The first thing for newcomers to Ziwei Academy is to open a "new talent ceremony", the principal has to come forward to speak, and at the same time have breakfast with everyone, and after breakfast, every student must release Gong Xi in public, so that everyone knows each other's strength. Ziwei College has been established for thousands of years, and there is no exception to the new talent ceremony once every ten years.

The three teenagers of the Zhao family walked together, and under the leadership of their mentor Gou Yu, they walked through the beautiful lakeside greenway and came to the auditorium of Ziwei Academy - Huixing Hall, which is a huge castle-like building, extremely gorgeous, Jiang Ba visually measured that the space here is so vast that it can accommodate more than a few thousand people.

Many of the students had already come, and they had gathered and whispered, most of them were boys and girls of sixteen or seventeen years old, and the atmosphere of youth was permeated, and they were all full of curiosity about everything here.

It didn't take long for the waiter to bring breakfast and distribute it to the teachers and students, and there were many seats that could be found here casually, and the three teenagers and the tutor Gou Yu brought their own portions, found tables and chairs to eat.

Inside the plate, there is only a waxy yellow breadstick, which obviously does not look so tasty, and in addition, it is accompanied by a cup of cheap soy milk. For Jiang Ba, isn't this kind of food the same food he ate when he was poor in the countryside?

Zhao Xiang'er and Zhao Lin were also quite strange, why would such a heroic aristocratic college give students such inferior coarse grains? Especially Xiang'er, as a woman, was full of disgust, and it seemed that she would vomit even if she ate this kind of poor thing. As far as the eye can see, everyone's attitude towards food is not much different.

At this moment, a hearty laugh spread throughout the audience.

The headmaster appeared, this is an old man with fairy wind bones, his white hair is fluttering, his instrument is lofty, and his face exudes the confident demeanor of an elder, but he is very kind. Wearing a black gown, he wore a silver pendant around his neck, and the pendant was in the shape of a tree, the crape myrtle world tree.

He stood on the podium in the center, just after chewing on the inferior breadstick.

"I am Lu Changfeng, the principal of Ziwei Academy, dear students, you are either geniuses of this continent, or you are the children of imperial relatives and business giants, I am afraid that not many students have tasted this breakfast today. And this is the first meeting gift from Ziwei Academy to everyone. Either way, please eat it first. ”

Although it was embarrassing, everyone didn't dare to give the principal's face, so they swallowed the breadsticks and drank the soy milk in the cup in one gulp. Many people's expressions were uncomfortable, because the taste of this meal was really unpleasant, and even accompanied by a faint musty smell. Zhao Xianger covered her neck and vomited.

After watching everyone finish eating, the principal continued: "Eating a simple breakfast is to tell everyone that when you come here, no matter what your identity is, you are just an ordinary student, and there is no difference between ordinary farmers, what ordinary farmers can eat, you can also eat, the world is very big, you can't be arrogant, modesty and prudence is the attitude of becoming a talent." The principal's voice was accompanied by a steady Gong Xi, which came into everyone's ears like a megaphone, which was very solemn.

The headmaster pointed upwards, and above the dome of the Hall of Stars, estimated at a height of fifty meters, there was an ordinary, ancient-looking crystal chandelier.

"Students, have you seen that lamp? It was originally the lamp in the room of the first principal of Ziwei Academy, it was refined by Gong Xi day and night, and it became a formation of its own, and now you are each lucky Gong Xi shoots at it, whoever can touch it and make it jingle is my Lu Changfeng's closed disciple, and he is also the first place in this freshman assessment. ”

"Headmaster, are you sure you can become number one just by shooting it, and you can teach it yourself?" asked a boy who was very close to the headmaster.

"Exactly".

"And what if I smash it to pieces with a ball?" the boy asked.

"Hahahaha" Lu Changfeng smiled, with a hint of ridicule. He said, "This classmate, if you smash it to pieces, then I will be your closed disciple, what do you think?"

The boy immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, although this lamp didn't seem to be special, and the distance of fifty meters was simply not a distance for a Tianyao Star Officer who had broken through Xiwei, but since the principal had said so, it must not be so simple.

When his expression was ugly, Lu Changfeng beckoned to him and motioned for him to come forward and try it in front of everyone.

"Look, the boy who is going to go on stage is!" Zhao Xianger was very excited, and in front of the two elder brothers, she almost screamed.

The young man had to come up, only to see that he was wearing luxurious clothes, more than one meter eight tall, with a handsome face and a graceful demeanor, and said to everyone, "I am Miao Binghe, the crown prince of the Holy River Empire, and I said the wrong thing to the principal just now, so I have to be ugly." ”

Such a simple and simple introduction, but it caused the cheers of everyone present, no one has not heard of the name of Miao Binghe, the crown prince of the Holy River Empire, after all, he is the "most expensive" nobleman, and he is also the leader among the rumored young people of the Purple Phoenix Continent, as for cultivation, I heard that he has at least broken through the lower third order and entered the second order of Ping, and he is also a genius among geniuses.

After that, he was lucky all over his body, and the purple light suddenly rose.

"This is the legendary Amethyst bloodline!" the crowd continued to cheer. "The Imperial Palaces of the Holy River Empire are all purple, and that is a special kind of energy—it does not belong to any of the common elemental energies of water, wood, fire, wind, and earth, but it is more pure, powerful, and beautiful than these common elemental energies.