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No, no matter what, the young man in front of him will never be able to reach his level, let alone be able to compare with him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 However, it is too early to draw a complete conclusion. Even if you are a super genius, you have to get the luck and hard work of a god-given opportunity to achieve great success...

"If he is really a genius, once he is cultivated. That's a bright future for us." Adrian, thinking to himself, began to smile like a sunny smile on his face.

The head teacher's cheeks have two faint pink swirls, as if they can insert two small flowers. Her expression at this time also lost the seriousness she had just now, and she smiled, and after the head teacher finished speaking, she ordered the head teacher to lead the team out of the training ground. Then, together with Teacher Adrian, she walked away with a whisper.

After school, the students left the classroom one after another, and only Wan Zihong was left alone. Inside the classroom, except for the three of them, it was empty, and the air seemed to be unaccustomed to silence.

The squad leader Ren and Adrian were sitting on the lecturer's desk, and Wan Zihong was still sitting in his seat.

"Zihong, have you practiced mindfulness before?" asked Hersha straight to the point.

"Dear teacher, I have never learned these things. When I was a human on Earth before, I had only seen the related. ”

Oh, those boring things? That's your own problem! It seems that your comprehension is really unimaginably superb, so incredible. ”

"It's incredible, this is the first time I've heard this word, coming out of the mouth of Hersha Daursian. And, use it on your own students. If that's what you say, he's really a genius that hasn't been seen in a thousand years!" Teacher Adrian, with a hint of joy on his long handsome face, said to Teacher Hersha.

Zihong, with a look of surprise on her face, stared at the faces of the two teachers, and watched them say their words one by one. It did give him a strange feeling, as if it smacked of interrogation of him.

"You are exaggerating and exaggerating. He is only excellent in mental comprehension now, and the courage and internal strength he shows are indeed very high. However, if it is in real combat, it really does not have much lethality. This is just the beginning stage, as for whether he is a genius or not, it can only depend on his future cultivation. When he cultivated his battle spirit, he was able to gradually see the clues... Teacher Hersha said unabashedly, and glanced at Zihong consciously. Teacher Adrian, sitting on the side, is also echoing the notoriety.

The reason why the two teachers attach so much importance to Zihong is, in the final analysis: the importance of gifted talents to the cultivation of the spirit master is self-evident. If they can, cultivate a super spirit, in addition to a huge reward, they will also get a bright future. Subsequently, it is very likely that they will also get the medicine pill of the relevant symmetrical spirit master, so that they can break through the difficult bottleneck of their upward cultivation, so that they can go to the next level; this is the dream of every great spirit master, how can the two spirit masters of the spirit saint stage not work hard and imagine in this good aspect!

Wan Zihong was still very calm and did not speak, he still showed a bewildering expression of arrogance and desire. He watched earnestly as the two teachers had a serious conversation with him.

Suddenly, a strange aura flowed through his body, and this aura could be clearly felt by him: it had never appeared before, and it was even powerful. The aura emanated through the dantian, wandering towards his body and the hundred meridians. He felt a little heavy in his brain, and a wave of heat rose in his body, and the breath in his body seemed to be looking for a broken place and jumping out of his body.

"Ah, teacher, I can't hold it back. My body is so hot, there is a strange aura of power running through my body, it wants to penetrate my body..." His hands trembled, and he used his mental power to forcibly suppress the breath, but he did feel that he couldn't suppress it, and his body was completely painful inside and out, and he squatted down with his head in his hands.

"How so, what the hell is wrong with you!" Adrian, the first to jump, screamed at Fuchin in surprise, jumped off the platform, and quickly came to him, he picked up one of Fuchron's right hands, stretched out his slender ring and middle fingers, and pressed them against his pulse.

Adrian's fingers pressed on the purple pulse, and the touch on the belly of his hand moved. He immediately felt the purple red, the arteries beating strangely and irregularly, a strange gossamer breath, crashing against his pulse. It was as if it was about to force its pulse. Adrian's face began to be covered with beads of sweat, and his slender face turned completely white, and it took about a minute or so for him to let go of his purple wrist, and at the same time he raised his hand and touched his forehead. Then he let out excitement and wonder and shot into Hersha's eyes.

Hersha, finally unable to resist the curiosity and impulse in her heart, also put away her composure, got up and walked down, she carefully nailed her purple face, only to see that his handsome face was slightly glowing with a hint of red, and that powerful aura was silently gathering in his body.

Purple red, I only felt that the brain was swollen and swollen, my whole body was weak, and my eyes were hazy. He didn't know what was causing this, all he could hear was the teacher's conversation; When he looked up and cleared the strange faces of the two teachers, he realized in his heart that this matter was definitely not ordinary, and it could be two extremes: either it was a great good thing, or it could only be the worst plan.

"I'm going to report to the Dean right away. You take Fuchsia to the guide room, and I'll report to the academy. It's incredible that you can carry him on your back. Hersha shook her head and explained to Adrian, and a flash of green light flashed on her body and shot out of the door.

"Guide room, am I, have been... Zihong, vaguely hearing the conversation between the two teachers, he couldn't raise his head in pain at this time, so he could only squat there and think in pain.

"Fuchron, there's nothing to do, don't be afraid. If you feel drowsy, lie down for a while and the teacher will carry you to the doctor. ”

"See the doctor, teacher, I'm not sick. I'm just a little dizzy, I have a fever... ”

Then he heard the sound of rapid footsteps in his ears, and then he fainted, and when he felt a trace of cool breath, suppressed the chaotic breath in his body, Zihong was able to slowly open his eyes, he felt that this breath seemed to accumulate in his body, and the feeling of drowsiness before he had just been swept away.

Purple red, his eyes opened, and he saw that he was sitting on the ground with his legs crossed, and a faint white smoke rose around him, like a few puffs of fairy mist, and there were four people standing in front of him, two of whom were his teachers, and Adrian introduced to him, and standing to the left of Teacher Hersha was the dean of the War Spirit Academy: Lord Huck. He is an old man in his fifties, wearing a black suit and very energetic, about 1.7 meters tall; his round face is very oily, his big eyes, small nose and wide mouth, and his hair is indeed very black from the ear of the enemy beast, which is completely out of proportion to his old face.

There was also a man with a badge hanging from his chest, standing to the left of Mr. Adrian. The man's face was in his forties, more than 1.7 meters tall, with a pointed melon seed face, red hair curled in a natural shawl, and a set of red robes, like a mage costume; the badge on his chest was the same as the shape of the Soul Master Badge he had picked up from the head teacher before, but it emitted a strong red light, and there seemed to be four dragons coiled on it.

The red-robed spirit master asked Zihong not to move first, and said to him, "I will follow my instructions later." Now use your mental power, and then meditate and meditate, and let go of all distractions, understand?"

Zihong, although he didn't know what was going on, was able to get the dean to drive it himself, and he immediately realized that something was extraordinary. He felt a premonition in his heart, "This matter is not small!" and it seemed to be very beneficial to him, and he even felt that something was going to happen in the next moment.

The boy nodded to him. I saw this red-robed man circling around his body, and at this time, I did see several dragons, a group of swords, and a star painted on the back of his robe after he turned around.

Seeing that Wan Zihong was still puzzled, the two teachers also nodded to him and asked him to completely obey the words of the man in red. Lord Dean, at this time, he did stand up and speak, "Little classmate. This is Sayya, a great spirit master at the level of the Soul Sect. He is a professional awakener, who is responsible for the physical awakening of students in the academy, so you can settle down. ”

"Awakener, it's..."

"This is the guide room!" This is a room of only a few dozen square meters, the four walls, the roof and the floor, all paved with green square jade bricks, windowless and a small door is closed; the roof of the room is inlaid with rows of round light bulbs, which illuminate the room; in the room there is only a rectangular black wooden table, close to the wall on one side; on the other side of the wall there are a few black lacquered chairs, all empty, and no one sits on them; the teacher and the dean are standing there with a nervous expression, looking at the red-clothed master heavily.

Zihong, looking at their heavy and puzzled expressions, began to feel empty in his heart, he didn't know what would happen next...

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