Otherworld Supreme Teacher

Chapter 93 Barton's Old Friend

Bing Qingqing's breakthrough was undoubtedly a great encouragement to the four children of Xingyao. They were unwilling to lag behind, and disappeared in front of Kong Haotian in a short time.

"Hehe, these boys seem to be stimulated by Qingqing!" Kong Haotian laughed.

"Master, when will we start practicing alchemy?" Bing Qingqing asked impatiently.

Kong Haotian thought for a while and said with a smile: "Don't be so anxious. I will teach you together when they all break through to the gasification stage. Now you should consolidate your realm first."

"Ah, that's it!" Bing Qingqing said disappointedly.

Kong Haotian shook his head and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, at most ten days is enough, look at those boys who have been stimulated by you, don't you believe they can break through quickly? "

"Hee hee, that's fine, I'll just listen to Master!" Bing Qingqing nodded her head with a playful smile, and returned to her room.

Among the five children, Bing Qingqing, who is compatible with the Ice Spirit attribute, has already broken through to the gasification stage, and I believe the breakthrough of the other four children is not far away.

Xiao Qi also saw the scene when Bing Qingqing broke through just now, and now he has begun to understand what kind of cultivation path Kong Haotian gave him. In less than a month's time, he broke through to the realm of a magister, and he still has both magic and martial arts, which made Xiao Qi's nerves tense suddenly!He has never been as thirsty for time as he is now, and he wants to spend all his time on cultivation!
Kong Haotian's cultivation was interrupted by Bing Qingqing's breakthrough and he did not continue to practice. Today is already the third day after the magister's battle, and it is estimated that the old friend of Dean Barton should arrive soon.

"Let's go and see Barton, finish his work early, and try to break through to the middle stage of bigu before leaving here!" Kong Haotian adjusted his clothes and prepared to go to Barton.

Kong Haotian had just walked out of the house within a few tens of meters when he saw Dean Barton's secretary walking towards him.

"Hello, Mr. Kong, Mr. Dean invites you to go."

"En, I got it." It's a coincidence, Kong Haotian was just about to go to Barton, and he came to invite him right away.

When Kong Haotian came to Barton's office, he saw that Barton was pacing up and down the room, and seemed a little excited.

"Dean, it seems that you are a little nervous." Kong Haotian joked.

"Nonsense! As a holy magician, can something make me nervous?!" Dean Barton immediately changed his image when Kong Haotian arrived, and sat down on the chair calmly.

"Hehe, yes, you are not nervous." Kong Haotian smiled, "Is that old friend of yours here?"

"En!" Dean Barton nodded, "He just arrived in Rhine City this morning, and his apprentice has already sent word that he will come to see me this afternoon!"

"In such a hurry? He will come in the afternoon just after morning. It seems that he is also very concerned about you!" Kong Haotian raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

"Perhaps it is." Dean Barton whispered, "Nonsense, how can you say such nonsense! He and I are now in a state of incompatibility!"

"Okay, there's no need to cover up what everyone knows in their hearts." Kong Haotian said with a sidelong glance at Barton.

"So much nonsense! Anyway, you must win the competition in the afternoon, and I don't care about the rest!" Dean Barton issued a death order.

"Well, don't worry, as long as the opponent's strength does not exceed the middle-level magister, there will be no problem!" Kong Haotian assured.

"That's good, do you need any other magic props?" Dean Barton asked.

Kong Haotian thought for a while: "You don't need any special magic props, just bring me a few advanced magic crystals."

Although Dean Barton didn't know what Kong Haotian wanted the magic crystal for, he still took out three crystal clear magic crystals from the space ring for his victory.

"Seventh-level magic crystal!" Kong Haotian recognized the level of magic crystal at a glance, after all, he still has quite a few.

Of course, Kong Haotian would not refuse anyone who came to this high-level magic crystal: "Thank you, Dean!"

Kong Haotian bluntly put away the three seventh-level magic crystals.

Dean Barton glanced at Kong Haotian angrily, and said, "I paid a very high price for this victory! You must not let me down!"

"I said, Mr. Dean, why do you keep talking about this issue? Am I just making you worry?" Kong Haotian replied angrily.

Barton felt at a loss for words, and immediately smiled and said: "No, no, I am very relieved of Haotian, haha!"

The two discussed for a while, and before they knew it, it was noon, and it was very close to the time when Dean Barton's old friend came.Now Barton didn't care whether Kong Haotian was present or not, and started walking around the room again, muttering something incessantly.

At the gate of the Imperial Mowu Academy, a stooped old man and a 20-year-old young man were standing there.

The old man looked at the Imperial Academy of Magic and Martial Arts from the outside, especially when he saw the quaint gate, he stepped forward and stroked it gently.

"It's been more than 60 years. I have been away from here for more than 60 years. This is my forever home!" The old man looked a little excited and his voice trembled.

"Master, what exactly happened between you and Barton back then? Why did you remember and hate him for the rest of your life?" The young man had always wanted to ask this question, but he didn't dare to ask until now when he came to the Imperial Academy of Magic and Martial Arts.

The old man didn't look at the young man, and seemed to be talking to himself: "What happened back then, hey, I don't know if what I did was right or wrong, maybe I should really listen to his explanation, otherwise I wouldn't be in the way I am now. .”

The old man walked into the campus and saw that some of the seventeen or eighteen students were cultivating, some were fighting, some were joking, and a slight smile appeared on his face: "I was about the same age as them back then, Barton That old guy is still very young. We are the most talented students in the entire academy, and we are usually the best...friends. But then there was something very important to me that he kept from me, and he even took me to continue Since then, I have made up my mind that I will never associate with him again in this life until I can beat him!"

Speaking of which, the old man's body trembled slightly, and the young man hurried forward to help him.

The old man waved his hand to stop the young man: "It has been more than 60 years now, we are all old, maybe today is our last confrontation, after the battle between you and his apprentice is over, I am not going to fight with him anymore. "

"Master, you should say this, that Kong Haotian is not Barton's apprentice at all, he is a teacher here!" The young man emphasized.

"Isn't everyone the same? Maybe this way I can save some face." The old man laughed.

"Recover face? Well, that's right, I will definitely beat him!" the young man said confidently.

The old man glanced at the young man, smiled and did not speak.

The old and the young walking in the academy did not attract the attention of many people, only attracted the attention of one person, but it was the attention of this person that showed the unusual status of the old man.

The dean of Shirko stood in front of the old man, looked at the old man, and then sighed: "Even if you come here, can't you take off your mask? Could it be that you can't forgive what happened 60 years ago?"

"Mask?" The young man was surprised. He followed the old man for many years and never knew that he hadn't seen the real face of the old man!
"Hmph, Silko, you have become a holy magician now. It's really not easy. It seems that you have gained a lot of benefits after I left!" The old man said with a cold snort.

Shirko nodded, and said: "Speaking of which, I still have to thank you for today's achievements. After you and Senior Barton left, I became the key training object of the academy. In this way, you are still my benefactor. !"

Shirko said this without any affectation, and the old man could feel that he was speaking the truth.

"I don't want to mention the old things again, take me to see Barton now!" the old man interrupted Shirko.

Silko nodded: "Well, the dean is waiting for you now, come with me."

The old man and the young man walked towards Barton's office behind Silko, the teaching director.

(End of this chapter)