"Old man, what kind of book is this?" Wei Qing asked curiously, taking a book with no folds on the skin from the old man's stucco chair.

"Oh, that, I wrote it myself. The old man was fiddling with his barbecue grill, and every time Wei Qing saw him, he was either sleeping on that bamboo chair or playing with his barbecue grill.

"There was a weapon spectrum in ancient times, and as soon as the exercise list was said, I wrote a barbecue list by myself, and the things on the list were all grilled by myself, and they were ranked according to my taste. The old man finished wiping his barbecue grill and disemboweling a few Demon Source Pigs that Wei Qing had just called.

"What's there, I'll see...... Celestial Dragon, Phoenix Bird...... Old man, do you really dare to write, eh, this tenth Demon Source Pig?!" Wei Qing raised his head in disbelief and looked at the few little piglets he had just called, these things could actually be ranked tenth?

Looking down further, the eleventh place, the Sky Feather Bird, this he has heard, is a rather terrifying beast, proficient in the power of space, with a wave of wings, it can tear the space and banish people into the turbulence of space, and now this little pig cub will actually be one place higher than that kind of fierce beast?

"Hmm, you said this pig, ah, speaking of which, I thought a lot about this list at that time. The old man stopped his hands, ignoring the pig's blood in his hands, and scratched his neck, and suddenly his neck was bright red, "You said that my old man has eaten so many things, do you want to say that the real top taste is worse? In fact, it is not much worse." The ranking after the fifth on this list, in fact, is almost the same in terms of taste, just some textures, and comprehensive scores in other aspects, and this magic source pig can be ranked, mainly two words, common. ”

"Common?" Wei Qing somewhat understood what he meant.

"That's right, you look at those other things, all of them are some rare beasts, kill one, one less, I don't know how many years to give birth to a second one, you can't let my old man in order to have a mouth, go to their beast's territory every day to squat the birth of human cubs, this magic source pig is the best substitute I accidentally found, there are my special cooking techniques, special ingredients, it tastes no less than those tastes, speaking of this ingredient, there is another story, that is to be ...... from me" Talking about these things, the old man's cloudy old eyes were shining, and he grabbed Wei Qing and began to tell his old-fashioned story again.

The Devil's Pig, the size is far less than that of ordinary domestic pigs, and the adult Devil's Pig looks similar to a wild dog, but it has a pig's head, which is lazy to eat, and because it can give birth, a litter is usually more than a dozen heads, so it is named a pig.

Although this Demon Source Pig has the word Demon Source, but the meaning is completely different from the two words of the Demon Source Master, the Demon Source Pig is usually an ordinary beast, but because of the huge base, it is inevitable that there will be some mutations, these mutated beasts are the real Demon Source Pigs, and their strength is usually the appearance of a first- or second-order fierce beast, which is equivalent to the level of a magician magic apprentice and a little magician.

In the bodies of these beast pigs, a small stone bead will be born, which contains pure magic that is useful to the soul for magicians to absorb, and many magic apprentices will buy some of them for cultivation on weekdays, which is hard currency among low-level magicians, and is the main source of their magic power.

The old man's barbecue list is not only ranked, but also for each ingredient, detailed information, weaknesses, and characteristics are all recorded on it.

With a thousand Demon Source Pigs present at the moment, Wei Qing quickly roughly divided them into categories.

Male and female, about five hundred heads each.

According to the classification of different species, there are ten categories in total, and each species is also about 100 heads.

Could it be that the dean's assessment was just to find the kind of type he wanted? Which kind? Was there any hint in his words just now? Wei Qing's heart was full of doubts.

"Xiao Zhang, come here, help me catch this one, hurry up, I'll catch it for you later." In front of him, the voices of two teenagers interrupted Wei Qing's contemplation.

Xiao Zhang stood in place and looked at the person opposite, a little hesitant.

Seeing him hesitate, the young man couldn't help but say angrily: "Don't hurry up, what, don't believe me? The sick pig in front of you, how could it be that the dean and his old man wanted, you look at the head I am targeting, it is so noisy, it is very strong, it must not be wrong, we will not do it again, but we will be robbed by others." ”

The ring is very big, and there is no one else around here except him, Xiao Zhang, and Wei Qing, and it is obvious that this other person refers to Wei Qing.

“...... All right. Xiao Zhang looked at Wei Qing not far away, put down the sick pig he was staring at, and went over to help the young man surround the live Demon Source Pig.

Wei Qing ignored the young man's vigilance against him, but the word sick pig caught his attention, in this assessment, there are still sick pigs?

At this moment, although many people on the field have caught the pigs they want, it is still early to end, and no one has handed over the pigs, and they are all observing what others have caught.

Wei Qing looked at a few people who had already caught the pigs, indeed, there were still many people who noticed the sick pigs, and immediately he saw several people holding a few sick pigs in their arms like pets, and the pigs the size of wild dogs were curled up in the arms of several people motionless.

Wei Qing moved, just a rough classification, at this moment, he had to count carefully, of course, he couldn't shrink in this place and remain motionless.

Although he didn't use his body, Wei Qing's physical fitness was not at all comparable to those magicians, although he didn't use all his strength at the moment, he was also running quite fast, and the people around him often felt a breeze blowing, and then they found that a person had left a long way away.

His move naturally attracted the attention of many people outside the court.

"Xinli, he's the little guy in the cave world, Wei Qing?" Tang Gutou stood on a special stand, and it was Lan Xinli standing beside him, he pointed to Wei Qing who was running around on the stage.

"Yes, Dean. Lan Xinli nodded respectfully.

"Fix what?" the old man curious.

Lan Xin shook his head sharply and said: "This is not clear, but he is from the east, and there is a great chance that he is a cultivator, I heard my sister say that he just flicked his arm that day, and he didn't see him use any Dao spells, so he pulled the two of them out, the strength is very high, the speed is also very fast, the weapon is a spear, and there is also the possibility of a cultivator." ”

The old man shook his chin up and down, and muttered, "At a young age, with only physical strength, how can such a good seedling be a person who can't wait......"

Muttering, he seemed to remember something again, and asked, "That day, the person who did it to your sister?"

Lan Xin raised his hand and waved it horizontally at his neck, and said coldly: "I have already dealt with all the people, but I dare to be so rampant just because I have an elder brother who has just broken through to the little magician, hum ......" Saying, he looked at Wei Qing and said softly: "He is still too young, he does not eradicate the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, and he can't treat these people with the kindness of women." ”

Tang Gu nodded, looked at the people on the stage, and sighed again, "This year, there are not many good seedlings." ”

In the stands, there were also many people who noticed Wei Qing's strangeness, and many people immediately smiled, and several people around Lan Xinmi's side even started a handicap.

"Come and gamble, bet, I bet that this kid can enter today, and I will sit in the bank. The yellow-toothed, disheveled young man sat on the seat of the stand, not serious.

"I'm bah, I also bet that this kid can enter, and I also sit in the bank, you bet with me." A scantily clad woman next to him spat and looked at him with disdain.

"Hehe, you two, don't hurt the harmony, we don't know about others, this kid will definitely be able to enter, won't he?" a big man touched his bald head and smiled heartily.

Their voices were so loud, Lan Xinmi was not deaf, so naturally she heard it, and looked at Cai Xiaoshu, who was staring at the changes on the field with all her attention, and greeted her, and she leaned in alone, and asked in a low voice, "A few seniors, why are you so sure?"

"Yo, little girl, new here, I remember you, you came in a few weeks ago. The yellow-toothed young man's eyes lit up, and his body straightened.

"Little sister, so beautiful, come to my sister. The scantily clad woman also beckoned to Lan Xinmi.

The big man glanced at the two of them, didn't say anything, smiled, and explained: "Hehe, don't pay attention to the two of them, this one is a hooligan and a pervert, and the other is a female hooligan and a female pervert. ”

The female hooligan and the male pervert glanced at the strong man, and the two did not deny anything, they both looked at Lan Xinmi with a smile.

Lan Xinmi nodded, indeed, the people in her family died when she was very young, her brother Lan Xinli brought her up, after Lan Xinli was admitted here, as the first place in the strength of the same level, the dean gave him a small room near the college, so that he could place his sister, on weekdays, Lan Xinmi lived in a simple house, read books and practiced, and the time to see his brother a day was only a few meals, and the academy had never been in a few times, and where did he know who the dean was.

"Dean, what about the old man...... How so...... Well, I'll do what the dean said. The strong man is indeed not a person who can organize words, and he turned his mouth several times before imitating Tang Gu's tone and said: "You all know, although we don't value talent here, but this thing, it exists, and this is something we can't change, because no matter how hard we try, it's there, and without it, the peak will never be reached." I don't say this to stifle you, but I just want you to understand what kind of person you are and where your peak is? People are valuable in self-knowledge, and our talent is not as good as others, so we should not be inferior to others in our minds. ”

The strong man paused, "My academy has not been open for a long time, and it may add up to decades of history, I don't want to teach a peerless person, I just hope that the students who go out from me can be clear about their own positioning, think about what they want to do, and think carefully before doing things themselves, this is what I want to teach my students, and I think a person should have to learn." No matter how inferior you are elsewhere, I hope you don't lose in this regard. With that, he pointed to his brain.

"The dean never expected to be able to teach such a powerful person, and the purpose of the Auster Academy is to teach us to think. The yellow-toothed young man said, at this moment, there was a rare trace of seriousness on his face.

"Yes, sister, talent is death, but the brain is alive, if you don't want to use your brain, how can you compare with those geniuses with your talent?"

After hearing this, Lan Xinmi had a new insight into the short and fat little old man.

In the time when everyone was talking about this, there were great changes on the field.

Wei Qing has already run a lap of the whole field, and he has obtained conclusive data at this moment.

Boars, sows, five hundred each.

Ten kinds, one hundred heads each.

Sick pigs, counting those who were picked up, a total of one hundred and one.