formally (Wang Yangming is too old, and ordinary daily teaching is replaced by Wang Xunzhi), and targeted nightmare-like special training has also begun.

This time, the main targeted strengthening exercise was mainly targeted at Lin Fengjin's ugly word.

Donglin Academy has a very professional solution to this problem, because so far, there are thousands of disciples who have taught in the academy. There are fewer people who write worse than Lin Fengjin's handwriting, but definitely not without it, so a series of effective quick-realization methods have been compiled.

The first step is to write the word "Yong".

Lin Fengjin has been writing the word "Yong" for four days. Every day, he has been writing it all the time except eating and sleeping, as if he wanted to portray this word into his soul. In fact, he also expressed helplessness about it, but there was no way.

Why only the word Yong is written? That is because the eight strokes of the word Yong represent the general meaning of the strokes in Chinese calligraphy, namely [side, strapon, crossbow, strapon, strapon, slop, slop, peck, and strapon] eight strokes.

Well, to put it simply, this is the essence summed up by the calligraphy saint Wang Xizhi in a few years. The strokes of the word "Yong" perfectly possess the eight methods of regular script. If you write the word "Yong" well, all the characters can be written well, so it is also called the eight methods of Yong.

This kind of special training is undoubtedly very boring, but as long as you devote it seriously, the effect of this boring practice is also very amazing. Lin Fengjin only practiced this for four days, and that stroke of calligraphy was significantly improved.

After all, he is still a very smart guy.

After writing the word Yong ten days, Lin Fengjin's boring life was surprisingly changed, that is, he could get half an hour of extra time to practice swords every day. Although what Wang Xunzhi told Lin Fengjin was to use the sword in his hand as a pen, and then when he was drawing the sword, he was thinking about writing the word Yong.

After ten days of this kind of life, Lin Fengjin's character was finally able to take advantage of it. Because it is true that if you write the word Yong, then there is no problem writing all the characters in regular script, because all the other characters are almost composed of strokes separated by the word Yong.

Then Lin Fengjin's sword practice time began to slowly extend, and finally became the word "Yong" with a pen in the morning and the word "Yong" in the air with a sword in the afternoon.

On the last day of September, Mr. Yangming appeared in front of Lin Fengjin and asked him to write the word "Yong". Then he stared at it for a while, nodded, then broke a dead branch and used a set of sword techniques in front of Lin Fengjin.

Lin Fengjin immediately realized that although this very exquisite sword technique was extremely profound, no matter how exquisite it was, it was composed of the most basic movements of strokes, slashing, etc., as if the characters in regular script were all composed of strokes separated by the word Yong. The unfamiliar sword technique, but after careful analysis, it was so familiar! He was not a fool at first, and immediately felt that it was natural.

In a month, Lin Fengjin learned a set of profound swordsmanship and could write a very beautiful regular script (compared to his ugly character before). However, Lin Fengjin was practicing calligraphy for this month. Only on the last day did Mr. Yangming appear, which ended his hard work this month. Only then did Lin Fengjin realize that he had gained much more than he thought!
Chapter completed!