The students around who were about to leave stopped when they heard the movement.
I saw that it was Long Yin and Xue Ren.
Many people showed a good look.
Those who can join the academy are either extremely arrogant or have extraordinary backgrounds.
I wouldn't be so afraid just because Long Yin is the prince.
What's more, Long Yin has an awkward position in the imperial clan, and his mixed bloodline is well known. Although the imperial clan is the most powerful in the empire, the academy is a special place and has its own rules. It cannot be suppressed by identity here, so sometimes even the prince will be slapped in the face in the academy, let alone the prince.
When Xue Ren stopped Long Yin, it was obviously not as simple as chatting.
Sure enough, the two of them couldn't say a few words, and the smell of gunpowder faintly emanated.
Xue Ren sneered: "Your Highness, my strength is of course not as good as you. You are a master of the Hidden Dragon List, but I am talking about the fire-type martial arts. Can't I give you some advice?"
"What I'm talking about is also a fire-based exercise, otherwise what do you think I can say?" Long Xiaoshan spread his hands, his disdainful attitude was beyond words.
Xue Ren's chest was blocked.
He naturally knew how strong he was.
But he majored in the fire system, and with his family's financial resources, he piled him into the virtual pill. Although he was just forcibly condensed, he had almost no hope of breaking through the golden pill in the future.
But even if he is a pig, his fire department majoring in the system is better than Long Yin who has been a man who has been a class for several days.
"So, Your Highness believes that his attainment in the fire system is better than that in the lower class." Xue Ren's tone was a little gloomy.
Long Xiaoshan smiled and didn't speak.
There was a buzzing sound from the students around, and some students even started to clamor: "Mr. Xue, can our fire department bear this tone?"
"Fuck him!"
Although the dojos of all departments of the college are open to all students.
But after all, every student has a major practice. After listening to the class together for a long time, groups will naturally arise.
For students majoring in the fire department.
Long Yin, a prince who majored in the Jin Dynasty, ran to their territory every day and brought Xiahou Mulan, a famous genius beauty in the academy, which was simply a sign of showing off his power.
Many people are secretly unhappy.
Now Xue Ren has come forward and will naturally fan the flames.
Although Xue Ren was just a waste in the fire-type temple, no matter what, he had been practicing the fire-type for many years.
In the field of fire, it is enough to hit the prince Long Yin in the face.
Xue Ren said with a gloomy look: "It seems that the prince is very confident. Why don't I let me understand the fire-type magic of His Highness?"
Long Xiaoshan shook his head: "Forget it, I'm wasting my time."
Xue Ren was furious. Although his cultivation was not good, as the son of the president of the Heavenly Dao Society, he had not been so humiliated. He said, "Since you are so confident, then let's make a bet. Whoever loses will get a Taoist pill."
There was a sound of air conditioning around.
Dao Dan!
Even in the empire, this is an extremely precious thing.
Although most of the students who can practice at Qianlong Academy have extraordinary backgrounds.
But there are not many people who can produce Taoist elixirs.
After all, this kind of thing has a price but no market.
There are only a few Tiandan masters in the entire empire.
Each one is a giant in the alchemy world.
Only a super rich boy like Xue Ren can bet on Dao Dan at will.
Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes and said, "Dao Dan, this is something he longs for. He has always wanted to refine the Taoist elixir, but he has never been able to succeed. Moreover, Dao Dan can improve his realm insight.
He bounced his fingers and smiled slightly, "Mr. Xue, you are the eldest young master of the Heavenly Dao Society. Don't you hate a greed for one Dao Pill? If you want to bet, bet on some big ones, five, how about it?"
Xue Ren's eyes shrank.
The people around him were even crying.
Five Taoist elixirs!
Even the powerful Jindan people dare not bet on this big bet.
Even Xue Ren, the eldest son of the Heavenly Dao Society, has a bit of numbness.
It’s not that he can’t take out the five Taoist elixirs, but if he really wants to export, he has to go home and get beaten with a board.
The man wearing a fire python robe next to him sent a message: "Mr. Xue, be careful of being trapped."
Xue Ren also had a hint of retreating. Although he did not think that Long Yin's fire cultivation could be stronger than him, after all, the other party was a powerful man on the Hidden Dragon List.
"Since Mr. Xue is afraid, let's go, Mulan." Long Xiaoshan said casually.
Xue Ren's face trembled, and he shouted: "Stop!"
"Five are only five, but Long Yin, can you take it out?" Xue Ren knew that Long Yin was not popular among the imperial clan, and he might not be able to take out five Taoist elixirs.
Long Xiaoshan said: "I can't take it out. When I see you, I will kneel down and shout Grandpa Xue, okay?"
A red light suddenly surged in Xue Ren's eyes.
This bet was much more exciting than five Taoist elixirs, and a prince would kneel down when he saw him.
How majestic is that?
Xiahou Mulan, who was standing beside her, rebuked: "Don't mess around."
In desperation, she forgot to transmit the message because Long Xiaoshan was so messy that he dared to place such a bet. If he really lost, the prince's reputation would be completely ruined.
"Don't worry." Long Xiaoshan showed an expression to her.
"I'll let you go." Xiahou Mulan secretly hated her, and she reached out and forced her to leave.
With force.
But she didn't pull at all. Long Xiaoshan's power was not comparable to Xiahou Mulan. Although she was also a genius on the Qianlong List, she was a woman after all and was not good at power.
"You, why don't you go with me? Do you want me to come to find my father now?" Xiahou Mulan was angry and sent a message to her.
Long Xiaoshan still remained motionless.
Seeing the two of them pulling and pulling, the people around them showed strange looks in their eyes. It seemed that the transmission was true, and the two of them had a good relationship.
Otherwise, with Xiahou Mulan's personality, how could she be stoked with Long Yin in public?
Xue Ren's face showed even more jealousy.
This bastard prince was lucky enough to actually take down Xiahou Mulan. If he had a little doubt just now, when he saw Xiahou Mulan pulling Long Yin, he knew that she must be worried that Long Yin would not be sure to win.
This made him more determined to bet against Long Xiaoshan.
"Your Highness, you won't be afraid to fight, you're going to be afraid. I've prepared all the pills." Xue Ren took out a pill bottle and opened it. The room suddenly became fragrant. Everyone could feel the lively and flowing Taoist rhyme.
A trace of light flashed in Long Xiaoshan's eyes, he pushed Xiahou Mulan's hand away and walked over: "Come on."
Xiahou Mulan was furious. She couldn't fight Long Xiaoshan here.
The people around quickly moved out of an open space.
And spontaneously formed a formation to block the energy so that the two people would not be affected by the battle.
Xue Ren sneered: "I agreed that only fire-based exercises are allowed. If anyone uses other magics, it will be considered a loss."
Long Xiaoshan nodded lightly: "Of course."
"Then come on." Xue Ren roared, and the long robe on his fat body was bulging without wind, and a large amount of fire energy flowed out, and a huge fire Qilin magic image condensed above his head, emitting terrible pressure.