Chapter 16: The Unseen Mentor
It didn't take long for the three of them to arrive at the hall of District 1. Because of the fact that the number www.biquge.info of people is much smaller, the 200 districts divided by the Martial God Temple have been merged into 9 districts compared to the time of the entrance test, and each district has 35 to 40 people. Each of the nine districts has a mentor and a teaching assistant.
The tutor is an elite selected from the battlefield, and the teaching assistant is the top student of the previous year, such as Xiao Chen's teaching assistant, who is the top genius of the sophomore year, Feng Xue.
At this time, after the rain, the sky is clear, it is the time of autumn heat, the sun is crazy to sprinkle all the remaining heat of summer, and the temple is stuffy. In this sweltering heat, the hall was still burning with eighteen huge fire cabinets, making the whole space like a steamer.
In such a scorching heat, all the students were sweating profusely, but they didn't move at all, letting the sweat flow through their eyes, and they didn't blink an eye.
The only one who didn't sweat was Xiao Chen, and there was Feng Shangxue on the standing.
Feng Shangxue was dressed in a blue-patterned gauze dress, graceful as a lotus, but her face was cold, and there was a trace of sadness in her beautiful eyes.
She held a frame of photos to her chest, Xiao Chen looked over and saw that it was a man with a gentle smile on his face.
"You may think that entering the Martial God Academy is an honor. Feng Shangxue said in a deep voice.
"Yes, you are not wrong, it is an honor to enter the Martial God Academy! you will have the best mentor, the most resources, and the most wonderful future in the future!"
"But I'm going to tell you, you're going to have the closest you've gotten to death!"
The students were a little riotous, but their faces were quite determined.
Feng Shangxue nodded with satisfaction, "Today I brought your mentor Xiao Muyu. Xiao Muyu is not only your mentor, but also my former mentor, and he has decided to be your mentor before you enter the school. ”
Speaking of this, Feng Shangxue's soft voice was a little choked, "But today's mentor, the partial general of the Huaxia Southern Wilderness War Zone, the strong man of the eight-star area, he can't come... Just two days ago, in order to protect a large spiritual domain in the Northern Heaven Theater, in order to fight for more resources for you, he was besieged by the powerhouses of the eight stars in three sections, and he was outnumbered, and there were no bones left!"
Everyone was in an uproar, even Xiao Chen was a little short of breath, and anger flashed in his eyes.
No matter how demonic he used to be, he was also a Chinese, and it was his own people who died in battle!
"If I had the chance, I'd tear you apart. Xiao Chen thought coldly.
Looking at everyone's angry looks, Feng Shangxue shook her head, "Telling you these is not to make you angry, nor to make you revenge." In the future, I will serve as your teaching assistant and teach you to cultivate, please work hard, and it will be me and you who will protect our people in the future!"
Everyone nodded hurriedly and talked a lot, and when they calmed down, Feng Shangxue began the first cultivation guidance of these students in the Martial God Academy.
Maybe it was the effect of those words just now, the students studied very seriously, and their cultivation was a little desperate, but Xiao Chen looked at it for a while and couldn't help but shake his head.
The Martial God Academy is worthy of being the premier cultivation holy place in China, both the various facilities and the cultivation theory are first-class, but in his eyes, there is undoubtedly some pediatrics.
You must know that he is a strong man who has reached the heavenly position, a well-known demon, if he is not seriously injured, the average heavenly powerhouse is just an ant under his feet.
However, in the process of cultivation, the first cultivation resources issued by Feng Shangxue were very useful.
Xiao Chen looked at the lilac pill in his hand, the pill was crystal clear and emitted a mysterious purple light, but it was an elixir refined by the Martial God Academy with various treasures in the spiritual realm, which had the effect of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan.
Put the pill in his mouth, and felt a warmth around his body, and the pores around his body emitted a turbid gas, which made Xiao Chen's injuries recover a little, and the strength of the two stars in the area was also stabilized, Xiao Chen felt it, and it should have increased his strength by almost a thousand catties.
"It is worthy of being produced by the Spirit Domain, although it is a mass-produced thing, it is no worse than a century-old medicinal material. ”
Three hundred years ago, the world changed greatly, and countless ancient caves broke through the ground, which is what people now call the spiritual realm. Most of the things produced in it have very magical effects, and now what countries are competing for is the spiritual realm, a treasure that cannot be copied.
Because the occupation of each spiritual domain will make one side stronger, even if Huaxia is one of the four strongest forces on the earth, it will not be able to stop others from prying eyes.
"If you regain some strength, you can enter some spiritual realms, maybe the ones that my sister and I knew before have not been discovered by others, in this case..."
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen didn't want to waste any more time, and turned around to leave.
"Xiao Chen. Feng Shangxue hurriedly stopped him.
Xiao Chen looked back at this gentle and somewhat cold woman, and said lightly: "Assistant Teacher Feng, is there something?"
Feng Shangxue looked at him with a somewhat complicated look in her eyes, "With your talent and understanding, cultivating the artistic conception of flowers is really a waste, let's change the way of the sword." As if inadvertently swept the old long knife behind Xiao Chen's back, "I see that you also like knives, and cultivating the artistic conception of the knife is definitely smoother than your cultivation of the artistic conception of flowers." ”
You still need to say... Xiao Chen touched his nose speechlessly.
More than ten years ago, he was the devil who moved the world with the name of the sword, but he didn't expect to be preached by juniors now.
Shaking his head, Xiao Chen said coldly: "Thank you for your concern, but I must cultivate the artistic conception of flowers, not for anything else, just for a promise." ”
Life and death go hand in hand, never abandon... Sister...
A touch of tenderness flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, "If there is nothing to do, then I will leave first." ”
"You.. I can't control you, someone can control you!" Feng Shangxue gritted her silver teeth with resentment, and when she saw Xiao Chen turn around and leave, her voice paused, and she hurriedly said, "Mentor Xiao also has a daughter named Xiao Xiaoyu, the mentor disappeared after he died in battle, Tutor Xiao and you are in the same place, if you go home, please pay attention." ”
Xiao Chen turned his back to her and waved his hand, "Okay." ”
Although he agreed, Xiao Chen also had a certain respect for the mentor, but he was not sensitive to the matter of looking for Xiao Xiaoyu, where to find a little girl in the vast sea of people?
Rather than finding someone, he would rather kill ten enemies to show his respect for the mentor.
But despite this, Xiao Chen still has to go home recently.
The elixir of the academy is distributed once every six months, and in the short term, don't think about having another one. In recent days, Xiao Chen has read books every day to experience the artistic conception of flowers, and every morning he also went to the affiliated college of the Martial God Academy to listen to art courses such as illustration, so as to learn more about the artistic conception of flowers.
This period of time is too long, so long that he is unwilling to wait, Liu Xiaoyu has not made progress in pleasing the dean's wife, the only achievement is that he is familiar with the maid, and occasionally there will be talk and laughter, but when it comes to meeting the dean's wife, the maid firmly refuses.
"We must hurry up and break through the location of the artistic conception of flowers, and even if we do whatever it takes, we must get the spirit of the chrysanthemum!"
With a very firm look in his eyes, Xiao Chen stepped on the plane home.