Chapter: 373
Hearing Cang Mu's meaningful words, Xuan Ling smiled mischievously, but stopped talking.
At this moment, Ouyang Yatao, who was standing behind Xuanling, also had a shocked expression on his face. He also did not expect Zhuo Wen to be so young, and his spiritual strength was only a step behind him. After all, he was only a second-rank consummation.
In the middle of the hall, Zhuo Wen nodded slightly. After a little hesitation, he continued: "If there is nothing else, I will continue the assessment. After all, I haven't finished refining the blood energy crystal."
"Haha! No need, since you have the spiritual power of a second-rank Xiaocheng, the assessment of this rank of arcanist is naturally easy for you! Then you don't need to pass the assessment, the old man will directly award you the badge of the second rank of arcanist Well, it also saves the time to go to the second-grade Arcanist assessment." The old man in white robe said with a hearty smile.
After finishing speaking, the old man slapped the Qiankun bag, and a beam of light shot out from the bag and flew towards Zhuowen.
Stretching out his right hand, Zhuo Wen caught the streamer and took a closer look, only to find that the streamer was a badge engraved with two gold patterns, which was the identity badge of an Arcanist.
"This is your badge. With this badge, you can get a unique uniform for arcanists in the guild!" A dazed student shouted at the venue, "Don't be in a daze, everyone, and continue the test. The time for burning incense is almost here."
The students who came back to their senses looked enviously at Zhuo Wen, who had already received the badge, and started to refine the Yuanjing again in a hurry, while Ouyang Xishui looked at Zhuo Wen's back complicatedly, It is also re-invested in the refining of blood gas crystals.
"Little brother, how old are you this year? And whose disciple are you who can teach you such a genius?" The old man in white robe turned his head again and looked at Zhuo Wen with a smile, his face full of admiration.
"Seventeen years old, as for my master, it's that old man over there who looks a bit frustrated!" Shrugging his shoulders, Zhuo Wen pointed at Master Cangmu from a distance, and said flatly.
"Seventeen years old is a second-grade Arcanist!" Hearing this, the white-robed old man's smile became more intense, and he followed Zhuo Wen's fingertips to look at Cang Mu.
"Sure enough, it's Cang Mu. I said why did this kid come back to the Arcane Art Guild suddenly? So he brought his disciples to test! But he can accept a disciple like you, I'm afraid he will be very happy!" Bai Pao The old man nodded towards Cangmu not far away, and couldn't help laughing.
Zhuo Wen also knew that the white-robed old man was the vice president of the Arcane Art Guild, and he had a good relationship with his master Cang Mu, so Zhuo Wen's attitude was respectful. Under the strange gazes of Ya Tao and the others, they returned to Master Cangmu's side again.
The time for a stick of incense passed quickly, and during the period, there were still many people on the stone platform who failed, and they all left the scene with dejected expressions.
In the end, only two people passed the test. One of them was Ouyang Xishui, and the other was a middle-aged man. Both of them also received the first-rank Arcanist badge issued by the white-robed old man.
"Master! Cousin!" Ouyang Xishui returned to Xuanling, and after glancing at the indifferent Zhuo Wen next to him, her face was full of depression.
She is a little older than Zhuo Wen, it's fine if she is not Zhuo Wen's opponent in martial arts, but her mental strength is not as good as the young man in front of her, which makes Ouyang Xishui's original self-confidence suddenly a little bit broken.
"Xi Shui! You don't have to be discouraged, you can reach the first-rank Arcanist at this age, you are a genius in the entire Broken Rock City! As for Zhuo Wen... that guy is a monster, so don't compare yourself!" Xuan Ling He paused, and then said helplessly.
After hearing Xuanling's comforting words, Ouyang Xishui felt even more depressed, especially after seeing Zhuo Wen's nonchalant expression, there was always an annoyance in her heart, and she couldn't help but snorted coquettishly: "Huh! Can you reach the second level?" It's nothing special to be an Arcanist, we have countless geniuses in Broken Rock City, and there will always be someone who will overwhelm you, and now your mental strength is just not as good as my cousin's."
"Oh! That's what you want to say? Are you finished? If you finish, then I won't accompany you!" He yawned lazily, Zhuo Wen glanced at Ouyang Xishui who was a little out of breath, and put down After saying this, he walked out of the hall on his own.
For Ouyang Xishui and Ouyang Yatao in front of him, Zhuo Wen really didn't take them seriously. After all, his spiritual power had already reached the third rank, so he really didn't pay attention to these two people, besides, he heard Master Cangmu say , there will really be a few monster-like geniuses participating in this arcane ceremony, and they are all third-rank arcanists, that is Zhuo Wen's goal!
"You..." Seeing Zhuo Wen's attitude, Ouyang Xishui stomped her feet, her pretty face flushed with anger, but she couldn't help the young man in front of her. After all, she couldn't beat him, and her mental strength was a level behind him.
At this time, in a corridor at the back of the hall, two figures stood quietly, one was a middle-aged man with gray temples, and the other was a woman with a cold expression.
"This little guy's talent is no worse than yours! I'm afraid he will be a relatively strong opponent in the Arcane Ceremony!" the middle-aged man said with a chuckle.
"It's just an arcanist who is a second-rank master. I don't even pay attention to Ouyang Yatao. Do I still care about this unknown person?" The woman's expression was still indifferent. Turned and left the corridor.
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, looked at Zhuo Wen's back, and suddenly said seriously: "I'm afraid this little guy is not simple! If this little girl like Xue Nai is careless, I'm afraid I will suffer a big loss during the Arcane Art Ceremony."
On the second day, in the cool morning, a breeze blew up the fallen leaves, Zhuo Wen got up early, and began to practice boxing meticulously in the spacious courtyard.
The pavilion where Zhuo Wen and Master Cangmu lived was rather large, and it was Master Cangmu's property in Broken Rock City. It is no problem to buy ten luxury houses in such a super city.
The fist wind howled and the air shook.
After a few sets of boxing were done, the sun rose slowly, and soon it was noon.
Looking up at the scorching sun above, Zhuo Wen stood up with his fists back, and then he walked out of the courtyard in a hurry and walked towards the center of Duanyan City.
"It's time to get rid of the extreme cold in Qiu Qiu's body. After all, the Leijiao Wing is an important thing, and we need to get it as soon as possible!" As he walked, Zhuo Wen thought to himself.
Following his memory, Zhuo Wen walked towards the end of the street in Duanyan City, and after a while, he stopped at the entrance of a rather inconspicuous shop.
At this time, the door of the shop was ajar, and after scanning around and finding no one was paying attention, Zhuo Wen pushed the door open and entered.
The interior is still the same as before. The surrounding shelves are full of semi-finished wood carvings. On the counter in the back of the shop, Qiu Qiu with a scar on his face is waving a carving knife and carving wood carvings intently. Maybe he is too concentrated. Did not notice Zhuo Wen's arrival.
In the store, there were three people browsing the wood carvings on the shelves, two men and one woman, all of them were gorgeously dressed, obviously they were either rich or noble, behind them were respectfully followed by a few armed men brawny.
When Zhuo Wen came in, the three of them also turned their heads and looked back, but when they saw that it was only an ordinary young man who came in, they turned their heads again and lazily continued to browse the wood carvings on the shelves.
After the three of them turned their heads, Zhuo Wen looked at the three of them a few times. Two of the men looked quite handsome, but their necks were raised high. Its evaluation is greatly reduced.
The other woman is not very old, about twenty years old, wearing a blue and white tight skirt, her figure is exquisite and plump under the outline of the skirt, and the two men next to her occasionally glance at the attractive figure of the woman , There is always a hint of salivation in the depths of the pupils.
Zhuo Wen ignored the few people in the shop, but strode directly towards Qiu Qiu in the depths of the shop. Just as he passed by the three people in front, a pure white hand stopped Zhuo Wen immediately. JrNovels.com