At this very moment …
A certain vocational college.
The news of the mine incident gradually spread in the college.
The students knew how tragic the internship was. They also knew that there was a group of powerful second-year students who fought against a Three Star cultivator!
Sharpshooter, Xia Yu.
Illusionist, Zhang Xiaopang.
Elementalist, Chang Liang.
Card Creator, Lu Ming.
The four of them had become the school's legends.
Age?
No one cared!
"Are they really that powerful?"
"What do you think? Let me tell you, I saw it very clearly. Xia Yu froze the enemy with a Frosty Arrow. Chang Liang flashed down with a flash of light and the enemy was blinded. Zhang Xiaopang created an illusion and the enemy was immersed in the illusion, unable to extricate themselves. They could only twitch back and forth. "
“??? Do you have any misunderstanding of the term 'unable to extricate themselves'??
"Anyway, they are very powerful!"
"What about Lu Ming?"
"Senior Lu Ming …"
The novice gave a deep sigh. "He demolished the mine."
“???”
The student widened his eyes. "Demolished?"
"Let me tell you, back then …"
The novice said softly.
Hence …
Very soon, everyone knew that there was a powerful Card Creator who specialized in creating Demolition Cards. He demolished everything wherever he went and buried anyone he did not like.
It was extremely terrifying!
…
At this very moment …
The principal's office.
A middle-aged man was sitting at his desk, reading the report on the internship. He was the principal of this vocational technical college!
The report was very detailed.
Tent monster …
Fu Hongming …
Even every word they had said.
The mine incident was spared because of these few students. This also proved the potential of these students. They had to pay special attention to them.
Perhaps …
These children could be outstanding!
It was about time for their academy to produce some talented students.
"These children are not bad."
The principal was very satisfied.
What kind of people could be outstanding?
They had courage!
They had brains!
Although they did not handle the mine incident appropriately, it was already very impressive that a few One Star cultivators could think of this.
Especially —
Lu Ming.
"He's her younger brother after all …"
The principal smiled.
However …
In front of his desk, an old man with some white hair was standing there, looking at the principal holding the report, nodding, and giggling.
He looked stupid, like a fool.
"Can you stop shaking the report?"
The old man sighed.
"That's how a leader should behave."
The principal was indifferent.
"Hehe."
The old man sneered and ignored him. He just said, "This morning, Xia Yu and the others exchanged their certificates for the most professional guidance. I believe that after this training, their strength should have improved."
"Very good."
The principal was very satisfied. "Where's Lu Ming?"
"Lu Ming has been staying off-campus, he hasn't come today."
The old man replied.
"Who do you think he will choose?"
The headmaster suddenly asked.
"His biggest problem now is his foundation." The old man thought for a moment. "If you want to improve quickly, you will definitely choose the teacher with the best basic lines!"
"For example —"
"Me!"
The old man puffed out his chest proudly.
"Hehe."
The principal sneered. "Have you forgotten that I'm the most powerful Card Creator in our college!"
"But your foundation is not as good as mine."
The old man was contemptuous.
He had focused on the foundation for more than ten years and few people could surpass him!
Not only this vocational college, there were not many people in Qing Ming City who could surpass him in the basic lines! Especially this good-for-nothing in front of him.
"I'm the most powerful Card Creator in our college!"
The principal was furious.
"But your foundation is not as good as mine."
The old man sneered.
"I can impart more card creating knowledge to Lu Ming."
The principal was indignant.
"But your foundation is not as good as mine."
The old man sneered.
"I will become stronger in the future. You have already made no progress."
The principal said indignantly.
"But your foundation is not as good as mine."
The old man sneered.
The principal was speechless.
"Can you not mention this?"
The principal was speechless.
Although he was talented, he was too playful when he was young and did not get into a good school. Later on, he realized the problem and began to work hard, catching up and even becoming the principal of the school. However, the basic lines had always been his shortcoming, especially after he became stronger and stronger.
How could it be that easy to change the basic lines?
All the cards were built on the foundation. All the cards that he learned and every line that he used were closely related to the basic lines.
What were the basic lines?
Of course, it was not just the stroke that was seen on the surface.
It was the energy stability, energy control and energy flow contained in that stroke. He would need to use these in his future card creating techniques!
Every single basic pattern was different!
What about card creating techniques?
Generally, it was a plan that was derived from many basic lines.
Therefore, in order to change every basic line, he would have to learn all the card techniques that he had learned from the beginning! The more advanced the technique, the more complicated it would be to change it!
Therefore …
He could only give up.
Furthermore, in his opinion, he only needed to follow the rules for the basic lines. Among the Card Creators, his lines were considered quite outstanding!
What was the use of wasting so much time to refine until he was outstanding?
For example …
The person in front of him …
Snort, after practicing for so many years, he was still a Three Star Card Creator?!
At the thought of this, the principal suddenly remembered the pain of being rebuked. He suddenly felt energized and said loudly, "You are still a Three Star Card Creator!"
He decided.
No matter what the old man said, he would only use this sentence.
"…"
The old man cast him a strange look and then said slowly, "But I am your father!"
"Old Jiang, the school doesn't talk about personal matters!"
The principal was furious.
"Even if we don't talk about personal matters, I am still your father!"
The old man said in a low voice.
"Believe it or not, I will fire you!"
The principal was flustered and exasperated.
"Even if you fire me, I am still your father!"
The old man sneered.
"Old Jiang, don't go too far!"
The principal was furious.
"Jiang Feng, you don't even want to acknowledge me as your father?"
Old Jiang refused to admit defeat.
The two of them glared at each other. Neither of them was convinced.
"Hehe."
Jiang Feng sneered. "A good son will not fight with his father. Anyway, the decision is in Lu Ming's hands. I want to see who he will choose when the time comes."
"I am also waiting."
Old Jiang did not take it seriously.
The office was quiet again.
Jiang Feng looked at the report in his hands and finally paused at Teacher An's report.
This teacher …
Jiang Feng frowned slightly. No one knew what he was thinking about.
Old Jiang saw where he paused and paused for a moment. He suddenly said, "Teacher An, please take care of him."
"Take care of what?"
Jiang Feng frowned slightly. "I have already paid him the wages that he should. His child is not talented. Since he wants to surpass others at the starting line, he has to pay a price."
"Sigh."
Old Jiang sighed. "I just thought of my past self."
"…"
Jiang Feng paused.
In fact …
How could he not understand?
Back then, if Old Jiang had not given up on cultivation to nurture him, how could he become the principal Jiang Feng? Even if he was naughty and mischievous from a young age and did not get into a good school, he could still rise in the later years!
Talent was one thing. The resources that he nurtured from a young age were another!
And the price …
Was that Old Jiang would stay in the Three Star forever.
"Got it."
Jiang Feng looked solemn. "I will think about Teacher An's matter carefully."
"That's good."
Old Jiang was relieved.
He was afraid that his son would fire Teacher An in a fit of anger.
"In that case …
"I will take care of Teacher An. Leave Lu Ming to me."
Jiang Feng changed the topic.
"Impossible."
Old Jiang was furious. "It is best for me to teach him."
"You are so weak. You can only teach the basics. What about the future?"
Jiang Feng roared.
"I taught you, didn't I?"
Old Jiang glared at him. "Are you starving to death?"
"…"
Jiang Feng was speechless.
He suddenly felt that Old Jiang was better at arguing than him.
At this moment …
The principal's assistant walked in, glanced at the father and son who were quarreling again, and coughed. "Well … Lu Ming's certificate has appeared."
"Oh?!"
The father and son's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Did he choose me or this old man?"
Jiang Feng asked.
"Uh …"
The assistant hesitated for a moment. "He … he didn't choose either."
"He chose other Card Creators?"
Jiang Feng was confused.
"Could it be that he randomly chose one?"
Old Jiang was puzzled as well.
After all, the two of them already represented the peak of card creating in the college. One of them had a very high comprehensive level while the other had an invincible card creating foundation.
"That's not it either."
The assistant paused and smiled bitterly. "He sold the certificate."
“???”
Jiang Feng was dumbstruck. "Sold … sold it?"
"Yes."
The assistant said helplessly, "He went to the Faculty of Card Creating to gather the students and then auctioned off the certificate with your signature."
“???”
Jiang Feng looked bewildered.
Since the establishment of the college, he had never heard of anyone auctioning off the certificate that represented the school's honor and could be exchanged for professional teacher guidance!
This …
What kind of operation was this?!
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