Chapter 09: Wang Qiong's Fangs
The opportunity brought by the black flame is beyond imagination, and the talent it gives Wang Qiong is also a champion.
To make the most of this talent, the wealth and resources required are unimaginable.
Not to mention anything else, just the combat skill selected by Wang Qiong was extremely expensive.
As early as three years ago, Wang Qiong had seen this combat skill, but at that time, the ability he had awakened was not suitable for cultivation, and in the face of the huge cost that it would take, he chose to give up.
But now it was no longer what it used to be, and he was confident that he could make this skill shine in his hands.
Of course, only if he gets a lot of money.
"What is the way to make money?" Luo Fatzi said curiously.
"You'll find out in two days. Wang Qiong pretended to be mysterious.
The two of them feasted and returned to the schoolhouse.
After all, the Guangming Academy is the highest institution of fire cultivation, and the courses are extremely rich.
In addition to the compulsory courses such as the Theory of Fundamentals of Practice, the Application of Genres, and the Theory of Ability and Combat Techniques, there are also elective courses such as Pharmacy, Demon Beasts, Alchemy, and Introduction to the Human Body.
Each student can choose according to their own interests and strengths, and the assessment is conducted at the end of each year.
This kind of academic year education is also the result of the reform of the Qin Huangting Research Institute, and according to the past, those who fail the assessment will be expelled from the Guangming Academy.
But His Majesty Emperor Qin threw out a new word, repeating a grade!
Repeaters who fail to pass for two consecutive years will be persuaded to quit.
Therefore, for the disciples of the Guangming Academy, the road to study was not easy.
Even Wang Qiong has a headache,
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The next day, it was just dawn.
The bell rang and spread throughout the Guangming Palace.
This is the time of the morning class every day, and everyone has to burn incense to worship the emblem of light, recite the virtues of the ancestors, and remember the power of fire.
When Wang Qiong arrived, the hall was already full of people.
Here are all new freshmen, except for him, Gu Tianchong, Xiao Li, and Ming Haoran are also there.
They are the last batch of students to be selected, and with the addition of the previous batches, there are only about 30 new students this year.
"That kid is Wang Qiong!"
"He looks ordinary, not like a disciple of the Great Clan. β
"That's where he is, he's good at disguise, otherwise why would he be able to come in through the back door?"
"Yes, an embroidered pillow is gold-plated when it comes in. β
Everyone whispered, and after a night of promotion, Wang Qiong is now a celebrity in the Guangming School Palace, and his reputation is outside.
"Are you famous at a young age?" Luo Fatzi didn't have any scruples, and he was still very close to Wang Qiong.
"You fools, do you want to walk through the back door? β
Ming Haoran stood in the corner, looking at everyone indifferently.
Airplanes......
The bell rang, the smoke was filling, and the morning class was conducted under the auspices of the instructor.
This instructor was quite young, named Lu Feiyu, and he looked no older than Wang Qiong and the others.
However, Wang Qiong could feel that although the powerful aura emanating from this person's body was tried his best to hide, that kind of coercion was no longer possessed by the cultivators of the Tinder Realm.
"The master of the Replenishing Yuan Realm, it seems that there are tricky characters among the freshmen this year. Wang Qiong glanced at it.
The instructors are usually served by the Tinder Nine Realms, and they can send a Supplement Yuan Realm, indicating that there are seedlings among the newcomers that are difficult to suppress.
There are more than thirty newcomers, except for Gu Tianchong, Xiao Li and a few others who came in with him, Wang Qiong doesn't know anyone.
"The outside world is indeed more exciting than Sanyang Town. Wang Qiong had some expectations.
"Morning class is over!"
Lu Feiyu didn't say much, and after speaking, he left.
"It's really boring, Lao Wang, have you figured out what courses to take?" Luo Fatzi couldn't sit still, and leaned over and asked.
Thundered......
At this moment, a powerful aura came.
The group walked in, looked at their eyes, and knew that they were all masters.
"The quality of this year's freshmen doesn't seem to be very good!"
The man at the head had a faint scar at the center of his eyebrows, he rubbed the jade ring of his index finger, condescendingly, glanced at it, and sneered.
"My name is Cheng Zhong! I am your senior brother, according to the rules, I will be responsible for training you in the future. β
As soon as the words fell, the group behind Cheng Zhong couldn't help laughing, and the eyes of the new students were three points ambiguous and seven points ridiculous.
In this regard, everyone was at a loss, only Wang Qiong knew it.
This is considered the tradition of the Guangming Academy, and new entrants must be tempered by the old students.
To put it bluntly, it is to start now, to be a coolie.
After all, in addition to theoretical courses, there are also practical courses in the Guangming Academy, and freshmen naturally become the most inexpensive sparring partners and sandbags.
In addition, the school palace will also organize students to hunt monsters, and the new students are also ready-made cannon fodder and pioneers.
Of course, not all old students will participate in the exploitation of new students.
But there are always people who will come forward to do this kind of thing, these people have practiced for many years, and they have formed gangs and factions, so most newcomers are obedient.
Obviously, among the new students, there are also people who have heard of such a tradition, and their expressions are different, some are angry, some are panicked, and some are dazed......
However, no one dared to say anything more.
This is tradition, even tacitly approved by the Academy.
After all, to be able to enter the Guangming Academy, there is no shortage of wealthy disciples, big clan bloodlines, these people are used to being pampered, it is inevitable that they are a little arrogant, and it is always good to sharpen it.
Forced by the situation, coupled with the acquiescence of the school palace, the newcomers can only obey.
"Good, good, this freshman class doesn't have a thorn. Cheng Zhong sneered.
In the past, there were also cases where some people were not convinced, but in the face of old students, these people naturally have no capital to fight, and their fate can be imagined.
"Come here first, register me one by one, and then follow the rumors. Cheng Zhong sneered.
These are all processes, and they not only need to know everyone's background, but even each person's realm and abilities.
As he spoke, the old students came out and began to register the new students one by one.
In the face of such a situation, the freshmen also knew that they had judged the situation and chose to compromise one after another.
"What's it called?" an old student walked up to Wang Qiong, glanced at him disdainfully, and sneered.
"Call you Daddy!"
A small voice resounded in the main hall, completely silent the already quiet hall.
One after another, eyes fell on Wang Qiong's body, revealing astonishment and shock.
"He'sβthe guy who walked through the back door? He's crazy?"
"Do you really think that just his so-called identity and background can run amok? β
"If it reaches his people, I'm afraid he will be removed. β
The crowd was shocked and a little incredulous.
The so-called identity background requires strong strength to rely on, especially for large families, who regard reputation as extremely important.
has no strength, but shows off his identity, this is smearing the clan, don't let outsiders take action, and the clan will not be spared.
At this time, in the eyes of everyone, Wang Qiong is not only an embroidered pillow, but also a brainless embroidered pillow.
"Boy, I know who you are, you came in through the back door, and you dare to pose in front of me?"
Cheng Zhong sneered, obviously he had done his homework before coming, after all, if there were really new students with great talents, they wouldn't be too persecutive.
"You'd better cooperate, or don't blame me for teaching you a lesson. Cheng Zhong said coldly.
When the words fell, those old students sneered and looked at Wang Qiong playfully.
"It's been a long time since I've seen a battle like this. Wang Qiong's eyes swept over everyone and smiled.
"Little cubs, let me weigh yours. β
Thundered......
As soon as the words fell, a terrifying coercion came out of Wang Qiong's body, fluctuating like a storm and madness, and the wilderness roared like a demon beast.
At this moment, everyone's faces changed, and they looked at Wang Qiong in shock.