Paradise of Demonic Gods

As the dean and Huang Lin left with Fang Xingjian, there were only a few people left in the entire ring.

Barbara still stared at the direction of the ring, and still couldn't believe what had just happened.

Suddenly she said with a sullen look: "How is it possible? Why, why Fang Xingjian is a small person who has been drilled in this gutter, he actually... He can actually achieve Stormwind Swordsman! Why?"

"There is no reason." Ferdinand on the side of the cold voice: "Barbara, wake up. Fang Xingjian is not something we can provoke."

"What?" Barbara turned to stare at Ferdinand and said, "Do you want to surrender? Isn't it a storm sword, even if you have the potential to become a god-level powerhouse, he still hasn't. Become a god-level powerhouse, as long as we can make us the elders of the college and your aristocratic college..."

"Shut up, idiot, do you want to kill the elders of your family? Do you have a pig brain like Rebecca's old woman?" Ferdinand said coldly: "Fang Xingjian is already a storm sword, this kind of The genius of a professional career is no longer something that our families can intervene. It is a matter of the great people of the Imperial Capital.

You don't want to encourage me to start, I tell you, you better not call your teacher's elders to start, you are not out, you want to kill them.

A light yellow light, you can tell you that the students and dogs are restless. ”

After that, Ferdinand turned and left, leaving only Barbara's face a green, white, and finally left.

......

Fang Xingjian and Huang Lin followed the office of the Dean. As soon as they entered, Huang Lin opened the door and said: "No need to say more, other instructors are useless. Next, I will personally guide the practice of Star Sword every day. You only need to approve me to use it casually. The resources of the school will do.

Also, if you are an imperial soldier, you should report it quickly. I want to match the star sword before this year's actual combat assessment. ”

Said, Huang Lin looked to Fang Xingjian on the side and asked: "What are your requirements? If you ask directly, don't be afraid, the Dean is very valued."

The dean smiled and shook his head, watching Fang Xingjian say: "Star Sword, you can rest assured that your next cultivation will be the key project of the entire college. As long as you can get good grades in the future interstate selection, what do you want, I will bring it to you."

Fang Xingjian blinked his eyes and suddenly thought of the potions that Huang Lin had used for him last night. He said: "Those medicated diets that can increase their potential, or genius treasures, can the college give me? Give me a bucket every day. ”

Huang Lin’s eyes were full of smiles. The dean’s body was shaking and his face was a bit ugly, but he still said: “Do you know how much money a baby like a bucket every day? Even the big nobles of the emperor, It is also impossible to use a bucket every day.

In this way, your daily breakfast, I will let you send you 99 kinds of violent animal **** porridge, which at least can increase your 500 potential every day. ”

Fang Xingjian laughed, but he went on to say: "I still need a good weapon." He pulled out his long sword and it was full of scratches and gaps: "My own sword is no longer working." ”

"Sword you go to the arsenal and pick it up, yes, you still don't know the things of the Imperial soldiers. I will report to the Royal Military Library. When they will help you to design the soldiers according to your requirements." Dean Laughing: "You can rest assured that the Imperial Soldier is a weapon that you can use all your life."

Fang Xingjian nodded: "What kills the law?"

"Do not worry." The dean said with a big hand: "The twenty-six secret recipes passed down by the Royal College of Koster are left to you."

......

On the other hand, in just a few hours, Fang Xingjian’s successful turn to the storm Jianhao’s news has spread to every corner of Koster as if it were a gust of wind.

In the family building of the college, he once selected the third inspector, Fang Xingjian, who was retiring this year. The white beard old instructor pushed the door open and walked in with a gloomy face.

As soon as he entered the house, his wife greeted him and said: "The old man, I told you something. Hailun has already turned 19, and has also developed three-headed six-arm and high-speed regenerative expertise. He will be able to hit the state election next year.

I think he has a good relationship with our family. I don't think you should object to it. ”

Li Er was blushing on the side. Although she was shy, she still whispered: "Dad, Haier's big brother is handsome, and people are good. Now there is the possibility of hitting the state election. It is really good."

"Heilon?" The white-haired old man frowned and suddenly asked: "I told you to go close to Fang Xingjian last time. Why didn't you go?"

"Dad!" Lie's brow wrinkled, not pleasing: "The Fangxingjian is a poor boy from the countryside, ugly and dirty, and it is more gentle and considerate than Shanghai Longer."

And it is not that he has been arrogant and arrogant to challenge the change of the storm swordsman, has it failed to transfer? Such a mediocrity, even one-tenth of Haier’s eldest brother can’t match. ”

"Yeah. Old man." The woman on the side said: "Fortunately, we didn't listen to you. If we really let Lier follow the sword, she won't have to suffer."

A person who does not change his job does not know what you value him. Lie, but I grew up from a young age, I can't allow him to suffer from other stinky men. ”

"Bitter bitter... waste material?" White beard old man sighed: "You, there is no eye, Fang Xingjian has been transferred to Stormwind Jianhao success, just defeated Konitz."

"What? How is it possible?" The woman exclaimed, her eyes burned: "He really became a storm swordsman?"

The white-bearded old man said coldly: "That's still used to say, don't mention Hailonger. That kid is dead and it is a turn of 19th grade. Is it so good to reach the second turn and the 20th level? Is it so good? After a few years, he It’s not worthy to give Fang Xingjian shoes.”

"I don't believe it." The Princess Lili, who was spoiled by her childhood, screamed and shouted: "Hello is the most powerful brother. What kind of storm tycoon, Haileer will definitely choose him in the state to teach him to When the time passed the interstate selection, it became the title knight to propose to me."

The white beard's old-fashioned beard blew: "You, look at what you like to pamper your daughter."

......

Said the sword hall, Ogden, who was wearing the armor of the guardhouse, came in and saw the apprentices passing by and cheered. He enjoyed the fact that everyone in the sword hall respected him and admired his gaze.

However, after the district election failed, his family could no longer afford his daily expenses and tuition fees, and he was only allowed to find a job. Fortunately, he was selected in the top 100 in the district, but he could find a job in the club.

If you continue to work hard like Jack, you will be able to successfully pass the district election after seven or eight years.

Of course, if he is not working hard enough, and is dragged down by the temptation of various substances in the red dust, then perhaps his life will be on the 0 to 9 level.

Hearing the apprentices in the yard still continually boasting the deeds of Fang Xingjian, he could not help but shook his head and said: "You are all out of date, and Fang Xingjian is no longer working."

"No? How is it possible?" A 10-year-old apprentice shouted: "The star sword brother is the district crown, the first in this year."

"Yeah, that's the crown, how can it not?"

"We will continue to be the basic swordsman in the future, and participate in the district elections to win the district crown."

Ogden smiled and said: "You, still young, how about winning the championship? I tell you, the savings of the aristocrats for a hundred years is not at all imaginable."

Do you know that the district election is only the beginning, and the transfer after the district election is the criterion for distinguishing the future of each person.

Konitz of the Teresia family completed a turn in ten days. That Fang Xingjian was prepared to fail for three months.

This is the difference between the background and the family.

You stayed here all day to practice the sword, it is better to follow me to help the young Master Kanets run the errands, and people will reward you with the meat of the violent animals or the ointment of the refined body, which will be worth more than ten days of hard work. ”