Chapter 438

Name:God Level Demon Author:拉姆
Xia Ping ignored the discussions of the students around him, walked straight to the front desk, and immediately said to a teacher in a black suit at the front desk: "I want to be promoted to an elite student."

He is straightforward.

The teacher in the black suit took a look at Xia Ping and seemed to recognize Xia Ping's appearance. He couldn't help showing a kind smile on his serious face, and said enthusiastically: "Oh, it turned out to be classmate Xia. He is really good. In just one month, he was actually promoted to the level of a martial artist, and he is indeed a peerless genius that even the elders of Dharma protectors admire."

"However, although according to your aptitude and martial arts cultivation, it is a sure thing to be promoted to an elite student, but according to the rules of Yanhuang University, you still need to complete the task before you can be promoted."

He explained the process of being promoted to elite students in detail, and his attitude was very amiable.

"Fuck me, what's going on? What's going on? Is this still the ruthless teacher Yan? Why is he so kind now, like the uncle next door?" An old student suddenly exclaimed, looking at him in disbelief. watching this scene.

The other students were also shocked. They also knew this teacher in a black suit. He was said to be stern and selfless. Any student would not dare to act presumptuously in front of him. If they did not complete a task properly, they would be scolded bloody.

No matter whether you are a commoner or a descendant of a king, this teacher in black suit is ruthless and merciless, and doesn't care about the identity of the other party at all.

Someone once tried to bribe this teacher in black suit, but he was humiliated in public by the other party. He was beaten badly, and even the task was judged to have failed. I don't know how many old students have suffered in front of him.

But now, this unsmiling, ruthless teacher with a paralyzed face actually smiled, with such a kind attitude, this is really too exaggerated.

"What kind of task is completed?" Xia Ping asked.

The man in the black suit said with a smile: "Originally, the task of being promoted to an elite student is assigned randomly, but you are an exception. There are many tasks here. You can choose one at random."

With a wave of his hand, a virtual projection screen popped up immediately, and a large number of tasks were listed on it, densely packed.

"By the way, this task of cleaning up the bats in the dark cave is good. Just set a fire in the cave to burn all these dark bats to death. It's easy and simple."

The man in the black suit pointed out: "There is also this task. Go to the deep pool in the valley to the east three thousand miles away to look for black jade pearls. There are no powerful monsters in that valley. With your strength, you can sweep them away."

"There is also the task of going to Wanyang City to raise 10,000 golden horn sheep. Basically, there is no danger. You only need to send these sheep to the mountains to graze, and it can be completed in a month."

He pointed out a few of the simplest tasks.

Cheating, this is definitely cheating!

Hearing the words of the man in the black suit, the eyes of many old students turned green, like a mad bull, all of them were so unconvinced that their noses were smoking.

Shady scenes, the cliff is full of shady scenes, this world is too dark.

If they want to be promoted to elite students, they must complete extremely difficult tasks. Each task is not to say that it is a narrow escape, but it is almost the same. The difficulties in it are unimaginable.

Some students may even die in the task.

But for this kid, not only is the task simple, but he is also allowed to choose whatever he wants, and the teacher even mentioned some points. It's almost like reading a game strategy manual, and the whole process is open.

His grandma's, this is really unreasonable, the difference in treatment is too big, why not just let him be promoted to an elite student, and even do a fart task.

"I heard a long time ago that Xia Ping, a scumbag, has a background in the school. Before, I thought he was bragging, but now I don't believe it." An old student gritted his teeth, very dissatisfied.

"Looking at the appearance of that stern and selfless teacher, it's almost as if that kid is his own son."

"Even if he is his own son, he is not so close. That fawning look is simply Xia Ping's dogleg."

"Isn't it enough to do a fart task and just let him be promoted to an elite student? Are you still pretending here?"

"His grandma's, they just want to put on a show, so that others have nothing to say, even if there is a backstage, they still have to go through the process."

"Go to school and sue him immediately, sue that bastard teacher for favoritism and cheating, and sue that bastard Xia Ping for using the back door."

"It's useless. They have backers in school. No matter how much you sue, you will never get lost. Don't be too naive. As a descendant of the king's family, don't you know the importance of backers?"

Many students were furious and gritted their teeth, but there was nothing they could do. Who made Xia Ping deeply rooted in the school, and even the school leaders were his backers.

They have no choice but to be envious and jealous.

"I choose this."

Xia Ping looked at the mission, his eyes lit up, and he immediately fell in love with a mission.

"What? This mission?!"

Seeing Xia Ping pointing at this task, the teacher in black suit frowned immediately, and said in a deep voice: "This is the task of killing the wind chaser that just appeared recently, are you sure you want to accept this task?"

"These wind chasers come and go like the wind, in groups, and they rob passing passengers and businesses. I don't know how many people have been killed. The federal police have surrounded and suppressed them many times, but they couldn't do anything to them, and they all escaped calmly."

"It is said that the leader of the Chasing Wind Thief is a Martial Master of the Third Heaven Realm, and he also has some strong Martial Masters under his command. His power is extraordinary. It is not easy to kill these Wind Chasing Thieves."

"Even among many missions, this mission is one of the most difficult. I think you should change to another mission."

He put forward his own suggestion, worried about Xia Ping's safety.

After all, he had heard from the elder protector that this was an unrivaled genius who had been listed as a key training object in the school and could be directly promoted to an elite student.

If he took a dangerous mission and was killed by those gangsters, then Yanhuang University would suffer a heavy loss.

"It's okay, I don't pay much attention to these wind chasers, and even if you really can't beat them, you can run away." Xia Ping's eyes were extremely firm, and he wanted to get this task.

Because if he wanted to quickly advance to a higher realm, he had to fight life and death battles with more enemies. In the midst of bloody killings, his martial arts cultivation would progress rapidly.

Even though he now has a large amount of hatred, which can be exchanged for countless precious pills, it doesn't mean that he can continue to advance as long as he takes a lot of pills.

If you take too much elixir, your body will produce antibodies, and if you want to take it in the future, it won't have much effect.

Therefore, Xia Ping must thoroughly refine the potency of the elixir in his body before he can take other precious elixir, so that the foundation of martial arts will be solid and there will be no huge bottleneck.

Fighting against fierce enemies is the fastest way for him to progress, so he will not choose those simple tasks, but choose dangerous ones.

"As expected of the student that the elders have taken a fancy to, he really has backbone."

Hearing Xia Ping's words, the teacher in black suit looked at Xia Ping very appreciatively. He thought that Xia Ping didn't bother to complete simple tasks to be promoted to elite students, so he deliberately chose an extremely difficult task to prove his strength.