Valkyrie Destruction System

After the palace owner said the apology, he bowed honestly to Su Fan.

His move directly caused all the stewards and staff in the exchange building to be sluggish.

No way?

The magnate master of the dignified Nirvana Station, the Palace Master of the Nirvana Academy, unexpectedly apologized to a mentor?

Is it sure that the status of these two people is not reversed?

Moreover, if they remember correctly, this Lord Palace Lord is a god!

As an aloof god, has he ever bowed his head to a mortal?

The steward and the guys rubbed their eyes. They thought they had misunderstood, but this is the case. The gods really apologized to mortals and bowed their heads!

OMG! This is too awesome!

At this moment, everyone was both surprised and curious.

What is surprising is that this kind of scene may not be seen once in tens of thousands of years, and what is curious is what kind of background this Su teacher has, so that the palace owner has to bow his head.

"If you know your mistakes, you can correct them!"

Su Fanping looked at the palace lord, and calmly accepted the other's bow and apology: "Then the academic institution should be able to meet all the conditions I mentioned earlier?"

"Teacher Su, rest assured, this is not a problem, as long as this mansion gives you an order, no matter what the conditions are, it will be done properly for you!"

After Wei Gu's beating, Palace Master's temper became exceptionally good, and his tone was even more flattering.

"Well, vacate your training room in a while, I will use it after class!"

Su Fan said lightly.

The palace lord's face changed when he heard the words, his heart said that this kid was really ruthless, and he was directly thinking about his training room.

However, the Palace Lord did not dare to refuse. Who would have thought that Wei Gu really valued Su Fan so much?

Since then, the palace owner promised again and again that the trouble he caused could only be borne by himself, and there was no other way.

After this small storm, Su Fan, who returned to the school, was even more daring to provoke him.

Perhaps both Elder Wei and Palace Master gave an explanation. After a few days, the rumors about Su Fan were much less.

At least on the bright side, those students dare not call Su Fan the "executioner".

As the time for the silver and white conference is approaching, the top 100 students in various colleges have also begun to actively prepare, even Miao Jingting has rarely talked to Su Fan recently.

Day by day, with the training room dedicated to the gods as auxiliary facilities, Su Fan's understanding of the law of destruction has made great progress, and the Jiuzhangyun under his feet is slowly growing.

"Teacher Su, it will be the Silver White Conference in seven days. Tomorrow you will take the students and tutors who participated in the meeting and set off!"

On this day, Su Fan was still fascinated by his cultivation, and the palace lord came to inform him of his upcoming journey.

"I see, if there is nothing else, please leave first!"

The palace lord was a little nervous waiting outside the training room. It was not until Su Fan made a reply that he heaved a sigh of relief, responded, and stepped away.

"The law of destruction has been condensed ninety-and-a-half percent, the first form of the blood lotus palm is completed, and the second form is introductory. The results of this practice are good!

After a long time, Su Fan stopped practicing, realizing his changes, and muttering to himself.

Of course, these are only significant improvements on the bright side. Although his mental power and physical body have been tempered to a limit, this limit is not insurmountable.

Su Fan could feel that he was embarking on a path of cultivation that ordinary people could not comprehend, that is, jumping out of the limit and reaching an unknown and powerful mysterious level.

"The power of the true dragon grows and transforms into the power of the dragon. Can I have the power of the dragon before I become a god?"

Su Fan asked himself.

He understands that this challenge is very difficult, but how has Su Fan ever been afraid of it?

After resting for a while, Su Fan pushed open the door of the training room and returned to his residence facing the night.

The next day was the day of departure for the Silver Conference. At the gate of the academy, all the accompanying tutors and students arrived early, and only the leader, Su Fan, was yet to arrive.

On the right side of the team, the top 100 students from the Holy Pill Academy gathered here. Among them, the number of the third class of refining medicine accounted for a small half of the team.

"Strange, why hasn't Instructor Su come yet? Didn't he forget about sleeping, right?"

"No way, how can Teacher Su lose the chain on such a critical day today?"

"That's right, maybe it's because Teacher Su encountered something important and delayed it!"

Su Fan's refusal to come has aroused the dissatisfaction of students from other departments. Fortunately, the students in the third class of refining medicine supported Su Fan, which made the team atmosphere not full of complaints.

"Haha, students stay calm, maybe in a while, instructor Su will be here, don't worry!"

At this time, among the two dozen tutors in front of the team, there was a tall, thin, tall man who had always kept a smile and shouted to fellow students.

This man who loves to laugh is an eight-star golden instructor from the Holy Pill Academy, named Liu Yi, who was originally the instructor in charge of the third class of refining medicine.

The Palace Lord thought of Liu Yi as the other leader besides Su Fan.

This Liu Yi is superb. He not only refines medicine but also cultivates martial arts, and he has achieved good results on both cultivation paths.

Originally, this year's annual competition was over long ago, and Liu Yi, who had just returned, was not eligible to participate in the Silver and White Conference.

However, the mansion chief rejected all opinions and won a qualification for him.

According to the words of the palace owner, there are now few academic masters, Su Fan and Liu Yi, two outstanding tutors, and students walking outside will at least not be bullied by ordinary people.

"who are you?"

As soon as Liu Yi's voice fell, a strong wind blew, Su Fan's figure suddenly arrived and stood in front of Liu Yi. He glanced at Liu Yi and asked, "I remember there seems to be no one like you in the college. Right?"

Su Fan's way of appearing on the stage shocked everyone around him, and when everyone saw that Su Fan was coming, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Teacher Su, let me introduce you. This is Tutor Liu Yi, the former instructor of the third class of refining medicine. Before you came, Tutor Liu traveled everywhere, so you haven't seen him!"

A mentor from the Holy Pill Academy who had been close to Liu Yi said enthusiastically: "Teacher Liu has just returned recently. The lord of the palace values ​​Tutor Liu's true talents and learning, so he specially ordered him to walk with us!"

"Oh, is it so?"

There was a strange weirdness flashing on Su Fan's face. Others couldn't see the strength of Liu Yi, but that didn't mean that Su Fan couldn't see it.

The Liu Yi in front of him was obviously a god, and his cultivation was not low, reaching the level of an intermediate true god.

A middle-level true **** ran to the Netherworld Academy to be a tutor. Su Fan didn't know what the picture was, but he knew it after thinking about it. It was not easy.

"Teacher Su, you don't have to doubt the identity of Tutor Liu. He is indeed our former mentor in the third class of refining medicine, and Hualing is still a disciple he took in private!"

At this time, Miao Jingting also came over to prove.