Doubt flashed in everyone's eyes. These hands were as white as jade, and there was no trace of corrosion. And looking at his confident look, could it be that Su Yuanqiao had really wronged him?
Su Yuanqiao was also shocked at this moment. He stared at the arms with wide eyes, and suddenly a bad feeling came over him, "How is it possible? How can you cure the poison of Yin Feng Stone?" His eyes suddenly condensed.
He got up and suddenly released his consciousness, "I want to thoroughly investigate your body. Even if you can detoxify the Yinfeng Stone, your soul power cannot reach the level of a magic refiner. I still want to expose your falsehood."
goods!"
Almost everyone released their consciousness and penetrated Jia Rong's body one after another. Jia Rong looked confident and stared at Su Yuanqiao coldly, with a playful look in his eyes, as if he was watching a clown praising him.
After a while, Xu Han's face turned cold and he said in a cold voice: "Su Yuanqiao, please give me an explanation now!"
Su Yuanqiao panicked and said, "How is that possible? He is definitely poisoned by the Yin Feng Stone. I'm 100% sure!" He frantically swept his consciousness around Jia Rong's body, and his face became increasingly ugly.
"Drink! Have you seen enough?"
Jia Rong suddenly shouted in a deep voice, and a huge soul power burst out from the sea of consciousness, rushing towards Su Yuanqiao's consciousness. An invisible force twisted the air and bent it. Su
Yuanqiao was suddenly attacked and hurriedly took back his consciousness, but the opponent refused to let him go. He followed him down and suddenly rushed into his sea of consciousness. His soul was suddenly shocked!
"Poof!~"
With his consciousness injured, Su Yuanqiao spat out his blood and said in shock: "You...how can your soul power be so strong!"
Jia Rong smiled coldly and arrogantly, and said mockingly: "I am a genuine magic master, and my soul power is naturally much stronger than those fake ones."
"You!" Su Yuanqiao was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood again, "Okay..., okay..., okay."
He said three good words in a row, and the look between his eyes suddenly dimmed, and his whole person was like a deflated rubber ball. All the energy was instantly sucked out, making him look extremely old.
Xu Han's face was stunned, and he sighed: "Su Yuanqiao, why are you doing this?"
Su Yuanqiao seemed to be in an extremely dazed state, and said tremblingly: "President, I..., I..., I am old and frail, and I would like to request that I retire and return to my hometown to spend my old age in the country. Please give me permission from the president."
"
Everyone was shocked and stunned. Su Yuanqiao was so angry that his consciousness collapsed and his soul power dropped sharply to the level of a martial arts apprentice. Even Jia Rong was a little surprised, but he was extremely excited inside.
of excitement and joy.
He had only practiced the soul refining technique for five days, and his soul power was actually able to directly injure Su Yuanqiao. You must know that although Su Yuanqiao was only a first-level knight-level magic refiner, he had been famous for a long time, and his soul power had always been stable.
First level realm.
"Master Yun, Master Yun, who are you!" Jia Rong was completely surrendered to that mysterious young man at this moment. To be able to obtain this skill, not to mention being a slave for fifty days, it would take fifty years
Worth it too!
Xu Han shook his head helplessly. Su Yuanqiao had already lost the level of a non-commissioned alchemist, and was too old to recover. If he stayed in the guild, he would have to be wary of retaliation from others.
When he was proud, he offended many people. He suddenly sighed and said: "You can go home and recuperate in peace, I will explain everything to Your Majesty!"
Su Yuanqiao said tremblingly: "Thank you, President!" He lowered his head, not daring to look at anyone, and walked hesitantly.
Xu Han sighed and said loudly: "Master Su Yuanqiao retired from old age and returned to his hometown due to physical discomfort. From now on, all grievances between him and everyone will be wiped out, and no one will be able to harass him for any reason!" After he finished speaking,
, his eyes immediately fell on Jia Rong.
Jia Rong smiled slightly, crossed his arms and said calmly: "The president is absolutely right."
Xu Han was relieved. The soul power Jia Rong showed just now was already at the first level, and his future achievements would be even more limitless. Everyone knew that it was him who suddenly attacked Su Yuan and shocked him.
Bridge's sea of consciousness, otherwise he would not be so angry that his cultivation level would decline. But at this moment, no one would offend a promising magic master for the sake of a bad old man who is at the end of his life.
Everyone greeted Jia Rong one after another, which was also an act of goodwill. Jia Rong showed a kind smile on his face and responded one by one, but he was sneering in his heart. If it hadn't been for Mr. Yun's help, I'm afraid all of you would be dead right now.
Let’s beat up the drowned dog!
Xu Han said: "Jia Rong, your progress has surprised me. You have just advanced not long ago, and I didn't expect that your soul power is so stable. You can take Yunshang to receive the skill refiner badge."
Jia Rong accepted the order with a smile and took Luo Yunshang through all the procedures.
Luo Yunshang's heart suddenly moved and she said, "Master Jia, I have an unkind request."
"Oh?" Jia Rong smiled slightly, "Master Yunshang, it doesn't matter." Luo Yunshang is one of the five commanders of the Zhenguo Divine Guard, and his strength and prestige are far above him, so he is also very polite.
Luo Yunshang said: "I have a student who cannot practice martial arts due to physical reasons. But he is very interested in martial arts and has learned a lot of knowledge in this area. I hope to find a good master for him.
I wonder if Mr. Jia has the idea of accepting a disciple?"
Jia Rong frowned and said, "Accepting a disciple? Mr. Yunshang is a master of martial arts himself. His strength is not inferior to mine, so why should he seek me out?" Masters of martial arts have extremely strict requirements for accepting disciples. Even the nobles and nobles are not fake.
If he wasn't extremely talented, he wouldn't accept a disciple at all.
Luo Yunshang sighed: "This person's identity is somewhat special. As the commander of the Zhenguo Divine Guard, I really shouldn't have a master-disciple relationship with him. To be honest, this person is the eldest grandson of Duke Jingguo and the biological son of General Feilong.
.”
Jia Rong suddenly said: "I see, I have also heard that the eldest grandson of Duke Jing is a martial arts waste, and this incident became a big joke in the capital. But Master Yunshang should know that martial arts waste and weak physical fitness
, it is also difficult to achieve anything above the level of martial arts training.”
Luo Yunshang nodded and said: "Yunshang also knows, but this person does have something unique. Even if he cannot become Master Jia's personal disciple, I still hope to be able to guide him a little bit, at least he can be a martial arts apprentice, which is considered right.
The old Duke gave an explanation."
Jia Rong's eyes darkened and he said coldly: "In that case, I will meet this person. However, he must also pass the soul power test. If he can meet the minimum standard of a martial arts apprentice, I will personally accept him as a disciple. But this is completely
It’s for Master Yunshang’s sake.”
Luo Yunshang said happily: "Thank you Master Jia, Yunshang has taken note of it."
Jia Rong nodded slightly and said impatiently: "Take him to take a soul power test next time you have time. If he passes the test, I will accept him as a disciple. If he can't meet the minimum standards, don't come to see me."
Luo Yunshang looked at Jia Rong's leaving figure and thought to himself: This person is the youngest magic master with a bright future. Letting Li Yunxiao follow him is a favor to him. At the same time, it can also make the old country
Peace of mind, police. I don’t know what the boy’s soul power is like. I hope he doesn’t disappoint me. That’s all I can do.
Three days later, it will be the annual assessment time of Jialan Academy.
After the assessment, there is also a two-month holiday once a year. The remaining students will be promoted to the intermediate class in the next semester, while those who fail the assessment will leave with their baggage. Every year, a large number of powerful students are dismissed. And almost all poor students are
They can pass, because once they are brushed off, they will be completely reduced to the fate of mortals, so they practice extremely hard.
The assessment location is the largest martial arts arena in the academy. This martial arts arena is one of the landmark buildings of the academy. It was personally presided over and built by Yang Di, the former president of the Tianshui Kingdom's Masters Guild. It is made of several extremely precious ores.
, covering an area of thousands of square meters, and is magnificent.
Not far from the martial arts arena is the most dazzling building in the academy—the huge statue of Gu Feiyang.
On the statue, Gu Feiyang is holding one hand on the hilt of the sword, looking into the distance with both eyes, and a discouraged smile on the corner of his mouth. It was also refined by his student Yang Di when Gu Feiyang fell fifteen years ago.
Li Yunxiao stood quietly beside him, raising his head and looking at his face, as if his thoughts were passing through layers of void and becoming one with his previous life.
"Oh, Yang Di is really thoughtful." Li Yunxiao muttered to himself with a sad smile.
Two college students walked past Li Yunxiao, glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, and began to discuss.
"I didn't expect that after a few months of seclusion, you gathered your energy and became a warrior!"
"Haha, it's just to cope with the assessment. Samurai can go directly to the top class in the intermediate class."
"Isn't it? I'm miserable. I just opened two chakras. They won't be wiped out, right?"
"Don't worry, as long as you can open one, you can advance. Look at that one over there, the rumored eldest son of the Li family, a typical waste. This is the target of elimination."
"No way, the eldest son of the Li family can also be eliminated?"
"Of course, where do you think this is? Jialan Academy, even if the king comes, we must abide by the rules!"
"Fuck!" Li Yunxiao cursed, naturally he would not care about these little guys. He walked quickly to the martial arts field and found that a large number of students had gathered. Many of them were watching the fun and pointing fingers at them.
Pointing.
Han Bai came over and said, "Master Yun, why are you here?"
Li Yunxiao frowned and said, "Why are there so many people?"
Han Bai snorted coldly, and the cold light swept over them one by one, "You are not here to see us having fun. You also know that our class has always been called the trash class. People from these poor classes are here to see what we can do."
There are only a few left. There are more than a dozen people who don’t plan to take the exam and just pack their bags and go home.”
Li Yunxiao took a look and found that there were indeed many fewer people.
Those who can enter their powerful class all have a huge backing in the empire. Even if they cannot become warriors, they still have enough food and clothing and a bright future.
Therefore, even though few students in their class dare to mess with them in the academy, they are not easy to please. Many people like to see their jokes.