"They? Even if they make progress, it's just because xuanjing helps them. It's still no different from waste. " Although Murong Fengqing was really powerful at the beginning, since the dean of the martial arts college didn't agree that the gifted class and the waste class should be merged regardless of the level, everyone seemed to have got a pin. What's more, the Dean didn't think much of the people who could be powerful. "Besides, as far as their ability is concerned, whether xuanjing can be refined and absorbed is still uncertain, and they have made great progress, which may be a dream."
"They are really arrogant when they talk. I really don't understand what the Dean thinks. Even if they want to save the face of these noble children, they don't have to do it like this. Such a face has simply lost the face of our martial arts college." Ling Jing listened to the triumphant comments, as if the other party was talking about himself. Her face was rather ugly.
The strength of Murong Fengqing is obvious to all. They are so sarcastic. I don't know what their strength is.
"It's not that you should pay attention to them. Besides, it has nothing to do with us. It's just their contradiction. We can't look at it." Ling Zheng is not so angry as Ling Jing, calmly listening to others in the discussion.
"Say that a few wastes haven't come yet, can't it really be that the orange fighting spirit hasn't reached, so don't dare to come, ha ha ha!" At this time, someone spoke again, a word successfully attracted people's attention.
Looking at the sky, the president has also come, the people from the general association have also come, and they are about to start preparing to start. But Murong Fengqing has not come yet, so some people immediately suspect that they are going to retreat.
"It's absolutely possible. After all, we're going to take an exam in the capital. But if we don't come now, we won't be able to get out of this martial arts college. I think most of them are afraid to come."
"No, Murong was a little bit less aggressive at the beginning. After half a month, she should have made rapid progress." Meixin smiles and speaks for Murong Fengqing, but she is secretly proud. Murong Fengqing can't even fight orange. She thinks highly of her and thinks that she will make rapid progress. It seems that she thinks too much about it.
"Thank you for your trust, sister Meixin. She has made great progress, but in my opinion, she is very satisfied with my progress." At this time, Murong Fengqing's always cool voice came into the people's ears, as if with a natural deterrent force, which made them quiet for a moment.
Looking at the three neat people not far away, they disappeared for a period of time, as if they were still the same, as if they had changed a lot. That feeling made all the students very strange, as if they didn't know them.
On the high platform, the dean of the martial arts college kept smiling. When he saw Murong Fengqing, he still kept smiling. Only Ling Tian's three people have a glance when they see them, but when they want to detect something, they find nothing.
"Elder martial brother, Yuanyi and youyue have made great progress. They have broken through the primary level of orange fighting spirit, and are on the verge of the advanced level of orange fighting spirit." Ling Zheng explored for a while. Xuanjing was really powerful. They didn't make much progress in their cultivation during this period. How could these two guys make such rapid progress? It's almost catching up with them.