Chapter 8: Supreme Talent
The students were all messy, even Feng Shangxue, who was an assistant teacher, stared at the faintly smiling man with a complicated expression, and it took a long time to remember his duties. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"The realm human level is 7 stars, the spirit bead forging body has reached the strength human level 9 stars, and Zhao Dagang has passed the test. β
"Very good, our Martial God Academy has produced another demon-level genius, let him out, he can't be promoted againγγγγγγγγ Forehead.. How is that possible!"
Feng Shangxue signaled to stop forging the spirit bead, but at this time... A faint voice sounded again.
"Hammerman, indomitable!"
Xiao Chen spit out another sentence, and then lowered his head to concentrate on reading, but this scene was crazy.
The spirit beads on the iron house are like short-circuited light bulbs, crackling and exploding, I don't know how many.
The aura almost converged into a liquid, pouring into Zhao Dagang's body one by one.
The nine Venus stars flickered and flickered with each other, and in a moment they merged into a round of dawn moon.
"The strong man in the land and the lot ?!!"
Fashion Xuehua's face was pale, and her pretty face was a little pale, staring at Xiao Chen deadly. How is this possible?
It's impossible!
But the facts were in front of her, and she had to believe them.
The students opened their mouths wide, and countless surprised, almost frightened eyes were scattered to the man who was reading indifferently, and the whole scene was silent.
Feeling the stagnant atmosphere around him, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth.
It's a fuss, but it's just a trifle...
He flipped through the scroll with his fingers, and let the crowd mess up for him.
...
"W-what's going on?"
Zhao Dagang came out of the iron house and looked at his hands in disbelief.
He felt the powerful power surging around him, far exceeding the power of the 9-star human rank, and he couldn't figure out his head with question marks until someone pulled him aside and whispered a few words.
Tears and snot came down at once, and the tower-like man cried like a child.
The surrounding students looked at the man who was concentrating on reading, and there was no disgust and contempt in their eyes, only an incomparable feeling of regret.
He gave his hammer artistic conception to Zhao Dagang, but he became an ordinary person, but it was a pity that he was a genius. β
In order to save him, Zhao Dagang damaged his foundation, he gave all his artistic conception to Zhao Dagang, and he became an ordinary person, affectionate and righteous, a real man. β
No wonder he was so calm, he had already had the determination to sacrifice himself and made the decision to sacrifice himself. β
Feng Shangxue's heart was full of regret, and her eyes were a little distressed when she looked at Xiao Chen.
As if sensing something, Xiao Chen looked up and looked around, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This misunderstanding seems to be a bit big....
It is true that he has become an ordinary person, but that is to condense the essence of the flower to resurrect his sister, as for the hammer artistic conception given to Zhao Dagang, it is just what he condensed just now.
With his natural understanding, is it difficult to condense such a little thing?
He didn't bother to explain.
The test continued, and the test scene was a little silent because of Xiao Chen's 'sacrificing himself'.
As Xiao Chen expected, Liu Xiaoyu only barely reached the 7-star human level because of the poor performance of the shadow in his heart, which was on par with his realm, which did not match his talent, but fortunately, he still passed the first round of tests.
Yang Tiancheng reached the strength of a human-level 9-star with the realm of 8 stars of the human rank, which was better than that of ordinary geniuses, which was somewhat unexpected to him.
This made Yang Tiancheng full of confidence, and he glanced at him proudly several times, which made Xiao Chen laugh a little.
Finally it was his turn to test...
"Otherwise, if you cultivate for a few days, I will apply to the academy for you to take the test again another day?"
This is to take care of his face, and the so-called retest on another day should be to let him leave decently.
Xiao Chen raised his eyes and looked at the beautiful teaching assistant with a look of concern on his face, and his expression seemed to be smiling.
Feng Shangxue was extremely disdainful of him just now, but now he cares about it, and it is really wonderful when people meet him.
"No need, the sooner you enter the Martial God Academy, the better. Xiao Chen waved his hand and rejected the proposal.
This made everyone laugh a little, according to his current state, he still wants to pass the test, and he still wants to enter the Martial God Academy?
It's just that because of Xiao Chen's amazing performance just now, everyone can't say much.
At this time, it is already evening, the autumn wind is cool, and the dead leaves dance with the wind, occasionally mixed with some flower petals, red and yellow, flying from the chrysanthemum platform at the edge of the square, like colorful butterflies flying in the air.
Xiao Chen twisted a petal with his hand and closed his eyes slightly.
"What is he going to do, is he disheartened?"
"Alas, this blow is indeed too big, a genius with an artistic conception above the lot suddenly becomes an ordinary person. β
"Good man, but it's too miserable, if I really don't know what to do. β
The students talked a lot, but the scolding that had been turned into great regret.
"Does he want to comprehend the artistic conception on the spot?"
Suddenly, a guessing word came, which made Feng Shangxue's expression move, and his eyes swept over the old long knife behind Xiao Chen's back, and then shook his head.
"Even if you comprehend the artistic conception, it is also the artistic conception of the sword, although it is different from the artistic conception of the hammer before him, but it should be easier to comprehend the same weapon. β
Turning his eyes to the old long knife behind Xiao Chen's back, Feng Shangxue secretly made up his mind.
"If he can comprehend the artistic conception of the sword, even if he only has two stars at the human level, as long as he has the strength of two stars after forging his body, he must accept him!"
At this time, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth.
"The chrysanthemum, the gentleman in the flowers. β
As soon as the voice fell, a little Venus suddenly twinkled suddenly.
"One, two, three... Nine !!"
All the students were shocked, and some of them counted with big eyes, and when they counted, they were so frightened that they screamed and didn't feel pain when they hit their heads.
He's a pervert!
In just this minute, I reached 9 stars at the human level, and I couldn't compare to TMD for 17 years!
The thoughts in everyone's heads were spinning, and then their heads seemed to break the strings, and they were all circled. Feng Shangxue, a teaching assistant who is accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, also opened her beautiful eyes wide, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.
At this time, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, but he shook his head slightly, a little disappointed.
It took so long to comprehend the Nine Stars of the Human Rank, and sure enough, this kind of thing that represents truth, goodness and beauty is not suitable for him....
He swept around, and everyone came back to their senses, and the noise couldn't help but sound, a sound of surprise and praise.
Feng Shang Xuexiu clenched her fists lightly, and finally calmed down from the fright, her beautiful eyes swept over Xiao Chen's fingertips, like rejuvenated chrysanthemum petals, and a pair of willow eyebrows frowned in an instant.
"The artistic conception of flowers you comprehended?"
"Haha, the artistic conception of the flower that he comprehended!
Almost at the same time as Feng Shangxue's voice fell, Yang Tiancheng shouted loudly full of mockery.
"You are paralyzed to death!" Yang Tiancheng was beaten by Zhao Dagang in the blink of an eye, but when he turned around, Zhao Dagang's thick black eyebrows were almost twisted.
The artistic conception of flowers is almost the most useless way to enter the Tao, in addition to getting some beautiful scenery to pick up girls, that is, self-cultivation and cultivation of sentiment are somewhat useful, Xiao Chen did this, almost cut off his way to enter the Martial God Academy, and also cut off his future.
The students gritted their teeth and were angry. So good! So bewitching! Why should such a good talent enter the Tao with flowers?!!
"Thief God, why don't you give me such a talent!
The students are eager to replace themselves, and their complex eyes can melt people.
In this regard, Xiao Chen only turned his head slightly and looked at Feng Shangxue.
"Assistant Teacher Wind, can you test it?"
The indifferent appearance made Feng Shangxue cry and laugh.