Chapter 95: Seeds
"Sure enough, it's a hero out of a teenager. ”
The gray-haired Curator An exclaimed.
"Lin Jian is indeed powerful, as an ordinary person, he can survive the strange catastrophe on his own, this is the second person I have seen with my own eyes in addition to Wenli. ”
Wang Shengwen also praised beside him, his voice was relatively slow, but his words were clear, as if he deliberately let Curator An next to him hear it.
When Lin Jian heard this, he was a little puzzled: "Wenli?"
"Wen Li is also a registered disciple of the curator, but he goes to school in the magic capital, so he won't be here today. The curator is more casual, and today is the two named disciples of the curator in Yu Province, and we all get together to see each other. ”
Wang Shengwen responded.
"Alright, Shengwen, let's take Kobayashi-san to the room on the second floor. Song Yun and An Yang should also arrive. ”
"For the training here, you just let Lingling keep an eye on it. ”
Curator An commanded at this time.
Subsequently, Lin Jian saw Wang Shengwen call out Lu Lingling, the blue-haired girl Lin Jian had seen, from the giant wood forest, and asked her to stand on the edge of the giant wood forest field and be responsible for keeping an eye on the field.
Then, Wang Shengwen took Lin Jian to the second floor of the Fengxing Pavilion.
Along the way, Wang Shengwen and Lin Jian continued to explain.
"You may wonder why Curator An accepts registered disciples, but in fact, Curator An has not accepted formal apprentices over the years.
Director An was the director of a martial arts sword hall 'Four Fist Sword Pavilion' many years ago, and Director An had accepted three apprentices at that time.
But then those people and the curator's granddaughter violated the secrecy code at the same time.
At that time, Curator An could only exchange a pair of soul medicine from his family, and could only help the Curator's granddaughter survive the strange calamity, and the other three were finally watched by the strange and died in the strange calamity.
Since then, the curator has never confiscated any apprentices.
In the current Windwalker, the curator just wants to be an ordinary teacher of the Windranger technique.
In fact, there is not much difference between the registered disciples and the students of the Windranger technique that the curator has personally brought for many years, but the registered disciples are all members of the inner world, and the curator wants to find some trustworthy companions for his granddaughter Fei Fei, so there is a named disciple to say. ”
Hearing these words, Lin Jian understood the reason behind the matter of the registered disciple, and also understood that after Director An was hit by the matter of the apprentice many years ago and decided not to accept the apprentice anymore, the current registered disciples and the students who are not members of the inner world are the most valued people by the curator in the Fengxing Pavilion.
"Just like Lu Lingling, the girl you've seen, although she is young, she has been a curator student since elementary school, and she has been practicing the Windwalker technique with the curator, and she is actually about to have the level of a professional sixth-stage Windwalker now, but because she has not entered the inner world, she can only be a curator student, not a registered disciple. ”
Wang Shengwen added.
Lin Jian followed Wang Shengwen to a quiet room on the second floor of the Windranger Hall.
This quiet room is different from the quiet room where Lin Jian was last time, and the area and decoration grade are taller.
It seems that this may be the room that Director An usually uses to meet distinguished guests.
"Wait a minute, in addition to the curator and the two of us today, there will also be two named disciples of the curator, they are both in Yuhu City, one is Song Yun, 25 years old, who works at the Auror School of the Alien Beast in Yuhu City, and is the Wind Knight of the first order. ”
"The other one is named Anyang, who is one year older than you, a freshman at the Windwalker College of Yuhu University, and is also a wind knight in the first order, and will participate in the 'Little Peacock Cup' ring competition that started recently, just like you. ”
Wang Shengwen and Lin Jian introduced.
"This ring match?"
Lin Jian suddenly had some doubts, he didn't know that Wang Shengwen and Director An were transcendentals, but now he found that Director An, Wang Shengwen and other transcendent beings would participate in this ring match, and he suddenly felt that this ring match was not as simple as he imagined.
"If there will be transcendents participating in the competition, why did you invite me in the first place?"
Lin Jian asked.
At this time, Wang Shengwen mentioned that the two registered disciples of Curator An, as well as Curator An, all walked into this quiet room one after another.
"It just so happens that Anyang is also here, I'll explain it to you in detail later, you guys get to know each other first. ”
Wang Shengwen led Lin Jian to greet several people who entered the door.
The two registered disciples, one Song Yun and one Anyang, are both tall and thin, with similar faces and hairstyles, and both have flat heads, Song Yun looks older, and An Yang is younger.
"There are all people from the inner world here, and there is nothing that cannot be said. ”
Wang Shengwen saw that the two people who entered the door and Lin Jian were looking at each other, and said with a smile.
"Shengwen, you can tell you about the Little Peacock Cup first, this time Xiaolin officially joined the guild hall as my registered disciple ceremony, in fact, it is also a cup of tea for my old man.
Xiaolin, I have seen your Windranger technique, if you are willing to ask for advice in the future, I will help you, but you are actually not low, and I can't help too much.
But if we can gain something in the ring competition held by Viscount Weishan this time, and even Xiaolin can be recognized by Lord Weishan, it is actually a matter of great benefit to his personal development. ”
Sir An Zaitian saw that everyone present had arrived, waved his hand, and his expression was casual, so that the other 4 people present sat closer to him, and then personally demonstrated the technique of making tea with one hand, and made tea for several people present, and said.
"Viscount Weishan?"
Lin Jian heard this name for the first time.
It turned out that this ring match was held by a viscount.
"Is there any benefit to the Windwalker Stadium sending people to participate in this ring competition? I was invited to participate in this competition because there are more people who sign up to participate in this competition, and I can get some rewards?"
Lin Jian asked.
"Hmm...... In fact, this time, the 'Little Peacock Cup' competition held by Viscount Weishan is very valuable. It can be said that because of the reward of this ring competition, as long as it is an extraordinary force that gets the news in private, I am afraid that no matter how far or north the world is, they will be interested in this ring competition. ”
Wang Shengwen opened his mouth to explain.
"But what the real reward of this competition is, in fact, only people in the circle around Viscount Weishan like Curator An know, plus the people who are required to participate can only be professional rank walkers under the age of 19. Therefore, it is expected that the number of people who will sign up will be relatively limited. “
"As you may all know, the human beings born in this world actually have a ceiling for taking the transcendent path, and after reaching the third level, only those who swallow the seed of the wind soul, which is called the 'seed', can break through the third level and reach the next level. ”
"And the reward of this ring match is the 'seed'. ”
"Originally, 'seeds' were priceless and sky-high items in the inner world, but in the past two years, perhaps because of the arrival of the soul power tide, or for other reasons, more and more people in the inner world have begun to get 'seeds'. ”
"Lord Weishan has recently obtained a large number of 'seeds' in his hands. ”