"Mr. Fang, have you asked my teacher?"
The other martial artists, all above level 80, assumed that Xu Zhiming would give them an answer that wouldn't refuse.
I never expected Xu Zhiming to ask such a question.
A group of people all looked at Fang Huangshu.
Fang Huangshu looked somewhat embarrassed.
He indeed did not ask Luo Xianfei.
However, he felt that he was more suitable to be Xu Zhiming's teacher than Luo Xianfei.
There are people at Divine Martial University who are even better at playing Thunderbolt than him, but those few are all guarding the Mirage Realm.
He believed he was fully capable of teaching Xu Zhiming.
"I am more suitable for you than Luo Xianfei. My Thunderbolt Martial Dao True Meaning can be understood by you at any time, allowing you to draw inferences from one instance to another."
He couldn't bear to give up on a student like Xu Zhiming.
Such a gifted student was taken away by Luo Xianfei.
The person standing to the side remained silent.
The words of Luo Xianfei's admonition flashed through his mind.
If Xu Zhiming does not refuse, she will not accept Xu Zhiming as a student.
If Xu Zhiming refuses, give Xu Zhiming a gift on the spot.
He thought about the thing inside the Space Ring; it was the first time he had ever seen it in his entire life.
Even the Fang Huangshu cannot be taken out.
In some cases, what the Blood Consort gives is more valuable than SS -S-class resources.
The caveman knew very well that the world of demons was unlike any other.
Xu Zhiming shook his head.
He couldn't get past his own conscience.
Since we have received their help and granted them S-class authority, even if it's just S -S-class resources, we cannot waver in our stance.
For him, S-class authority are far more valuable than S-class resources.
"Thank you for your kindness, Professor Fang."
After speaking, Xu Zhiming's gaze fell on the cave.
"Teacher, don't you have anything to say?"
The caveman was stunned. What did he say?
Looking at the black pupils of the boy in front of him, Dong felt a little uneasy.
How did Xu Zhiming find out?
He didn't show any expression at all.
Sensing that other people's gazes were on him, Dong gave an awkward smile.
"Cough cough..."
"Next, I will relay the words of the Blood Consort."
"Someone will definitely try to poach her."
"She prepared a blood essence of a level 60+ Thunder King Sparrow."
After saying that, a bottle of purple blood appeared in the cave.
"Whoever tries to poach her boyfriend, once she's done with her work, will come and challenge her. In Martial Glory, everyone can spectate."
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the people on stage varied.
Several Level 80 Martial Artist hadn't had a chance to speak were secretly relieved.
Fang Huangshu, on the other hand, looked unpleasant.
He couldn't understand why Luo Xianfei, a young man not even twenty-three years old, spoke so arrogantly!
Even if Luo Xianfei breaks through Level 70, she still wouldn't be able to defeat him!
Looking into Fang Huangshu, she could tell that Fang Huangshu's expression was very unpleasant and that he was in a very bad mood.
His heart skipped a beat.
He was just a lowly Level Fifty Martial Artist, unable to withstand the wrath of a level 80+ martial artist.
"Teacher Fang, I was just relaying what you said, it wasn't my own meaning."
Fang Huangshu stared coldly at the cave.
He couldn't possibly do anything to the cave, and even if he did, he might not be able to get away with it.
School rules are not to be taken lightly.
Divine Martial University strongly encourages competition among teachers for students.
Ye Dong handed the blood to Xu Zhiming.
" Xu Zhiming, this is the blood of a direct descendant of the Super Demon King Thunder Sparrow."
"The entire school can only provide such a sample of blood from no more than ten people."
" The Blood Consort said, after you've finished, go find her. She may not have much else, but Demon King Bloodline."
Upon Xu Zhiming accepted the purple blood vial.
Through the bottle, you can see the blood inside, which is faintly coalescing into the shape of a bird.
A direct descendant of the Thunder Sparrow, a level 100+ Thunder Sparrow!
He had heard of the Thunder Sparrow Demon King.
The massive Mirage Realm that was once destroyed and completely rebuilt by the Great Xia Dynasty!
More than one million people died in the Thunderbolt strikes.
The Demon King Bloodline should be able to enhance his Myriad Manifestations Divine Thunder True Intent.
Xu Zhiming's heart stirred.
He had used the Myriad Manifestations Divine Thunder several times, and his mentor had observed it all.
As expected of a prodigy from Divine Martial University, I was able to see his potential on just a few occasions and prepare suitable resources for him.
He could sense it from the number of times he met with his cheap tutor.
The cheap tutor is similar to him in some ways.
If he doesn't refuse, this blood has nothing to do with him.
Fang Huangshu was too ashamed to stay any longer.
If he waits any longer, he'll be completely humiliated.
" Wen Dong, tell Luo Xianfei that I'm waiting for her to challenge me."
"I will teach her how to respect a teacher with eighty years of teaching experience."
At the same time, Fang Huangshu's appreciation for Xu Zhiming grew even stronger?
However, once he defeated the Blood Consort, he realized how powerful he truly was.
He believes that Xu Zhiming will not refuse when he asks to take on apprentices again.
Wen Dong did not answer.
It's not appropriate for him to get involved in this kind of situation.
He wouldn't even want to speak if it weren't for the Blood Consort's request.
Facing the oppressive gaze of a martial artist at level eighty-something, his back went numb.
The others remained silent, then rose into the air and disappeared.
Xu Zhiming was stunned.
Are there really that many Level 80 Martial Artist?
All he wanted to say was, "As expected of Divine Martial University!"
Wang Ma stood to the side, completely numb.
He rubbed his face hard. In this day and age, Level 80 Martial Artist are practically offering themselves up to take on disciples?
He's still Personal Disciple!
What is Personal Disciple?
In this era, the status of Personal Disciple is no less than that of one's own son.
Generally, when someone is about to close the door to their disciple, it means they are extremely satisfied with that disciple.
Wang Ma wondered why an Level 80 Martial Artist would accept Xu Zhiming as his Personal Disciple.
He also thought the other person was not good enough for him?
Wang Ma shook his head violently, feeling utterly ashamed of his outrageous idea!
Level 87 martial artist could be suppressed and killed with a single finger.
Don't be fooled by the fact that the other party didn't get angry or make a move.
He feared that if he released even a wisp of his aura, the other party would have to beg him not to die.
"Old Xu, you're really bold! You directly rejected such a powerful figure!"
" Brother Xu, all I can say is that you made an absolutely correct decision!"
"My sister said that with the Blood Consort's extraordinary speed, she could break through to level 80 in at most five years!"
Xu Zhiming hummed in agreement and continued to examine the object in his hand.
He suddenly thought of a romantic idea and looked at the Wen Dong.
"Teacher Wen, could you please take us there? We still need to register and find accommodation."
Wen Dong said with a smile.
With a thought, a black SUV appeared.
"Please, students."
Four people got on the bus.
Wen Dong pointed to the surroundings.
"This airport is 30 kilometers away from the gate of Divine Martial University."
"I'm here today to help you with the registration."
On the train, Wen Dong's voice could be heard from time to time answering Wang Ma's questions.
"What? Teacher Wang, you mean S-class authority, owning a villa all by yourself?"
"The other houses are all shared by two people in one villa?"
"Holy crap, Lao Xu, that's incredible."
Xu Zhiming smiled slightly.
" The College Entrance Exam represents a stage of our achievements, but it does not represent the future."
"Think about the True King Wind Thunder."
Wang Ma nodded, "That's indeed the case."
He believed that he was absolutely no less capable than anyone else.
Well, except for perverts like Xu Zhiming!
"Once you've registered today, you can begin your challenge of the Martial Arts Tournament. [Power Heaven, Artistry Pavilion...]"
"You can get points rewards for reaching a certain ranking."
"This is also a relatively easy way to earn points."
As Wen Dong explained, they unknowingly arrived at a large gate.
"We've arrived at Divine Martial University."
Xu Zhiming stared blankly at the four large golden characters.
A massive gate, adorned with carved dragons and phoenixes, stood blocking his way.
A red carpet runs from the main gate into the school grounds.
At first glance, Xu Zhiming was drawn to the four characters of " Divine Martial University" written in a bold and elegant style.
Just as Wen Dong was about to introduce Xu Zhiming, he saw Xu Zhiming in shock.
With a thought, he instantly used his qi and blood to block out the surrounding sounds.
In his heart, however, Jingtao!
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