Rebirth of the Wrongly Raised Demon Emperor

Chapter 7 The Appraiser

After a short period of noise, people dispersed quickly, busy with their own business.

One is the most common spiritual power academy, and the other is the number one spiritual power college in Lingyu Continent, and the entrance is the most deserted.

One is that he dare not rely on it, because he is afraid that his strength is not enough.

The other is because they are too ordinary, and they are listed as the last choice by everyone. There is really no college to admit them, so they will choose this most despised college.

Therefore, the middle-aged man in ordinary clothes was very leisurely.

"Teacher, can I sign up?" The middle-aged man looked at the girl walking in front of him in surprise. She was a little older than the other children, and she was holding a sleeping baby in her arms. This strange combination It's just... so weird.

The middle-aged man looked at Xue Zhiqi with a smile, squatted down, and looked at her level: "Your age and spiritual power level."

This is the primary criterion for assessing a cultivator's cultivation potential. If one has not reached the fifth level of spirituality, then it is doomed that the level of spiritual power in one's life will not continue to increase.

Only after breaking through the fifth level can it be possible to continue to practice.

Of course, the younger the age, the higher the spiritual power level, the better.

"16 years old, no spiritual power." Xue Zhiqi reported her strength, which froze the smile on the middle-aged man's face. No matter how good-tempered he was, this answer was too unexpected.

"It's impossible without spiritual power, there's no way to cultivate." The middle-aged man quickly came back to his senses, and still said with a light smile, he didn't feel that Xue Zhiqi was here to make trouble.

"Teacher, I can also practice. Can we go in and talk about it?" Xue Zhiqi stared firmly into the eyes of the middle-aged man, without any sign of shrinking back.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, looked at the little baby in Xue Zhiqi's arms, and stood up with a smile: "Then come with me."

Xue Zhiqi followed the middle-aged man into the courtyard, and when she reached the front hall, there was no one there.

After Xue Zhiqi looked suspiciously, her eyes fell on the middle-aged man, and she asked without any surprise: "Did the teacher come here alone?"

"That's right." The middle-aged man smiled, and secretly thought it was a pity.

It's a pity that such a calm-minded child has no spiritual power.

"Without spiritual power, even if you enter the Spiritual Power Academy, you can't practice." Although the middle-aged man said he couldn't bear it, he still told Xue Zhiqi the cruel fact.

"Teacher, I can make Satan Academy surpass Lingyuan Academy."

Hearing Xue Zhiqi's words, the middle-aged man laughed: "What's your name?"

"Xue Zhiqi."

"Zhiqi, it's good for you to have this determination, but things in this world can't be done by taking things for granted." The middle-aged man smiled, "Go back, I still have to recruit students."

Xue Zhiqi didn't say anything, she suddenly pointed, and quickly pointed at the middle-aged man's face.

The middle-aged man was startled, and subconsciously dodged to the side. Unexpectedly, the cheek he moved away suddenly touched Xue Zhiqi's soft little hand.

"You..." The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment. Such a reaction is definitely not something an ordinary person can do. If he read correctly...

"Did you use a spiritual power technique just now?"

Absolutely nothing wrong, such an attack method is definitely a spiritual power technique that can only be practiced by spiritual power practitioners.

She has no spiritual power at all, how can she know spiritual power exercises?

"Teacher, do you think I can join the Satan Academy?" Xue Zhiqi asked calmly, not caring about the surprise in the eyes of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man still shook his head: "Spiritual power exercises still need to be used in conjunction with spiritual power, otherwise it is just empty posture."

Just like just now, as long as his spiritual power is displayed, Xue Zhiqi will be sent flying, or even injured.

"Teacher, in addition to spiritual power, the most important thing in Lingyu Continent is another thing. Presumably the teacher is no stranger to Lingshi, right?" Xue Zhiqi's words aroused the middle-aged man's interest, and with one hand, he appeared out of thin air A thick long sword with a yellow spar inlaid on the hilt.

The middle-aged man gently stroked the yellow spar on the hilt, and asked Xue Zhiqi with a smile: "You mean this kind of spirit stone?"

"Well." Xue Zhiqi said calmly, "I can let the people of Satan College, all the weapons be inlaid with spirit stones, at least yellow-grade spirit stones."

Xue Zhiqi's words made the middle-aged man's eyes widen suddenly.

Only a spiritual master can understand how important Lingshi is in this world.

In addition to normal practice, the only auxiliary method that can improve spiritual power is Lingshi.

Adding spirit stones to weapons increases the power of attacks dramatically.If a pair of portable armor is forged and inlaid with a piece of spirit stone, the defense will also be enhanced.

Of course, the power is also determined by the number of spirit stones and the level of the grade.

Like the yellow-grade spirit stones inlaid on his weapons, the yellow-grade spirit stones that are about the size of quail eggs are all obtained by spending a lot of effort and a lot of money.

It is well known that spirit stones are hard to come by.

However, Xue Zhiqi said it so easily, which made the middle-aged man feel suspicious.

The middle-aged man thought for a while, but still shook his head and smiled: "Zhiqi, you should go home."

He still didn't believe Xue Zhiqi's words.

No one in the world has ever owned so many spirit stones, not even any big family in the Lingyu Continent dared to boast so much.

"I don't know, can I waste the teacher's time for a quarter of an hour?" Xue Zhiqi was not discouraged, if she could convince the person in front of her with just a few words, she would feel abnormal.

"What's wrong?" The middle-aged man asked strangely.

"It's lunch time soon, can the teacher take a quarter of an hour to go with me to the Lingshi Trading Field?" Xue Zhiqi looked at the middle-aged man seriously.

I don't know if it was Xue Zhiqi's serious attitude, or because of too many strange feelings about her, the middle-aged man nodded and agreed.

There is no enrollment during the lunch hour, and if you spare a quarter of an hour, there is no problem, and it will not delay his work.

Giving Xue Zhiqi a chance is also giving him a chance, what if what Xue Zhiqi said is true?

Of course, the middle-aged man still felt that what Xue Zhiqi said just now was one in a million, and his hope was slim.

The middle-aged man looked at Xue Zhiqi curiously as he walked, she really had a strange sense of disobedience, anyway, let's try it, even if it doesn't work, there is no loss for him.

What if it was possible?
(End of this chapter)