Mister Lin.” The young receptionist lady greeted with a sweet smile. She bent her small waist in a courtesy bow towards Lin Ming. Her beautiful figure combined with the secretary clothing had a flavorful appeal.
“Oh, it’s you. I’d like to speak to the association president.” Lin Ming said. He recognized this young reception lady.
“Very well. Please follow me.” The receptionist lady felt her palpitating heartbeat began to race. She was incomparably excited that Lin Ming had remembered her.
“Sorry for troubling you.”
“It is my honor to serve Mister Lin.” The young receptionist lady went straight to the inscription room. At this time every day, the association president would be at the inscription room. This was the time that he would teach his granddaughter. For Wang Xuanji, no matter how much time he spent on his martial arts cultivation or inscription technique, it would be difficult for him to have a breakthrough. Because of this, he had invested the majority of his efforts into his granddaughter.
The young receptionist lady opened the door to the inscription hall. This was the second time Lin Ming had been here. The first time was when he had taken his examination here.
At this moment, Wang Xuanji was sitting on a green jade platform. He was directing the fingers of a young girl at his side. This young girl was wearing the white robes of an inscription master. Her appearance was delicate, like fine, white dust. She was Wang Xuanji’s granddaughter, Wang Yuhan.
After Wang Xuanji noticed some people had arrived, he turned his head to look and was shocked.
“Mister Lin?”
“President Wang.” Lin Ming smiled and bowed in deference.
“Oh! Mister Lin is an infrequent visitor. It’s been a long time since you last came. I did not think that Mister Lin would not only be talented in inscription techniques, but also talented in martial arts! To be only 15 years old and be able to defeat the 32nd ranked disciple of the Seven Profound Martial House; your future is truly limitless!”
“President Wang praises me too much.” Lin Ming was not surprised that the Inscription Association was already aware of his situation.
Wang Yuhan also stopped her inscription technique that she was working on. She had a complicated look as she stared at Lin Ming. She was already extremely talented, with a fourth-grade martial talent and a fifth-grade soul talent. With this talent, her qualifications already surpassed that of Bai Jingyun and Murong Zi. In the aristocratic circles, those young juniors that wanted to marry Wang Yuhan were no less than those ardent fans of Bai Jingyun and Murong Zi.
But compared with this young man in her eyes, she simply felt too ashamed to even step out in public. The difference between her and Lin Ming’s inscription technique was already miles apart; it was simply comparing the Heavens to the Earth. She didn’t even want to think about the difference in their battle prowess. Wang Yuhan had devoted most of her energy into practicing inscription techniques, but in the martial arts aspect, she also only paid attention to cultivating. This was because inscription techniques required a deep amount of true essence, and therefore one had to have a high enough cultivation. As for fighting skills, Wang Yuhan knew nothing of those from the start. Let alone those monstrous geniuses of the Seven Profound Martial House, she would even lose to someone at the same cultivation level as her.
How the hell did this fellow practice? She had been practicing inscription techniques since she was 8 years old, and in her life she had always prioritized her cultivation and specialized in inscription techniques. Even if it was the monstrous talent Qin Xingxuan, she could compare with her in terms of inscription techniques. And recently she had progressed very fast; perhaps she might have even surpassed Qin Xingxuan.
But in contrast to this Lin Ming, Wang Yuhan was completely at a loss for words. Even if he started practicing inscription techniques from his mother’s womb, why would his level of skill be so bizarrely abnormal? She was still working hard at training the basics of finger movements, but he had already been able to use the ‘Bright Buddha Plucks the Lotus’.
“Mister Lin comes today, is there matter you need to discuss?”
As Wang Xuanji asked this, Lin Ming did feel somewhat embarrassed. For better or worse he was a registered inscription master of the Inscription Association. However, after registering and obtaining some materials, he hadn’t returned. And now that he finally came back, it was also for materials to use for inscription symbols.
มิสเตอร์หลิน" หญิงสาวพนักงานต้อนรับที่ประทับใจกับรอยยิ้มหวาน เธองอเอวเล็กในโบว์ฟรีต่อหมิงหลิน รูปเธอสวยงามร่วมกับเลขานุการเสื้อผ้ามีการอุทธรณ์รส"โอ้ มันเป็นคุณ อยากจะพูดกับประธานสมาคม" หมิงหลินกล่าว เขารู้จักสุภาพสตรีต้อนรับหนุ่มนี้"ดีมาก ๆ โปรดปฏิบัติตามฉัน" พนักงานต้อนรับผู้หญิงรู้สึกกังวาน palpitating เริ่มการแข่งขัน เธอรู้สึกตื่นเต้นเหลือใจว่า หมิงหลินได้จดจำเธอ"ขออภัยคุณเดือดร้อนใน""มันเป็นเกียรติของฉันมิสเตอร์หลิน" หนุ่มสาวพนักงานต้อนรับผู้หญิงไปตรงห้องจารึก เวลานี้ทุกวัน ประธานสมาคมได้ที่ห้องจารึก เวลาที่เขาจะสอนหลานสาวของเขาได้ สำหรับวัง Xuanji ไม่ว่าเท่าใดเวลาที่เขาใช้ในศิลปะการต่อสู้เพาะปลูกหรือจารึกเทคนิค มันจะยากสำหรับเขาที่จะมีความก้าวหน้า ด้วยเหตุนี้ เขาได้ลงทุนส่วนใหญ่ของความพยายามของเขาเป็นหลานสาวของเขาหนุ่มสาวพนักงานต้อนรับผู้หญิงเปิดประตูศาลาจารึก นี้เป็นครั้งสองที่หมิงหลินได้ที่นี่ ครั้งแรกคือเมื่อเขาได้นำเขาสอบได้ที่นี่ขณะนี้ วัง Xuanji นั่งบนแพลตฟอร์มหยกสีเขียว เขาถูกส่งนิ้วมือของเด็กสาวที่อยู่เคียงข้างเขา นี้เด็กสาวสวมเสื้อสีขาวของต้นแบบจารึก ลักษณะของเธอคือละเอียดอ่อน เช่นฝุ่นละเอียด ขาว เธอเป็นหลานสาววัง Xuanji วัง YuhanAfter Wang Xuanji noticed some people had arrived, he turned his head to look and was shocked.“Mister Lin?”“President Wang.” Lin Ming smiled and bowed in deference.“Oh! Mister Lin is an infrequent visitor. It’s been a long time since you last came. I did not think that Mister Lin would not only be talented in inscription techniques, but also talented in martial arts! To be only 15 years old and be able to defeat the 32nd ranked disciple of the Seven Profound Martial House; your future is truly limitless!”“President Wang praises me too much.” Lin Ming was not surprised that the Inscription Association was already aware of his situation.Wang Yuhan also stopped her inscription technique that she was working on. She had a complicated look as she stared at Lin Ming. She was already extremely talented, with a fourth-grade martial talent and a fifth-grade soul talent. With this talent, her qualifications already surpassed that of Bai Jingyun and Murong Zi. In the aristocratic circles, those young juniors that wanted to marry Wang Yuhan were no less than those ardent fans of Bai Jingyun and Murong Zi. But compared with this young man in her eyes, she simply felt too ashamed to even step out in public. The difference between her and Lin Ming’s inscription technique was already miles apart; it was simply comparing the Heavens to the Earth. She didn’t even want to think about the difference in their battle prowess. Wang Yuhan had devoted most of her energy into practicing inscription techniques, but in the martial arts aspect, she also only paid attention to cultivating. This was because inscription techniques required a deep amount of true essence, and therefore one had to have a high enough cultivation. As for fighting skills, Wang Yuhan knew nothing of those from the start. Let alone those monstrous geniuses of the Seven Profound Martial House, she would even lose to someone at the same cultivation level as her.How the hell did this fellow practice? She had been practicing inscription techniques since she was 8 years old, and in her life she had always prioritized her cultivation and specialized in inscription techniques. Even if it was the monstrous talent Qin Xingxuan, she could compare with her in terms of inscription techniques. And recently she had progressed very fast; perhaps she might have even surpassed Qin Xingxuan.But in contrast to this Lin Ming, Wang Yuhan was completely at a loss for words. Even if he started practicing inscription techniques from his mother’s womb, why would his level of skill be so bizarrely abnormal? She was still working hard at training the basics of finger movements, but he had already been able to use the ‘Bright Buddha Plucks the Lotus’.“Mister Lin comes today, is there matter you need to discuss?”As Wang Xuanji asked this, Lin Ming did feel somewhat embarrassed. For better or worse he was a registered inscription master of the Inscription Association. However, after registering and obtaining some materials, he hadn’t returned. And now that he finally came back, it was also for materials to use for inscription symbols.
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