"Being lazy, not using your brains, and wanting to sit back and enjoy your success is the phenomenon of the new generation in the wizarding world now. Teng Taishan said numbly.

Forging is an elective course for wizards, which can be learned or not.

However, the martial arts are based on forging the body, and they must learn and practice continuously. Elemental wizards have their own innate attributes after awakening, and forging the body is pure hardship.

Layer by layer, the steel mixture is absorbed and blended little by little, which means that you have to endure the burning pain again and again.

How can today's children endure this hardship? Not to mention, the martial servants also have to practice all kinds of fist techniques, leg skills, and cold weapons.

Teng Taishan had led a martial arts class in the academy for more than ten years, but for him, he didn't have a real beginner disciple.

Why? Because of the lack of talent, the average group has declined. A slip is the abyss, the kind that can't be fished.

On the other hand, it was also because Teng Taishan was disheartened and didn't want to establish an intimate relationship with anyone.

"Wizards are not as good as one generation after another!" Teng Taishan said with some sadness: "In this era, who still lacks food and clothing?

People, once they settle down, they will not want to make progress, and they will be polarized. The strong are getting stronger and the weak are getting weaker.

The current situation is like this, many children from low-level wizard families have simply given up their wizard blood. In the world of ordinary people, not to mention the wind and water, it is also worry-free.

Only middle-class families who can't go up or down still want to fight, gritting their teeth and sending the dolls to the college. Think about learning as much as you can, just don't fall too far behind. As long as you can climb into a wealthy family, it will be worth the tuition fee.

The wealthy family has always been very fierce, and the resources of the wizarding world are all allocated by the land demarcation boundary, and if you want to fight, you have to show your strength.

Traditionally, those who can go to the martial arts are low-level civilian families or mixed-race wizards. There is no way out, and the talent is not enough, so they will take this hard path.

In this kind of environment, there are even fewer people who will put the effort into truly practicing martial arts. ”

Fan Wujiang has a little understanding of the state of the students, and they have a basic impression when they see how much money they have.

Mao Lan'er and Mobihe are like this, even if they have good cultural achievements. If you maintain this level to the big exam, according to the level of ordinary people's universities, they will have two or three books at most.

Not to mention the others, if it weren't for the mine at home, I'm afraid it would be difficult to find a job.

The cultural class is not good, Fan Wujiang also thinks that the wizards have put their time into practice, and the 'professional class' must be very dicked.

But I didn't expect that the new generation would be a little unenterprising, indulgent and hard-working.

The general trend is like this, no wonder Qian Duoduo, these sons of families who are not worried about wealth and wealth, will crane the tail.

Even if there is no progress in cultivation, after a few years, the family will always think of ideas and pile them up.

"Why is this so? I thought wizards were like Suixing. ”

I have to say that Fan Wujiang's measurement standard is too high.

Teng Taishan burst out laughing, "Sui Xing, stupid boy, a young genius like Miss Sui, how many can we produce in China? How many are there in the world?"

You are also fateful, if it wasn't for the mission that Sui Xing took at that time, grandpa wouldn't dare to think about the consequences. ”

Speaking of this, Teng Taishan stared at Fan Wujiang and said solemnly, "Everything is fate! If it weren't for her, you wouldn't be alive now, and you wouldn't have been able to go to Old Monster Xin's appointment."

By the way, the phone call grandpa called, and the old monster said that your wizard identity is done. In the afternoon, someone will send identity documents, you get ready, let's go to the headquarters of the federation. ”

"Ah?!! this, so fast!" Fan Wujiang was a little caught off guard.

"Quick, I think this old monster Xin is deliberate, with his identity as the head of the [Wanwu Academy], is it so troublesome to get a certificate?

Hum... Anyway, I tested it first and saw the results. If it doesn't work out, I'll see if I don't smash his courtyard. Teng Taishan muttered angrily.

"[Wanwu Courtyard]?" Fan Wujiang only knew to call Xin Wuji the head of the Xin Academy, but he didn't know if the head of the courtyard belonged to the honorific title of the wizarding world or something else.

"Nine Divisions and One Courtyard, haven't you seen it all in the wizard's manual? ”

Fan Wujiang thought for a moment, "Oh, yes, yes, I remembered. [Wanwuyuan] is a bit like a complex of national libraries and museums, is the position of the head of Xin Yuan the director of books and antiques?"

"That's pretty much it. There are three heads in the courtyard, which were not called this before, but were called elders in ancient times, and later changed to the heads of the courtyard. ”

"Poof... Elder? hahaha... Beggars?"

"Dead boy, laughing fart. Don't underestimate [Wanwu Yuan], wizard secret talismans, secret spells, great witch secrets, arcane inheritance urns... These big families all wanted to grab the treasures of the past, but they were all in the hands of the three court heads, and no one dared to make up their minds. ”

Fan Wujiang quickly closed his mouth, "Wow, is the head of the Xin Courtyard so powerful?"

"You think. This old monster's strength is unfathomable, at least higher than your grandfather and me.

The last time he helped you get through the first hurdle, he used two spells. This is not something that ordinary people can cultivate, it is all shadow secret witchcraft spells. ”

"Shadow?!Wow..."Fan Wujiang knew that this was a very rare elemental sequence.

Xin Wuji, such a powerful old man!

Fan Wujiang suddenly realized a problem.

A genius sorceress, a hidden master, and a high-level master who looks a little infiltrating and has even more terrifying strength, he has received the help of such three people.

If it doesn't work out, he's going to die.

"Phew, childish words. It's no wonder, Wu Zu is above, bless and bless!"

Teng Taishan looked at Fan Wujiang who was inexplicably babbling there, and shook his head funny, "It's better to ask for others than for yourself." Come on, look at it, [Eight Elephant Grandmaster Fist] First Style, Push Hand..."

After learning the first form in a good way and memorizing the essentials of the movements, Fan Wujiang concentrated on practicing it over and over again on the grass.

The whole afternoon passed in a hurry, and in the evening, when he was still sweating hard, the old man opened the backyard door and beckoned to him.

Fan Wujiang hurriedly ran over, entered the Black School Pavilion, and saw a teenager dressed in a black sportswear, standing in front of the desk and looking through the tutoring courseware.

"I said I was looking for you, and I said I was sending documents. Teng Taishan reminded in a low voice.

Fan Wujiang understood, smiled and rushed to the person and said, "Hello, I'm Fan Wujiang." ”

The young man in black turned around when he heard the voice, and at this time, Fan Wujiang also saw the face of the person who came.

The complexion is slightly pale, and he looks very delicate, and his appearance is not inferior to that of Huangfu Sheng. is different from Xiaosheng's sunshine and handsomeness, the young man in black belongs to the cold hanging.

It was judged at a glance that it was not because of how poisonous Fan Wujiang's eyes were, but because of the fact that this bland-faced teenager had a very unique temperament.

"Hello, this is what Grandpa asked me to send here. The boy handed over a few papers in his hand.

Fan Wujiang took it and looked at it, and there were all kinds of ordinary ID cards and passports. The wizard's registration certificate has also been completed, so there is no need to go to the federation to fill out the form for registration.

The wizard wrote prominently on the registration card, and the columns of Name: Fan Xiaojiang Blood Inheritance: Half-Blood Wizard Sequence, Rank and Rank were all empty.

Stunned for a moment, he smiled and thanked the young man, "It's troublesome, and I'll let you run." Would you like to drink something? We've got cola, yogurt..."

The boy interrupted with a slight smile, "No thanks." Grandpa said, your original name is too ostentatious, it's better to keep a low profile in the future. ”

Fan Wujiang nodded in response, "Oh, I understand." Or the first thoughtfulness of the Xin Academy. ”

The black-clothed young man suddenly stretched out his hand, staring at Fan Wujiang with a pair of dark eyes as dark as night, gently hooking one of his lips, and smiling: "Xin Xuan." ”

Fan Wujiang politely shook hands with the young man named Xin Xuan.

At this moment, he saw a dark gray mist from the young man's body, which was penetrating into his arm through the hands held by the two of them.

At this moment, a thunderclap sounded.

The first thunder of early spring illuminates the sinking twilight in the evening in a wild manner......