Chapter 3 Hall of Fame

However, at the moment of contact with the light cluster, the spiritual power in Ding Qin's body instantly gushed out through his legs.

He mobilized more spiritual power this time than before, so much so that he himself felt a little numb in his legs.

The two forces collided, and there was a bang again, and even the dojo table trembled.

Ding Qin himself adjusted his body for the second time and rushed straight towards the nearest wooden spiritual teacher.

Borrow, borrow!

Seeing this, the face of the dean's face changed suddenly.

Ding Qin didn't really want to attack himself, but to borrow the power of his own blow!

And after borrowing this force, Ding Qin's speed was like a phantom, and the spiritual teacher on the wooden position couldn't catch it at all!

The dean's face sank, and he jumped up directly from the spot, and the light ball in his hand rose again, ready to throw it at Ding Qin.

However, Ding Qin had already passed by the wooden spiritual teacher at this time and fell outside the dojo platform.

He didn't have the means to control such a fast speed, so he rolled a dozen times when he landed, and then barely stood still, holding the ground with one hand, half-squatting there. The ball of light in the hands of the abbot of the spiritual monastery never had a chance to throw it again.

However, he did not believe it.

He didn't believe that a person who hadn't broken through the first order of spiritual power could take his blow, and even borrow his strength!

In the blow just now, although he didn't do his best, he also had five points of strength. He didn't want to kill Ding Qin in public, that would be against his identity. However, he didn't want Ding Qin to get out of the way.

However, he was actually used, and he didn't get a chance to get a second blow!

The dean of the spiritual monastery was stunned, at a loss for a moment. There was also silence off the field, and some didn't believe their eyes.

That's the dean of the seminary!

Ding Qin adjusted his breathing, and after the discomfort in his legs was relieved, he slowly stood up, still in the calm tone he had before, and asked loudly, "Dean, I have already escaped from the dojo, can I re-enter the spiritual seminary?"

The dean of the spiritual monastery was still stunned and did not answer for a moment.

Ding Qin took a few steps forward, stood in front of the dean, and raised his voice, "Dean, I, Ding Qin, can I re-enter the spiritual seminary!"

The dean of the spiritual monastery had a complicated expression on his face, and finally exhaled slowly, but his voice was not loud, "Okay." You can re-enter the devotional and enter the advanced class. ”

As soon as these words came out, some onlookers in the audience applauded. Then, as if contagious, the applause became more and more enthusiastic.

A smile appeared on Ding Qin's face, and after the applause subsided, Ding Qin raised his voice and asked, "Dean, you said earlier that no one has passed the dojo assessment for many years?"

The dean was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment and said, "At least thirty years." ”

Ding Qin turned to him and saluted, "Okay, please ask the dean to make it clear when announcing to the whole city that I, Ding Qin, have broken the record of thirty years and returned to the spiritual seminary!"

He pointed his finger at the dean, anger burning in his eyes. "Wouldn't it be an honor for the Dean to meet such an apprentice in your lifetime? ”

The dean of the spiritual seminary was pale, but Ding Qin's current words were due to his strength, and he couldn't refute it, so he had to say, "You are indeed a rare apprentice in our spiritual seminary. ”

When he said this, his fists were clenched so loudly.

What kind of person is the director of the spiritual seminary, who was forced to step down by such a kid today?

However, if you don't show weakness at this time, you will lose face even more.

Ding Qin smiled again and nodded, "Okay, Dean, Ding Qin has another request." ”

The dean's expression was fixed on his face, knowing that Ding Qin's return today must be to make the spiritual institute unable to come down, and he was already vigilant in his heart. "You've entered the seminary, what else do you want?"

"I'm going to the Hall of Fame. Ding Qin said that at this time, many memories came to his heart.

"Hall of Fame......? No!" the dean did not hesitate and directly refused.

Ding Qin stared at the dean again, "Why not? The first apprentice to pass the dojo assessment in thirty years can be said to be the most in history, why can't he enter the Hall of Fame? What's more, I was also in the Hall of Fame at the beginning!"

The dean of the seminary said, "The Hall of Fame has ten people, and it is now full. ”

Ding Qin shook his head, "Dean, isn't the position of the Hall of Fame dynamic? Now, as the first person in 30 years to pass the dojo examination, who better to be more qualified to be inducted into the Hall of Fame than me?"

The dean of the spiritual institute looked embarrassed, and was silent for a while, "Being selected into the spiritual academy hall of fame is a major event for the spiritual institute and even Kaiyuan City, and I need to discuss it with the standing committee members of the spiritual institute before deciding. This topic will be stopped for the time being, and you will be answered later. ”

Ding Qin nodded, "Okay, how long?"

The dean of the spiritual monastery was stunned for a moment, and then said with a little anger, "You are aggressive!"

Ding Qin glanced at him, "How much time do you have to have a meeting? Is it possible, a hall of fame, but also secret letters, to report to the empire?"

The dean of the spiritual monastery was about to refute it, but found that the outside audience was now listening with bated breath. Considering his identity and face, he didn't have a good seizure, so he had to say, "After an hour." ”

Ding Qin smiled slightly. "Okay, then I'll wait an hour. ”

At this time, Ding Qin's heart was very happy. Because being in the Hall of Fame isn't just your thing.

This also involves Zhao Weigao, the son of the current general who defends the city!

When he came, he glanced at the Hall of Fame display. At present, Zhao Weigao, the son of the general who defended the city, is ranked tenth.

According to the flattering faces of these people in the spiritual seminary, this Zhao Weigao must have been forcibly squeezed in to curry favor with the general.

Now, if he enters the Hall of Fame, even if he is ranked tenth, he will squeeze this general's son down.

Aren't you bullying the weak and afraid of the hard? Well, I'll make you feel so uncomfortable today!

The dean of the spiritual monastery glanced at Ding Qin again, "If there is nothing to do, you can step back first, and someone will help you arrange your sleeping and resting in the courtyard." ”

Ding Qin saluted and said, "Dean Xie." There is one more thing about the apprentice......"

"What's the matter with you!" the dean of the spiritual monastery was already impatient, as if he was afraid that Ding Qin would give him some problems that he would not be able to get off the stage.

Ding Qin smiled slightly, "Don't be annoyed, Dean. Ding Qin has not returned for three years, and his home is in ruins. I want to go back to the old house of the Ding family to have a look, clean it up, and worship the ancestral tablet by the way. ”

When he said this, many onlookers were moved. Back then, Ding Shouyi governed the city in Kaiyuan City well and was also deeply loved. It's just that with his loss of power and the arrival of a new general defending the city, people slowly forgot about him.

The abbot sighed, as if he had relaxed a lot, "Okay, you go." ”

Ding Qin nodded, "Dean, this time you won't use the excuse of leaving the hospital without permission to expel me from the hospital, right?"

The dean of the spiritual institute was stunned for a moment, scolded Ding Qin again in his heart, and waved his hand again and again, "Go, go, go." ”

Ding Qin saluted the dean, then turned around and saluted the onlookers. After that, he solemnly hung his spiritual apprentice waist card on his waist again and walked out.

The door of Ding's house was closed, and with a slight push, the red paint on the door fell off. Ding Qin's heart couldn't help but feel sour again, and he stood in front of the door that he pushed open for a long time.

Finally, settled down, he stepped into the once familiar courtyard. The memory of every grass and tree is still there, but the grass and trees have withered, and the courtyard is empty.

Ding Qin's heart was extremely heavy. He looked at the dilapidated houses and went to the tablet ancestral hall in the courtyard first.

After pushing the door open, a musty smell rushed towards him.

It turned out that the table where the tablet was enshrined was empty, and it seemed that some of the people had returned after being expelled, and had been taken away.

Ding Qin still carefully wiped the table, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times. In the process, he didn't say anything.

What can he say in such a situation? Even the bone soul just kept sighing in his sea of consciousness.

Leaving the ancestral hall, Ding Qin went to his father's room again. It was even more messy than when he left, and it was most likely turned over by thieves. Ding Qin wanted to pack these things up, but he found that if he wanted to really clean them up, it couldn't be done in a while.

Turning out of his father's room, Ding Qin was about to go to the house where he had lived, but he heard the door kicked open.

When he turned around, he saw a young man of fifteen or sixteen, dressed in a yellow cloth shirt, with two ironclad guards on his side. As soon as he entered the door, he was there and shouted loudly, "Ding Qin, the son of a criminal minister, come out to see me immediately!"

Ding Qin saw this man for the first time, but he knew him.

On the way to the dojo, when passing by the Hall of Fame booth, there is a portrait of this person on it. He is also a spiritual apprentice, and the yellow shirt on his body is the apprentice's emblem after being inducted into the Hall of Fame.

He is Zhao Weigao, ranked tenth in the Hall of Fame, and Zhao Weigao, who is about to be squeezed down by himself.

Ding Qin stopped about a foot away from him and asked calmly, "Why did Zhao Gongzi come to my old courtyard of the Ding family?"

Zhao Weigao's face was not angry, "What's the matter? What do you say? I heard that you want to enter the Hall of Fame?"

Ding Qin nodded, "That's right." ”

Zhao Weigao pointed at Ding Qin with one hand and said, "What are you! The era when you were the general of the Ding family has long passed, and now the general who guards the city is surnamed Zhao, surnamed Zhao! You still want to enter the Hall of Fame?"

Ding Qin interrupted him, "I entered the Hall of Fame, what does it have to do with the surname of the general who guarded the city? ”

Zhao Weigao's tone softened a little and said, "No." You can't get into the Hall of Fame. If you want honor and dignity, I can report to my father and let him give it to you, including helping you renovate your Ding family compound. But you want to be in the Hall of Fame, it's not negotiable. ”

Taking a deep breath, Ding Qin said, "No." This Hall of Fame, I must be in. At this point, I also did not discuss. ”

Zhao Weigao's face changed immediately, "Ding Qin! I'll tell you, don't get an inch! I'm looking for you to negotiate terms because I can afford you." Otherwise, the son of a criminal minister, I will kill you in the time of a pillar of incense!"

"What did you just say?" Hearing the words of the son of the criminal minister, Ding Qin couldn't help but take two steps forward.

He was convinced that his father was not guilty, and the Ding family was not guilty.

Any act of imposing a false charge on the Ding family is a contempt and trampling on his own reputation!