Boss' Death Guide

The Light God Sect is full of light magic power. The strength of magicians from other departments will be suppressed here, and they will feel very uncomfortable. After all, the magicians of Yael are used to being surrounded by magic energy.

However, Nie Yi and the others didn't feel any discomfort at all. Not only did they not feel any discomfort, they even liked it very much—the surroundings are filled with light energy, which is definitely much more comfortable than the surroundings filled with dark energy!

If only the earth could become like this!

"Son of God, you are so powerful, you can still be a son of God when you get here!"

"Yeah, I was terrified just now. I thought we would all be killed. After all, the King of War is too powerful. I didn't expect them to dare to say a word when the Son of God came out."

"When the Son of God hit that woman with the light blade, it was the most refreshing."

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Everyone was very happy when they discussed it, so Nie Yi was a little worried: "Jingchen, will you be hated?"

"No." Qi Jingchen said, and then took Nie Yi's arm.

There was a wound on Nie Yi's arm, and the wound had healed, but the healing condition was not right.

"The meridians are all broken, I can't use my strength now." Nie Yi said, and then quickly cut the wound again with a knife.

Qi Jingchen closed the wound on Nie Yi's hand and used light magic, and Nie Yi's wound healed quickly under his palm.

The Pope said that Qi Jingchen's identity and situation cannot be revealed, but everyone in the temple knows Qi Jingchen's identity, and their residence can be called perfect.

This is a huge courtyard. There are many magic plants of the light department growing in the yard. Some places are inlaid with light magic crystals. It looks extremely luxurious. It is definitely the place where light magicians want to live most.

It's a big place, and each of them can have a room here, but Nie Yi finally chose to make the floor in Qi Jingchen's room.

That night, Qi Jingchen stayed up all night, thinking about the meaning of what the pope said, but he couldn't think of anything until the end, so he could only give up.

Early the next morning, the temple delivered all kinds of exquisite food.

People who are not strong enough can't enter the temple at all, so at least senior fighters or senior priests brought food to Qi Jingchen and others. Faced with this situation, even the careless Pei Xing felt a little uncomfortable.

They are not even used to being served by others, let alone being served by a group of people stronger than themselves.

After they ate the food, Lancelot came here: "Last night, many people died in the temple."

"What?" Qi Jingchen was startled.

"Your Majesty used God's words, but there are still people who are determined to spread your news, so they died of God's punishment." Lancelot's expression was a little serious: "Sorry, I said yesterday that I hope you don't have to hide your identity... ...Your identity is very special, and you must not let outsiders know."

"Why?" Qi Jingchen asked, before Lancelot could speak, a voice came from the door: "Because you have the Holy Body of Light."

Another person with blond hair came in from the door. Sometimes the hair color of the Yaer people is affected by the type of magical energy they possess. In the Light God Sect, everyone's hair color is generally very light.

"Sixth Elder." Lancelot called out respectfully when he saw the person coming.

Although the sixth elder is an elder, he looks like he is in his 40s at most. He nodded towards Lancelot, and then looked at Qi Jingchen: "The information on the Holy Body of Light has basically been destroyed, but in the Light God Sect it is still There are many... people who have the Holy Body of Light are themselves a kind of panacea."

As soon as the Sixth Elder's words came out of his mouth, Nie Yi looked at him warily, but Qi Jingchen was much calmer.

After rebirth, he was gradually able to face his physical condition directly.

"A person who possesses the holy body of light is full of light elements, and can live and die as human flesh and bones... You should also feel a little bit about it?" said the sixth elder.

Qi Jingchen was sure that his own flesh and blood didn't have that much effect, and then he thought that he had never let anyone else eat his own flesh and blood except Nie Yi in his life, and in his previous life... when those people ate his flesh and drank his blood, he But they haven't woken up yet.

"The last person who possessed the Holy Body of Light according to the records of the Sect of Light was finally skinned, drank blood and ate flesh, leaving no bones left." The Sixth Elder looked at Qi Jingchen with a smile, but said in a cold voice. The words that come out are even more chilling.

"Thank you, Elder Six, for your reminder."

"You're welcome. Son of God, Your Majesty probably thinks you are too young to study at the Central Academy. After you get there, you'd better not reveal your identity, so as not to cause trouble." The Sixth Elder said.

Without the Sixth Elder's reminder, Qi Jingchen already knew this, and immediately said, "I will."

"But don't worry, I will also go to the Central Academy to serve as the branch dean of the Holy Light Branch, so nothing will happen to you." The Sixth Elder said again.

Qi Jingchen looked over in surprise.

In the entire Light God Sect, apart from the Pope, there are a total of six light-type Dharma Saints, that is, six elders, which shows how rare the number of Dharma Saints is.

The Central College is known as the most powerful college on the mainland, and it only has one Dharma Saint in total, just a few War Saints. Now the Guangming God Sect wants to send a Dharma Saint over there?

Qi Jingchen didn't try to hide the expression on his face. The sixth elder saw that he was very puzzled, and said again: "Of course, I have a lot of things to deal with. If I'm not here, Lance will replace me."

"Lance?" Qi Jingchen finally asked, "The Holy Son is busy..." According to what he had learned before, Lancelot was responsible for going around and gaining favor for the Sect of Light all over the world.

"The Holy Son will rest for a year, and prepare for the advanced middle-level magician by the way." The sixth elder said.

"Intermediate wizard?" Magisters are divided into intermediate and lower ranks?

"Your strength is low, so I don't know that mages and magisters are actually divided into strengths and weaknesses. They are divided into low, middle and high levels." The sixth elder said, everyone talked about magisters and magisters and did not divide them into classes. And there is a reason for this - all mages and magisters will not like some middle-level or low-level magicians discussing "XX is a low-level mage, XXX is an intermediate mage, XXXX is so Haven't advanced for many years" and so on, this kind of classification has been weakened, and the badges issued by the Magician's Union to mages and magisters will not be divided into low, middle and high levels.

Whether it is a mage or a magister, they are already very strong. Some of them are unwilling to wear badges. If they insist on classifying them, I am afraid they will only offend them.

The Sixth Elder said something to Qi Jingchen, and then suddenly said, "I've already asked someone to arrange your admission. You pack up and leave with me later."

Qi Jingchen traveled a long way to come to the Guangming God Sect. After coming, he became the Son of God who does not belong to the Pope, and offended the Great Elder. He only stayed in Shenshan for a day, and he was about to leave?

"In such a hurry?" Qi Jingchen was a little surprised.

"Your Majesty doesn't want too many people to know about your existence, but people often come here." The Sixth Elder said, "The divine words cannot be used all the time."

Qi Jingchen left again at noon on the second day after arriving at the Holy Mountain.

On the holy mountain, everyone respected him, but when he got off the holy mountain, his identity changed, and he was no longer the son of god.

The identity of the Son of God has turned out to be only a flash in the pan recently...

However, even if he went down the mountain and went to the Central College, Qi Jingchen's status was still very "powerful", because he would eventually enter the Central College as a transfer student.

The assessment of the Central Academy is very, very difficult. Not only do they need to re-measure the affinity of the elements, but they also need to measure the magic power. They also have to do other tests and even conduct actual combat. Every year, countless people apply for the Central Academy, but very few of them can get in in the end.

Qi Jingchen had participated in the college entrance examination, and under the repeated enrollment expansion of colleges and universities, the college entrance examination he experienced could no longer be called a thousand troops crossing a single-plank bridge, but in Yere, if he wanted to be admitted to the Central College, it was definitely a thousand troops crossing a single-plank bridge!

The backstage of the Central Academy is very hard, there is a Fasheng in charge, and if you want to enter the Central Academy, you must pass the assessment. Even the princes of the three empires have to pass the assessment before entering the academy. Although there are such things as transfer students, they are really very important. few.

And those transfer students, either their identities are really against the sky, for example, a certain Fasheng gave birth to an old man, and he wanted his son to study in the Central College, and the Central College would never refuse, or...the transfer students' talents are really amazing.

But even if there are a few transfer students occasionally, it is very, very rare, and it may even take a few tens or hundreds of years. After all, geniuses and people with strong backgrounds can also pass the assessment, and the latter are not talented. Well, it's better to let people let go during the assessment than to be a transfer student, and it will make it easier for them to integrate into the group, but this time...

A group of transfer students suddenly came to Central College!

Not one or two, but a bunch!

"Have you heard? We are going to have a person in our class."

"I heard that, but I don't know what it is..."

"The teacher's complexion is not very good, it is estimated that the skills of the transfer students are not very good."

"Your news is out of date. Not only are transfer students coming from our class, but also transfer students from the next class. I heard that there are more than a dozen transfer students in total!"

"more than ten!?"

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The students of the Central Academy talked a lot, and those teachers also went to the principal to ask for an explanation.

A very gentle-looking woman stared at the principal, her expression was not gentle at all, but she was very insistent: "My lord, I have no objection to a transfer student coming to my class, but I don't know anything about him, and I don't even know him." Let me meet him, let him enter my class, isn't that over?"

"And me, as I said before, I won't accept people I don't like. If you want to be my student, you must show your strength first!" said a man with a cold face.The teachers of the Central Academy generally only have a dozen or so teachers, and those who are powerful can even pick students, and they happen to belong to the group of powerful—almost all of these people are wizards!

"Principal, I teach an advanced class, how can you give me a six-star intermediate magician!" You said humanely.

"That's right, principal! I said that I came here for a name. Would it be inappropriate for you to ask me to accept a human being as an apprentice? Human magicians are too fragile, can they learn how to blacksmith like me?" said the dwarf who held a big hammer and was only as tall as the waist of the first two, but his muscles were not weaker than those of the warriors.

Several other teachers also stepped forward to question the principal.

The principal of Central College is a kind old lady. She looked at the people in front of her and sighed: "I can't help it..."

"My lord, who can force you?" The gentle female teacher frowned and looked at the principal. Don't look at their principal as an old lady. This old lady is not simple. She is a very powerful ice mage. Frozen Thousands of Miles killed an orc Dharma Saint. Of course, the orcs are not called Dharma Sages, but Holy Priests.

"These people were accepted by the one on the top of the mountain." The old lady smiled at the person in front of her: "You know, I can refuse others, but I can't refuse that one."

Looking at the smiling old lady, everyone couldn't help feeling a little bit heartbroken, but as the old lady said, they can refuse others, but they really can't refuse that one.

This is people's territory...

"The man who has always been indifferent, how could he suddenly stuff us with so many people this time?" the man with a cold face said, a little puzzled.

"Who knows..." the old lady said, "He asked me to arrange a better teacher for those people, so I can only find you." These people may only think that the Pope is very powerful, but she knows that the Pope The strength itself is even more astonishing.

"..." These people couldn't help being depressed for a while, because they were stronger, they had to take over a group of students who didn't know where they came from?

As teachers of the Central Academy, they have seen too many geniuses, so they don't care much about talents. Sometimes they value certain characteristics of students more, and at the same time, they are unwilling to accept students they don't like.

But now...the matter has come to this point, and they have nothing to do.

The teachers in these advanced classes were extremely depressed. Finally, the gentle female teacher spoke first: "My lord, since you want me to accept a student I don't like, shouldn't I give some compensation? My other students may be because of The arrival of transfer students will affect the learning progress."

It can be seen that although this teacher looks gentle, he is absolutely unwilling to suffer.

"Yes, principal! I heard that you have a piece of black gold? Can you give it to me?" the dwarf said quickly, he has been coveting that piece of black gold for a long time!

When the other people heard the words, they also made requests one after another.

"Oh, it's time for dinner, my old man is coming to call me for dinner..." the principal said suddenly.

All the teachers who wanted benefits disappeared in an instant.

The principal lady is a saint of law and her husband is a saint of war.

That War Saint Lord had a bad temper when he was young, but now that he is older, his temper is even worse, and he looks like he wants to fight with people all day long.

These teachers dare to negotiate conditions with the principal, but they are afraid of the holy warriors behind the principal—they are just magicians, and they are afraid that they can be slapped to the ground with a single slap.

All the teachers of the advanced class disappeared, and in the principal's office, there was only a seven-star magician in a teacher's uniform standing there.

This is a teacher who teaches elementary classes.

"Are you okay?" The headmaster smiled and looked at the teacher.

"It's okay." The teacher who taught the elementary class said. He originally wanted to ask about the transfer students in his class, but there were transfer students in those advanced classes, and he even added intermediate magicians. It's nothing to be a transfer student with poor talent, and he has nothing to say...

"Go back and prepare your lessons if you have nothing to do. It should be very lively tomorrow." The headmaster smiled and looked at the senior magician.

The seven-star magician nodded and walked away in a daze. When he went out, he almost bumped into the tall and burly Saint of War.

After Qi Jingchen and others came down from the sacred mountain, they were arranged to live in a house under the sacred mountain to rest for a day. The next day, they followed Lancelot to the Central College.

They yearned for the Central Academy, but they didn't know that their enrollment had already caused an uproar in the Central Academy. After they entered the school, people in the academy turned their attention to them.

"It's so big here!"

"Do you see that little house flying over there, does it look like a hot air balloon?"

"What is that person stepping on? It can move forward in parallel..."

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Central College has a lot of magic equipment, and those students are still loyal to using magic to make all kinds of weird things, so there are many interesting things to see here.

Pei Xing and the others had tried their best to restrain themselves, but they still couldn't help being surprised when they saw this, and then they started talking quietly.

The students of the Central Academy knew that they were going to welcome a group of transfer students. They were still wondering if those transfer students were the children of a certain big shot, but now...these people are clearly a group of bumpkins!

Could it be that they are all geniuses?

But even geniuses usually wait for the start of school and take the test before enrolling. How could they be transferred at this time?What's more, these people are only intermediate magicians, and they really don't look like geniuses.