Jiang Yan sent an instructor to invite Su Ge, Zhang Lin, and Liu Qing over.
When Su Ge and others arrived at the square, the square was already crowded with people.
Next to Jiang Yan, Zuo An and others, stood a middle-aged man with a beard. The middle-aged man had a head of oily black curly hair, which gave people an alternative feeling.
"Dean." Su Ge and others approached.
"Su Ge, this is Mr. Luo Qian. Mr. Luo Qian is the most famous stone carving master in Daxia. We specially invited Mr. Luo Qian to carve stone carvings for you as honorary students. His carving skills will definitely satisfy you.
Yes." Jiang Yan said.
Luo Qian bowed respectfully: "Sir Su Ge."
Su Ge looked at the two stone sculptures standing in the square and nodded: "Then there is Mr. Lao Luoqian."
Anyone who can reach the top of the industry and hone his or her skills to perfection deserves respect.
"It is my honor to be able to carve for Lord Su Ge." Luo Qian has always been very proud, but in front of Su Ge, he was very humble.
The carving started quickly. Luo Qian's carving skills were indeed superb. No matter whether it was speed or details, there was nothing wrong with it.
Not long after, a lifelike sculpture was born in his hands.
I saw that sculpture holding a book in its hand, with a calm and calm expression, and a special charm.
After sculpting for Su Ge, Luo Qian sculpted for Zhang Lin and Liu Qing one after another, with almost no rest in between.
After the three stone carvings were completed, Luo Qian stopped moving, stretched his sore wrists, and then said to Su Ge and others: "The stone carvings have been completed, please accept them."
"Thank you." Su Ge thanked politely.
Zhang Lin walked up, touched the stone sculpture, and marveled: "It's almost exactly the same as me. If it weren't for the difference in color and material, I would have thought it was another me."
Liu Qing also exclaimed: "Mr. Luo Qian's skills are really amazing."
After hearing the compliments from several people, the smile on Luo Qian's face became brighter and he felt a great sense of satisfaction.
After Luo Qian left, Su Ge looked at Jiang Yan: "Dean, there's nothing wrong, we'll go back first."
"Wait a moment." Jiang Yan said, "Tomorrow is the graduation exam. Remember not to be absent."
Su Ge nodded and left the square immediately.
Jiang Yan asked people to move the three stone sculptures to the center of the square and place them side by side with the original two stone sculptures.
From left to right, the first stone sculpture is Mo Buyu, the second stone sculpture is Jiang Yan, the third stone sculpture is Su Ge, the fourth stone sculpture is Zhang Lin, the fifth stone sculpture is Liu Qing, and the five stone sculptures have different postures.
The stone sculptures symbolize the five most outstanding geniuses since the founding of the Daxia Mercenary Academy.
Looking at the three stone sculptures that suddenly appeared in the square, Zuo An couldn't help but sigh: "In the past few decades, it was rare for an honorary student to be born. I didn't expect that three of them were born in Su Ge's generation..."
Not only in terms of quantity, Su Ge's cultivation also far surpassed the two talented honorary students who graduated in the past.
Perhaps Su Ge's generation will become the most prosperous generation in the Great Xia Mercenary Academy for a long time.
"Students who graduated from the Nirvana Realm..." Jiang Yan also sighed: "Senior Yeguan's soul is in heaven, he must be very happy."
The Daxia Mercenary Academy is able to produce a Nirvana graduate, and all the coaching staff are proud of it.
College dormitory.
Not long after Su Ge returned to the dormitory, an old voice came from outside the room: "Sir Su Ge, the Dongfang Seal of the Great Xia Royal Family wishes to see you."
After opening the door and walking out, Su Ge immediately saw an old man in purple robes and a sturdy guard outside the house. Su Ge looked at the two of them and asked doubtfully: "What's the matter?"
Su Ge remembered that he had seen this old man in purple before at the Su family's residence.
"His Majesty Daxia heard that you have set foot in the realm of Nirvana, and sent you a gift to express your congratulations. Please accept it, Lord Su Ge." Dongfang Yin signaled to the guard beside him, who immediately handed over the long tray he was holding.
Sugar.
The tray is covered with a piece of silky satin. From the material of the satin, you can faintly tell that the items in the tray must be very valuable.
Su Ge did not lift the satin, but looked at Dongfang Yin: "I remember that you have given gifts before."
When Dongfang Yin visited Su Ge for the first time, he had already given him gifts. In a sense, his identity could also represent the Daxia royal family.
"This time is different." Dongfang Yin explained respectfully: "The previous gift was given to you personally by me, representing my personal feelings, but this time, it represents the Daxia royal family."
When he gave the gift before, Su Ge had not yet revealed his realm. Now that Su Ge had revealed his realm and confirmed his Nirvana cultivation, the Daxia royal family would of course have to change their attitude.
Su Ge knew it well, but he did not expose the Daxia royal family's tricks. He opened the silk and satin: "Then let me see what gifts the Daxia royal family has prepared."
What comes into view is a blue heavy sword with a wide blade, giving people a thick and heavy feeling.
Next to the heavy sword is a wide scabbard. The scabbard is made of precious sandalwood and exudes a light fragrance.
"What a big sword!" Su Ge raised his eyebrows. The sword was five or six feet long, almost as tall as Su Ge. The thick sword blade was filled with a cyan halo, and it seemed to be faintly extraordinary.
Too big.
Su Ge suspected that this heavy sword was not used to cut people, but to hit them.
"This sword is called Qingming Heavy Sword, and it is the number one magic weapon in Daxia. Back then, the leader of Daxia used it to suppress all parties and establish the Daxia Dynasty. However, times have changed, and the Daxia royal family has gradually declined, and no one can anymore.
It’s time to unleash the power of the Qingming Heavy Sword." Dongfang Yin said: "As the saying goes, swords are given to heroes. Mr. Su Ge set foot in the realm of Nirvana at a young age. Once the Qingming Heavy Sword is in your hands, it will never be buried. I believe that,
Master Su Ge will definitely be able to unleash the true power of the Qingming Heavy Sword and restore its former prestige."
Su Ge was very moved.
Although he knew that this thing was not easy to get, and that if he took it, he would owe a favor to the Daxia royal family, Su Ge was still very moved.
"Please accept Mr. Su Ge." Dongfang Yin's attitude was very low and his attitude towards Su Ge was very respectful.
"Huh..." Su Ge let out a breath, "The royal family of Daxia is interested."
Without hesitation, he directly grabbed the hilt of the sword and waved it lightly.
"Boom." The heavy sword swept through the air, as if a huge force was oppressing the air, causing a sonic boom to sound in the air.
The guard holding the Qingming Heavy Sword suddenly felt a lightness on his hand, and the balance of his body was broken. He took a few steps back, and the floor under his feet cracked with each step. This shows the weight of the Qingming Heavy Sword.
How amazing.
"Good sword." Su Ge gently touched the Qingming heavy sword and felt a sense of weight and oppression.
He looked at the guard: "Scabbard."
The guard heard the sound and immediately threw the scabbard at Su Ge.
The heavy sword was sheathed in mid-air and then directly put on his shoulder. Su Ge said to Dongfang Yin: "I like this gift very much. If Daxia encounters any difficulties in the future, you can contact the Su family..."
"Thank you, thank you Mr. Su Ge." Dongfang Yin saluted excitedly.
With Su Ge's words, this gift is not given in vain.
A magic weapon in exchange for Su Ge's promise is definitely not a loss for the Daxia royal family.?
