After a long time, when the sky was just beginning to brighten, no one in the hall felt sleepy. This was a rare sight. The conversation between Wang Baole and the elder shook everyone to their core.
At the end, Wang Baole stood up. His eyes were filled with intense gratitude as he bowed deeply to the elder.
"Thank you, elder! I have no more questions! "
This elder from the Upper Academy Island's Dharmic Armament Pavilion looked at Wang Baole with even more admiration than before. Through Wang Baole's questions, he had already seen Wang Baole's attainment in Inscriptions.
This level of attainment was definitely not lower than memorizing 700,000 to 800,000 Inscriptions. He deeply understood how much talent one needed to be able to achieve this. He even felt a sense of appreciation for talent in his heart and could not help but test him.
"Young friend, you have asked me almost a hundred questions. I will also ask you a few. If your answers satisfy me, I will give you a Dharmic treasure. Do you dare to try?" As the elder spoke, he raised his right hand and flipped it. Instantly, a green jade bracelet appeared in his hand.
This bracelet was emerald green like jade and emitted waves of cold air. The moment he took it out, the temperature in the hall dropped significantly.
The surrounding Head Prefects all widened their eyes as they looked at the bracelet in the elder's hand. Although they could not tell its exact grade, they understood that anything that could be taken out from the elder's hand must be extraordinary.
"Wang Baole, this is a top-notch second-grade Dharmic treasure, a storage bracelet! It has a certain protective effect. You better answer well, "the Chancellor said with a smile as he swept his gaze across the hall.
Once he said that, the surrounding Head Prefects all gasped in shock. Many of them were so shaken that they could not help but cry out.
"A storage Dharmic treasure, oh my god!"
"This is … a storage Dharmic treasure!"
"Any storage Dharmic treasure is extremely valuable and cannot be bought on the market. Only those who have reached the True Breath realm can have a chance to obtain one!"
Cao Kun's eyes were about to explode from jealousy. He took a deep breath, and his mind was spinning. Wang Baole was also shaken. He knew how precious a magical item of holding was, and how difficult it was to create it. Of course, this bracelet also had a protective effect.
It could be said that this item was even more valuable than ordinary storage artifacts.
All of this made Wang Baole very excited. He took a deep breath and then spoke loudly.
"Senior, please ask!"
The old man smiled, stroked his beard, and slowly spoke.
"Listen up, kid. If you want to get the water inscriptions, you need to combine many different inscriptions to form them. However, there is water vapor in the air. Can you use this to make use of the three forms of water to make the ritual implement's inscriptions easier to inscribe and display more effects? But in this way, which inscriptions will be better combined?"
When the old man spoke, Cao Kun's palms started to sweat. He realized that as the Inscriptions Head Prefect, he could understand the question, but … when he thought about it carefully, he could not understand the specific meaning. Thus, he quickly looked at Wang Baole.
Even Goatee and the other teachers of the Dharmic Armament faculty started to think. The Chancellor, who was at the side, also narrowed his eyes. In his opinion, if Wang Baole's question involved high-level inscriptions, then this senior brother's question was completely about the beginner level of high-level inscriptions.
Wang Baole's eyes widened, and the formula that Little Missy in the mask had given him appeared in his mind. He separated the old man's question and added it into his own formula. However, this question was too difficult, and he could not figure out the answer after just one deduction. Thus, his mind spun rapidly, and in this short period of time, he used the formula to solve the question dozens of times.
As he deduced and pondered, he looked at the bracelet in the hands of the Dharmic Armament Pavilion elder and vaguely found the key to the answer. However, he could not say it. After all, his answer was based on a formula and was different from the so-called high-level inscriptions. Thus, after some thought, Wang Baole took out a spirit stone and actually started to inscribe the inscriptions on it in front of everyone. This scene immediately attracted everyone's attention. The Chancellor, Goatee, and the others all looked over.
As for the Dharmic Armament Pavilion elder, his expression was normal, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
However, under everyone's attention, Wang Baole's inscribing was sometimes fast and sometimes slow. The formula in his mind was continuously broken down and calculated. After hundreds of deductions and solutions, he finally inscribed the last stroke!
The spirit stone suddenly shone brightly, and with a cracking sound, it shattered and turned into dust. The surrounding people blinked, and Cao Kun heaved a sigh of relief. Following which, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
However, just as his cold smile appeared, Wang Baole did not even look at the dispersing dust of the spirit stone. Instead, he took a few steps back and cupped his fists towards the Dharmic Armament Pavilion elder.
"Good, good, good!" The Dharmic Armament Pavilion elder laughed and stood up. With a wave of his right hand, the storage bracelet flew straight towards Wang Baole.
After Wang Baole caught it, he was extremely emotional and hurriedly thanked him loudly.
"Thank you, Elder, for bestowing this treasure!"
The Chancellor's eyes were also filled with admiration as he looked deeply at Wang Baole. Goatee and the other teachers also did the same, and their eyes were filled with intense admiration.
However, all of this was too strange. The surrounding head teachers could not understand what was going on. Cao Kun's eyes widened as he looked carefully, but he could not make heads or tails of it. He did not know why the Chancellor and the others were so full of admiration.
Only Lin Tianhao, who was at the side, had a rapid change in expression at this moment. His breathing also became heavier, and his heart was shaken, causing an unprecedented storm.
Just as the head teachers were puzzled, suddenly, in front of Wang Baole, the dust of the spirit stone dispersed and formed a small layer of clouds. Rainwater fell in the small area in front of everyone. Following which, a cold air seemed to be borrowed from the bracelet that the Dharmic Armament Pavilion elder took out, causing the rainwater to turn into ice beads and fall to the ground.
Seeing that everyone was at a loss, the Chancellor explained emotionally.
"For this question, the difficult part is not the choice and carving of the Inscriptions, but the difficult part is simplification. What is even more difficult is the need to borrow the spirit. Borrowing the cold air of the bracelet, the three forms of water are perfectly displayed!"
That scene made everyone gasp in confusion. They were extremely shocked, and when they looked at Wang Baole, it was as if they were looking at a god. Cao Kun felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was completely dumbfounded.
At this moment, the Dharmic Armament Pavilion elder was about to leave the hall with a smile. When he passed by Wang Baole, he patted Wang Baole's shoulder and smiled at the Chancellor beside him.
"This little guy must be the Inscriptions Head Prefect of your Dharmic Armament faculty. Not bad, not bad at all!"
When Cao Kun heard this, his body trembled. His expression was uglier than if he were crying. The Chancellor smiled and did not say anything. Goatee and the others also had strange expressions. However, Wang Baole had already recovered from the sea of questions. Thinking of Cao Kun's mockery, he put on a humble expression and spoke softly to the Dharmic Armament faculty elder.
"Senior, that … I am not the Inscriptions Head Prefect. He is." As he spoke, Wang Baole deliberately pointed at Cao Kun, who was crying at the side.
Cao Kun's heart was filled with hatred, but with everyone watching, he did not dare to show it. He could only force out a smile and cup his fists in greeting. However, before he could complete his greeting, the Dharmic Armament Pavilion elder retracted his gaze and looked curiously at Wang Baole.
"Then you must be the Spirit Kernel Head Prefect!"
Lin Tianhao's expression suddenly changed. Wang Baole smiled. Ignoring Lin Tianhao's expression, he raised his finger and pointed at him.
"He is the Spirit Kernel Head Prefect. Senior, I am the Spirit Stones Head Prefect."
Hearing this, the Dharmic Armament Pavilion elder was surprised and seemed to find it unbelievable. Shaking his head, he pondered for a moment before taking out a jade scroll and handing it to Wang Baole.
"This jade scroll records the material science after the Spirit Kernel. You can familiarize yourself with it and learn by yourself." After handing over the jade scroll, the Dharmic Armament Pavilion elder left, accompanied by the Chancellor.
Very quickly, when the Chancellor returned, he gave everyone a few words of encouragement and asked about Wang Baole's studies before announcing the end of the lecture.
Goatee and the others also left one after another. However, before they left, they would all take a few more glances at Wang Baole, especially Goatee. When he looked at Wang Baole, his face was full of smiles. He felt that his decision to specially recruit Wang Baole back then was especially correct.
Therefore, after giving Wang Baole a few words of encouragement, he left with the teachers of the Dharmic Armament faculty.
Following the departure of the teachers, Wang Baole was immediately befriended by the many Head Prefects. They laughed and chatted as they walked down the Chancellor's peak and returned to their respective faculties at the foot of the peak.
Only Cao Kun and Lin Tianhao had extremely gloomy expressions as they stared at Wang Baole's back. If looks could kill, Cao Kun would definitely stab Wang Baole a million times …
"Cao Kun, you have to work harder when you go back … I'm worried that this fatty's next step will be to snatch your Inscriptions Head Prefect title!" Lin Tianhao had a lot on his mind. Even though he knew that reminding him would be useless, he still sighed and reminded Cao Kun.
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