Awakening Of The Berserk System

"Haha! Although I really want to take this disciple as my disciple, but this old man knows that his standards are limited. If he really accepts this little girl as his disciple, then it would only be a waste of this fine jade. So I'll just forget about it. Let that old man Ximen take in his disciple! However, that old man once promised me that as long as I can help him find a good disciple... I will keep him for decades! Gift me the peerless wine! Hahaha..."    

    

"Old man Lan, you're thinking about my peerless wine again. This isn't very honest..."    

    

An aged voice sounded.    

    

It was a white-haired old man who seemed to be in his sixties. His eyes were full of vigor and he had a smile on his face. He was the dean of Heavenly Martial Academy, Ximen Jin. When he saw Zhang Tianhao clearly, Ximen Jin's heart skipped a beat.    

    

He had only heard Lan Haiping's words just now, and didn't know who he was talking to. However, when he saw Zhang Tianhao... Only now did he realize that there was someone here. When he saw that it was Zhang Tianhao, a wave of shock rose in Ximen Jin's heart. He was a low level Martial Ancestor martial artist. He did not notice that there was a person beside him. If Zhang Tianhao was his enemy, he wouldn't be in trouble now.    

    

"Tianhao, so it's you, kid?" Ximen Jin heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

However, Ximen Jin took a closer look at Zhang Tianhao and found that the aura on Zhang Tianhao's body was a little too deep to be seen. He was shocked and thought to himself, Could it be that this guy's strength has increased again? He could also faintly feel that his heart was palpitating.    

    

"That's right, old man Lan, you just said that you wanted to touch my peerless wine. What is the meaning of this?" Ximen Jin looked at Lan Haiping vigilantly.    

    

"Hahaha, old man Ximen, I have been staring at your peerless wine for a long time. You old man, you have been hiding it all along. You must take it out today. Didn't you promise that as long as I help you find a genius with nine spiritual roots? Give me your peerless wine? "Lan Haiping said with a laugh.    

    

"Where is that genius with nine spiritual roots?" Ximen Jin became excited when he heard that.    

    

"Haha, far away in the horizon, right in front of me." Lan Haiping said with a smile.    

    

"Where is it? Where is it?"    

    

Ximen Jin looked around for the so-called geniuses of Lan Haiping. However, when he saw Zhang Tianhao, he became depressed. He pointed at Zhang Tianhao and said to Lan Haiping, "Don't tell me you are referring to him? Even if he is a genius with ten spiritual roots? Even I, the dean, wouldn't dare to accept him as my disciple! "    

    

Lan Haiping was speechless.    

    

"Senior, could it be that you treat this junior as air? They are talking about this genius." Ye Zitong giggled and said.    

    

"You..."    

    

Ximen Jin was slightly stunned. When he came just now, he really did not notice Ye Zitong.    

    

"It is indeed junior." Ye Zitong raised her head proudly.    

    

"You have nine spiritual roots?"    

    

Ximen Jin still looked at Ye Zitong suspiciously.    

    

"Why do you doubt me? Of course I have nine spiritual roots. You can try if you don't believe me." Ye Zitong was hurt by Ximen Jin's suspicious look.    

    

Ximen Jin immediately took out a testing stone and tested it on Ye Zitong. Very quickly, the result was out. It was the Nine Spiritual Roots.    

    

"Hahaha... It is the Nine Spiritual Roots... It is the Nine Spiritual Roots. After waiting for so many years, I have finally waited for it." Ximen Jin was so excited that he almost shed tears.    

    

"Hehe! Old man Ximen, what do you think? Shouldn't you contribute your fine wine? Let this old man have a taste. " Lan Haiping looked like he was salivating.    

    

"Hahaha, you found me a good disciple. A mere pot of peerless wine is not enough."    

    

Ximen Jin took out a pot of wine from his spatial bag and threw it at Lan Haiping. "Take it!"    

    

Lan Haiping took the pot of wine and was overjoyed. He opened the cork and took a few sips. He wiped away the wine stains at the corner of his mouth and said in satisfaction, " Hahaha. Good wine indeed deserves to be called good wine! Compared to this hundred-year-old Five Spirit Wine, the wine that this old man drinks in the past is not worth mentioning! "    

    

Zhang Tianhao smelled the taste of the wine and shook his head. But he snorted in contempt. Compared to the wine on Earth, the wine in True Martial Continent was too vulgar. There were all kinds of wine brewing techniques on Earth. In the 21st century, he had reached the peak of perfection. The smell of this wine was at most the same as the ordinary white wine on Earth. What a country bumpkin!    

    

Looking at how Lan Haiping was like a cow drinking water and ruining his peerless wine, even though Ximen Jin had already given the wine to Lan Haiping, but there's still some pain. After all, this was the wine that he had kept for decades. He shook his head and said, "Sigh, do you know why I've always been unwilling to give you the wine? I just know that drinking wine like this is just a waste of wine. "    

    

Lan Haiping said proudly, "What's the big deal about that? The wine is mine now. I am willing to waste the wine. You old man can't care about that!"    

    

Ximen Jin was speechless."    

    

Zhang Tianhao coughed and said, "Seniors, you haven't asked if the person involved is willing to become your disciple! If the young lady is unhappy and you are so excited, it will be a waste of your time! "    

    

When Zhang Tianhao said those words, Lan Haiping and Ximen Jin were also somewhat dumbfounded.    

    

That's right, the two of them were laughing happily, but they had yet to ask whether the young lady was willing or not!    

    

Especially Ximen Jin, he had just given away the peerless wine that he had kept for dozens of years. If this little girl wasn't willing, he would really suffer a double loss.    

    

"Child, are you willing to be my disciple?" Ximen Jin tried his best to look at Ye Zitong with the most kind and kind smile.    

    

Although that was the case, no matter how he looked at it, it was as if the big bad wolf had seen the little white rabbit. He was just as wretched as Lan Haiping just now. It did not have the demeanor of an expert at all.    

    

Ye Zitong had never experienced such a thing before. At this moment, she couldn't help but look at Zhang Tianhao who was standing beside her for help. Although Ye Zitong often quarreled with Zhang Tianhao, in her heart, she undoubtedly felt that Zhang Tianhao was the one who was most trustworthy.    

    

At this moment, Ximen Jin looked at Ye Zitong's hesitant expression and instantly became anxious like an ant on a hot pan. Such a good disciple was hard to come by in a hundred years. But looking at Zhang Tianhao's expression, he immediately knew that he was the key person.    

    

"Kid, help me once. I'll give you twenty quotas to enter the Heavenly Martial Academy without being tested." Ximen Jin said via divine sense.    

    

Zhang Tianhao's eyes lit up. These quotas were useless to him. However, his family was still useful. Although he was now a Martial Venerable... But it doesn't mean you can train a master. However, seeing how Ximen Jin behaved, he knew that he could still bargain with him.    

    

"Fifty!"    

    

"Twenty-five, no more." Ximen Jin quickly said.    

    

"Thirty, no more. Ask someone else." Zhang Tianhao smiled like an old fox.    

    

"Fine, you win. Deal." Ximen Jin said with a gloomy expression.