my universal tinder

Chapter 37 The Twelve Thrones
The dawn shines through the mist, coating the Guangming Academy with a layer of pale gold.

Wang Qiong walked out of the room and stretched himself.

Getting started with "Nine Dragons Pantian Seal" made his spirit glow with stronger vitality, and his will seemed to become stronger.

This is the effect of Dragon Ape Qi activation.

With such abilities, he doesn't need other "dragon attribute" treasures at all, which is tantamount to looking for the last.

With the dragon ape spirit, he was able to practice "Nine Dragon Pantian Seal" to a great success, all he needed was time.

However, he still has twenty catties of dragon ape blood on his body, so this time can be shortened by more than half.

If you buy some other treasures to assist, the process can be shortened.

""Nine Dragon Pantian Seal" is a Chiyan-level combat skill after all, so it should be able to enter the martial arts academy." Wang Qiong was thinking.

Before entering the Martial Academy, he didn't want to expose his hole cards with other abilities.

The three courtyards are the foundation of Guangming Xuegong. If you want to participate in the Chuwang Festival, you must enter the three courtyards.

The magical flow belongs to the Wuyuan, the imperial logistics belongs to the Dragon Academy, and the super energy flow belongs to the Huangyuan.

The hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the three courtyards are all monsters.

Of course, Wang Qiong's goal doesn't stop there.

Not only did he want to enter the three courtyards, but he also wanted to subdue those evildoers one by one.

"It's been a long time since I've played against Chao Nengliu, and I don't know how the quality of the wasteland in Chilong City is?"

Wang Qiong was quite concerned.

The power of super energy flow is different from the other two schools, otherwise, Guangming Academy would not set up a barren courtyard to directly absorb students of super energy flow.

Like Shenbing Liu and Yu Wu Liu with outstanding talents, they have the opportunity to enter the three courtyards only after passing the selection.

Back then, in Xinghe City, he was a student of the Huangyuan, so he knew the horror of those evildoers.

"After entering the Martial Academy, you can find a way to get in touch with the Thunder Light Six-winged Mosquito."

Wang Qiong has always been thinking about that monster in his heart!
It's just that with his current status, it is definitely unrealistic to want to pick peaches.

But the disciples of the Martial Academy are different. They are the real wealth of the Guangming Academy. They have a high status and can get in touch with many high-level things.

"Young man, what an early wake up!"

At this moment, an old voice came from behind.

Wang Qiong turned around and saw an old man sweeping the floor not far away, looking at him with a smile and saying hello.

The old man was dressed in common clothes, with extremely short hair and a kind face.

"The old man is also quite early." Wang Qiong said with a smile.

After speaking, head to the cafeteria.

The day's plan lies in the morning, and breakfast is indispensable.

"Nine Dragons Pantian, Dalong is alive, he really is a good seedling." The old man narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at Wang Qiong's back.

"How about it?"

At this moment, Ji Yuanchen came out from the side.

"Is he Hei Ren's disciple?" the old man said calmly without turning his head.

"That's right, that man has been away for 20 years, and a disciple suddenly appeared, it's really unimaginable." Ji Yuanchen said in a deep voice.

"What's so unbelievable!" The old man shook his head and said, "The Twelve Thrones, that is the strongest organization in a hundred years, and those 12 people are almost standing at the top of the world... It won't be strange for them to do anything!"

"Their existence has destroyed the balance of this world!" Ji Yuanchen said coldly.

"Only with absolute strength can we maintain the balance of all parties. Their existence is precisely to maintain the balance." The old man's eyes were dark, and he sighed: "Maybe there are some things you don't know very well. Qin Huang was also the Twelve Thrones back then. one of the members."

"What?" Ji Yuanchen's complexion changed suddenly.

The Twelve Thrones is the most terrifying and mysterious organization in the world.

There are only 12 members, but these 12 people have left behind countless legends and shocks.

In that era, when it came to the Twelve Thrones, no matter if it was a great clan handed down from generation to generation, a super sect, or the Emperor Qin's court, they were all kept secret and fearful.

Few people know about the origins of these 12 people, only the code names are passed down from generation to generation.

Their personalities are very different, and their ways of doing things are also very different. Some people yearn for the light and walk in the world.

But some people are like darkness, always hiding in the abyss, unknown to outsiders.

Ji Yuanchen didn't expect that His Majesty, the aloof Emperor Qin, was once a member of the Twelve Thrones.

"teacher……"

"The Twelve Thrones are like a flash in the pan. They have created legends and their fame is hidden. It seems that they have never appeared before. However, under the dark tide, everyone is on guard... fearing that they will come back one day." The old man said. .

"Maybe there won't be a day like that."

"Today, His Majesty has completely surpassed his predecessors. He has opened up the wind of reforming the cauldron, inherited the past and ushered in the future, and comprehended the heaven and man. He has become a great trend, and he is like the sky. No one can shake him anymore." The old man sighed.

Today's Emperor Qin is a legend.

It is said that in the early years, he was just an unsuccessful prince, and he was not welcomed at all.

But suddenly one day, as if he had opened his eyes, he revealed his sharpness and shocked the world. Now, he is even more dominant in the world, holding power, and no one dares not to follow.

With Emperor Qin here, the world can be settled, and organizations like the Twelve Thrones will naturally not reappear.

"So I thought so too, but after seeing this young man, I felt that something might have changed." The old man narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Just because he is Hei Ren's disciple?" Ji Yuanchen asked.

The old man shook his head: "Did you see the knife on his waist?"

"A black knife forged from Longya Iron?" Ji Yuanchen asked.

That day, he recognized the material of the black dragon knife at a glance.

Dragon tooth iron is a rare and rare material. It is rumored that the dragon tooth was buried deep in the ground and formed a strange ancient mine over time.

It is hard to find in the world, and there are very few who can train it into a weapon.

"It's not difficult to refine a dragon tooth iron knife with the method of black blade." The old man shook his head.

"But that's not an ordinary weapon."

"Not an ordinary weapon?" Ji Yuanchen wondered.

The knife was hidden very deep, and he could tell from his level that it was forged from Dragon Tooth Iron. Could it be that there were other secrets.

A gleam of light flickered in the old man's cloudy eyes, looking at the direction where Wang Qiong disappeared.

"If my pair of tricks are not blind, it should be..."

"Active armor!"

"What?" Ji Yuanchen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't believe it.

"This is impossible!"

Ji Yuanchen gritted his silver teeth and shook his head.

"Nothing is impossible!" The old man read: "In today's world, there are only a handful of active military equipment capable of refining."

"what do you mean……"

"This kid has more than just a black blade behind him!" the old man said lightly.

"His ability is the magic weapon style, the main recovery, and the physical body can also be strengthened to a certain extent. Don't you find it strange to use such a knife?" The old man continued.

Ji Yuanchen showed a thoughtful expression.

"If you can refine such a knife, why not tailor it for his ability?" the old man asked back.

"You mean..."

"This kid hides his real fangs, once exposed, the sharpness will shock the world!"

If Wang Qiong was present at this time, he would be too shocked to speak, the old man's eyes are too vicious.

"From now on, don't target him, just treat him normally, otherwise it will not be the blessing of my Guangming Academy to provoke the people behind this kid!" The old man turned around and said leisurely.

　Ask for a ticket!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)