"Thank you, Teacher Wu, for your teaching. However, I am already a second-level blacksmith and have been accepted as a disciple by Master Mu Chen, so I want to continue on the path of blacksmithing."
After listening to Wu Zhangkong's words, Yao Xuan bowed and then explained.
"Mu Chen? Do you mean the president of our Donghai City Blacksmithing Association, the eighth-level holy craftsman Master Mu Chen?"
Hearing Yao Xuan's words, Wu Changkong showed a hint of surprise on his face, and then asked.
"Yes."
While nodding, Yao Xuan replied.
"If he is willing to accept you as his disciple, then I support you in taking blacksmithing as your second career in the future. However, you must also remember that the foundation of a soul master is always soul power. Don't slack off just because you are learning blacksmithing.
The cultivation of soul power.”
After pondering for a moment, Wu Zhangkong continued.
"I understand, Teacher Wu and Master Mu Chen taught me this way."
After listening to Wu Zhangkong's words, Yao Xuan nodded and replied.
"That's good, come on, I'm looking forward to your progress within this month."
While saying this, Wu Zhangkong also issued an order to expel the guests.
...
At eight o'clock the next morning, Donghai College, playground.
After breakfast, all students from Class 5 gathered in the center of the playground on time. No student dared to be late.
"Very good, no one is late. This morning, your task is to run ten laps around the playground."
Looking at the students in front of him, Wu Zhangkong gave the order coldly.
After listening to Wu Zhangkong's order, although the students did not dare to talk back due to Wu Zhangkong's majesty, their hearts were full of resentment.
The playground of the Intermediate Department of Donghai College is a full 800 meters long. Ten laps is eight kilometers. Even for students with the soul power of the soul master, it is not easy.
"Yao Xuan, Tang Wulin, Xie Xie, you three, come out!"
After announcing that the mission was completed, Wu Zhangkong said loudly again.
"yes!"
Hearing Wu Zhangkong's words, Yao Xuan and the other three people walked out of the team.
"In one month, Donghai College will hold a promotion competition. The rules are as follows... Yao Xuan and three other students, as the winners of yesterday's battle, will represent our class!"
"In order to develop their abilities, unlike you, they need additional weight-bearing training! Come on, continue."
After introducing the rules of the promotion competition, a light flashed in Wu Zhangkong's hand, and three iron rope clothes appeared in Wu Zhangkong's hand, and they were distributed to Yao Xuan and the other three.
Among them, Tang Wulin and Xie Xie's iron rope clothes weighed twenty kilograms, while Yao Xuan's iron rope clothes weighed one hundred kilograms, five times that of Tang Wulin and Xie Xie.
"Now, start training!"
After distributing the iron rope clothes, Wu Zhangkong gave the order coldly, and the students gritted their teeth and started running.
As a spirit master of the agility and attack system, Xie Xie was still very fast even though he was wearing a twenty kilograms of iron rope clothes. As for Tang Wulin, his speed was slightly slower, but he could still keep up with the large army.
Speaking of Yao Xuan, although the weight he carries is five times that of Tang Wulin and Xie Xie, with the addition of the primary ancestral dragon body and ancestral dragon bloodline, Yao Xuan's speed is even a few points faster than Xie Xie's.
, being in the leading position, attracted unanimous attention from the students.
One lap, two laps...five laps.
When the physical training reached the fifth round, almost half of the classmates had fallen behind. Xie Xie also felt that his legs were as heavy as lead and his lungs were on fire. Only Tang Wulin and Yao Xuan still had some strength left and breath.
Balanced and steady pace.
In fact, if Yao Xuan had gone all out, he would have completed ten laps by now, but this would be too eye-catching and meaningless, so he only chose to lead the run in front of the team instead of accelerating again.
Looking at the nearly defeated students on the playground, Wu Zhangkong said nothing, but his brows had already been knitted into knots, and there was helplessness in his eyes. The background of these children was generally too bad.
...
Just when the students were practicing in full swing, a young girl walked slowly on the path leading from the playground of the junior high school to the school gate.
This is a girl wearing white trousers and a white top. She looks similar in age to the other students in Class 5, Grade 1, but she is extremely beautiful. Her long black hair hangs down around her waist, looking smooth and delicate.
, on the delicate and slender neck, there is an exquisite and impeccable face that is admirable.
This is such an alluring face. The white and delicate cheeks are shining with a faint luster like nephrite. The big eyes are as bright as amethyst. They are bright and full of energy, revealing endless vitality. They are slightly tilted.
The tip of her nose is delicate and small, and her slightly pursed lips give people a feeling of admiration.
As for her figure, it is also amazing and perfect. Although some parts have not yet begun to develop due to age, she is already a living beauty, not to mention her equally fair skin.
It's so addictive.
Not only that, this girl seems to have a strange aura on her body, like the lotus flower emerging from the mud but unstained, detached from the world, like a fairy, and her steps also have a special rhythm.
Coordinated like a beautiful dance.
"Hello, which class are you in?"
Glancing over the girl, Wu Zhangkong couldn't help but pause for a moment. She was not wearing a school uniform, and it was already class time. So Wu Zhangkong also stepped forward and asked.
"I came to school, but they said the registration time has passed."
While answering Wu Zhangkong's question, the girl's eyes were fixed on Yao Xuan, who was leading the team at one side. There was an inexplicable look in her eyes, as if she was very interested in him.
"Come to school? Are you a student of Donghai College?"
Looking at the girl, Wu Zhangkong frowned and continued to ask,
"Not yet, but I would like to be able to go to school here. Is that okay, teacher?"
After listening to Wu Zhangkong's words, the girl continued.
If he had been an ordinary teacher, he might have been kicked away at this moment, but Wu Zhangkong was not an ordinary teacher.
"It's okay, but this is the Soul Master Academy. If you want to study here, you have to rely on your ability."
Looking at the girl, Wu Zhangkong continued.
"I am willing to accept your test."
The girl smiled.
"Okay, what's your name?"
Wu Zhangkong continued to ask.
"Guyue."
The girl replied softly.
"Okay, Gu Yue, I'll give you a chance."
After saying that, Wu Zhangkong turned to Yao Xuan who was running and said: "Yao Xuan, come here."
"Yes, Teacher Wu."
Seeing Gu Yue's appearance, Yao Xuan was secretly excited, but he still pretended to calmly answer and trotted over.
"His name is Yao Xuan, he is the strongest student in our class. Fight him with all your strength and prove your strength, and you can stay."
Looking at Gu Yue, Wu Zhangkong continued.
"good."
As Gu Yue answered, she smiled sweetly and looked at Yao Xuan.
This chapter has been completed!