Fighting the Martial Universe

"Have you mastered a lot of formations?"

The old man was taken aback again. At this moment, he no longer regarded Zhang Mofan as a junior, but as a peer.

"When I was a child, I worshipped a master and taught me many formations. Give me a few days and I can write it down silently for you, but you have to do one thing for me."

Zhang Mofan said calmly.

The old man was very excited and said: "Little friend, if you can teach me the formation, don't say one thing, even ten things are fine."

In front of Zhang Mofan, the way of his formation is like a drop in the ocean. It can be said that the understanding of formation is only on the surface.

You should know that many of the big formations of Ziyang Academy were arranged by him. If his formation can go further, it will be of great help to them Ziyang Academy.

"You should have some weight in the academy, right?"

Zhang Mofan asked tentatively.

The old man was taken aback. He was the vice president. Except for the dean of the academy and some elders of the academy, no one had a higher status than him.

"Little friend, you can just say anything."

The old man said.

"A few days ago, I performed a group mission."

Zhang Mofan spoke about Yang Zimo and explained how Yang Zimo was promoted to an elite disciple and how Yang Zimo avenged his personal revenge.

No details were missed.

"Senior, with my strength, it is completely easy to kill some horse thieves. Then, Yang Zimo avenged his personal revenge. The thousand meritorious things are small. In the future, I don't hope that Ziyang Academy will have such a situation. thing."

Zhang Mofan said.

After listening to the old man, his face flushed, his whole body trembling with anger, and said: "I can't think of Ziyang Academy, there is such a disciple, little friend, don't worry, I will cancel his status as an elite disciple, and then demote him to an ordinary disciple."

"Thank you senior!"

Zhang Mofan arched his hand and said, "Senior, if this is the case, then I won't bother you. By the way, how can I find you in the future?"

"This token is for you!"

In the palm of the old man, he turned out a golden token and said: "This is a special gift for elite disciple tokens. From now on, you will be an elite disciple. You can enter the elite courtyard directly with the token."

"What? Special gift? What does this mean? You give me such a token, so you won't get gossips?"

Zhang Mofan looked at the token and was slightly surprised. In his training room, there was a copy of Ziyang Academy’s "Disciples Regulations", which recorded the rules of Ziyang Academy.

For example, ordinary disciples who want to become novice disciples can only participate in the unified novice assessment at the end of the year.

Introductory disciples, who want to be promoted to elite disciples, don't need to be assessed, but they need to accumulate 50,000 merits before passing the elite trial.

Moreover, if you want to be promoted to elite disciples, there is basically no back door to go.

Now, the old man actually directly gave him a special gift token, which made him a little afraid to accept it.

"There is only one situation in which the specially-given elite disciple tokens want to be issued. That is, all the deans agree to be promoted directly to elite disciples without passing the assessment."

The old man said: "This token is considered to be given to you temporarily, and then I will discuss it with several deans."

"Ok!"

Zhang Mofan nodded. Since he could directly become an elite disciple, he didn't need to waste time. He waited until the end of the year to participate in the assessment of the entry disciple, and then went to the elite disciple trial.

It is better to be able to do it in one step.

Once you become an elite disciple, the resources and privileges you enjoy are far beyond the reach of ordinary disciples.

After Zhang Mofan left, the old man also teleported directly to the top of the tower via the teleportation circle, which was the 100th floor.

The decoration inside is the same as the study room. Next to the desk, there is a middle-aged man sitting.

This man, with a gentle manner, holds the scroll in both hands, giving a kind of book fragrance.

The old man came out of the teleportation circle, walked over, and said, "Dean!"

This middle-aged man is actually the dean.

In Ziyang College, almost no disciple has ever seen the dean. Moreover, the dean does not see people in his true colors, almost the dragon has never seen the head.

Moreover, in the past three years, no disciple has been able to truly break into the 100th floor of the Pagoda.

Because, the ninety-ninth floor is a very terrifying formation, this big formation cannot be overcome by a strong force.

"Old Lu, depending on your ruddy complexion, there should be something good!"

The dean glanced at the old man and continued to read the scroll.

"I found a genius, this genius, it may be possible to leave Dongzhou in the future."

Lu Yuanqing said excitedly.

These words seem easy to get out of Dongzhou, but their Ziyang Academy has devoted countless efforts to this.

The geniuses they cultivated in Ziyang Academy were all promoted to the imperial state and out of Dongzhou. As a result, there was no more news.

What is outside Dongzhou? They don't know, so they want to explore.

However, because of this road, too much sacrifice.

"You mean Huang Qingyan from the other day? I have heard of her, but she is not suitable for this path."

The dean shook his head.

The plan to get out of Dongzhou has been stranded, and perhaps he is reluctant to mention it.

Because his son left Dongzhou for three thousand years, there was no more news.

The pain of losing his son has numb him.

"No!"

Lu Yuanqing shook his head, still very excited: "It's another genius, this genius, to be honest, your son is inferior to him at the same age, or, in other words, far inferior to him."

"What are you talking about? My son is not as good as him?"

The dean was amazed: "Among Ziyangling, there is such a genius?"

Three years ago, his son was the most talented warrior in Ziyang Academy. He suppressed countless Tianjiao and made many Tianjiao eclipsed before him.

Even, he was summoned by the Hall of Fighting Souls~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The host of the Hall of Fighting Souls also intended to marry one of her daughters to his son.

Lu Yuanqing pondered for a moment, and said, "This person has terrible talents. He is only at the first level of True Qi, but he has directly reached the fifty-seventh floor of the martial arts tower. Not only that, but he also knows the way of formation very well. If it weren’t for him just now, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to repair some of the formations in Wuta.”

The dean's pupils shrank.

With Lu Yuanqing's temperament, he naturally wouldn't make up his mind, that is to say, he is truly unique.

"President, do you want to see him?"

Lu Yuanqing asked tentatively.

"If you want to see me, let him reach the 100th floor with his own strength."

The dean's eyes were bright, and he said proudly: "My son back then, but relying on his own strength, he went up to the 100th floor. If he didn't set foot on the 100th floor, let alone surpassed my son."

(End of this chapter)

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