Class 22694's Profound Sword Scar Lesson lasted for about three hours. After the lesson was over, the homeroom teacher, Luo Fan, felt like crying but had no tears. He had never expected that the 100 bottles of sword scar powder that he had applied for in advance would all be used up, and he had even lost seven bottles … This was really a sad story. Luo Fan had thought that there would be more than ten bottles left out of the 100 bottles as his profit, but now he had lost all of them.
In reality, sword scar powder was not as cheap as it was in the game. A bottle of sword scar powder could be sold for 1,000 RMB, which meant that Luo Fan had lost 7,000 RMB in the blink of an eye. It was truly a tragedy.
"Students, all of you have used sword scar powder before. Do you know how it was obtained?"
Luo Fan lectured listlessly. He was the one who had taken the initiative to ask the students questions, and some of them had raised their hands to answer.
However, Luo Fan did not even look at them as he answered his own question. "Actually, sword scar powder is a derivative product of dimensional crystal ores. Dimensional crystal ores are gifts left behind for humans after the dimensional rift erupts.
The larger the dimensional rift erupts, the better the quality of the dimensional crystal ores.
"Therefore, in the next lesson, we will be going to the dimensional crystal ore vein on Mount Mei Ling for your first practical training outside the city. The results of this practical training will determine whether you have the qualifications to enter the sword-bearers mission hall.
Alright, the next time you leave the city is a week later at 8 am Everyone, gather in the classroom.
"Let me give you a piece of advice. Have a good chat with your parents and siblings before you leave the city. Write me a will while you're at it. It might come in handy.
Let me tell you, the death rate of our Yu Zhang Academy's first practical training out of the city has always been controlled at 10%, that is, among you, about three people will die in this practical training out of the city. I am not joking with you. "At this point, the originally listless Luo Fan's eyes suddenly flashed a bright light.
"Class dismissed. Student Guhan, come with me … I have something to talk to you about!"
"Talk to me?" Guhan was stunned. Was Luo Fan planning to take revenge on him?
…
"Student Guhan, do you have any relationship with the Dean?" As he walked beside Luo Fan, he saw the latter frowning and asking him.
In this regard, Guhan expressed that he was very puzzled. He was originally a low-class person, so how could he know the dean of Yuzhang University?
"I don't know him."
Guhan answered very honestly. Unfortunately, looking at Luo Fan's disdainful face, he knew that he didn't believe Guhan's words at all.
"Let me tell you, although you have a backer, I, Luo Fan, am famous for not being afraid of the rich and powerful. You'd better prepare for your training this week. Otherwise, I won't take special care of you when we leave the city for practical training!"
After saying this, Luo Fan pointed to a very luxurious villa in front of him and said, "Go in, the Dean is inside, and he wants to see you."
After saying this, Luo Fan swaggered off. Guhan thought for a while, then patted the head of the Qingpin sword in his arms. "Let's go. Let's see what this Dean wants from an insignificant person like me."
…
"Knock, knock, knock!
Dean, are you there? "
After confirming the sign of the Dean's office, Guhan took a deep breath and knocked on the door of the Dean's office.
"Is it Guhan?
Come in directly, remember to close the door! "
The voice of a middle-aged man came from the other side of the door. Gu Han pushed the door open and then closed it. He saw a somewhat dignified man sitting on a strangely shaped chair. Beside him stood a Sword Maiden who had a look of disdain on her face … It was unknown whether this disdain was directed at Gu Han or the Dean.
Although it was Guhan's first time seeing the Dean, this Dean had appeared quite frequently in various news reports in Yuzhang City. He could be seen in all kinds of news and midnight interviews. Therefore, Guhan recognized this person immediately. He was the Dean of Yuzhang University — Tiger of Yuzhang — Tiger Roar Sword Spirit — Dao Mo.
"Sit!" Dao Mo pointed to a chair beside Guhan and gestured for Guhan to sit.
Guhan didn't act pretentiously. If he could sit, he wouldn't stand. He lifted his butt and sat down.
Seeing that Guhan didn't act pretentiously, Dao Mo nodded in satisfaction. This young man had a good temperament and was worth cultivating.
"You're Guhan, right?"
Dao Mo tapped in the air, and the room instantly turned into the scene of Guhan's battle with the demonic beast a few days ago. It also happened to be the scene where Guhan used a set of magical footwork to dodge fifty Razor Wings.
"You're a Sword Master, right?
Your swordsmanship isn't bad. I heard from Long Quan that you have ten percent of Huo Mi's abilities. Tell me, is Long Quan right? "Dao Mo asked with a smile.
"I don't know if I have ten percent of his abilities …" Guhan shook his head. "Who knows if we don't really fight?
It's still a question whether Huo Mi Sword Spirit has ten percent of my abilities, isn't it? "
Dao Mo and Long Quan were stunned by Guhan's words. Where did this kid come from? He was so arrogant … He actually dared to doubt whether Huo Mi Sword Spirit had ten percent of his abilities!
"Good!
I like people like you. Young and bold! "
Dao Mo slammed the table. "What do you think, kid? Since you can say such arrogant words, you should at least prove yourself."
"How do I prove myself?"
Guhan's eyes lit up. When he pointed out that he was a Sword Master and Huo Mi Sword Spirit, Guhan roughly guessed why this Tiger of Yuzhang was looking for him.
After all, the battle between Yuzhang University and Yanjing Academy had lasted for hundreds of years. The love story between them was famous far and wide. The entire human world knew about it and used it as a topic of conversation.
More than a thousand books were written about the palace fights between Yuzhang University and Yanjing Academy. There were even people who personified Yuzhang University and Yanjing Academy and made a whole series of cartoons called "That Year in Yuzhang, That Year in Yanjing" … They sold very well.
Thinking of the upcoming Eight Academies Tournament, Gu Han naturally had the idea that the Dean wanted to humiliate Yan Jing Academy at the Eight Academies Tournament, so he had the idea of targeting him.
Guhan did not reject such a thing. In fact, he was even looking forward to it. As long as he could make a name for himself at the Octagon Meet, all kinds of human resources might be tilted toward him.
"It's very simple. Although my Sword Maiden, Long Quan, can't compare to Huo Mi, in terms of swordsmanship, she's top-notch among the famous swordsmen. As long as you can defeat Long Quan with swordsmanship alone, I'll acknowledge your strength!" Dao Mo said slowly.
"Sure!" Guhan nodded and said, "But what good will it do me to prove this?
Dean, if there's nothing else, I'll be going back. "
"Don't you dare!"
Dao Mo slammed the table heavily. "Of course there are benefits. As long as you defeat Long Quan, Yuzhang University's resources will be tilted toward you. I'll train you to become a treasured sword wielder as soon as possible. Then, you'll represent Yuzhang University in the Octagon Meet. This is a rare opportunity. Many legendary sword wielder have made a name for themselves at the Octagon Meet.
"Student Guhan, the first time I saw you, I knew that you were an ambitious man. It's not wrong for a man to be ambitious. What's wrong is that he doesn't have the ability to match his ambition.
Prove yourself to me, Guhan, if you want to stand at the peak of life. "
Guhan did not say anything. His mind was successfully seduced by Dao Mo. He was right. As long as he made a name for himself at the Octagon Meet, he, Guhan, would be one step closer to his goal of becoming an Emperor Sword.
"Qing Pin, there's work to do!"
Guhan grabbed the sleepy Qing Pin's neck. Qing Pin knew that this damned sword wielder Guhan wanted him to transform into his sword form again.
"I'll add ten more pieces of Dongpo Pork tonight!"
Qing Pin mumbled. Although he was unhappy about this, under the temptation of the Dongpo Pork, he obediently transformed into his sword form and held it in Guhan's hand.
"Please!"
Guhan made a gesture to Long Quan. Long Quan rolled his eyes at Dao Mo. There was a flash of light in his hand, and the Long Quan Sword appeared in his hand.
"Please!"
…
Long Quan felt terrible. In the first ten moves that she had exchanged with Guhan, Long Quan felt that she was suppressing Guhan. There were a few times when she could hit Guhan. However, Guhan's slippery Body Technique always dodged her attacks.
Slowly, Long Quan became anxious. She desperately wanted to suppress Guhan and then defeat him. This gave Guhan a chance.
Guhan saw a mistake in Long Quan's anxious state and immediately countered with his sword.
Long Quan turned pale with fright and quickly blocked. Although she managed to block Guhan's sword by a hair's breadth, the situation had changed from Long Quan suppressing Guhan to Guhan suppressing Long Quan.
Long Quan tried to turn the situation around. However, she felt that Guhan had predicted every move she made. Every time she attacked, there would be a blade blocking in front of her. Long Quan felt that she had been seen through by Guhan.
"I've seen through you!" Suddenly, Guhan said.
Long Quan was taken aback, and Gu Han's dagger shot towards Long Quan's left shoulder. Long Quan quickly parried and evaded.
However, when Long Quan's body moved, she realized that something was wrong. Guhan's move was actually a feint.
However, Long Quan could no longer dodge. The blade of Qingpin's sword pierced through Long Quan's wrist and directly under her throat. The tip of the sword was right there.
"You've lost!
Thanks for letting me win, Lady Long Quan! "
Guhan withdrew his sword. Qingpin immediately turned back into a cute little guy and burrowed into Guhan's baby pouch. "I'm tired. I'm not fighting anymore. I'm going to sleep!"
"Actually, you can defeat me within ten moves, right?" Long Quan lifted her head and stared into Guhan's eyes.
"Are you letting me win?"
"Not at all!"
Guhan shook his head sincerely. "Lady Long Quan's swordsmanship is quite exquisite. Guhan only wants to secretly learn a thing or two. I don't have any other intentions."
"Hahaha, Long Quan, didn't you admit that you're no match for Guhan?
You're just proving yourself now. "Dao Mo patted Long Quan's shoulder.
Then, he turned to Guhan.
"From now on, you're a good student of Yuzhang University. Long Quan, take out a three-pole. I'll personally put it on for Student Guhan!"
"Oh, right. Didn't I tell those bastards at the hospital not to charge Student Guhan's medical fees?
Since he was injured in our school, the responsibility belongs to our school.
Long Quan, go and tell the hospital to refund the seven million medical fees to Student Guhan. We can't let Student Guhan bleed and cry! "