Page 880
Page 880
"Is it possible to kill the gods and get this treatment!!"
Before he could secretly rejoice, he saw a ray of strange light surging on the God Slaying Platform, forming a flickering light cluster in front of everyone.
The light cluster burst out with an extremely strong light, as if it was inlaid on the God Slaying Platform.
The picture in the video screen ends here.
In Chaimu's new residence, Ding Xiaoyi put down his phone, looked at the bad old man and Tutu in front of him and asked curiously, "What is that last light spot?"
"This thing is inlaid on the God Slaying Platform, and I can't take it off."
The bad old man in front of him sipped the freshly brewed jasmine tea unhurriedly, and then said slowly: "This thing is divine."
"Can this food be eaten?" Ding Xiaoyi asked curiously, "No, what I mean is, is it possible to have a god after eating it!"
For this question, Ding Xiaoyi is looking forward to it.
Doesn't it mean that foreign lands can kill gods to obtain god positions? I also killed one myself, so can I take this opportunity to become a god?
Regarding this question, Old Man Zao and Tu Tu looked at each other, the former shook his head, while the latter nodded, the completely opposite attitudes made him puzzled.
"Theoretically, yes." The old man said.
Then I only heard Tutu say: "But you can't."
"What do you mean?? Why can't I?" Ding Xiaoyi stared at the boss, thinking that the two of them must be fooling himself.
But the bad old man didn't argue with him, he just sneered and said: "If you don't believe me, you can try it. Don't worry, you won't die if you eat it. It will make you upset for a few days at most, oh! No, you can spit it out with the power of Huang Jing .”
Seeing that the old man said so confidently, Ding Xiaoyi dismissed the idea, just frowned and said: "Since it doesn't work, what's the use of this thing?"
Ding Xiaoyi was very depressed. Could it be that he could only make wedding dresses for others?
The bad old man just smiled mysteriously and said: "Hey, well, you will find out after a few more years."
Chapter 622: Graduation Ceremony
Golden autumn September.
The annual Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon.
Ten years passed by in a flash.
The third batch of students of Beimang College finally ushered in the day of graduation.
Ning Chen, as the Grand Consul, came to attend this year's graduation ceremony in person.
Many old labor unions who have already lived in seclusion in the second line, and even the third line have also come here one after another.
In front of the TV, Guo Yu, who has changed from an innocent girl to a mature young woman, came to host this graduation ceremony in person for the first time.
The scale is so large and the momentum is strong, the previous two graduates do not know how many times stronger.
For this, the former two graduates could only watch with envy for a while, but they also knew in their hearts that although they were considered seniors, in a real sense, they were all half-way monks.
Either because of the trade union or because of the family, they forced these older teenagers into the academy, so they graduated early, but they didn't really spend much time in Beimang Academy.
But the students graduating from the third period in front of them are different.
This group of students started from the lower grades and completed all their studies step by step. Strictly speaking, they were the first batch of students trained by Beimang College.
Not to mention that among the students who graduated this time, some students have already become famous outside the school.
Just at this moment, the girl who was accepting the certificate of completion from Ning Chen himself.
The girl is dressed in immaculate white clothes, as holy as snow, like an orchid in an empty valley, with a kind of tranquil beauty, perfectly integrated with the beautiful natural scenery around her, as if she is a beautiful part of this world.
It gives people a feeling of being flawless, not only in appearance, but also in temperament, which is so unworldly and refined. It does not eat the fireworks of the world, making people feel ashamed, as if all the beautiful things in this world are in front of her. To be overshadowed.
The appearance of the girl amazed everyone.
Needless to introduce, her name has already been well known by people, the genius girl Wang Xiang has won the championship of five consecutive enchanting contests.
It is said that it was precisely because of the title of champion for five consecutive years that Wang Xiang was banned from participating in the Enchanting Contest.
After all, if she competes, the others will probably only be crushed.
By the time of the sixth session, this young girl who once outshone all the others was already sitting in the referee's seat.
There is even an enduring joke circulating on the Internet.
During the No.11 Enchanting Contest, because Wang Xiang directly pointed out many bad habits of the contestants when enchanting, he was ridiculed by the young people sitting in the back audience: "You can do it!"
As a result, there are countless jokes that have been extended around this matter.
Today, this talented girl, the king of enchantment, finally got the graduation certificate awarded by Beimang College. Many people looked at her eagerly, but they could only watch eagerly.
Someone who knew the inside story had spread the news that Wang Xiang was destined to join the trade union and become the youngest dragon-level spiritual master of the union.
That's right, you heard it right, the Dragon Class, the youngest Dragon Class in history, has refreshed the entire historical archives of the alliance.
Even in the future, it is very likely that he will become the youngest god. Such a genius, who is born in a very young family, is destined to do his best to cultivate it.
Ning Chen, the Grand Consul, came in person, probably because of Wang Xiang.
Of course, except for Wang Xiang, all the graduates this time have a lot of titles if they call out their names.
It is not an exaggeration to put it in any school, it is enough to blow the whole school for several years.
It's a pity that with a sun like Wang Xiang shining like the sun, these shining stars can only be reduced to accompanying runners.
"Finally graduated."
In the auditorium, Sardar wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. Ten years later, this old guy's beard has turned white.
Sitting on the principal's seat at the moment, looking at Wang Xiang who graduated, he couldn't help sighing.
In his whole life, he has gained two best apprentices, one is Wang Xiaogou, and the other is the Wang Xiang in front of him.
oh!Let me tell you here that Xiaogou Wang has changed his name to Feng Haisheng.
After all, he is now the top teaching director of Beimang College, and he often has to represent Beimang College to participate in the Enchanting Exchange Society of other colleges.
He even published various works on enchanting.
If he continues to be called Wang Xiaogou, it will sound too twisted. He changed the name Feng Haisheng himself.
If he hadn't ventured out to sea back then and met Sardar in a strong wind, perhaps he would have died on the sea early in his life.
Either be a fisherman in the lower level of Paradise Island, or become a pirate under the urging of ambition. How can there be such a shining status today.
To pull away, let’s talk about Wang Xiang.
Wang Xiang has also been in school for 13 years.
For such a long time, Sardar regarded Wang Xiang as his own daughter. Now that she graduated, Sardar felt as if she was his own girl and married.
"Haha, why are you crying? If you cry once every graduate student in the future, your eyes will cry sooner or later."
Ding Xiaoyi sat aside, nibbling melon seeds without caring about his image.
"Get out, you hands-off shopkeeper, 360 days a year, you haven't been in school for at least two hundred days, come here to pick a peach after graduation, you know nothing."
Sardar glared at him angrily.
After finishing speaking, Sardar sighed again, and said with deep meaning: "Unfortunately, it will be difficult for the academy to come up with such a big limelight in the future."
Ding Xiaoyi frowned, knowing what the old guy was going to say, he didn't answer his words, just nodded along.
In fact, the resources of Beimang College are abundant enough, and there are even god-level masters hiding in the college as teachers.
With such teaching resources, looking at the hundreds of psionic academies in the alliance today, they can't catch up with a toe.
What's more, the spiritual energy in Beimang College is rich. The food and drink of the students, and even the bath water contain rich spiritual energy.
But no matter whether it is this period or the students in the next few periods, they can no longer meet Wang Xiang's standard.
It's not that the children in the academy are not qualified.
It's just that even though these children are moving forward steadily under their teaching, the little guys who have not experienced life and death fights still have too little knowledge of spiritual power.
These insights can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. Just like the students in this period, apart from Wang Xiang himself, among the other students, there are only a few people such as Yu Yang.
Moreover, Ding Xiaoyi concluded that as long as they leave the academy, it will be difficult for these children to improve their strength for a long time to come.
There is even the possibility of going backwards.
But this is also impossible.
Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi didn't answer his words, Sardar frowned: "Xiaoyi, it's been so many years. Don't you care what happened to Ding Peng's child?? He is your own son."
Ding Xiaoyi, who was about to put the melon seeds to his mouth, paused with his fingers when he heard this, but soon continued nibbling.
It was as if he hadn't heard Sardar's words at all.
My own son was left in the north for ten years by him, if he said he didn't feel sorry for him, he would be lying.
In fact, why don't you regret it in your heart, why didn't you reject this kid's proposal at the beginning.
But he respects Ding Peng's choice. For ten years, Ding Peng will only go back to Chaimu's new residence during the holidays. The father and son can only say a dozen words now.
It's not that they are alienated from each other, but that the son is getting older and has more and more ideas of his own. All I can do about it is stand behind him silently and support him.
"Hey, Xiao Yi, why don't you call your son back and study hard at school, isn't that exactly what you thought at the beginning?"
Sardar continued without giving up.
Unexpectedly, after finishing speaking, Ding Xiaoyi glanced at him angrily and said, "Wait for the trumpet."
"Your family is going to give birth again!!"
Sardar's voice suddenly rose when he heard the words, and everyone present couldn't help looking at Ding Xiaoyi.
"Joke, joke."
Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly waved his hands around and explained with a bitter face.
Of course, although it was a joke, it was true to play a trumpet, but it was not Yuniang, but Chai Rong.
Thinking of Chai Rong's big belly staring at him resentfully, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but grieve.
Seeing that Ding Peng's matter didn't make sense, Sardar shook his head angrily and waited for the graduation ceremony to end before heading to the back mountain to play chess with Lu Lao.
"Xiaoyi, you just said that you want to open a trumpet, is it true?"
Ning Chen brought someone over and asked half-jokingly.
"Of course it's fake." Ding Xiaoyi repeatedly denied it.
"That's a pity. The trade union needs talents so much now. I can't wait for you to have a few more children a year."
Ning Chen said half-jokingly.
Ding Xiaoyi gave him a blank look: "You poached away the best student in our college today, and you're acting good when you get a bargain."
The people around couldn't help trembling when they heard the words.
The Ning Chen in front of him is not when he just took office. Now that so many years have passed, Ning Chen has already rooted his influence in the power of the trade union and the alliance.
No one dared to talk to Ning Chen like this anymore due to the aura cultivated by the superiors for many years.
Only a soft rice king like Ding Xiaoyi dared to be so bold.
Ning Chen said disapprovingly: "It doesn't count. If you ask Mr. Li, you will know that Wang Xiang is cultivated by our union all the time, and he is a member of our union."
"As for the other children, do the math, how many children are not from the trade union family?"
Having said that, Ning Chen took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "That kid Ding Peng still refuses to come back?"
"Why do you also say this? If he doesn't come back, he won't come back. Why are everyone asking this?"
Ding Xiaoyi waved his hands impatiently, leaving Ning Chen unable to speak out.
In fact, it's no wonder they asked about Ding Peng at this time.
A Wang Xiang has already shown the union the hope of a god-level powerhouse.
What's more, it is rumored that Ding Peng has better qualifications than Wang Xiang.
Ning Chen even wondered if Ding Peng didn't come back all these years because Ding Xiaoyi deliberately hid it.
"Well, the next time you see that kid, give him a message for me, and come to me when he feels that he has enough experience. I'll keep him the treasure at the bottom of the union's box. Even Wang Xiang, a little There are no girls." Ning Chen said.
Of course he knew what Ning Chen was thinking, but when it came to this point, he could only politely say, "Okay, when this kid comes back at the end of the year, I will definitely ask him to come to pay New Year's greetings in person."
"Fine, fine, then it's settled."
dmims