bioinnovel Chapter 52, Lesson 1
Chapter 52, Lesson 1
The interface is clean and simple, designed from top to bottom.
There are fewer than 10 talent skills, all of which are level 4.
first row.
Spirit Spring, Level 4, Technique, Restoration Type, for those below the Fifth Realm, enhances spiritual energy restoration ability by 20%.
"Price... tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands... never mind, I won't count anymore."
Xiao Weiqing wiped his drool, struggled to look away, and looked down.
Aura, Level 4, Spell, Restoration type, restores a fixed amount of aura per minute.
"Price... never mind, let's skip that."
He clicked the bracelet twice to filter out the level 4 talents again, as his current points were not enough to pursue those talents.
Next is level 3.
Level 3 spells are much better. They're over 100,000 points cheaper and offer dozens more options, making them much more user-friendly.
"Friendly my foot! They charge tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of points, though there are also those with only a few thousand, but Xiao Weiqing doesn't care about them."
Experienced people know that when you encounter something you don't like...
Then so.
Change to a different batch.
With a swipe of the finger.
After filtering out the level 3 skills again, only level 2 talent skills remain.
At first glance, the prices seem much more affordable.
It ranks first.
Calm Mind, Level 2, Spirit: In the Calm Mind state, mental strength and spiritual energy recovery are accelerated.
"Price: 12,000 points."
"I still can't afford it, forget it, I'll just not look at it."
He didn't want to look at the rest. Xiao Weiqing planned to wait until he saw the teachers tomorrow before making a decision. He only had 4 points now, and he really didn't dare to use them recklessly.
The next day.
Nine o'clock.
Grade 1 area, A-1 Plaza.
Nearly 10,000 new trainees gathered again.
Standing at the very front were the one hundred students from the Upper House.
Ten minutes later.
A group of teachers with powerful presence walked onto the main stage.
The leader was a burly man with a cigar in his mouth, wearing a black vest that revealed his thick arms.
With his unkempt, messy hair and stubble on his chin, anyone who didn't know him would mistake him for a gang leader.
However, everyone knew that this was the vice principal of Luojiang Academy.
Ning Xing, a seventh-realm expert, a true big shot.
Following behind were three male teachers dressed in their mentors' attire, meticulous in their appearance, a stark contrast to the vice principal's style; they were the deans of the upper, middle, and lower colleges.
Finally, 15 more teachers came up, both male and female.
Ning Xing took two steps forward.
"First of all, welcome to the class of 2122."
"Then, my name is Ning Xing, the vice principal of Luojiang Academy. I am mainly in charge of your first-year students. However, if you have any problems, don't look for me, look for your dean."
Everyone: "..."
Then Ning Xing began his introduction.
"This is the Dean of the Upper Academy, Zhong Wen, a spiritual cultivator at the seventh realm."
"This is Wan Bin, the dean of the Central Academy, a magic cultivator, at the seventh level of strength."
"This is Peng Ming, the Dean of the Lower Academy. He is a martial arts cultivator and has reached the seventh realm."
"Finally, you guys chat, I'm leaving now."
After speaking, Principal Ning stepped down from the podium.
That's right.
Ning Xing left under the watchful eyes of all the teachers and students.
When he stepped down from the podium, the students in the front row even noticed that the principal was wearing flip-flops, and one side of the shoe looked like it was about to break, making a clattering sound when he walked.
Fei Xiaobao said softly, "He has personality. I like this principal."
Xue Cheng nodded, "Indeed, unconventional."
Xiao Weiqing's lips twitched. "Isn't that irresponsible..."
Ning left afterward.
President Zhong Wen stepped forward.
Zhong Wen and Ning Xing were the complete opposites, with two extreme styles. He was about 1.8 meters tall, had a gentle face, and wore glasses, looking like an ordinary schoolteacher.
"Since you've already been divided into colleges yesterday, I won't say much more. Students from the Upper College, please stay. Students from the Middle and Lower Colleges, please go back with Dean Wan and Dean Peng."
Wan Bin said, "The students from the Intermediate Court should assemble at B-1 Plaza."
Peng Mingdao: "The students of the lower house should assemble at C-1 Square."
In just five minutes.
The huge square was now empty except for the 100 students from the upper academy, Dean Zhong Wen, and the five teachers behind him.
Zhong Wen said, "These five will be your instructors this semester. They are all highly capable and experienced in teaching. You must study hard."
The teachers began to introduce themselves.
"Zhao Jia, class time Monday morning, teaching technique and equipment."
"Qian Yi, Tuesday morning, bishop's devotional."
"Zhou Wu, Wednesday morning, Bishop Tixiu."
"Li Ding, Thursday morning, Bishop Shuxiu."
"Sun Bing, Friday morning, you will be in charge of researching extraordinary talents and your subsequent cultivation direction."
Zhao Jia stepped forward and said, "Today is Monday, and I will be teaching. Meet at training ground A-4. Students who have brought their own weapons can go and get them now."
"The rest of you, come with me."
Xiao Weiqing raised an eyebrow slightly.
Swift and decisive – is this the efficiency of Luojiang Academy?
The freshman orientation lasted less than 15 minutes.
They are about to have their first class.
A-4 Training Ground.
Everyone gathered.
Xiao Weiqing saw that many people had returned to Ziwei Courtyard to retrieve their weapons.
Zhao Jia spoke up: "Which students have talents in 'skill' and 'weapon'? Step forward."
Half the people came up all at once.
"Go and cultivate on your own."
Everyone: "?"
The students were bewildered. Weren't you supposed to be in charge of techniques and equipment?
Why are you letting us leave?
Zhao Jia explained, "The cultivation techniques you come with are the most suitable for you. Learning from me is not as good as cultivating on your own. Otherwise, why would it be called extraordinary talent? If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."
"By the way, at this stage, whether you are a martial arts cultivator, a magic cultivator, or a spiritual cultivator, you should prioritize cultivating spiritual energy and perfect your Divine Palace as soon as possible."
Upon hearing this...
Half the people left.
Zhao Jia added, "Extraordinary talent is the emergence of the 'body'."
Another half of the people stepped forward, including Qin Tian.
Xiao Weiqing glanced at the remaining people and found that only a few had awakened 'technique' and 'spirit'.
Zhao Jia asked in surprise, "Did the Upper House get so many brutes this year?"
"..."
Qin Tian felt offended in the crowd.
Zhao Jia, perhaps realizing he might have been a bit too direct, changed the subject, asking, "Do you want to learn about weaponry?"
"If you want to learn about weapons, stay here. If not, go play somewhere else. Zhou Wu will be teaching in a few days. You'll mainly learn from him; he's an expert among brutes."
Qin Tian and the others immediately scattered, afraid that they might not be able to resist hitting their teacher.
Zhao Jia looked at the remaining 20 people and said, "Alright, now it's just you guys who are skilled in 'techniques' and 'spirits'. It will be more rewarding to teach you. Martial arts practitioners all have their own fighting styles, which are basically all the same, either 'humph' or 'ha'."
"You guys are different; you have all sorts of strange and wonderful abilities."
"Sigh, why didn't I awaken 'technique' or 'spirit' back then?"
Zhao Jia shook his head and sighed.
"Let me introduce myself, Zhao Jia, sixth realm, extraordinary talent, weapon master."
"Go over there to the weapon rack and pick out a weapon for yourselves. Choose whatever you like."
The crowd followed suit and soon chose their weapons.
Xiao Weiqing chose a Tang sword, and Wei Lan chose a dagger.
Yin Tiantian also picked out a sword, and even Fei Xiaobao picked out a sword.
Zhao Jia frowned slightly. "Why did you all choose swords?"
Fei Xiaobao said, "Cool! Flying on a sword has been my dream since I was a child."
"Your talent is sword control?" Zhao Jia's eyes lit up.
"no."
"Then what are you talking about?" Zhao Jia said irritably.