911: C911 Supreme Membership Card

C911 Supreme Membership Card

"You're called Lin Jingyu?"2

Not long after Mo Han left with Lei Yang, Drunken Fragrance Pavilion's Vice Pavilion Master Zhu suddenly turned around and said to Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu nodded.

Hearing this, Vice Pavilion Master Zhu immediately laughed, "I heard a few days ago that on the Orthodox Academy's student recruitment day, there was actually a disciple who subdued Master Three Wood's Violet Cloud Lightning Beast. So that person was you, hahaha, not bad, not bad …" "He really is a young genius!"

In the face of Deputy Pavilion Master Zhu's sudden praise, Lin Jingyu instantly understood. It seemed that Deputy Pavilion Master Zhu wanted to get to know him.

Just a moment ago, Bai Xuanxuan had said that Lin Jingyu was the disciple of Grandmaster Sanmu. This point was naturally very attractive.

One had to know that Master Sanmu normally did not easily accept disciples. In the past decade or so, he had only accepted a disciple like Bai Xuanxuan, and now, he had actually accepted a second disciple. This was something Vice Pavilion Master Zhu had never thought of.

Grandmaster Sanmu was the highest ranked alchemist in the empire, and his status was also very prestigious. Even the Drunken Fragrance Pavilion's Master himself would have to pay respect to him if he were to personally come to see them.

If he knew that Lin Jingyu was Master Sanmu's new disciple, there was a reason why Deputy Pavilion Master Zhu would want to befriend Lin Jingyu.

Facing Vice Pavilion Master Zhu's intention to form a good relationship, of course, Lin Jingyu wouldn't give Vice Pavilion Master Zhu face, so he said with a smile, "Deputy Pavilion Master Zhu is too modest, I am just a student of the ordinary college …"

"Humility! "You're being modest!"

Vice Pavilion Master Zhu's eyes lit up as he admired Lin Jingyu.

It was completely different from when he was fighting against Lin Jingyu just now.

At this time, Lin Jingyu fed a few healing pills to his sister, Lin Jinghan.

Luckily, Lin Jinghan didn't suffer too much, she was just too frightened. After comforting her for a bit, she slowly came back to her senses.

Vice Pavilion Master Zhu said from the side, "Sir Lin, everything just now was too abrupt, I am truly sorry that I didn't make a move on you in the first place. How about this, this membership card, you can keep it. In the future, you can use this card to eat at any Drunken Fragrance Inn for free, and there will be no restrictions on the time and place!"

With that, Deputy House Master Zhu gave a golden card to Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu took a glance at it and immediately accepted it shamelessly, "Then, thank you Deputy Pavilion Master Zhu."

Vice Pavilion Master Zhu shook his head and said, "No, no, it was just a small matter. Sir Lin, please do not take offense to it."

Lin Jingyu didn't know that the gold card in his hand was the supreme membership card of the Drunken Fragrance Inn. Those who have the chance to receive this membership card are usually the top figures of the big families and sects in the empire.

Furthermore, this kind of supreme membership card was usually only given out and not sold, so it was even more rare. According to the statistics, in the entire Dragon Mountain Empire, the number of people who had this card added up to no more than two digits!

One could imagine how honorable this supreme membership card was.

And when Deputy Pavilion Head Zhu gave this gold card to Lin Jingyu, it showed Drunken Fragrance Pavilion's sincerity.

If it was anyone else, they would have thought it was a loss. After all, Lin Jingyu was just a small student in the academy. Compared to those big shots who would easily cause trouble in the empire, he was indeed not worth mentioning.

However, Vice Pavilion Master Zhu did not think so.

Putting aside the fact that Lin Jingyu's own talent was already terrifying, he was considered a rare tier four alchemist. If Lin Jingyu grew up in the future, he would definitely become a famous figure that would stir up the entire empire!

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