Chapter 171: Divine Apparatus
"Wow!"
The students who were watching the battle on both sides let out bursts of exclamations, in fact, the demon art is not as popular as Qin Xuan imagined, although the demon painter can use the demon art, but most of the people's talent in the demon art is extremely mediocre, just like the dirty master and Xu Xinya, the common demon art can be learned if you work hard, but some weird and obscure ones, let alone use them, they may not even see them.
"He's amazing!"
Adults are still like this, not to mention these children in Baiquan Academy who have never seen the big world?
"What kind of demon art was that just now," in the crowd, Shu Xiaomeng asked the young man standing beside him, "It's the one who suddenly disappeared and made Sun Wuchen's attack come to naught." ”
This person is wearing a white robe, just like a literati in ancient times, his name is Yun Yizong, like Sun Wuchen, Shu Xiaomeng and Qin Xuan, he is also a student of the thirteenth class of the second year.
"It's not like space magic. ”
The space magic is actually only learned by the Shanhai Academy, but it doesn't involve too high a level, you only need to learn the 'teleportation' demon art that has relatively low requirements for the laws of space, and this magic is also required to be inspected when you graduate from the Shanhai Academy, if you don't know, then you basically don't want to graduate.
Because teleportation is the most bizarre life-saving hexistic, it is clearly stipulated in the academy system and must be mastered!
And the difficulty of space magic is not very great, as long as everyone is willing to spend effort and memorize its principles by rote, even if the casting process is relatively slow, and there will even be mistakes, but as long as you can perform it, this assessment requirement is almost over, and the academy will not really hold on to you.
"It's like the dream realm of the tapir beast and the magic of the transformation of the virtual and the real," Yun Yizong recalled the previous battle, and frowned: "And the golden whip after that is a kind of use of light in low-level demon arts, called [Sorrowful Light Whip]. ”
"Hey~~~" Shu Xiaomeng looked curiously at Qin Xuan, who was confronting Sun Wuchen: "It seems to be a very interesting person... ”
On the other side, Luo Xiyu was still holding the rice ball and eating calmly there, as if she was not interested in the battle between Qin Xuan and Sun Wuchen, but Qin Xuan, who was familiar with the girl, understood that this was a sign of the girl's trust in him, because she felt that if she continued to fight, Sun Wuchen would definitely suffer.
"You... Sun Wuchen was robbed of his weapon, but he was unexpectedly not angry, but looked at Qin Xuan in surprise: "Is it really a demon painter?"
"Huh?"
Qin Xuan played with the iron rod, and just wanted to return it to Sun Wuchen, but when he heard him say this, he asked, "What do you mean?"
"There are only two kinds of people who can enter Class 13," Sun Wuchen said: "One is a problem student, the teacher of this school can't control it, so he can only be put in Class 13 and left to fend for himself, but this kind of person generally can't survive in Class 13, and it won't be long before he is swept out of Baiquan Academy, because the second type of person is a bloodline painter, which is commonly known as a noble child." ”
"Under the strong power of the noble children, a thorn?" Sun Wuchen smiled disdainfully: "It's just a joke!"
This is the reason why the 13th class of Baiquan was established.
"In this school, there are three kinds of people who can come in, the first is naturally real talent, relying on ability to come in, and such students will be divided into the top ten classes of each grade," Sun Wuchen said the school's arrangement without hesitation, in fact, as long as the students here, they all know about it: "They will study step by step, and then get a good future that belongs to them!"
"And the second kind!" Sun Wuchen raised two fingers and said, "It's like me, the bloodline painter!"
On the corridor, Qin Xuan and Sun Wuchen stood face to face, behind the two were onlookers, and on the other side, there were railings and a hundred meters in the air that were somewhat broken because of the battle.
"Tsk!"
"Cut!"
When Sun Wuchen said that he was a bloodline demon painter, Qin Xuan obviously saw the expressions of the students standing behind Sun Wuchen, they didn't seem to like the bloodline demon painter very much.
"Do you feel it?" Sun Wuchen didn't care about this, or rather, he had long been used to it: "The bloodline demon painters are better than the commoners, so they are jealous of us and can't tolerate us, and this is the reason why the thirteenth class was established." ”
The thirteenth class is full of talented bloodline demon painters, all of them are noble children, so naturally they will not be jealous of each other, and because their identities are basically the same, it is often easier for them to develop after leaving Baiquan in the future and broaden their connections for their families.
"Finally, there is a third kind," Sun Wuchen shrugged his shoulders: "To be honest, this kind of person, I think it's the most annoying." ”
Qin Xuan thought for a moment and asked, "Rich kid?"
"I think you were a barbarian from somewhere!"
This is actually true, Qin Xuan was a barbarian from a remote countryside in his evaluation of the worldview of the demon painter more than a month ago, and as for Lan Xing, he knew with his toes that he would definitely be defined as a poor mountain and bad water that specializes in the people!
"That's right, it's the children of rich families," Sun Wuchen: "If Baiquan Academy wants to develop and maintain its operation, it needs money, although we are bloodline demon painters, but bloodline demon painters are not necessarily rich, in contrast, those rich people with a lot of money are the targets of Baiquan Academy!"
This is why there are eleven and twelfth classes, one is the second generation of rich people, and the other is the second generation of officials.
This point, in fact, is not dark, but common sense.
If it was Qin Xuan, if he really had no source of income, but he still had to maintain such a huge academy, then it would be natural for him to pull sponsors.
"In the name of donations, the rich send money and resources, and the high-ranking officials secretly give all kinds of conveniences to let Baiquan develop in a more favorable direction, and on the other hand, Baiquan Academy has to set aside a certain number of places, so that their heirs have the opportunity to gild Baiquan, "Every world has a hatred of the rich, so compared to the bloodline demon painter, in fact, those students who come in with real materials hate this kind of students who completely go through the back door:" Bloodline Demon Painters, at least there are places where they are stronger than civilians, but these rich children, what do they have?"
"Rich!"
Speaking of money, Sun Wuchen is unhappy, he didn't dare to fight at will in Baiquan, it's the problem of money, most of Baiquan are public facilities, and if they are damaged, they will be compensated according to the price, although Sun Wuchen is a bloodline demon painter, but his family has long since declined, and now there are only two people left, he and his sister, how can there be a saying?
The children of the prosperous bloodline families are all mixed up in the capital city, and those families who have fallen will come to Baiquan to seek refuge!
It's sad, but it's true.
Sun Wuchen hated the rich, but he just talked about it, and it didn't matter in his heart.
"So what?" Qin Xuan said that Sun Wuchen had said so much, but he still didn't understand what he was saying: "What do you want to express?"
"I want to know, why the hell did you get into Class 13?!"
"Huh?"
"Baiquan Academy's criterion for dissuading the children of rich families," Sun Wuchen: "It is to send them to class thirteen, and then retreat in the face of difficulties!"
Only the thorn head will be sent to the thirteenth class.
If it is a student who is really admitted by strength, let me ask you a student who can enter Tsinghua University and Peking University, and the basic quality is not much lower, right?
On the contrary, only some rich second generations and second generations of officials who don't know the height of the sky and come in through the back door will rely on their father's rights to make waves in Baiquan College, and such people, Baiquan College will never get used to it, and they will be sent directly to the thirteenth class of each grade, and they will enter the thirteenth class, which is interesting.
The bloodline painting demon master has never been afraid of any second generation, although the times have changed, and the role of personal force is no longer obvious, but strength is strength, and if you have strength, you are not afraid of being bullied!
Therefore, after the thorn in the second generation entered the thirteenth class, he was basically targeted in various ways, and finally fled home in disgrace!
As for any wealthy and high-ranking officials who come here to talk about things during the period, it is useless, anyway, there is evidence from Baiquan College to prove that his children are bad, relatively, you can withdraw your funds, you can give up support, but some are here to sponsor and support, and some are people who want to send their children to Baiquan College.
You must know that this is Baiquan, the first academy in the world, and it is also the leading big brother of all demon painter academies in theory!
Not to mention anything else, with the fact that there are countless bigwigs in today's political, military, economic, and entertainment circles, they, or their parents and ancestors, are from Baiquan Academy, and have received the favor of this academy, coupled with the significance of the Baiquan milestone, anyone who wants to move here has to weigh themselves, whether they have enough energy to withstand the doubts and impacts of the whole world.
"So you think I'm a thorn in the side?"
Only then did Qin Xuan understand the reason why Sun Wuchen came to provoke him, it seemed that this was really a routine: "I'm sorry, I'm not... ”
"I can see it!" Sun Wuchen looked at Qin Xuan, the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Because if you were, it would be impossible to snatch my weapon." ”
Qin Xuan frowned: "What?"
"Tell you one more thing," Sun Wuchen said, "You are the first demon painter I have ever heard of who dared to snatch the enemy's divine tools." ”
"Buzz~~~"
Suddenly, the stick in Qin Xuan's hand erupted into a metallic roar, only to see it easily break free from Qin Xuan's restraints, then flew out of the railing, and flew back into Sun Wuchen's hand as it spun in the air.
"Boom!"
"Look at your expression, it's the first time you've seen the Divine Apparatus, right?" Qin Xuan didn't need to answer, because Sun Wuchen had already gotten the answer he wanted from his expression: "Then let you see the power of the Divine Apparatus again." ”
I saw Sun Wuchen target Qin Xuan with one end of the stick, and the next moment, the iron rod was like a launched missile, rushing towards Qin Xuan at the same time, it also rose against the wind, and when it came to Qin Xuan, it seemed to have become the size of a desktop.
[Throw it away!]