Due to Miao Junfeng's wonderful performance, he was directly admitted to the refiner class. After that, Teacher Luo asked Teacher Xu to personally send him back to the Refiner Guild.

Back in the Refiner Guild, Miao Junfeng will inevitably be criticized by Kai Qiang. He told Miao Junfeng not to refine the weapon, but his young master was good, and he would come to the instrument level as soon as he made a move.

Miao Junfeng heard a lot of concern from Kai Qiang's words, so although he chattered, to Miao Junfeng's ears, it was a faint fairy sound.

Two days later, accompanied by Kai Qiang, Miao Junfeng officially went to Nanxuanwu to report to the trainees.

Southern Xuanwu Academy is located in the north of South Xuanwu City, occupying a quarter of the entire North City, and the forests in a radius of hundreds of miles outside the North City also belong to the scope of South Xuanwu College.

"It's magnificent!" Standing at the gate of the Southern Martial Arts Academy, Miao Junfeng couldn't help but admire.

"Young master, don't be so loud, you will be looked down upon." Kaiqiang whispered a reminder in his ear.

"Look down? Why? Isn't what I'm saying true? ”

"What you said is true, but in fact, most of the people who can come to study at the Southern Xuanwu Academy are the children of nobles. Think about it, how can a person born in a poor family reach the realm of January before the age of eighteen without special opportunities?

Therefore, even if they felt that Southern Xuanwu Academy was very magnificent in their hearts, they would not express it on the surface. They value their identity and care about their face. ”

"OMG! Are they tired! Is it necessary for people to be so hypocritical? ”

Miao Junfeng's words immediately made Kai Qiang look left and right, he was afraid that his young master would inadvertently offend people passing by because of these words.

"Alright, you go back! You must remember that I am your young master, and I will be your young master in the future. In front of the young master of your family, except for relatives and friends, everyone must surrender! Miao Jun flicked the sleeves of his coat and walked forward.

Kai Qiang will never forget that at this moment, Miao Junfeng left his back, even if he told his children and grandchildren about this past a hundred years later, his eyes would still bloom with admiration.

There were no guards at the gate of the Southern Xuanwu Academy, only two bronze unicorns.

If anyone dares to underestimate them, they will suffer a great loss. They were forged by the hands of master refiners, and they were a talisman in their own right.

The strength of each unicorn is equivalent to a martial artist in the one-day realm, and the sum of the two unicorns will form a superposition effect, which is equivalent to a martial artist in the three-day realm.

Miao Junfeng was an alchemist himself, and he stayed in front of two unicorns for a long time before entering the campus. With a learning eye, he carefully observed every detail of them.

The unicorn was a little annoyed at first, but after feeling Miao Junfeng's true feelings, he ignored him directly.

Walking into the school gate, Miao Junfeng saw many young students. They are all bookish and vigorous. Both men and women, a strong sense of self-confidence can be felt in them.

"Hello, this classmate. How will the newly opened refiner class go? Miao Jun chose a classmate with glasses for a long time and asked.

The classmate pushed the glasses frame up, looked Miao Junfeng up and down, and then asked, "Are you a student of this refiner class?" ”

"Yes."

"Oh! Follow the road and cross a river, and you will see the New Life Building. On the outside of the freshman building is a red banner that is easily recognizable. ”

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Miao Junfeng followed the path he pointed out and walked forward slowly. I wanted to experience campus life when I was young, but the helpless thing was that the children of the poor were in charge of the family early, and after studying at home for a few years, they directly entered the southern branch of Jingshiting.

What I feel the most here is the atmosphere of learning and competition. There are very few miscellaneous things in the world here, let alone feel murderous in them.

"Huh? Isn't that a tool? Feed! Instruments! ”

As soon as I arrived downstairs in the teaching building, some students greeted me. It's just that they didn't remember their real name, so they remembered the name of the instrument.

Out of politeness, Miao Junfeng waved at him, and then walked quickly into the teaching building. He doesn't want to cause trouble, and who knows if there will be any trouble because of this.

The entire school building has eight floors, which are divided into seven floors above ground and one basement.

The upper seven floors are one floor for each class, and the lower one floor is used for exams and exchanges with each other.

The new refiner class is located on the first floor, which is due to the consideration of the refiner's raw material handling.

In Miao Junfeng's class, there are not many real full-time refiners among the fifty people, and they are basically halfway monks. They also chose to enter the refiner class out of consideration for the future.

That being said, but in Miao Junfeng's opinion, there is no shortage of geniuses in this world. Before, Wu Lao said to himself that there were very few geniuses who could refine weapons and fight, but now in front of his eyes, this genius is like a sugar gourd on the street, which can not only be seen but also eaten.

"Yo! Isn't this a tool? Everyone, come and welcome! ”

Miao Junfeng's good mood was instantly ruined by this noise. There are definitely a lot of people in this world who like to stir up trouble, as long as there are people, there will definitely be troublemakers.

"This classmate, do you have a grudge against me?" Miao Junfeng either doesn't open his mouth, and when he opens his mouth, he is absolutely thunderous.

"There's no hatred, but I just can't get used to it."

"Oh? Why? Could it be that because of my superb refining skills, there is a difference of 108,000 miles between you and me? ”

"Bastard, you try one more sentence!"

"Since you have bad ears, then I'll slow down a little and pronounce words a little more clearly. I said that you have an enmity with me, is it because your refining level is 108,000 miles different from mine? ”

"Look for death!" The same fist smashed towards Miao Junfeng.

But his fist speed seemed to Miao Junfeng to be really slow, so when his fist was about to hit his face, Miao Junfeng took a step to the left without hurrying.

stumbled, and the classmate almost fell on his heels due to the inertia of his strength.

He stood firm, and the anger in his heart was even stronger. If you don't fix him hard, where will your face go!

"What, do you still want to come? You have to know that I am a wounded man, and if you fight a wounded person, what can you do if you win? Will you get the respectful eyes of your classmates?

This classmate, now we are studying under the same roof, seeing each other at sunrise and parting at sunset. It can be said that in the days to come, we will be closer than our own brothers.

So, you also discourage, let's let this misunderstanding be eliminated in the absence of fighting! ”

The words of the wonderful handsome wind are soft and drizzle, and they are touching with emotion.

It was a classmate in the same class, and there was not much hatred, and after thinking about it, the classmate snorted heavily, and walked back to his seat and sat down.