Outside Huang Lin's office, more than a dozen teachers from the sword department were gathering together, constantly watching the direction of the office.

"Even the dean is here."

"There's no way. It's been a long time since such a thing happened. Someone actually chose a career like Storm Sword Hero."

"Storm Sword Master, we all have no choice but to combine our expertise and ripples."

"High-sensitivity dynamic vision and extremely fast reflexes, we can still teach these, but perfect muscles are not good, and no one has this expertise at all."

"There are also Xilan Fengshen Ripple and Glacier Age Meditation. No one in the entire academy knows this."

"This is impossible to succeed, there are such high attribute requirements..."

"But after six hours learning to kill the world domineering slash, Fang Xingjian's talent is really high."

"No matter how high the talent is, it's useless. Many people in the history of the empire who have higher talents than him have not chosen this profession. Why should he choose? Don't you think about who the three who succeeded before? They are all god-level powerful people."

"But Fang Xingjian is Huang's disciple after all, and the dean wants to give him face."

"I guess it's better to choose one of the 17 professions in the end? Storm Sword Hero... It's really nonsense."

At the same time, in the office, Huang Lin was sitting leisurely on the sofa. Opposite him, an old man with kind eyes and white hair was holding a cup of tea and savoring it carefully.

"Lin, it's been a long time since I drank the tea you made with my own hands, and it feels different."

Huang Lin said coldly: "The milk tea you drink every day is rare to drink a sip of green tea, and of course it feels fragrant."

"Hehe, we used to be in the same class, right? Do you need to refuse me from thousands of miles away like this?" The white-haired old man is the current dean of the Royal College of Coster.

He looked at Huang Lin and laughed: "I'm here this time, it's not because of you."

"Me?" Huang Lin raised his eyebrows, and every inch of space in the entire office seemed to have sharp sword energy flowing through.

The dean wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Don't be excited."

Huang Lin snorted coldly: "I said that since that incident, don't think of someone tampering in front of me."

Hearing Huang Lin's words, the dean sighed, put down the teacup in his hand, and no longer had the hippie smile as before.

He frowned and said, "Fang Xingjian, do you think he can really successfully change his job and become a Storm Sword Master? You should know how difficult it is to change a rare profession like this."

"I believe he is 40% sure of his qualifications."

"40%?" The dean said lightly: "If you learn to kill the world and the earth within six hours, you will be more than 40% sure?"

Huang Lin's eyes condensed, and the dean waved his hand and said, "Don't stare at me like this. If all this matter can be hidden from me, then I will not sit in the position of the dean. Don't worry, I haven't reported it to the superior yet.

But you have to understand that once he becomes Storm Sword Master, we can't hide it even if we want to.

I don’t know how many people will target him if they have completed this rare career change.”

"Which strong man has not experienced the test?" Huang Lin said with a bright look: "What's more, it's not our era now. A Storm Swordsman, the Knights Association, will not let them mess around.

Besides, I have already said that even if I die, I will never let that happen again."

"Since you have decided, I have nothing to say."

"But remember, I'll just waste three months on him. If he doesn't succeed in three months, he will choose a normal career to change jobs for me.

This is the biggest concession I can make." The dean shook his head, and he couldn't do anything about his old friend, because they were too familiar with each other. He knew that once the other party's decision was made, it would be very difficult to change, and he was unwilling to make things difficult for the other party, so he could only agree for the time being.

...

The next day, Fang Xingjian was called to the office early, and the teachers around him looked at him with a strange look.

Fang Xingjian ignored these things, knocked on the door, and walked into Huang Lin's office.

"teacher."

Huang Lin nodded, looked at Fang Xingjian and smiled: "I originally thought that it would be a waste to practice those popular professions with your talent. I didn't expect that you chose a rare profession yourself. Do you know how difficult it is to Storm Sword Master? How confident are you?"

"I have 70%."

"What's the difficulty?" Huang Lin asked.

Fang Xingjian naturally knew that this was not the time to be polite, so he thought for a while and said, "I am not sure about the expertise of perfect muscles. If this expertise is innate expertise, I will definitely not be able to change to the Storm Sword Master, so I want to meet someone with this expertise."

Huang Lin nodded and said, "Continue."

"There are also the ripples of Xilan Fengshen and the Ice Age meditation method. I have no idea about these two, and it is best to have someone who knows how to guide you."

Huang Lin said: "The expertise of perfect muscles is too rare. I can't tell you how to find it. I can only try to ask someone to find it.

As for ripples, I know someone who has practiced Xilan Fengshen ripples, and I will ask him to guide you once."

As he said that, Huang Lin's eyes became serious: "But you have to remember one thing, as long as you have not completed all the transfer requirements, I will not let you change your job. If you still have no idea in three months, I will not let you continue to waste your time. At that time, you must immediately choose one of the 17 professions to change your job.

Did you hear it?"

"No problem." Fang Xingjian said.

"Okay, go there, you don't have to take the next class. You can arrange your own time every day and tell me if you have any questions."

Fang Xingjian did not leave, but asked again: "Teacher, can you give me some sword techniques for cultivating and practicing?"

Fang Xingjian is now competing for many seconds. Although he has already learned sword skills by himself fast enough, if he can get guidance from a master like Huang Lin, the learning speed can obviously be accelerated again.

So every morning, Fang Xingjian practiced practice and nurturing under Huang Lin's guidance, accumulating and consuming potential to temper his attributes.

In the afternoon, Fang Xing Sword practiced the basic sword technique of the Storm Lord, the Storm God of the Sword and Aurora Sword Soul.

At night, we study ripples and mental methods, and also to understand the information and biography of the three powerful people.

Under Huang Lin's guidance, he had to practice new cultivation methods almost every day, and he kept absorbing various sword techniques almost thirsty.

Fang Xingjian's original talent is already terrifying, but now, with the support of the swordsman's expertise, coupled with the increasing number of swordsmanship, his swordsmanship experience has been constantly improving, and with the help of Huang Lin, his swordsmanship practice speed has once again broken the record.

He can practice all kinds of swordsmanship with the same level as the Grizzly Bear swordsmanship and the Mountain Eagle swordsmanship. He can almost reach level 10 in one or two days. Similar to the Nine Yang Divine Sword and the Holy Light Fall, such as those who swallow and spit out internal organs, can practice to reach level 10 in just three or four days.
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