The ultimate plug-in king

Chapter 7 The Power of the Children of the Family

In the hearts of Liu Yan and Xiao Hanshi, for desolate people like Wu Zhi, if a descendant of the noble family wants to accept them as disciples, they must be excited and grateful, bow and bow, wishing to enter the noble family immediately.

But it's good for Wu Zhi to ignore them so much!
"Hey, do you think that with the nine-color aptitude, we children from the aristocratic clan will hang around you? You really think highly of yourself. I, Xiao Hanshi, really don't think highly of you." Xiao Hanshi snorted coldly With a sound, he flicked his sleeves and left with a few servants.

Liu Yan looked at Xiao Hanshi who looked angry, with a sneer in his eyes, Xiao Hanshi's behavior could not be hidden from his eyes, but he just shrugged and began to pay attention to other testers, it seemed that he did not Worried that Wu Zhi would be snatched away by Xiao Hanshi.

Besides, Wu Zhi received the test card, and took Meng Ao directly to the place where the desolate students were received. The two passed the test card over, and one of the desolate people grabbed Wu Zhi's test card in his hand. The boss with staring eyes trembled and shouted: "Nine-color qualifications, it turned out to be nine-color qualifications, can't it be fake?"

"Can you talk? Open your eyes and look carefully, my elder brother is a genuine nine-color aptitude." Meng Ao glared at the student angrily, and shouted proudly.

Wu Zhi is not as confident as Meng Ao, because his nine-color aptitude is indeed very watery, he pulled La Meng Ao, and said guiltily: "Low-key, low-key, low-key!"

"Huh? It's really nine-color qualifications. We desolate people finally have a bright future. Let's see how arrogant the children of the aristocratic clan are."

"What about the nine-color aptitude? Seeing that his age is too early to lay the foundation, if he can't become a disciple of the family, he's still nothing."

"Everyone knows that you have become a disciple of the Chu family, so there is no need to show it off here, right? This is the nine-color aptitude, the same aptitude as Chu Haochen, and will definitely be favored by those big families."

"Brother, come here, just leave your admission procedures to me. I promise to handle it properly for you. By the way, my name is Zhan Le, and I hope that Brother will take care of you in the future." The first one to find Wu Zhi The qualified student quickly pulled Wu Zhi and the others aside, and said flatteringly.

Wu Zhi felt amused, "Are you talking the wrong way? We're new here, and we haven't even practiced before. It should be you who takes care of us."

"Brother, you are joking. I am only a third-level martial artist with mediocre aptitude, but I can't compare with my brother. As long as my brother is willing to practice, my cultivation will naturally increase quickly." Na Zhan Le rubbed his hands, Hehe laughed.

Wu Zhi understood that this person had set his sights on his future, and with his nine-color aptitude, he would definitely not mess around too badly in the future, and there would be nothing wrong with building a good relationship at this time.

Going to look at other people, they are all discussing how to become the disciples of those noble clans and how to attract the attention of the descendants of the noble clans, except for this Zhan Le, who actually drew his relationship.

Wu Zhi smiled, "Seeing that you are not too old, you can cultivate to the third level of the mortal rank, and you think your aptitude is not bad, why didn't you go to seek refuge with the children of those aristocratic families?"

"What's the advantage of being a disciple of those aristocratic families? The control you receive is too great, and it's not as good as being free alone." Zhan Le raised her eyebrows and said disdainfully.

Hearing Zhan Le's words, Wu Zhi became interested in him, but he just smiled slightly, "Let's go through our admission procedures first!"

Lingwu Academy is a training place for the children of the noble family. It is too difficult for a desolate person to live without the noble family. Besides, Wu Zhi is too lazy to entangle with the children of the noble family. He has already planned in his heart. The most important thing at present is to do two things well. thing.

First, learn to practice exercises. In this world, strength is the most important thing. If there is no strength, he is nothing. Although there are cheats in his mind, he can't let him be a white man who knows nothing, and those ordinary people , A human-level master contest, right?That's too unrealistic.

Secondly, that is the problem of cheating. His main purpose of entering Lingwu Academy is to find a solution to the problems of dizziness and body "jamming".

He would not be willing to only increase the acceleration rate of the plug-in to 1 times, that would be torture!
With Zhan Le's help, Wu Zhi and Wu Zhi's admission procedures were quickly completed. "This is your dormitory. There are four people living in it. Now there is one person living here. You can choose the other three beds as you like."

"Zhan Le, thank you so much!" Wu Zhi chose a bed by the window, and sincerely thanked Zhan Le.

"This is all as it should be. You have just entered the school, and you are all students in the elementary class. We will be classmates in the future." Zhan Le waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

Lingwu Academy has three grades: elementary class, intermediate class, and advanced class. Among them, cultivators below the sixth level of the mortal rank are in the elementary class. If you want to be promoted to the intermediate class, you must reach the sixth level or above or beat a mortal rank Cultivators above level six.

"By the way, you've just entered school, so you'd better go to the scripture library to choose an elementary exercise. For us desolate people, this is very necessary. Also, the elementary class will hold a ranking competition in half a month. When the time comes, you can go and see it, and it will open your eyes." Before leaving, Zhan Le reminded Wu Zhi and the others.

The ranking competition is a battlefield where the children of the aristocratic clans compete for the top. Few people in the desert can get the ranking. Zhan Le said this, just to let Wu Zhi and the two gain some insight.

"Since that's the case, let's go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to have a look?" Meng Ao looked at Wu Zhi excitedly.

Wu Zhi shook his head helplessly. A day has passed since he took the test. He hasn't eaten anything yet, and his stomach has already started to growl. But seeing Meng Ao's expectant expression, he I had no choice but to endure it any longer.

The two trotted all the way, and soon came to the scripture library of Lingwu College, and were dumbfounded again. Outside the scripture library, there was already a long queue, most of them were newly recruited students who had passed the test in the past two days .

"I think it's better to go eat something first. If this goes on, I don't know how long it will take!" Wu Zhi shrugged, with a helpless expression.

"That's the only way to go." Meng Ao was very disappointed, seeing that he could learn the exercises he dreamed of, but he had to wait, which made him feel itchy.

Wu Zhi patted his shoulder, said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will let you learn the exercises tonight."

The two were about to turn around and leave when they were suddenly blocked by someone.

"Huh? What a coincidence? You are also coming to the Buddhist scriptures library!" Liu Yan had a warm smile on his face, giving off a sunny feeling.

Wu Zhi gave him a deep look, and said calmly: "It's really a coincidence, but there are too many people queuing up, we have already decided to come back later."

"How can I do that? Do my friends, Liu Yan, still need to line up? Come, come with me, I also need to enter the Buddhist scriptures hall." Liu Yan's expression became serious, and she was about to drag Wu Zhi to the Buddhist scriptures hall.

Wu Zhi wanted to pull his hand out, but he couldn't compare to a mortal fourth-level martial artist, "Isn't this bad?" But he muttered in his heart, when did I become your friend?

"There's nothing wrong with it. The rules of Lingwu Academy are only for the desolate people, and they are just decorations for the aristocratic clan." Liu Yan said casually, with a very flat tone, as it should be.

Wu Zhi fell silent, there really are privileges everywhere!he
He didn't struggle anymore, he let Liu Yan pull his arm forward, Meng Ao quickly followed behind, none of the desolate people who lined up dared to object, this is the deterrent of the aristocratic clan.

"Hey, hey, how can you jump in line? The children of a family have privileges, don't you, a little desolate man, also have privileges?" When the three of them walked to the door of the Buddhist scriptures library, someone finally couldn't bear to speak.

For a moment, all the students queuing up around focused their eyes on Wu Zhi and Wu Zhi, their eyes were full of unkindness.

"They are my followers, why? Do you have any objections?" Liu Yan stared coldly at the student who spoke, and shouted condescendingly.

The student stopped talking, and shrank back in fear, Liu Yan snorted coldly, and stood in front of the student with Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi smiled at the student apologetically, and didn't say anything, but he was a little dissatisfied with Liu Yan's words in his heart, he didn't say that he wanted to be the student of the other party.

"Let's go in together!" Soon it was Wu Zhi's turn, and Liu Yan greeted them.

"Thank you, Young Master Liu, for your help. Let's go our separate ways. After all, we have different levels." Wu Zhi refused meaningfully.

Liu Yan thought for a while, then smiled at Wu Zhi, "That's good, the scripture collection halls of the aristocratic clan and the desolate people are indeed different, I'll go first."

Seeing that Liu Yan was about to enter the scripture library, Wu Zhi suddenly shouted loudly: "Thank you again, Young Master Liu, but please remember, Young Master Liu, we are not your disciples."

Hearing Wu Zhi's words, Liu Yan's figure paused, and then disappeared into the scripture library.

　Ask for tickets, ask for collections!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)