Chapter 130 The Joy of Dominate

Atre groped for the route to Han Fuzi's 'opportunistic'. The wooden door was hidden. Atre gently knocked twice and pushed the door in. The store was still so deserted. The magic scrolls displayed around seemed to be less. Atre didn't think it was a good omen, nor did he think the business of this store was good. Get up.

"Good boy, I'm not ashamed. I already know your trial results." Han Fuzi slowly walked out of the inner room, and his drooping eyelids were slightly distorted. This smile made Atre feel creepy, which was the shock of powerful spiritual power!

"The two magic hinges you brought back were handed over to me by Zhong Lichun yesterday. To tell you the truth, you sent them. One of the two scrolls contains eighth-order martial arts: heaven and earth live together. Don't look at his effect, it is taken from the same end with his opponent, but its value is no longer measured by money. At my current level, I can only make the highest-level scrolls and only make sixth-order attack or defense magic, and it is laborious, and the success rate can only make me about 10%. Think about it, what kind of person can make the eighth-order offensive martial arts scroll!" Han Fuzi's slightly hoarse voice was a little excited,

"Heaven and earth live together?" Atre frowned slightly and said thoughtfully, "It's hard to imagine what kind of crisis the person who made this scroll was facing at that time."

"Ha ha, if you can hit the other party in the real struggle, you will win. Even if you die, you have to pull one." Han Fuzi said lightly, "And I haven't figured out the other magic scroll yet. It's very strange. Judging from the quality, the material of the scroll is very rough, and there is no energy fluctuation. It's difficult to peep at the mystery. I'll think of another way. If it doesn't work, then the effect of this scroll can only be released to reveal the mystery. It's the bottom."

"Teacher, it's up to you." Atre said indifferently, "Although this trial is much shorter than expected, I have also learned a lot. Teacher, I want to meet Dean Xing, and then I'm ready to concentrate on practicing."

"Kid you, have you been promoted again?" Han Fuzi's eyes suddenly opened and stared at Atre's mouth with joy and muttered, "It's hard to believe that in these days, it has broken through. Xiao Lei, Xiao Lei, do you know the difficulty of this ancient cultivation system? How many surprises do you want us old guys to bring!"

Although Han Fuzi can't see whether Atre has really improved, how can his strong spiritual power not feel the change of Atre? All the joy hung on his face. Looking at Han Fuzi's heartfelt joy, Atre smiled happily.

"Teacher, during the trial, in order to kill a powerful summoning beast of a sixth-level summoner, all my chaotic power was also swept away in that battle. I fainted. After waking up, I meditated and practiced and improved. I think this is the rebirth after the disaster." Atre paused and continued, "It is also because of this real face of life and death, so I am determined to work hard to practice. My fate is in my own hands, and my future is dark. With my current strength, how far do you think I will go? The cultivation of dark warriors is really difficult. It's difficult. I not only have to resonate with the seven-series elements at the same time, but also control the balance of elemental energy and then compress the change. I have to work dozens of times harder than ordinary people..."

Han Fuzi looked at the teenager who was only thirteen or fourteen years old in front of him, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes. The teenager was carrying too much on his back. He could feel too much worry and tenacity in Atre's dark eyes. The child in front of him was really Are you only thirteen or fourteen years old? His mind is so mature, his personality is so calm, how deep this teenager's city is, he doesn't know, and he doesn't know how the teenager's future is...

An old man and a young man chatted for a while. Han Fuzi took Atrai to Xingyang's office and felt the powerful tearing power of space magic. Atre had an inexplicable feeling. If he also has the ability to move in an instantaneously, can he return to the original world? Or how much trivial time has been saved by such a ability?

Xing Yang sat in the chair with a gentle expression. Atre felt the joy between his eyebrows at first glance. Yes, Xing Yang is now in a very happy mood, because Zhong Lichun told him that Atre had seen Xing Rou, the old sister who gave him a headache. Although Xing Yang was the boss of the Holy Law School and the whole Holy Law City, he was The eighth-order self-esteem is strong man, but he is still the little brother in front of Xing Rou. Although he is also a third-order strong man, Xing Rou's strength is far above Xing Yang. Atre refused Xing Rou in front of him, which made him very happy. The old sister has always been bullied with strong power, but these are also superficial. Xing Yang also knew that although this sister was like this on the surface, she still loved her brother very much in her heart. If it hadn't been for this, how could she age like this with Xing Rou's eighth-order supreme vitality?

"Sit down." Xing Yang's heavy voice is always so shocking.

Atre bowed and sat on the bamboo chair on one side. Han Fuzi sat opposite him with a smile on his face.

"Xiao Lei, you performed very well. The results of this trial broke the college's record, not to mention that you also had a relative improvement." Xing Yang squinted at the little apprentice. I don't know why it was more and more pleasing to him. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. Xing Yang coughed with a strange expression and said, "Little Ray, call the teacher to let me listen to it.

Atre was stunned. He didn't know which one was staged. He looked at Han Fuzi, who was still with the stinky expression beside him, and didn't see why. Then he whispered to Xing Yang, "Teacher."

"Oh!" Xing Yang's fabric smiled and agreed.

Atre was speechless for a while.

"Xiao Lei, your performance can't help but make other school leaders have nothing to say, and it also proves that you are by no means a waste. I mean, you should also feel the difficulty of practicing an ancient system such as a dark demon warrior. In this way, I want to arrange for you to stay for a period of time..."

"Teacher, I came to you this time for this matter. I have discussed it with Mr. Han Er. I have to practice in isolation for a period of time, because I have learned a lot of things in this trial, and I should digest it for a while." Atre said.

"Hey! What's the name of the stinky boy, Mr. Han Er!" When Han Fuzi drank the tea in his mouth, he spewed out a little. He was extremely speechless to this boy.

"It's Mr. Er Han!" Atre gave Han Fuzi a white eye.

"Ha ha, you old and young look quite a good match." Xing Yang smiled and said,

"Teacher, I don't like men, especially old men. My orientation is very normal." Atre said with a strange expression, "You'd better take back the word 'match'."

"Dead boy! Are you itching again?" Han Fuzi blew his beard and stared.

Xing Yang seemed to have a headache and patted his forehead and sighed...

"The first source of the world's cultivation system. Although I am a fire magician, some things are eternal," he said and took out a yellowed scroll from the drawer. "This is my magic handbook, which records my experience and some skills over the years. You can refer to it, and your boy's system. However, it has been greatly improved, but I can feel that your veins are still a little weak. In this practice, you should pay attention to the strengthening of the veins. Remember that the strong body refers not only to the bones and bodies, but also to the spiritual soul and the eight strange meridians of the body.

With that, Xing Yang turned his eyes to Han Fuzi and said, "On the ground floor of the underground dormitory, please arrange it for Xiao Lei. I don't think there is anything more suitable for his practice."

"Yes, Dean." Han Fuzi replied respectfully that although he is usually unscrupulous and unrestrained, the seriousness shown by Han Fuzi on important things makes Atre dare not praise him. What's more, Xing Yang in front of him is not only the dean of the Holy Law School, but also the legendary eighth-order supreme with an exclusive title respected by thousands of people.

Atre looked at the two old guys in amazment. As far as he knew, the bottom of the dormitory of Shengdi School was the hidden place of the nine masters of Shengdi. Xing Yang actually settled him there. Although he didn't know what kind of mystery was at the bottom, he didn't even know the bottom. Just because Zhong Lichun didn't go down, he knew the bottom. Layers of secrecy and nobility.

"Do you know the challenge in three years?" Xing Yang suddenly asked.

"I heard from the seniors."

"I hope that in three years, you can become the main force of the young generation of Shengdi School." Xing Yang didn't have any expression on his face. He looked at Atre with a king's spirit,

"Teacher, I won't let you down." Atre looked at Xing Yang fearlessly,

"Good! I just like your madness!" Xing Yang laughed and said, "Brother Han, you can arrange it. Be careful not to disturb others."

"Yes."

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