Zu Qingxin's temperament is calm and atmospheric, like heavy water, overwhelming the world.

Pang Feng's temperament is detached, but he has a fire-like enthusiasm. The most important thing is that both of them are rare geniuses.

Although it is said that Pang Feng's foundation is much worse than Zu Qingxin, if he is compared with ordinary people, it is more than a star and a half.

Sometimes talent is truly enviable.

Obviously everyone learns the same knowledge and spends the same amount of time every day, but talented students can often grasp the essentials of the knowledge more easily.

For students with poor talent, even if they spend several times the time, they may get nothing.

Pang Feng belongs to this kind of talented guy.

The most important thing is the kind of free and easy feeling in Pang Feng's temperament. This is not something that can be learned just by studying. It is nature, nature!

"Can the two of you worship me as your teacher?"

Liu Zhengyang said suddenly.

Pang Feng, who had always been excited, was stunned.

Then he stared at Liu Zhengyang dumbfounded, and pointed to his nose with his index finger: "Me?"

"right!"

Liu Zhengyang nodded, making sure he heard correctly.

Become Liu's apprentice? That is the direct descendant of the dead wood sect! You must know that the Deadwood Sect is currently recruiting disciples, and there are about 3,000 disciples like them!

And what about Liu's apprentice?

Poor little!

No matter who this kind of thing is on, there will be an uncontrollable sense of surprise!

Pang Feng took a deep breath, then knelt directly on the ground, kowtowed three times to Liu Zhengyang, and shouted, "Master!"

The old man Zhu shook his head helplessly.

This little guy has the nature of climbing along the pole, but Zu Qingxin, who salutes in an orderly manner, is very different from Pang Feng.

Liu Zhengyang looked solemn.

"Since you worship me as your teacher, what I want to give you are the two secret methods of the ancient family!"

After Liu Zhengyang finished speaking, he glanced at Pang Feng: "You are eccentric by nature, passionate like fire, and the source of this fire will be handed over to you!"

After he finished speaking, he flipped his palm, and a beating flame appeared in front of Pang Feng.

I don't know if it was destiny, but when the flames appeared, a great attraction came from Pang Feng.

Liu Zhengyang raised his brows, and then flicked his fingers.

The fire of life instantly bounced into Pang Feng's body.

"Ouch!"

A look of pain flashed across Pang Feng's face, then rolled his eyes and fell directly to the ground, his body twitching violently.

"Pang Feng!"

Zu Qingxin, who was on the side, hurriedly exclaimed and wanted to get closer to Pang Feng.

"Do not move!"

Liu Zhengyang snorted softly, then flicked his fingers, and a series of energy hit Pang Feng's body, which relieved Pang Feng's body, and his expression was not as painful as before.

"This fire of destiny is too domineering, and Pang Feng's strength is really low. In order to allow him to accommodate it smoothly, I can only seal part of the flame energy."

Knowing that Zu Qingxin was worried, Liu Zhengyang explained it casually.

Then he took out the fire of the water family's life.

Just like Pang Feng's reaction, the fire of the Shui clan also penetrated into Zu Qingxin's body.

However, compared to Pang Feng's fierce reaction, Zu Qingxin is obviously better, and his ability to withstand the backlash of flames is also stronger.

Zu Qingxin has a firm temperament, even if his body seems to be frozen into ice, he is still clenching his teeth, and he has no idea of ​​giving up.

It's just that this kind of persistence is not a good thing for him, Liu Zhengyang sighed, and then injected the spiritual energy into his body.