RPG: The Divine Deconstructor

Except for the Southern Territory, elves are popular in other places, no matter male or female.

Even if Jiang Ming lets the elf go, she won't be able to escape very far before being caught.

Once she falls into the hands of the wicked, her future days will be dark.

After Jiang Ming finished talking to the elf, he took off his black robe and looked at the elf with his true face.

Seeing Jiang Ming's true face, the elf was slightly taken aback, and then asked Jiang Ming, "If you can guarantee that what you just said is true, I will follow you and be loyal to you!"

The reason why she stayed was because she saw Jiang Ming's true face, a kid who looked like he was only in his teens, and he couldn't do anything to her.

In addition, she saw Jiang Ming repel a nine-star Huangwu Realm warrior with a single palm. It could be seen that Jiang Ming's talent was very high. Maybe his promise to send her back could really come true.

"Don't worry, I keep my word!"

Jiang Ming nodded to the elves.

"Bamboo Spirit pays homage to Young Master." Receiving Jiang Ming's affirmative answer, the elf also knelt down on one knee without hesitation.

"Get up, I have something for you to do, follow me."

Then, Jiang Ming led Li Ran and Zhu Ling towards the courtyard where his mother lived.

Back home, Lin Yurou had just prepared breakfast. When she saw Jiang Ming coming back, she immediately went up to greet her, complaining, "Xiao Ming, where did you go early in the morning? It made me worry to death."

"Mother, it's okay, I just went to Feiyu City to find someone to take care of my mother." Jiang Ming smiled at Lin Yu and judo, while turning his head to look at Zhu Ling, "Bamboo Spirit."

Zhu Ling stepped forward lightly, walked up to Lin Yurou, and said respectfully with a smile, "Zhu Ling has seen Madam."

"What a cute and beautiful girl." Lin Yurou stepped forward to hold Zhuling's hand and said.

"Mother, let me introduce you to a friend of mine." Jiang Ming said, pushing Li Ran forward and said, "Her name is Li Ran, she is my friend."

"Okay, let's go, come in and have breakfast together."

After breakfast, Jiang Ming threw some money to Lin Yurou and went to the academy to attend classes.

In fact, he didn't want to go, but on the first day of school, he couldn't go.

As for Li Ran, she helped him take care of his mother at home.

...

There are many buildings in Roland College, displayed in a row.

After wandering around for a long time, he found the place where freshmen study, the primary warrior room.

When he came to the junior martial artist's room, there was a sound like a silver bell coming from inside.

"There are a lot of qi in the air. Yuan qi is a kind of energy breath in the air. It is invisible and intangible, but if it gathers together, its power will be quite terrifying. The dantian of the human body is also the sea of ​​qi. , can gather the vitality in the sea of ​​​​qi, make the vitality stronger, and then be used by us..."

Jiang Ming, who was standing at the door, saw a gentle beauty with long hair up to his waist, standing on the podium, talking about some basic content of warriors, and then stepped forward and said, "Report."

"You should be Jiang Ming, the last student in the team. You were late on the first day of class and punished you for lifting a stone."

Interrupted by Jiang Ming, the beautiful woman standing at the front of the room showed a trace of anger and pointed to the gravity stones behind the warrior's room and said to Jiang Ming.

"yes."

Jiang Ming nodded, walked to the end of the room, picked up a gravity stone, and started class.

Seeing him holding the gravity stone in his hand so easily, the beautiful teacher who taught them was slightly taken aback, but then continued to talk.

After listening for a while, he understood that the beauty who was teaching them was called He Qian. She looked to be in her early twenties, and her strength was at the five-star level of Xuanwu Realm, just like Li Ran.

At the same time, he also learned that there were fifty disciples in the junior warrior room including him, all of them were in the Huangwu realm.

After understanding all this information, Jiang Ming closed his eyes and began to practice.

For him, He Qian's knowledge about warriors was too shallow, and he had already read all of this knowledge in the Jiang family's library, so it didn't matter whether he heard it or not.

But what he didn't expect was that after He Qian finished talking about the basic theory of warriors, she started to talk about Wuhun again.

Anyway, from morning to night, she continued to talk, and she didn't even give food to the disciples who were doing it in the middle.

Those disciples who were sitting were alright, but Jiang Ming suffered.

Once the gravity stone is picked up, it will become heavier and heavier as time goes by. At this moment, the weight of the gravity stone in Jiang Ming's hand has reached more than four thousand catties.

Although it is not difficult for him to hold four thousand catties, it is inevitable that his arms will be sore.

This surprised He Qian very much.

"Okay, all the lessons for the new disciples are finished, and I will remember everything I said today. If there is anything you don't understand about cultivation, please come and ask me." He Qian finally finished speaking. As soon as it fell, the disciples present swarmed out.

Jiang Ming was also relieved of the gravity stone, and walked out of the room.

"Jiang Ming, come with me."

Just as he was about to leave, Jiang Ming heard He Qian's shout, he shook his shoulders helplessly and walked over.

Following behind He Qian, Jiang Ming was taken to a small room near the warrior's room, and then locked the door.

"I don't know why the master asked me?" Jiang Ming asked suspiciously when he saw He Qian locked the door, raised his brows slightly.

"Here, here is the token for you." He Qian looked Jiang Ming up and down, took out a token with the word 'Jiang Ming' engraved on it from her bosom, and handed it to Jiang Ming, continuing, "You don't need to call me teacher from now on, Just call me Senior Sister."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Ming asked puzzled.

"This piece is the Tianluo Token, which is the identity symbol of the inner court disciples. I am just a disciple of the inner court, so you can become a disciple of the inner court after you cross the 'Deng Tianqiao'." After He Qian finished speaking, she added He said, "Also, I am the third disciple of Master Xuantong. Master Xuantong said that you are his closed disciple, so he gives you the right to enter the inner courtyard in advance, but you must first pass the 'climbing bridge'."

As He Qian spoke, there was a hint of vinegar in her mouth.

The so-called closed disciples are those who inherit the mantle. Xuantong has five disciples in total, and none of them can be regarded as closed disciples by Xuantong. It's just a little unconvinced in my heart.

"This old guy."

Jiang Ming took the order from Tianluo, shook his head and smiled wryly.

In fact, he didn't really want to worship Xuantong as his master, but he didn't think that he would kill first and play later, but after thinking about it, he was relieved and accepted it, because he was going to Tiannan Kingdom to save his father, and he needed help. At that time, he can help him, so he will accept the order from Tianluo and prepare to go through the 'climbing bridge' to enter the inner courtyard.

"How dare you disrespect Master?" He Qian said angrily when she heard Jiang Ming's words.

"Uh... I said you didn't believe me?" Jiang Ming was slightly taken aback when he saw He Qian's angry look, and at the same time thought to himself: I didn't expect a beautiful woman who looks very gentle to be so easy to get angry. is deceiving.