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"No ceremony, no ceremony, the old man has heard Qingqiu, the Holy Dragon tutor of Longyan College." The old man waved his hand and introduced his identity.

Having said that, he raised his sleeves, looked left and right, and pulled and rubbed hard a few times.

Everyone looked at him in confusion, not knowing what he was doing.

"Haha, I found it. This is the logo of Longyan Academy, and the logo of the Holy Dragon Instructor. You should take a good look at it, but don't say that the old man is impersonating and cheating." The old man raised his sleeves and laughed. Waiting for someone to prove their identity. It seems that he is quite self-aware. His own image just made people less believable.

Looking at his sleeves, Mu Hanyan and the others were all black lines.

I saw that the two sleeves were covered with oil stains, as if they had not been washed once in decades, but under his rubbing, two lifelike dragon shapes appeared in the oil stains, looming but only visible. Weird.

It is said that every disciple or teacher of Yanlong Academy will have the Academy badge embroidered on their clothes to prove their identity. The difference is that the average student and teacher have only one, and it is embroidered.

As for the Holy Dragon Instructor, they have two badges, and they are condensed by their own cultivation. Not only will they not disappear for thousands of years, but they also have strong defense capabilities.

Of course, it is extremely difficult to condense such a dragon-shaped badge with one's own cultivation, and some holy dragon mentors can't do it themselves, so this dress is passed down from generation to generation.

Wen Ren Qingqiu's clothes are enough to prove his identity, but everyone forgot to salute, and a strange look appeared on their faces at the same time, and the same thought occurred in their hearts: Sure enough, he is a master, but he is different from ordinary people. Look, a holy dragon robe that has been passed down from generation to generation has been ruined by him, and he doesn't know who his apprentice is. It's really unfortunate! In the future, it will be passed on to the apprentice, and the apprentice will take several days and nights to wash it clean?

Of course, such a somewhat joking thought quickly disappeared from his mind. If you can really become a disciple of the Holy Dragon Instructor, not to mention sloppy clothes, even if you wear beggar clothes, even if you run naked, they are willing.

And even if he can worship him as a teacher, not everyone is qualified to wear this holy dragon robe. Only by inheriting his mantle, staying in Longyan College to teach, and having enough aptitude and strength, can he be qualified to inherit this robe.

No matter how sloppy this robe is, it is still a holy dragon robe, a symbol of identity, status and strength.

"Junior pays tribute to Senior Wenren... Greeting Senior Wenren..." Everyone outside the courtyard saluted and bowed respectfully.

"No courtesy." Wen Ren Qingqiu raised his arms, and everyone was gently lifted up.

That power may seem small, but it is endless, making it impossible for people to compete.

Seeing his strength again, everyone forgot about the robe, and looked at Wenren Qingqiu with even more respect.

"I still have something to talk about, please avoid it for a while." Wen Ren Qingqiu said to everyone outside the hospital with a kind expression.

"Okay, okay, don't dare to disturb Senior Wenren, let's go now." Everyone was said lightly by that invitation, and walked away in the blink of an eye.

"You are the owner of this Nanmu Auction, you must buy all these herbs." Wen Ren Qingqiu grabbed Mu Nan's hand and asked anxiously.

"En." Mu Nan subconsciously hummed.