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Chapter 93 Active

Win, first place.
Praise, glory, praise...all kinds come to your face.
The top figures in the academy presented the awards in person, Xie Feihong spoke on behalf of Qingningyuan, who was victorious, and Xu Muqing's surprise laughter... Many, like unreal phantoms flashing in front of him, ringing back and forth in his ears.
"I'll go and help you apply for a formal disciple. There must be no problem, don't worry!"
Chen Xuejian himself didn't know how he came here, but only remembered Xu Muqing uttering this in his ear, and his fame ended in a daze.
In the evening, the moon rises to the willows.
There was a constant noise outside the yard, and many people came to visit, and some even stuffed the challenge book directly through the crack of the door.
Chen Xuejian didn't look at it. He held the jade talisman representing the champion of the Dan period in his hand, and he was very tight and restless.
After hesitating in the room for a long time, he finally made a decision. Then the shadow of the tree climbed over the wall and sneaked out of the academy.
The road to Beiwang Mansion is already very familiar and will arrive soon.
The gate is still closed, which represents the highest status in the northern part of Huangling County and is not that easy to get in.
Chen Xuejian stood in the distance for a long time, and finally got up the courage and walked around.
"Who?"
A guard shouted, and then several people came over, holding spears and looking serious.
Chen Xuejian bowed and said, "My name is Chen Xuejian, I want to visit His Majesty the Northern King!"
He knew that it was difficult to get in, but he still had to try it, after all, it was better than doing nothing.
Sure enough, the guard immediately picked up his gun and shouted loudly: "Where did the country idiot come from? Can you see the King of Northern? Get out of here? Otherwise, you will be nice!"
The expected result made Chen Xuejian feel depressed, so how could he be willing to leave?
In an anxious mood, he shouted loudly: "Caomin Chen Xuejian, please see His Majesty the Northern King!"
The true energy is surging, the sound is very loud, and it is very far away. But the Northern Palace is not an ordinary mansion. If everyone is like this, the Northern Palace will not have to rest. There are protective formations around the entire palace, making it difficult for the sound to enter.
He shouted a few times in a row, but it was useless, but it annoyed the guards and shouted: "Take it down for me!"
Four or five people were carrying guns and about to take down Chen Xuejian, suddenly a figure flashed and someone came to the front.
The visitor was dressed in black clothes, covered his face with a black scarf, and held a token. When several guards saw it, their faces turned solemn and each retreated. The one who came was the Shadow Guard of the Northern King's Mansion, and no one dared to collide easily.
Chen Xuejian was immediately excited and said softly: "Uncle Ling Feng!"
"Your Majesty already knows that you are here!" Uncle Ling Feng nodded and said to the guards: "This is Your Majesty's guest. Your Majesty asks me to pick her up and open the door."
"yes!"
The guards dared not speak too much, so they hurriedly opened the palace gate.
"Come with me!"
Uncle Ling Feng took Chen Xuejian into the house. The royal palace was very large. The two of them walked through the aisles and through the houses. Each room was magnificent and had various precious furnishings.
After walking for a long time, I finally arrived at the Beiwang Hall in the center of the palace.
Uncle Ling Feng stopped at the door, stood aside, and whispered: "Your Majesty is waiting for you inside, you can go in by yourself!"
The tall palace was majestic, and Chen Xuejian couldn't help but feel a little fear in his heart, but it was immediately dispersed.
After taking a deep breath, he strode in.
The identity of the Northern King is almost the same as that of the emperor of Huangling County. He who commanded the entire northern part of the country had a small court. This is where the Northern King met with his ministers in the morning. It was very big, with bricks, tiles, stones and pillars all demonstrating the majesty of the Northern King.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Yan Beiguang on the throne ahead, and his eyes looked at him like an old well deep pool.
Chen Xuejian, who was originally a little timid, suddenly became no longer afraid. He knew that at this moment, he had to perform the best and perfectly to have the opportunity to achieve his goal, although the possibility was extremely small.
There was no one else in the entire Beiwang Palace. Chen Xuejian just stared at those eyes and walked over step by step until he stopped under the throne.
The two of them just watched this, motionless and speechless. After a while, Chen Xuejian took a step back and gave a big gift: "Caughter Chen Xuejian, pay homage to the King of Northern!"
Yan Beiguang did not say he was not allowed to give up his respect, but supported his head with one hand and leaned on the throne, saying in a deep voice: "I think that if you can say the word "英语" is to recognize the huge gap in identity... You shouldn't come today!"
"But I'm here anyway!"
Chen Xuejian straightened up, faced Yan Beiguang's gaze without any retreat, and shouted: "I fight for what I long for. In the face of love, I don't care about my identity."
"That's the biggest joke!" Yan Beiguang said: "That's only people with low status like you think of such irrelevant stupid things. On the contrary, the true children of aristocratic families will understand the superiority and inferiority, know how to advance and retreat, and act within the rules, so as not to be embarrassed by everyone!"
"Does the king, prince, general and minister have a genitals?"
Chen Xuejian shouted: "I wonder if the ancestors of the Yan family have always been royal families? Have the ancestors of the Yan family always been supreme and prosperous? Have the huge Huangling county and state always belonged to the Yan family?"
Yan Beiguang's face darkened and shouted, "You are very bold and dare to say such things in front of me!"
"Chen Xuejian has no fear when he comes here recently!"
Chen Xuejian said proudly: "The history created by the times has its own heroes in every era. From the kings and nobles who fell from the first generation of Heavenly Emperor to today's great success, there are no two. Whether it is the Yan family or the Yi family of Canglan Immortal Kingdom, thousands of years ago, they were just ordinary aristocratic families, and there was no even aristocratic family."
"The Yan family can become a royal family today. How can Your Majesty be sure that I, Chen Xuejian, will not be like the old man Tianjian in the future?"
"Old man Tianjian?"
Yan Beiguang suddenly laughed: "I know you are crazy, but I never thought you could be so crazy! Even if you dare to compare yourself with the old man Tianjian, it is no wonder that Yi Lingheng dared to call himself the emperor!"
The top power in the world are the Three Emperors and Three Lords. All the three emperors are in the sky. Yi Lingheng is the most popular Immortal Emperor Canglan. The old man Tianjian is the leader of the three masters. He is even speculated that he is the most powerful person in the world. Even the existence that Canglan Immortal Emperor dares to provoke.
Chen Xuejian dared to use him to compare himself, no wonder Yan Beiguang lost his composure.
After laughing, Yan Beiguang shouted loudly: "Why do you dare to say that you will achieve the achievements of the old man Tianjian? Just rely on your talent of Ding and three points?"
"Talent comes to me like weeds in the wasteland, at your fingertips!"
Chen Xuejian was not showing any weakness: "I am already four points in C today, and the elixir formula that can improve my talent is no less than eight parts. As long as the time is right, let alone eight points in A, even nine points in A, and even the talent of immortal spirits is not a problem!"
There are very few talented people of A-level nine points, but there are still some in the world. The talent of Fairy Spirit is some talented mutants among the A-level nine points geniuses, and even more genius geniuses.
The only recognized immortal talents in the world are the Three Emperors and the Old Man of Heavenly Sword, and the other two of the three are inferior to each other.
Chen Xuejian is now four points in C, and Northern Lights has seven elixir formulas to improve his talent, which is enough to make him surpass the nine points in A to become a fairy talent.
Unfortunately, this sounds even more ridiculous to others.
Yan Beiguang laughed loudly, his eyes were like a sword, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you think I am a three-year-old child? You said you have eight copies, so I will give you a chance!"
"Apart from the Ningji Pill, tell me three more pill formulas to improve my talent, and I will promise you any conditions! You can't fool me, I have a dust furnace, and I can refine pills in just one day... Remember, there is only one chance!"
Chapter completed!
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