"If Ruolin's mentor, did he pass it?" Inside the cloak, the young boys and girls noticed the expression of Ruolin, and they were curious in their eyes.
If she looked at the crowd, she took a deep breath and said a word: "Xiao Yan, 16 years old. Six-star fighter, super S-class!"
If Jolin deliberately kept the calm voice floating, suddenly, the cloak was dead. Except for Wu Fang, everyone's eyes are dull and concentrated on Xiao Yan's body. The mouth is wide and the face is shocked.
Under the unbelievable gaze of everyone, if Ruin erected the sheepskin roll, the 'super s level' behind the potential value is particularly dazzling.
"If you are a teacher, do you not say that the potential value is the highest s level? Why..."
"I did say this. Under normal circumstances, the 18-year-old five-star fighter is the s class." A girl was interrupted by Ruolin after she finished speaking, and then she extended her finger to Xiao Yan. "But every hundred years." In the freshmen of our school, there will be more enchanting than the five-star fighters before the age of 18. The potential of such people is no longer a reel, so the Indigo Academy has drawn up a new rating, which is super s. The students who have been rated as super s by the college are now not the famous strong people in the mainland, and their lameness can cause a sensation of existence!"
hiss--
After listening to Ruolin's words, the boys and girls once again looked at Xiao Yan's eyes full of envy, and two of them even volunteered to make friends.
"If Ruolin, I can now accompany him into the Indigo Academy to take care of his daily life?" Wu Fang looked at Ruolin calmly.
"Yes." If Jolin nodded, the six-year-old six-star fighter, in terms of talent, I am afraid that even the brute force king who is the first in the inner court is not the same.
Looking at the expression of everyone's surprise, Xiao Yan's heart rises and feels refreshed, and he wants to say it... If he tells these people, he is still a waste of three days ago, and now he can be a six-star fighter. By the ordinary people who are not vindictive, they will not be shocked and their chins will be dragged to the ground.
"Today's assessment is over. You will go to the college with the tutor next to the tent." Ruolin took up the scroll and swept away the students who passed through Xiao Yan and Wu Fang. "As for the two of you, first Follow me to the college."
five minutes later.
Kalan College, in front of an exquisite house.
"President, Ruolin has something to ask for." In front of the house, Ruolin ran a vindictive voice toward the house.
After a while, the door opened from the inside, and the old man wearing a robe came out. A pair of bronze faces, a pair of bell-like eyes, a pointed chin, a goat beard.
The tall, wide shoulders, although seemingly old, give a very spiritual feeling. .
Hu Gan, deputy dean of Jialan College, Fenghuang Fengfeng.
"If Ruin, the teacher, what is it? Is there any student who is not obedient?" Hu said with a goatee.
"President, I am here to send you a good seedling!" If there was some smugness in Ruolin's eyebrows, Wu Fang and Xiao Yan, who had left their bodies, were allowed to leave.
"The good seedlings are there every year, but they don't need to be alarmed...." The singer knows that Xiao Yan and Wu Fang have both of them. When they say that half of them have stopped, the next moment, the pupils are enlarged, like watching the rare treasures. Staring at Xiao Yan, his eyes are reluctant to leave.
For a long time, Hu said that he swallowed his throat. "Little guy, how old are you this year?"
"The age of the Kalan test reel is sixteen." Waiting for Xiao Yan to open, Ruolin said first.
"Six-year-old six-star fighter!"
Hu Gan took a deep breath and excited on his face: "I will take you to see the old man!"
The voice fell, and the suffocating smothered outside, wrapped in Xiao Yan Wu Fang and flew toward the mountainside.
Looking at the beautiful figure that gradually drifted away, Ruolin could not help but sigh. Although this new student was assessed by her, she was not qualified to serve as the teacher of the other party.
At the mountainside, the vegetation is rich, the temples are heavy, and the courtyards are one after another.
Under the leadership of Hugan, the three came to a pavilion with a quaint atmosphere. Looking up and looking up, three magnificent words are in sight, and they are hidden in the pavilion.
"I went in and said hello to the old man. You are here, I will go back." Hu said and waved his hand to the Tibetan Classics.
After the dry leaves, Wu Fang carefully looked at the scenery on the mountainside, looked at the courtyard, and then looked at the Tibetan Classics Pavilion in front of him. There was a kind of unspeakable taste in his heart. The pattern of this Kalan Academy is quite similar to the Ziyun Zong where he is located in the ruined mainland.
Inside the Tibetan Pavilion, six floors.
The vice president, Hu Gan, was standing in front of a purple-haired old man.
"Definitely super S-class!" The purple-haired old man wore a blue robes, his sleeves were straight and straight, but his hair was white but his eyes were awesome. He also had a delicate goatee on his chin, giving him a kind of The feeling of the celestial bones.
"Hey old man, the boy is now outside the Tibetan Classics Hall. You don't know if you go." The voice of the amber was just falling, and there was a wave of space in front of him, which was disappeared by the purple-haired old man who called him the old man. not see.
"Sure enough, it is a six-star fighter! God bless me at the Blue College!" A loud voice was suddenly introduced into Xiao Yan's ear.
Xiao Yan couldn't help but look up, and the surroundings were still empty, and no one was there. Just as Xiao Yan was confused and looked at Wu Fang, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared in front of him, making him scared back a few steps.
"Xiao Yan is it? Where is the person? Have such a talent, shouldn't it be ordinary people?" The purple-haired old man walked two steps forward.
"I am from Xiaotan, Wutan City. Because freedom has the opportunity, the cultivation speed is faster than ordinary people." Xiao Yan respectfully turned to the purple-haired old man and held a fist. "I don't know the predecessors?"
"My name is Mang Tian Chit, the dean of the Kalan College." Mang Tian Chi close to Xiao Yan, the brow suddenly wrinkled, "I feel the smell of different fire from you!"
"A long-term return to the hospital, the student's opportunity is a different fire." After all, Xiao Yan's palms spread out, and a glimpse of Qinglian's heart came out.
"Good boy, how many refining pharmacists on the mainland have been looking for a lifetime without even the shadow of a fire! You are good, only 16 years old, not only encountered a different fire, but also refining it!"
"Hey old man, are you sure you want him to be a companion to Ziyan? Don't you be afraid of being eaten?" He said very strangely and tentatively.
"You tell Ziqitou, this boy is my disciple is her younger brother, she will be measured if she is troubled." After the end, the void fluctuated, and the thousand feet disappeared.
"Kids, you are lucky to be looked at by the old man. When you get to where you live, don't make your sister angry in the future."
Hu Shi shook his head, and the vindictive air was wrapped in Xiao Yan Wu Fang and flew toward the top of the mountain.