A day later, Wuqi was taken from the guesthouse of the Swordsman Academy to a broken house outside the western suburbs of Sword Saint City. www. The middle-aged man named Sakai, who was pulled by Wuqi with one hand, was in the principal's office. On the first day of coming to the Swordsman Academy, Wuqi was placed in the guesthouse at the gate of the Swordsman Academy. He did not handle any formalities for him. Abel just explained a few words to his disciples and left. Wuqi had no pass to enter the school and could only hide in the guesthouse of only more than 20 square meters on the first day. Although Wuqi, who was only 7 years old, did not have the ability to observe his words and expressions, he was not allowed to enter the school. He could only watch other children as old as him danced and fought in the school from a distance from the gate, which really caused Wuqi's young heart to suffer a considerable trauma.

"Uncle, why can't I go in? I also want to learn swordsmanship." This is from Wuqi's sincerity. After he had never left Wushan, he was really moved after seeing the dazzling swordsmanship for the first time. He even fantasized that he could one day defeat others with a long sword like the children inside. However, what moved Wuqi even more was the older sisters wearing red plaid mini skirts. When they practice swordsmanship, their breasts were undulating, and they were full of joy. Wuqi, who was only 7 years old, was so excited that he remembered the scene of peeking at the senior sisters taking a bath with his master. However, after being taught by Walson since he was a child, this was a secret that he could not tell outsiders, he did not express his other half's thoughts.

"Your name is Wuqi?" Not long after Abel left the reception room, a middle-aged man wearing red armor came in from outside. He had a standard national face, ordinary facial features, but there was an extraordinary temperament between his eyebrows. This man was one of Abel's many disciples, Sakai.

Sakai saw Wuqi nodding slowly with a timid attitude towards him. He smiled and stretched out his hand and touched Wuqi's little head comfortably. Then he took out a blue long sword about one meter long from the space bracelet he wore and sent it to Wuqi's hand. He smiled and said, "This is your special weapon, which is the symbol of your identity. Come with me to see your residence later. You can come to class on time at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. Remember to bring this sword, it is your identity certificate! Well." As he said that, he pointed to the root of the blue sword blade again, "Your name is engraved here, Wuqi."

Wuqi followed the middle-aged man's gaze and saw two small characters several centimeters in the connection between the blade and the hilt. Yes, he recognized these two characters, which were his own name. Wuqi. Seeing that he finally had a sword that belonged only to him, Xiao Wuqi cheered and held the long sword and ran around in the reception room, making Sakai who was watching all this a little unbearable.

Alas... If you are not a waste without qualifications, I don't have to go to the warehouse to take out this old goods that have been abandoned for decades. It weighs only 1 pound and is so light that it may be more than enough to deal with ordinary people, but if you compete with students from the Sword Academy, you will have no chance of winning at all. I didn't want to lie to you, but Lord King gave me an explanation and couldn't treat you badly, so I had to do this. I hope you don't blame me in the future.

This was the meeting with Sakai in the reception room a few hours ago. At this time, the two were standing in front of a dilapidated thatched hut. Caesar shouted to the house that even the door was broken and seemed to have just been gnawed by a dog: "Hey? Is there anyone inside?"

Without a response, Sakai shouted into the door again, but still did not respond. In the end, Sakai was really angry and was about to kick the door open, but the dilapidated door was shakingly opened from the inside, and a wrinkled old face was poked out from it. It was an old face of an elderly woman, with dry skin than tree bark, and the wrinkles were as deep as countless cuts on her face. Her eyes were dull, but she had a pair of green pupils, and her teeth were only one front teeth left. She grinned at Wuqi and Sakai without any scruples, and she revealed a gloomy and terrifying aura. Even a swordsman like Sakai could not help but get goose bumps after seeing such a face.

"Is there anything wrong?" After looking at both Wuqi and Sakai, the terrifying old man asked slowly,

"Yes. Are you the witch Weisha?" Seeing the old man cast an inquiring look at him, Sakai remembered the purpose of this trip. After calming his mind, he nodded and asked slowly.

"I'm all." Weisha nodded slowly. Sakai felt sure, and pushed Wuqi in front of the other party, introducing: "This is a freshman who just transferred to our Fighting Academy today. There is no place to live in the school. I hope I can temporarily live with you. Is it okay?"

Weisha was suddenly stunned, then she slowly looked at Wuqi's body with her eyes, then looked up at Sakai with annoyance, and said lightly: "I understand, I just live here. No problem. You can leave."

Hearing that Weisha happily agreed to his request, Sakai calmly let go of his heart. He gave Wuqi a good advice before turning around and leaving. But when he walked out of the thatched hut 100 steps, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at the hut that had disappeared from his sight, shook his head and muttered to himself with regret: "Xiao Wuqi. Good luck! I hope I can see you safely in class tomorrow."

"Come in."

"oh."

After Sakai left, the witch Weisha brought Wuqi into a small house, but there was a hint of undetectable smile on the corner of her mouth. As soon as Wuqi entered the thatched hut, she was curious about the water tanks of all sizes. He hurriedly ran to the smallest water tank that was just as high as his forehead, and climbed up without thinking. He lay on the edge of the water tank and looked inside, and saw a large water tank full of water. It was not water, but a green viscous liquid. The liquid was still bulging out like something, and a trace of green heat that could be seen from the naked eye came out, leaving Wuqi's little eyes that had never seen this strange phenomenon.

This kid seems to be good. As my latest poison test product, I don’t know how many times this child can withstand the erosion of this poison. But it’s better than not. Since he is very interested in the latest green skewed venom I have developed, I simply let him taste it first.

"Come on! Come on here." Weisha put away her cold smile, turned to show a kind face, called Wuqi to her side, touched his little head, and said with concern: "I am the owner of this room, just call me Grandma Weisha. Your name is Wuqi, right?"

"Yeah! There is also a nickname, Slug, everyone calls me that. Although I don't think it sounds nice." Wuqi pouted and replied with some complaints to Weisha.

Looking at Wuqi's innocent eyes and his slightly childish answer just now, Weisha suddenly felt ecstasy in her heart. It seemed that this child was very stupid. This was just right. Even if I killed him, I would not be criticized. I said that he was born stupid and accidentally took the wrong medicine and poisoned himself to death.

A look of ecstasy flashed across his face, and Visa nodded with a smile, then pointed to the water tank containing green liquid that Wuqi noticed just now and asked, "Do you really want to know what those green liquids are?"

"Well. Tell me quickly, Grandma Visa." Wuqi replied without hesitation,

"Actually, that green liquid is my biggest secret. I wouldn't tell anyone else. But seeing that you are destined to be with me, I will make an exception to tell you today."

"Okay, okay!"

Looking at the child in front of him, the two little eyes had been bent into two upside-down crescent moons, Weisha showed a mysterious smile to Wuqi and explained lightly: "The green liquid is called Green Dragon Spirit Liquid. It is the liquid collected from its body after a swordsman killed a green dragon. This is the body fluid of the green dragon. It is said that as long as it is prepared with a certain herb, people can increase their skills after eating it."

"What does it mean to increase your skills?" Wuqi asked naively.

"Yeah." Weisha thought for a while and then continued, "The meaning of increasing the power is like increasing strength. For example, if you can't handle things you originally can't handle, you can pick them up after taking this potion."

Didn't you see the disappointment that Abel and Ugins inadvertently showed because you couldn't lift the black axe and the silver sword? Didn't you see it? Of course not, but he had never shown it on his face, but he always hoped that he would be satisfied one day in front of these two uncles who were admired by his masters. Now this small wish can be realized immediately. How could Wuqi not be moved? As soon as Vesa finished speaking, he pulled Vesa's clothes and body shaking it constantly, staring at Vesa's wrinkled face without blinking, his eyes full of request, "Grandma Visa, then give me some drink. I want to increase my skills."

It's just my wish. I just prepared this green dragon venom, and I don't know what the specific effect is. How long will it take for the person who takes it to die? I just let you do my first test piece today.

What Weisha said to Wuqi just now was naturally a complete lie to him, otherwise how could Wuqi be moved! However, what surprised Weisha was that this little guy actually asked for the Green Dragon Venom. She thought it would take some time to trick the child into being deceived, but she didn't expect that she had already taken the bait before she even put the bait fish, which made Weisha's heart feel a burst of ecstasy.

A few minutes later, suppressing the excitement in his heart, Weisha brought Wuqi to the table, carefully scooped out half a cup of rolling green liquid in the water tank and put it in front of Wuqi. She looked at him with a kind smile, "Okay, you are too young to drink too much. Let's try this small cup first."

"Thank you, Grandma Visa." Wuqi nodded happily and grabbed the cup and poured the green liquid inside into his mouth. He only felt uncomfortable as if the mouth was scorched by heat, and tears couldn't help but flow down. However, Wuqi still gritted his teeth and swallowed it into his stomach. After the green liquid reached his stomach, his mouth felt a lot better, but before a few seconds had passed, Wuqi suddenly felt a burning pain in his abdomen. He felt as if there were balls of hot flames running around in his abdomen, burning his internal organs, and throwing Wuqi to the ground with pain, and rolling on his whistle.

"Grandma Wisha, my stomach hurts so much! What's going on! It hurts so much! Help!"
Chapter completed!