Chapter 7: Junior Brother
Seeing this, Bai Lu, don't bully Sima Zhe, he is your junior brother. When I go to the Mage Academy in the future, I have to count on you to take care of him.
After hearing this, Bai Lu's face was full of disbelief, and he glanced at Sima Zhe and said, "Isn't he a cultivator with the ultimate talent?"
Master Muzi said again, he is not like you, he was born in a spirit family, and he has cultivated spiritual power since he was a child. The knowledge of spiritual law is wide, and learning spiritual law will naturally lead to a little understanding.
Bai Lu said perfunctorily, Yes! Yes, you are my master. You're right, I'll just obey the order and take care of Sima Zhe.
Master Muzi said, it is fair and just to be a teacher, and when you are free, you will take you to the beast forest to cultivate.
Bai Lu was overjoyed and said, "Beast Forest!" Really, it's the deep forest where demonic beasts infest.
Master Muzi said perfunctorily, yes! If you are lucky, you can still form a blood contract......
Sima Zhe was confused and didn't know what to do. Just blindly obey them.
Sima Zhe looked at his hometown far away, and knew when he would be able to come back.
They walked west for a long time until they finally reached the platform of a train.
There were some familiar faces on the platform, and some unfamiliar ones.
Yan Wushuang saw Master Muzi and said, You have finally arrived.
Master Muzi said, let you wait for a long time.
One of the mages said, "It's okay, as long as you get on the train, it won't take much time to get to the god capital."
Sima Zhe asked Bai Lu beside him, who are the senior sisters?
Bai Lu looked at the unfamiliar faces and said like you, go and be picked. The number of people selected this time is much smaller than last time. There are only five people selected by one state, including you and my brother.
Sima Zhe said, your brother?
Bai Lu said, What's the matter? My brother's talent is no worse than yours, he is only sixteen years old, young.
Master Muzi heard Bai Lu's words and said to Sima Zhe, Spirit talent is never divided by age, but depends on how much talent you have. Nian Fang, who is amazingly talented, has already entered the spirit king level. But those with poor spiritual talents, more than forty years old, and some are still lingering in spiritual masters.
Sima Zhe asked, dare to ask what level the master's strength is?
Master Muzi said, usually it should be at the Spirit Emperor level.
Bai Lu said, Spirit Emperor, does the master still have hole cards?
Master Muzi said, God is on the mainland, how big, how not. In the Shuling Academy, there are many talents, many people with high mana, and there are rare bloodline powers, you can't underestimate them.
Bai Lu said, Master, don't you also have the power of the bloodline, is there a bloodline power that is stronger than you?
Master Muzi hesitated for a moment, and said that the power of the master's bloodline is not worth mentioning......
Sima Zhe asked, what is the power of bloodline
Bai Lu said that ordinary spirits use spiritual magic, first condensing their spiritual power from themselves, and then casting spiritual magic by forming handprints or array talismans. However, the power of the bloodline can be released directly without the need for mudras and array talismans......
The train came, and they waited for the train and arranged to sit in the exclusive carriage.
Sima Zhe arranged to share a carriage with the freshmen. Bai Mei leaned next to Sima Zhe, and he was the first to speak.
Bai Mei said, hello everyone, let me introduce myself. I am Bai Mei of the Bai family from Jicheng, my father Bai Yu, the lord of Jicheng, and the puppet spirit master is known as the White Glove.
A girl with long hair said that it turned out to be the son of a white glove, and my father had admired your father's name for a long time. My father fought side by side with your father, and often talked about your father's family puppetry.
Bai Mei said, are you the daughter of Jincheng Yan's Yanzhong?
The girl smiled and said, Exactly, below is the Jincheng Yan clan Yan Shenghua. His father is the lord of Jincheng City, Iwashige, a spirit master, and his mother is Xixue, the lord of Shendu.
Bai Mei took the initiative to stretch out his hand to shake hands, and Yan Shenghua also shook his hand, saying that everyone will take care of each other in the future.
An old-looking young man said, you are all famous queens, either the city lord or the child of the county lord. It's just a drug seller. My father, Yao Jiujiu, is a medicine spirit master, and he runs a small business selling medicines in this state.
Sima Zhe said, "Medicine Spirit Practitioner?" Isn't there only three talents of the magic sword puppet?
Bai Mei said, the medicine spirit is subordinate to the law spirit, but because the cultivation of the elixir not only requires extremely strong soul power with spiritual power, otherwise the decent elixir that can be practiced. There are few people on the Divine Landing Continent who have strong soul power, especially spiritual power and soul power people, they are medicine spirit people,
Yan Shenghua said in surprise, Medicine Spirit Master, are you the medicine power of the Medicine Clan's big consortium?
The old-looking young man said, it was down. Yan Shenghua leaned over to the side of Yao Jin and asked, I heard that your family has developed a new medicine to improve spiritual power, do you have any samples?
Yaojin said seriously, these medicines are about to go on the market, you can go and buy them, I don't have such a cumbersome pill with me.
The white-eyed gang looked disappointed.
Yao Jin then took out a few yellow pills from his arms, and Yao Jin whispered, This is my trade secret. One pill per person, don't eat it until the key is not the key. House Ranking Tournaments may be used. Don't tell me about it. Speaking of which, there are good things that I don't want to share with you.
Sima Zhe watched as they all carefully hid the pills. Repeating the same action with them, he put the pill in his arms.
A young man with a delicate face said that this pill was decent as a meeting gift.
Bai Mei said, Your Excellency is equipped with a long spirit sword?
A young man with a beautiful face, it seems that everyone is a person who has seen the world, yes, I am the son of Yuzhou Tieding. The surname is Tie.
Yan Shenghua said, it turned out to be the spirit Tie Liang, the son of the famous Iron Sword Spirit Master, no wonder he was so domineering.
Tie Liang said, it seems that you are all qualified to be my friends. He stood up, took out the Long Spirit Sword, and gestured.
Sima Zhe listened to their mutual introductions, and also thought about his own declaration in his heart. Whose son am I, my father runs a blacksmith shop and is about to go bankrupt......
At this time, Tie Liang pinned a sword to Sima Zhe, who was also at his waist, and looked at Sima Zhe stupidly. The sword looked like it was just an ordinary sword. asked Sima Zhe, what kind of family are you?
Sima Zhe, who came back to God, said, My name is Sima Zhe......
Yan Shenghua said suspiciously, Sima Zhe, Sima Shi, I haven't heard much.
Yao Jin looked at Sima Zhe again and shouted, Could it be that you are the Sima family in Mozhou?
Tie Liang said softly, isn't Mozhou in the southernmost part of the country?
Sima Zhe said slowly, I am from Jicheng, and my family is ......
Yan Shenghua retold it, Jicheng, that's your territory with white eyebrows, you can talk about Sima Zhe's family history.
Bai Mei looked at Sima Zhe and couldn't speak. I can't tell Sima Zhe's family background, because Sima Zhe doesn't have any family background at all. Bai Mei thought about it for a long time, and finally knew what to say.
Bai Mei said, Sima Zhe finished speaking. He thought to himself that after all, he was Master Muzi's apprentice, and before leaving, his father repeatedly explained that he should not offend him.
Yao Jin said, Sima Zhe, a native of Jicheng.
Tie Liang said, what? No, such an ordinary person, I don't know how to be friends with you.
Yan Shenghua said, could this be the legendary Phoenix Mage?
Yao Jin asked curiously, "What do you mean?" Is it an archmage who can summon a phoenix?
Yan Shenghua looked at Yao Jin with a disgusted face and said, the so-called Phoenix Spirit is a spirit cultivator who was selected by an ordinary family. It's like flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix.
Yan Shenghua repeated that such spiritual cultivators are generally not highly talented, and they are all bottom materials. Maybe that's the meaning of their existence at the Mage Academy.
Tie Liang shook his long spirit sword, stared at Sima Zhe with one eye, and pointed the tip of the sword at Sima Zhe's head.
Tie Liang smiled slowly and said, who are you? Did you get on the wrong car?
At this time, Bai Lu came in and saw Tie Liang pointing his sword at the tip of Sima Zhe's nose. An arrow stepped forward, two fingers gripping the blade.
Bai Lu said slowly, he is my junior brother.