Huoling Jijia University adopts the 100-year teaching system for the children of a real family. An excellent descendant of an aristocratic family comes to the university through layer by layer selection, and those who fail to advance to congenital martial arts within 20 years will be forced to drop out of school.

In the period of 20 to 100 years, it is the time for them to be promoted to Zhenqi state. Only after they are promoted to Zhenqi state can they get the graduation certificate of Huoling smart a university.

However, these are luxury practices used in peacetime and when resources were abundant.

The situation has changed a lot this year.

If a martial arts student can't be promoted to the class of military mecha division within two years, he or she will become a grass-roots officer at most, even if he is a descendant of an aristocratic family.

If congenital martial arts can not be promoted to the true Qi state within 20 years and can not prove that he is a super genius, he will also be sent to the army. The school will only provide a resource and relevant teaching in the next 80 years.

Even if a super genius who has been promoted to Zhenqi state will be released to the army, but he will be given priority care. He will try his best not to enter the high-risk battlefield. In terms of resources and teaching, he will be dozens of times more than ordinary students.

This is too eager for quick success and instant benefit. It is only for the purpose of training soldiers to the maximum extent, rather than training the top fighters of the Federation in the future.

The warrior in the king's realm and powerful realm is like a giant tree with branches and leaves covering the whole world. It needs plenty of time, the most fertile land and nutrition, and the most critical luck to grow up.

But the federal government has no longer considered the future. It has simply cultivated super talents and pushed them into the battlefield, just like vulnerable consumables and cannon fodder.

In the auditorium, a solemn graduation ceremony is being held.

One or more excited or nervous students came to the stage and took the diploma from the fire in the sky, along with the uniform and officer certificate handed over by the military personnel.

In the fire, tiancihe said: "zhangya, congratulations on your promotion to Zhenqi state. I hope you will make your due contribution to the Federation in the future."

"Temporary graduation does not mean the end of study. You must study harder in future wars until you become the real pillar of the union."

Then, a military officer in Shenqiao, who had the rank of major in Shenqiao, looked cold and said with military's unique ability: "the military department has granted you the rank of warrant officer, and the relevant orders have been issued to your wristwatch. Please report according to the specified time."

"Yes! Major Zhang Ya saluted and said respectfully: "headmaster, I will certainly live up to the cultivation of all the teachers in the school."

Twenty years later, she has changed from a girl to a mature woman, but she looks so ordinary and unremarkable in every aspect. She is the last one to get her diploma.

"Next, Zhao Shi."

The beautiful and beautiful emcee read out the name as loud as before, but she didn't have to look for it. Her eyes had automatically turned to the young man in black sitting in front of all the students.

He is still 16 years old. Twenty years of time have passed without any trace. He is a young boy in appearance and temperament, not a middle-aged man who has lived to be 30 or 40 years old and is comparable to half of the life of ordinary people.

No, it's not a middle-aged bald monster. He's a teenager, or even a baby embryo in the state of fertilized eggs.

Because all the people, even if they hate him and want to kill him quickly, have to admit that if he doesn't die, he will become king.

For the king who has lived for 9000 years, he is only in embryonic state.

"Little Zhao Shi, quick." Yang Qiushui urged the emcee before he finished reading his name. His eyes were red, just like seeing his own child grow up.

"Well, teacher."

Zhao Shi finished a week's practice of true Qi while reciting his name. He opened his eyes and walked to the ritual platform.

The time card is not bad in milliseconds. Even if he uses supercomputer to calculate, he can't squeeze another second to practice.

When he read his name, more than a thousand people in the auditorium looked at him, including the students who had accumulated in the past 20 years and other students who were watching the ceremony in other departments.

The common people's eyes are full of love and reverence, while those of aristocratic families are very complicated.

Many of the descendants of the aristocratic families who were close to him looked at him with no respect, but they were no longer hostile.

However, most of the lineage's children hide their emotions, but the high-level practitioners can see their hidden inner discontent and jealousy at a glance.

"Hum! As soon as our strength has entered the realm of true Qi, we have already revealed our disobedience and great troubles. I think the Federation will be swallowed up by this man sooner or later! "

It's also close to the center. It used to be the place where the school teachers sit. Now, there are many social visitors. Their status and reputation are not low. Their accomplishments are at least flying realm.

At this time, seeing Zhao Shi come forward, as well as the changes of more than 1000 students during his actions, they immediately became aware of it, and immediately some people said coldly that they were extremely disgusted with it.

Yang Qiushui turned his head in displeasure, stupefied for a moment, and his fear rose.The speaker was an old man with gray hair and a proud and unyielding man who was fearless of power and power. At first glance, he knew that he could not be suppressed by violence.

"Mr. Fang's words are reasonable. I think there are many traitors in the evil empire among these pariah people."

"The union still had a 10% chance of winning. If our family members were not afraid of sacrifice and everyone fought hard, it would not be impossible to restore the union. But with these dissident pariah, I think the union is in complete danger."

The old man's words immediately aroused the approval and discussion of these social people who came from far away to watch the ceremony. The noisy voice overshadowed the solemn ceremony and made it as noisy as the food market.

"Silence!"

A big drink in the fire, angry in the heart, these people make trouble do not look at the occasion?

With his words, a divine bridge level pressure came down, like a mountain, rolling over the noisy crowd, crushing all their voices, and the auditorium was calm again.

Angry in the heart of the strong people were startled, lowered their heads, this just thought that they are in front of a god bridge peak strong martial arts, they should not be so presumptuous.

However, there are still people who are not affected by the influence of Shenqiao level, who are still upright and stand out from the crowd.

They are four, the old man with gray beard at the peak of Feitian realm, and three strange martial artists of Shenqiao state.

Although the old man with a gray beard was a flying realm, he was not afraid of it under the pressure of Shenqiao level. He said in a deep voice: "this is not true of headmaster Huo. Everything is related to the life and death of the Federation. On what occasion can we not say it?"

"Fang Wuyuan, what do you want to do?"

In the fire, the sky frowned and felt a lot of trouble in his heart.

If it was an ordinary Feitian warrior who dared to talk to him like this, he would have slapped him in the face and would not have a big problem killing him.

Although he was only 350 years old, he was still a junior, but he had a deep insight into martial arts and enjoyed great prestige in the Federation. He was not good at using his strong points, so as not to make a fuss.

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