As the Headmaster and Huang Lin left with Fang Xingjian, there were only a few people left in the arena.
Barbara continued to stare in the direction of the arena in a daze, as if she could not believe what had just happened.
She suddenly said with a sinister expression, "How is this possible? Why, why is it that a small character like Fang Xingjian, who had crawled out from the sewers, could actually … could actually become a Windstorm Sword Hero! Based on what?! "
"There's no why." Ferdinand let out a cold snort and said, "Barbara, wake up. Fang Xingjian is no longer someone we can afford to offend. "
"What?" Barbara turned and glared at Ferdinand, saying, "Coward, are you thinking of surrendering just like that? Isn't it just a Windstorm Sword Hero? Even if he has the possibility of becoming a Divine level expert, he has yet to do so. As long as the Elders of our Fei Yang Academy and your Aristocratic Academy can … "
"Shut up, idiot. Are you trying to get your Elders killed? Could it be that you have a pig's brain like that old hag Rebecca? " Ferdinand said coldly, "Fang Xingjian is already a Windstorm Sword Hero. A genius who has gone through the first transition like this is no longer someone that our clans can interfere with. That's a matter for the important people in the Imperial Capital. "Don't even think of instigating me to take action. Let me tell you, you'd better not get your seniors to take action. You're not venting your anger, you're trying to get them killed. Just Huang Lin alone is enough to cause chaos in your Fei Yang Academy. "
After saying that, Ferdinand turned and left, leaving Barbara's face alternating between shades of green and white. In the end, she could only stomp her feet and leave.
…
Fang Xingjian and Huang Lin followed him to the Headmaster's office. The moment they entered, Huang Lin went straight to the point and said, "There's no need to say anything more. The other instructors are useless. From now on, I'll be personally guiding Xingjian's cultivation every day. You just need to give me permission to use the academy's resources. "Also, quickly report the matter of the Empire's Divine Weapon. I wish to equip Xingjian with it before this year's practical assessment."
As he spoke, Huang Lin looked at Fang Xingjian and asked, "What other requests do you have? Just tell me directly. Don't be afraid, the dean thinks highly of you."
The Headmaster smiled bitterly and shook his head. He looked at Fang Xingjian and said, "Xingjian, don't worry. Your cultivation from now on will be an important project of the entire academy. As long as you can get good results in the Regional Selection, I'll give you whatever you want."
Fang Xingjian blinked his eyes, suddenly thinking of the medicinal water Huang Lin had given him last night. He said, "Those medicinal cuisines that can increase one's potential, or in other words, heavenly treasures, can the academy give them to me? Give me a bucket every day. "
A smile appeared in Huang Lin's eyes. The dean's body trembled, and his expression was a little ugly. However, he still said, "Do you know how much it costs to have a barrel of that treasure every day? Even the great nobles of the Imperial Capital couldn't use a bucket every day. "How about this, for your breakfast every day, I'll have the Spirit Awakening Porridge brewed with the blood essence of ninety-nine types of ferocious beasts. It'll be able to increase your potential by at least 500 points every day."
Fang Xingjian smiled, but he continued, "I also want a good weapon." He pulled out the longsword in his hand, which was already full of scratches and nicks. "This sword of mine is no longer able to hold up."
"You can go to the Armory and pick any sword you want. Right, you still don't know about the Empire's Divine Weapon. I'll report it to the Royal Armory, and they'll design a Divine Weapon for you according to your requirements." The Headmaster smiled and said, "Don't worry, the Empire's Divine Weapon is a weapon that you can use for the rest of your life."
Fang Xingjian nodded, "What about Killing techniques?"
"Don't worry." The Headmaster waved his hand and said, "You can choose any of the twenty-six Killing techniques passed down in Kirst Royal Academy."
…
In the short span of a few hours, the news of Fang Xingjian successfully transitioning into a Windstorm Sword Hero had spread to every corner of Kirst like a strong gust of wind.
In the academy's residential building, the white-bearded old instructor who had once been the invigilator for the third stage of the Prefectural Selection, Fang Xingjian, and who was about to retire this year, pushed open the door and walked in with a gloomy expression.
The moment he entered the house, his wife came up to him and said, "Old man, let me tell you something. Hylong has already transitioned to level nineteen, and he has also mastered the specialties of Three Heads, Six Arms and High Speed Regeneration. He'll be able to pass the Regional Selection next year. "I see that his relationship with our Li`er isn't bad. I think it's best that you don't object to this."
Li`er was blushing. Although she was shy, she still said in a low voice, "Father, Brother Hylong is handsome and has a good character. Now, he even has the possibility of passing the Regional Selection. It's really not bad."
"Hylong?" The white-haired old man frowned and suddenly asked, "I asked you to get closer to Fang Xingjian the other time. Why didn't you go?"
"Father!" Li`er frowned and said unhappily, "That Fang Xingjian is just a poor lad from the countryside. He's ugly and dirty. How can he compare to Brother Hylong's gentleness and consideration? "Moreover, didn't you say that he arrogantly challenged the Windstorm Sword Hero job transition and failed it? "Such a mediocre person can't even be compared to one-tenth of Brother Hylong."
"That's right. Old man. " The lady at the side said, "Luckily we didn't listen to you. If we had really let Li`er follow that Fang Xingjian, she would have to suffer a lot in the future. "I don't know what you see in someone who can't even complete the job transition. I've brought Li`er up since she was young. I won't allow her to suffer with other stinky men. "
"Suffer … Trash?" The white-bearded old man sighed and said, "You guys are really blind. Fang Xingjian has already succeeded in transitioning to a Windstorm Sword Hero, and he even defeated Kaunitz just now."
"What? How is that possible? "The lady gasped in shock, her eyes shining as she said," He's really become a Windstorm Sword Hero? "
The white-bearded old man said coldly, "Of course. Don't even mention Hylong. That lad is at most at level 19 of the first transition. How can it be so easy to pass the heaven-defying barrier of reaching level 20 of the second transition? "In a few years, he won't even be fit to carry Fang Xingjian's shoes."
"I don't believe it." Li`er, who had been pampered since young, had her princess syndrome acting up. She shouted, "Brother Hylong is the best. Windstorm Sword Hero? Brother Hylong will definitely teach him a harsh lesson during the Regional Selection. After he passes the Regional Selection and becomes a Conferred Knight, he'll come propose to me."
The white-bearded old man was so angry that his beard blew. "Look at how much you've spoiled your daughter."
…
In The School of Sword Arts, Ogden, who was wearing the armor of the City Guards Institution, walked in. Seeing the students passing by, he greeted them. He enjoyed the respect and admiration from everyone in The School of Sword Arts.
However, after failing the Prefectural Selection, his family could no longer afford his daily expenses and school fees. They could only ask him to find a job. Luckily, he had gotten into the top one hundred in the Prefectural Selection and was able to find a job in the City Guards Institution.
If he continued to work hard like Jack, working hard year after year, he might be able to pass the Prefectural Selection in seven or eight years.
Of course, if he did not put in enough effort and was dragged down by the various temptations of the mortal world, then he might be stuck at level 9 of the 0 transition for the rest of his life.
Hearing the students in the courtyard continue to brag about Fang Xingjian's achievements in the Prefectural Selection, he could not help but shake his head and say, "Your news is outdated. Fang Xingjian can't do it anymore."
"Can't do it? How is that possible? "A ten-year-old student shouted," Senior Xingjian is the Prefectural Champion, the current top. "
"That's right, he's the Prefectural Champion. How can he not do it?"
"We must be like him in the future, mastering the basic sword techniques, participating in the Prefectural Selection, and becoming the Prefectural Champion."
Ogden smiled and said, "You guys are still too young. So what if he's the Prefectural Champion? "Let me tell you, the savings of those aristocrats over hundreds and thousands of years is not something you can imagine.
"Do you guys know that failing the Prefectural Selection is just the beginning? The job transition after the Prefectural Selection is what determines everyone's future prospects.
"Tresia Clan's Kaunitz completed the first transition in ten days. "As for Fang Xingjian, he prepared for three months but still failed to complete his job transition.
"This is the difference between one's background and one's wealth.
"Instead of staying here all day to practice your sword techniques, you might as well follow me to help Young Master Kaunitz run errands. He'll just reward you with some ferocious beast meat or some body-tempering ointment, and that would be equivalent to ten days of your hard work."
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