C470 Hearing Pavilion Opening
Hearing that the Proclamation of Liberation would soon come, on this day, several thousand disciples of the Sky Spill Academy gathered at the main plaza.
As the disciples under each teacher were all gathered in the same faction, the number of people might be large, but it did not seem to be chaotic.
The new disciples gathered Lin Long and Murong Xue in the middle. Although they were a little jealous in their hearts, most of them were proud of the two of them.
After all, they were all Ye Zhuangya's disciples.
Amidst their discussion, everyone waited for the principal to officially announce the start of the announcement.
At this moment, the crowd in front of them suddenly opened up a path. The people behind them looked forward and their expressions changed.
Because the person who came to their side was the number one disciple of the Sky Spill Academy, the person they could not afford to offend, Yang Jian.
Although they knew that Yang Jian must be here to cause trouble for Lin Long, they still accompanied him with a smile and greeted him.
"Yes."
When Yang Jian uttered such a nasal voice, he basically did not place these disciples in his eyes at all, and then, he directly walked in front of Lin Long.
Naturally, there were a few people behind him, and their strength was also among the best in the academy.
"Tsk, tsk. I never thought that the number one person in the academy, Senior Brother Yang Jian, would come find me personally. I'm extremely flattered." Looking at the arrogant Yang Jian, Lin Long said calmly.
Hearing the ridicule in Lin Long's tone, and looking at Murong Xue who was standing next to him, the originally incomparably steady looking Yang Jian almost went berserk for a moment.
After calming the anger in his heart, Yang Jian said in a cold voice, "Lin Long, don't be complacent. In the end, people who offend me, Yang Jian, will not have a good ending."
"Oh, really? "Then junior apprentice-brother, I seem to still be standing and perfectly fine."
Yang Jian's face became even more livid. "The main thing I'm here to tell you is that I, Yang Jian, will definitely be able to comprehend the insights of a sixth-grade alchemist from the Pavilion of Announcements today. In the future, I will definitely become a sixth-grade alchemist and even bear the burden of becoming the Principal of the Sky Spill Academy. As for you, your achievements will be at most the same as a mentor. When the time comes, it will be easier for me to step on you than on an ant! "
As he finished speaking, he was overjoyed.
Hearing Yang Jian say that he could comprehend a level 6 alchemist's insight and become a level 6 alchemist, the surrounding people all went into an uproar.
A sixth-tier alchemist, ah. In the entire Southern Domain, alchemists who could reach such a level of strength were pitifully few.
At this level, this kind of alchemist was a popular commodity among the various factions. He was someone that all the experts wanted to curry favor with.
At that time, even if he wasn't the Principal of Sky Spill Academy, dealing with Lin Long would be an easy task.
Of course, they did not feel that Yang Jian was speaking empty words, because they knew Yang Jian's character.
Moreover, Yang Jian was already a Fifth-ranked Alchemist, and had astonishing innate talent. The chances of him becoming a Sixth-ranked Alchemist was much higher than others.
At the same time that they were shocked, they naturally felt pity for Lin Long. It was because Lin Long had actually provoked such a person who had unlimited achievements in the future.
After being pleased with himself for a while, Yang Jian turned towards Murong Xue and said, "Xue'er, I don't understand what kind of bewitching medicine this brat gave you. I only hope that you can quickly see the truth and cut off all ties with someone who only has the strength of a three-legged cat.
Finished, Yang Jian immediately turned around and left.
Looking at Yang Jian's back figure, everyone instantly became envious and jealous.
At most, Yang Jian would be how old they were, but his achievements were probably something they would never be able to achieve in their entire lives.
"Senior brother Lin, you don't have to worry, I, Murong Xue, will not cut off all ties with you." After Yang Jian left, Murong Xue whispered by her side.
It looked as if Lin Long was afraid that he would feel resentful because of Yang Jian's words.
"Junior Murong, do you mean to say you'll give your life for me?" Hearing that, Lin Long immediately laughed.2
"Stop it." Murong Xue's face immediately flushed red.
Fortunately, the Principal had already appeared in front of them, attracting everyone's attention. No one paid attention to Lin Long's words, if not Murong Xue would definitely find a hole to hide in.
After reciting a few rules, Wei Zhanpeng then officially announced the arrival of the Proclamation of Liberation.
After his voice faded, a dazzling white light suddenly erupted from the pavilion behind him. After this white light appeared, the crowd discovered countless rune threads lingering around the originally brilliant and golden pavilion. Within these threads were countless runes that were pulsing.
The Pavilion of Announcements officially opened!
Looking at the Pavilion of Announcements, all the disciples were extremely excited, especially the new disciples.
After all, life would change if one could enter it.
After their excitement, they naturally felt extremely disappointed, because they were not among the sixty names that had entered today.
They could only try again next year.
"Alright, the sixty disciples on the list now stand in front of me."
After Wei Zhanpeng's voice fell, the sixty people on the list all arrived in front of Wei Zhanpeng.
After sweeping his gaze across the sixty faces one by one, Wei Zhanpeng revealed a smile on his face, and said, "You were selected from all the disciples in the academy, and all of you possess decent strength, representing the future of the academy. I hope that all of you will be able to comprehend useful things in the Pavilion of Announcements and increase your own strength!"
After a short pause, he continued, "Alright, let's cut the crap. You guys can go in."
Finished speaking, the two instructors who were originally standing in front of the entrance of the Pavilion of Announcements stepped aside, and the sixty disciples followed the orders and walked towards the Pavilion of Announcements.
Soon, they passed through the white light that lingered around the Pavilion of Announcements, and entered the pavilion.
"Alright, let's move back fifteen meters." Wei Zhanpeng said.
At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly sounded out from the crowd. A person rushed out from the crowd and headed towards the Pavilion of Announcements.
Because he had rushed out from the side at a fast speed, none of the coaches had reacted or stopped him.
"F * ck, this kid has guts!"
"He's bold and has meat to eat. Although he might be punished by the academy when he comes out, he might be able to sense something powerful inside and send it out."
"Truly regretful. If I had known earlier, I would have rushed over as well."
All of the disciples couldn't help but discuss with each other, and many of them were full of regret.
It was because right now, it was impossible to rush over. The instructors had already spread out and appeared to be ready for battle.
However, the next scene caused everyone's expression to change drastically.
Because the disciple didn't rush into the Pavilion of Announcements at all, he was bounced back by the white light that surrounded the Pavilion of Announcements.
After the scream, he fell unconscious with blood flowing from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth.
Seeing this scene, those who were regretting earlier immediately felt a lingering fear in their hearts. They were glad that they did not do that action, otherwise, they would be the one lying on the ground.
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