I have to say that Jiang Yun has a headache every time he sees these two guys. Speaking of which, in fact, the reason why they quarrels every time is a bit inexplicable in Jiang Yun's opinion, but the more they quarrel, the more they quarrel, the more they become.
Maybe, this is the legendary eight characters that are incompatible?
"Hmph, I'm too lazy to see you. I'm going to Mingde Hall with Jiang Yun to see the lecture. You seem to be unable to get in."
Wang Dong raised his snow-white chin, looked at Jiang Qiuchang provocatively, and said.
"Mingde Hall, what's so great about it? Sooner or later, I will get into the exam. And you, who came from outside, are afraid you won't have this opportunity."
When Jiang Qiuying heard this, she was obviously a little unhappy and said.
Mingde Hall is not something that anyone can enter if they want; not only Jiang Yun’s situation is special, Wang Dong’s chance to go to Mingde Hall to listen to the lecture this time was also redeemed with points. Student points are naturally available to international students, but
They do not have the problem of having enough points to go to school, so they do not pay much attention to it themselves.
"Come on. I believe that one day you will all pass the Mingde Hall assessment."
Jiang Yun smiled and said.
Of course, the assessment of Mingde Hall cannot be so easy to pass. If you take the exam formally, even Jiang Yun’s current level will not be confident. For international students, the assessment of Mingde Hall is actually another set of standards, and
Students in this school cannot be generalized. The average age of soul tutors who can conduct research in Mingde Hall is over thirty years old, and each of them can be said to be a genius.
After parting with Jiang Qiufeng, the two showed their famous brands and entered Mingde Hall, and entered the underground through the soul-conducting elevator.
"Every time I take this elevator, I feel that it's very cautious."
Wang Dong looked at the white light on his head, curled his lips and said.
During the downing process, the inside of the elevator is completely closed, and there is no sight outside. Only a small white light brings some light. Moreover, the distance of the descending is more than 100 meters, and even the soul master will
I couldn't help but worry about whether this soul-guided escalator would malfunction and fall suddenly.
"Just put a hundred hearts. The cables of the elevator are the most scientific tough alloys that can withstand the attacks of the Soul Saint level and will not decay for a thousand years; and, according to reliable information sources, this elevator has been thirty years since thirty years.
There hasn't been a failure since the previous renovation."
Jiang Yun smiled and said.
As soon as Jiang Yun finished speaking, the white metal door of the elevator opened, revealing the vast space inside Mingde Hall.
This is simply a world of metal. It is still an arc-shaped hall, but there is only metal when you look. After leaving the elevator and passing a short corridor, you will suddenly see the clarity.
"So this is Mingde Hall?"
A shock flashed in Wang Dong's eyes and said. Although he had been to the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Tutor Academy for a long time, it was the first time he had arrived in Mingde Hall. In fact, any one of them came to Mingde Hall first.
Everyone will feel sincerely shocked, just like the first time I came to Mingdu.
The scene presented in front of you is really shocking. This is an extremely wide hall. You can't even see the edge at first glance. Countless experimental tables are arranged neatly, extending to the distance. Even in this horizontal line,
There are probably more than fifty pictures.
You should know that the size of each experimental table is five meters by three meters! And like the number extending from a distance is even more. There are people behind most experimental tables, and some are more than one person.
.And this huge hall, the arc-shaped dome is twenty meters high. It is also covered with metal. The rich metal smell and the humming sound of some metal affect Wang Dong's senses.
The area of Mingde Hall is really huge, far beyond Wang Dong's imagination. In fact, the area of this underground world is almost half of the entire Sun and Moon Royal Soul Tutor Academy. If you open up such an underground space,
With manpower, even the ultimate Douluo is probably difficult to do.
In this wonderful metal world where there is no sun, I don’t know how many cutting-edge soul guides are being pondered, developed, and promoted the process of the entire human civilization. It is no exaggeration to say that the Sun and Moon Empire is ahead of the entire continent in terms of technology and technology.
For hundreds of years, Mingdetang's technology has been ahead of the outside world for at least two hundred years.
Jiang Yun and Wang Dong came here and spoke a little softly, so naturally they didn't want to disturb the people who were busy at the experiment table. The two of them walked into a lecture hall of hundreds of square meters and found a middle position.
When I sat down, there were almost all people sitting next to me.
However, Jiang Yun and Wang Dong are obviously a little young in this lecture hall; almost all the people sitting here look adults, and there are very few minors. Their soul tutor's uniform
Most of them wear the soul mentor medals of six-star, even seven-star and eight-star.
This is the exclusive medal of Mingde Hall; the badge of the soul tutor in Mingde Hall is different from the unified external world. The sun and the moon are at the bottom, and the stars are hanging in the sky. A star represents a level one.
After a while, a bald old man, in a flash of energy, pushed the door and walked into the lecture hall. A nine-star badge hung on his black robe, with nine-star rings of sun and moon.
The moment the old man came in, the whole audience became completely quiet, and even Wang Dong felt a sense of awe. The Nine Star Badge is a level nine soul tutor! In terms of status, this old man is in the Sun and Moon Empire,
It will never be inferior to Su Lao in the Sea God Pavilion, and even more than ordinary titled Douluo. After all, the number of level nine soul tutors is even rarer than titled Douluo.
"Hello, classmates, I'm very happy to see so many people coming to listen to my lecture. My husband Ye Yulin, who was named Xingkong, will not talk about the specific production of soul guides today, but only talk about some theories."
The old man smiled. Although he was old, his eyes were extremely bright, and he really seemed to be wearing a starry sky.
What Ye Yulin said was very profound; everyone was taking notes hard, afraid of missing a little detail.
Ye Yulin kept talking for two hours, without a pause in between; when his lecture ended and asked everyone what questions they had, the podium was immediately surrounded by excited soul tutors; even when he entered middle age
The eighth-level soul tutor also has a fanatical and knowledge-seeking color on his face.
Jiang Yun and Wang Dong naturally did not participate in it. After the lecture, to be honest, Jiang Yun understood at most a little fur and was in a fog; and Wang Dong was even more pitiful. He couldn't even catch any fur, and at most it was considered to be a growth.
Just a little insight. What Ye Yulin said sounds like he is listening to a book of heaven.
"The old man said that in the near future, human aircraft can fly above the sky? But what is outside the sky? Is it really a vacuum?"
After leaving the hall, Wang Dong asked curiously.
"He is studying 'high altitude dynamics', so he naturally has some beautiful prospects for this aspect. So far, human aircraft can only fly to 20,000 meters, which is already the limit.
There is still a long way to truly transcend the sky and enter the vast universe."
Jiang Yun smiled and said with some emotion.
"Can humans really go outside the sky? Can they touch the stars, the sun and the moon?"
Wang Dong looked at the white ceiling and was a little eager for authenticity.
"Maybe. The legendary gods just break the void and ascend to the sky? The future soul-guided technology is just something that ancient gods can do, and every ordinary person in the future can do it.
. Perhaps in many ten thousand years, our descendants will really ride in spaceships and shuttle between the stars!”
Jiang Yun replied with a smile.
His understanding of the world outside the sky may be better than that of many today's ninth-level soul tutors. Their understanding of the world outside the sky comes from some super-high-multiple soul guide telescopes, which is actually very sketchy. But Jiang Yun's attitude towards
The understanding of that world comes from the teacher; according to the teacher, he really left the surface and traveled through endless galaxies.
Of course, he naturally did not rely on any advanced soul-guided technology; when he was rafting on the starry sea, he only had a wooden stick with him.
"Hey, what are you doing there?"
Wang Dong suddenly pointed in one direction and said.
In front of a laboratory, a group of soul tutors lined up in a long queue; after a while, a soul tutor pushed the door and walked out, with a look of frustration in his eyes.
"Senior, what is this for?"
Jiang Yun walked forward, stopped the soul tutor who had just come out, bowed politely, and asked.
"Senior brother, don't you know? Everyone has five minutes to get in touch with the legendary divine sword brought from Xingluo City and the soul bone of the gods. Hey, you are."
The soul tutor seemed to recognize Jiang Yun's appearance, and a novel look appeared on his face. Unexpectedly, he actually met this celebrity in the academy here.
"Angelic Holy Sword? Isn't this the secret of the Academy, Mingde Hall? What's going on?"
Jiang Yun was slightly surprised.
"Oh, junior, you may not have been in Mingde Hall for a long time, so I don't know. What kind of holy sword and divine sword you brought back, and at the beginning, Mingde Hall was also covered like a treasure. Various secret research were conducted.
Several level nine soul tutors came from the whole country to fight the tough battle together. What's the result? It's been half a year, and I haven't even studied anything, and that thing is like a stone."
The soul tutor shook his head, sighed, and said.
Jiang Yun and Wang Dong were not surprised by this result; since the Xingluo Empire was sure to sell this thing to the Sun and Moon Empire, it was definitely confirmed that it was difficult for the Sun and Moon Empire to see something. Perhaps, with the Empire,
Today's technology, even Mingde Hall, is not enough to analyze a true sword of divine destiny.
"In the end, Kong Lao was holding this sword, and after watching it for seven days and seven nights, he spoke. This is a divine artifact, a thing that is destined to live in, and a virtuous live in. The soul tutor of the whole world, the son of the empire
People, you can come and see and touch it. Maybe one day this magic weapon will be revealed when you are happy?"
The soul master sighed and said. Obviously, he is not the person with destiny or a person with virtue as Confucius said.
"The Angel Holy Sword, no matter what, is also something from Douluo Continent. Logically speaking, it will never recognize the bloodline of the Sun and Moon Empire!"
Wang Dong couldn't help but interrupt.
"Then God knows! You two, you guys, let's go in and take a look. Maybe you will be the next person with destiny. I'll leave first!"
The soul tutor bowed, said goodbye to Jiang Yun and the others, and then turned around and left.
At this time, Jiang Yun couldn't help but think. What Wang Dong said was actually not unreasonable; the Angel Sacred Sword represents the lineage of the Wuhun Hall, which is the oldest inheritance of Douluo Continent, even better than the Sea God Pavilion and Tang Gate
It will be long and authentic. If the Angel Sacred Sword is spiritual, or if the Angel God still has a trace of divine thoughts, it seems unlikely that it will recognize the people from the Sun and Moon Continent.
Of course, people from the Xingluo Empire, or people from Shrek Academy and Tang Sect, are even more delusional. After all, there is a deep blood hatred between them and the Wuhun Palace, and even the Angel God is because of the Sea God.
And fall.
Although he thought a lot in his mind, Jiang Yun still honestly lined up with Wang Dong. When Jiang Yun attended the auction, he had never really touched the holy sword and was taken away by Mr. Ma.
.
Perhaps, Jiang Yun is a person who really has a way to use this holy sword and this divine soul bone on the entire continent. But it is only theoretically. The angel god is the legendary god of the god world, and can be with
The existence of the Sea God King competed with the superiors; if Jiang Yun really used the Angel Sacred Sword to launch the "Miracle Dragon Transformation", not only would his martial soul be broken instantly, but even his body and soul might not be able to withstand that.
Powerful power, and directly collapsed.
After half an hour, it was finally Jiang Yun's turn; after entering this laboratory, Jiang Yun's first feeling was that he was clean.
That's right, there is no experimental table or an experimental equipment in this laboratory. There is only an ancient sandalwood table with the silent holy sword on it, and the flashing jade piece
A lustrous soul bone. An old man sat behind, as if he was dozing; however, on his white clothes, there was a badge of nine-star rings of sun and moon, and he was also a crown of a level nine soul tutor.
Jiang Yun first bowed to the old man, then walked to the table, sat down gently, then raised one hand and put it on the back of the sword.
The first feeling when I bought it was cold; at this moment, Jiang Yun felt his Red Sword martial soul tremble slightly, and once again there was a resonance between the magical artifacts.
I don’t know if it was an illusion; Jiang Yun actually felt a gentle feeling on this angel holy sword; it was like a senior who was staring at himself with an admiring look.
Of course, it was just a faint appreciation. There was still a distance between the two. Jiang Yun suddenly realized in his heart: the magical artifacts and divine deities are all masters between heaven and earth, and they are extremely powerful.
A proud and extremely majestic existence. Even if you appreciate it, how could the Angel Sacred Sword be inferior to others and serve as a foil for Chixiao and Baihong?
What's more, he already has his own path and may not be suitable for accepting the inheritance of the Spirit Hall. Thinking of this, Jiang Yun sighed softly, put down his hand, and left the laboratory without looking back.
When Jiang Yun walked out the door, the old man opened his eyes and a look of surprise flashed in his old eyes. Those who came in before were unwilling to waste even a minute of time. It was only five minutes after the whole thing
The face was unwilling to leave the laboratory, while Jiang Yun only stayed for three minutes. Moreover, he observed that when Jiang Yun touched the sword, various subtle expressions appeared on his face, without any confusion.
Without any worries, it seems like I have had a calm enlightenment.
"How about it?"
Wang Dong took a step forward and asked with some concern.
“It doesn’t belong to me.”
Jiang Yun shook his head and said.
Wang Dong nodded, said nothing, and walked into the laboratory.
"Little girl, are you an international student from Shrek Academy?"
When Wang Dong approached the wooden table with the angel holy sword, the old man sitting next to him suddenly opened his eyes again and said. The old man's voice was very hoarse, but his eyes were filled with a deep feeling.
It seems that the concealment of his eyes cannot be hidden.
Wang Dong didn't care about her true face being seen through by a level 9 soul tutor. She glanced at the old man, bowed, and said politely: "My name is Wang Dong'er, come to the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Tutor Academy,
I have been admiring your advanced soul guide technology for a long time. Senior, can I get in touch with this holy sword?"
"Haha, in your eyes, did I, Mingdetang, say that I don't even have this kind of mind? Since everyone has five minutes, you are here, so you are no exception."
The old man closed his eyes again and said lightly.
Wang Dong said "Thank you", then sat down in front of the wooden table and put his hand on it.
One minute or two minutes.
Five minutes passed, and a gentle wooden hammer sounded. Wang Dong put the Angel Sacred Sword back to its original position in a daze, sighed softly, and then got up and left the room. During these five minutes, she
It was like holding a piece of cold steel, and it was nothing.
She was not surprised at all about this result; if the Angel God really had a spirit, how could she recognize herself? After all, whether it was Haotian Sect or Shrek Academy, the Angel God, the Martial Spirit Hall,
It's all about hatred! Just the breath of the Haotian Hammer is enough to make the Angel Sacred Sword feel disgusted.
What no one noticed was that when Wang Dong left, the Angel Sacred Sword flashed a faint golden color towards the other side of the table.
"Haha. Tang San, Tang San, it's really interesting. It's not in vain that I've been waiting for ten thousand years. I didn't expect that you would actually send your daughter to the lower realm. Do you think that with your ability to extend your senses
, can you ignore anything? After ten thousand years, you are still so arrogant! Tang, Yin, Xian, Son."
A blurry golden light and shadow appeared in the laboratory, saying lightly. The four words were spit out from her soft lips again; however, there was no more than ten thousand years ago.
Appreciation and tenderness are all left with unforgettable coldness and resentment.
However, no one noticed everything that happened in the laboratory; even the ninth-level soul tutor was still sitting at the edge, quietly closing his eyes to rest.
At night, when Wang Dong fell asleep, he suddenly had a dream.
Endless light fills every corner of the space; this is a temple made of unknown materials, the bricks and stones present a kind of noble, ancient grayish white, and lifelike reliefs on the walls.
Standing in the center of this temple;
In front of Wang Dong, a dozen steps away was a tall statue of god, all over the body, with six wings growing behind him, and a kind face with a bit of compassion. He stretched out his hands and his body slightly moved forward, as if he wanted to turn the slightest move.
The people entering the hall hugged in their arms.
The moment she saw this statue, Wang Dong's eyes turned red for no reason. In her memory, there was no mother's figure; however, when she saw the statue in front of her, she actually felt like she was facing her mother.
"Mom, Mom, where is my mother?"
Wang Dong couldn't help but think of it sadly. Who would have thought that as the princess of Haotian Sect, she actually had no parents in her memory?
The next moment, suddenly, another figure appeared under the statue. This was a tall blonde woman wearing an elegant daffodil-colored ancient palace outfit with her back facing Wang Dong, just staring at the tall one in front of her.
The big statue. Behind this woman, there are six pairs of wings, emitting a sacred and dusty atmosphere, and sprinkling light rain.
Although she didn't see the face of this woman, her temperament was something that Wang Dong had never seen before; even the Valkyrie in the Sea God Pavilion was far inferior, and she was not able to make plans.
"Senior, may I ask you"
Wang Dong hesitated for a moment and asked.
"Who do you think I am?"
The woman suddenly asked. Her voice had a special charm, slightly hoarse, as if it was a unique string sonata.
“You are.”
Wang Dong's heartbeat became violent, and it sounded like a drum beat.
"Can you be the angel god who fell in ancient times?"
Wang Dong mustered up the courage to ask.
"What a smart kid."
At this time, the woman finally turned around and revealed her true face.
This is a beautiful woman who is hard to describe in words; her blond hair hangs down like gold, and her snow-white neck looks like a swan, protected by a golden standing collar; a pair of golden eyes are as calm as water, staring at Wang Dong quietly
, as if it can reflect everything in the world.
At the center of her eyebrows, there was a golden mark of a six-winged angel. Although it was a little dim, it had an unspeakable wonderful charm.
She looked extremely young, and her appearance was eighteen or nineteen years old, and she seemed much younger than the angel statue behind her. Even though Wang Dong'er was extremely confident in her appearance, she would not be able to see this woman at the moment she saw this woman.
I do not admit that there is at least someone in this world who is not inferior to me.