my universal tinder

Chapter 33 Wang Qiong's Fangs

The opportunities brought by the black tinder are beyond imagination, and the talent it bestows on Wang Qiong is also a champion.

To maximize this talent, the wealth and resources required are unimaginable.

Not to mention other things, just the combat technique chosen by Wang Qiong was extremely expensive.

As early as three years ago, Wang Qiong had seen this combat skill, but the ability he awakened at that time was not suitable for cultivation, and faced with the huge price it would cost, he chose to give up.

But today is not what it used to be, he is confident that he can make this combat skill shine in his hands.

Of course, the premise is that he has to get a lot of wealth.

"What is the way to make money?" Fatty Luo asked curiously.

"You will know in two days." Wang Qiong pretended to be mysterious.

The two had a great meal and returned to the school dormitory.

After all, Guangming Academy is the highest institution of fire cultivation, and its courses are extremely rich.

In addition to the compulsory courses such as the basic theory of practice, the application of schools, and the theory of supernatural powers and combat techniques, there are also elective courses such as pharmacy, monster science, weapon refining, and introduction to the human body.

Each student can choose according to their own interests and strengths, and an assessment will be conducted at the end of each year.

This kind of school-year education is also the result of the reform of the Qinhuangting Research Institute, and according to the past, those who fail the assessment will be expelled from the Guangming Academy.

But His Majesty Qin Huang threw out another new word, repetition!

Students who repeat the grade will be dissuaded if they fail for two consecutive years.

Therefore, for the disciples of Guangming Academy, the road to study is not easy.

Even Wang Qiong still had a headache,
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The next day, it was just dawn.

The bell rang and spread throughout the Guangming Academy.

This is the time for morning class every day. Everyone must burn incense to worship the emblem of light, recite the virtues of their ancestors, and remember the power of fire.

When Wang Qiong arrived, the hall was already full of people.

Here are all new entry-level freshmen, except him, Gu Tianchong, Xiao Li, and Ming Haoran are also there.

They are considered to be the last batch of students selected for enrollment. Adding the previous batches, there are only about 30 freshmen this year.

"That kid is Wang Qiong!"

"He? He looks ordinary, he doesn't look like a disciple of a rich family."

"This is his insidiousness. He is good at disguising. Otherwise, why can he come in through the back door?"

"That's right, an embroidered pillow, which came in and was gilded."

Everyone whispered, after a night of publicity, Wang Qiong is now considered a celebrity in the Guangming Academy, with a great reputation.

"Are you becoming famous at a young age?" Fatty Luo didn't have any scruples, and he was still very close to Wang Qiong.

"You idiots, can you walk through the back door? You're so sick."

Ming Haoran stood in the corner, looking at everyone indifferently.

hum...

The bell rang, the smoke was lingering, and the morning class was held under the auspices of the teacher.

This teacher is quite young, named Lu Feiyuan, who looks not much older than Wang Qiong and the others.

However, Wang Qiong could feel that the powerful aura emanating from this person's body, although he tried his best to hide it, that kind of coercion was no longer possessed by a cultivator in the Fire Seed Realm.

"Experts of the Buyuan Realm, it seems that there are some difficult people among the freshmen this year." Wang Qiong glanced at them.

Instructors are usually in the position of the fire seed nine-layer realm, and being able to send a Yuanbujing realm shows that there are seedlings among the newcomers that are difficult to suppress.

Among the more than 30 newcomers, except for Gu Tianchong, Xiao Li and a few people who came in with him, Wang Qiong didn't know anyone.

"The outside world is indeed more exciting than Sanyang Town." Wang Qiong looked forward to it.

"Morning class is over!"

Lu Feiyuan didn't say much, so he left after finishing speaking.

"It's really boring, Old Wang, have you decided what courses to take?" Fatty Luo couldn't sit still, and asked over.

rumbling...

At this moment, a powerful aura came.

A group of people came in, looking at their eyes, they were all masters.

"The quality of this year's freshmen seems to be not very good!"

The leading man had a faint scar between his eyebrows. He rubbed the jade ring on his index finger, looked down from above, glanced at it, and said with a sneer.

"My name is Cheng Zhong! I am your senior brother. According to the rules, I will be responsible for training you in the future."

As soon as the words were finished, the group of people behind Cheng Zhong couldn't help laughing, looking at Xin Xin with ambiguity and sarcasm.

Regarding this, everyone was at a loss, only Wang Qiong knew it well.

This can be regarded as the tradition of the Guangming Academy, and newcomers must be tempered by the old students.

To put it bluntly, it is to act as a coolie.

After all, in addition to theoretical courses, Guangming Academy also has practical courses, so freshmen naturally become the best and cheapest training partners and sandbags.

In addition, the academy will also organize students to hunt monsters, and the freshmen are also ready-made cannon fodder and pioneers.

Of course, not all old students will participate in squeezing and exploiting new students.

But there are always some people who will come forward to do this kind of thing. These people have practiced for many years and formed cliques, so the newcomers generally obey obediently.

Apparently, among the freshmen, some people have heard of such a tradition, with different expressions, including anger, fear, and bewilderment...

However, no one dared to say anything more.

This is a tradition, even tacitly approved by the academy.

After all, to be able to enter the Guangming Academy, there is no lack of disciples from wealthy families and the blood of rich families. These people are used to being pampered, so it is inevitable that they are a little arrogant.

Forced by the situation, coupled with the acquiescence of the school, the newcomers can only obey.

"Okay, very good, this freshman class has no thorns." Cheng Zhong sneered.

In the past, there were some people who were dissatisfied, but facing the old students, these people naturally did not have the capital to resist, and their fate can be imagined.

"Come over here first, and register for me one by one, and then you will come as you pass." Cheng Zhong sneered.

These are all processes, they not only need to know everyone's background information, but also have to master everyone's realm and abilities.

As they spoke, those old students filed out and began to register the new students one by one.

Faced with such a situation, the freshmen also knew how to assess the situation and chose to compromise one after another.

"What's your name?" An old student walked up to Wang Qiong, glanced at him disdainfully, and sneered.

"Call your father!"

A small voice resounded throughout the hall, causing the already quite quiet hall to completely fall into silence.

A series of gazes cast one after another, falling on Wang Qiong's body, full of astonishment and shock.

"Him? That dude who walked through the back door? Is he crazy?"

"Do you really think he can run rampant just based on his so-called identity and background? This is the Guangming Academy."

"If it spreads to his clan, I'm afraid he will be expelled."

Everyone was shocked and somewhat unbelievable.

The so-called identity background requires strong strength to rely on, especially the big family, which regards reputation as extremely important.

If you have no strength, but show off your identity, you are discrediting the clan. If you don't want outsiders to take action, the clan will not let you down lightly.

At this time, in the eyes of everyone, Wang Qiong was not only an embroidered pillow, but also a brainless embroidered pillow.

"Boy, I know who you are. You came in through the back door. How dare you show off in front of me?"

Cheng Zhong sneered, obviously before coming, he had done his homework, after all, if there are really some new students with great background, they shouldn't force them too much.

"You'd better cooperate obediently, otherwise don't blame me for teaching you a lesson." Cheng Zhong said coldly.

After the words fell, those old students sneered and looked at Wang Qiong playfully.

"I haven't seen such a battle for a long time." Wang Qiong glanced at everyone and smiled.

"Little brats, let me weigh your weight."

rumbling...

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying coercion came out of Wang Qiong's body, fluctuating like turbulent waves, and roaring like monsters in the wilderness.

At this moment, everyone's face changed, and they looked at Wang Qiong in horror.

(End of this chapter)