Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

The magnetic spar is useful for Zhuge Hong's practice, and Zhao Yang is also determined.

In this way, the entire Frost Snow Sword Academy disciples can be piled up with magnetic crystals.

After a while, cheers came from outside the small courtyard, and after a while, the aroma of barbecue wafted over.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, come and have a drink with Senior Brother!" Zhuge Rui strode forward, stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Yang's sleeve, and walked away.

On the Jianyuan square, several monsters had been roasted golden, and rows of tables were set up, waiting for Zhao Yang and his fine wine.

With a wave of Zhao Yang's hand, several half-man tall wine jars landed on the square, causing all the disciples to cheer in unison.

Zhuge Rui waved his hands in pain, and asked all the disciples to move the wine jar away.

These disciples came from Zhao Yang, and they had enough wine and meat for several days, and their whole body was swollen with energy and blood, completely gone from the skinny appearance before.

"Junior Brother, this is the token of my Sword Academy. From now on, you have the final say on the Shuangxue Sword Academy." Sitting on the high platform, Zhuge Rui handed a palm-sized bronze token to Zhao Yang.

"Brother, keep this thing, I'm not interested in taking care of these trivial matters." Zhao Yang didn't answer, but just said.

Zhuge Rui opened his mouth, took back the token with his backhand and said: "Forget it, the senior brother is in charge of the rear, so you can do whatever you want."

As he spoke, he solemnly looked at Zhao Yang and said, "Listen to what Hong'er said, my brother has the heart to revitalize the Sword Academy, don't worry, I will fully support my brother, and I will never hold back."

Zhao Yang nodded, he believed what Zhuge Rui said.

This Frost Snow Sword Academy has been reduced to such a level, and as the head of the academy, Zhuge Rui, if he doesn't even have any intention of revitalizing it, then he deserves to be rebelled and kicked out.

"Haha, there's wine and meat here, don't wait for me!"

The audience was sharing wine and meat, and Zhuge Jun, who came back with a monster beast that was nearly a foot in size, strode forward.

He threw the monster on the ground with a "bang", then grabbed a wine bowl, and drank the wine with a few gulps.

"Haha, the master of the stingy house moved out all his family assets, so there is hope for little Zhuge's cultivation to recover?" Zhuge Jun laughed loudly, and walked to Zhao Yang and Zhuge Rui's long case.

Zhuge Rui grinned, with a smug look on his face.

"Then I'm relieved," Zhuge Jun nodded, and took out an envelope from his pocket: "The letters from Qingxue Tower have been suppressed a lot recently. I'll go and have a look."

Zhuge Rui took the envelope, pulled out the letter paper, glanced at it, and said with a cold snort: "It seems that these sects haven't been knocked on for too long."

Zhao Yang glanced at the letter paper on the table, probably complaining about the difficulty of doing business, and being cut off by other colleagues.

"This Qingxue Tower was built by a junior brother of Sangong. The Sword Academy is also considered a bit of a stock. It has always been doing well in the market. It's just that it is a bit sad to be suppressed by colleagues." Seeing Zhao Yang looking over, Zhuge Jun explained .

As he said that, he looked at Zhuge Rui and said in a low voice: "I'm relieved that little Zhuge is fine. I'll go there and beat those guys up." Although Zhuge Jun's cultivation is not high, he is only at the early stage of foundation establishment.But the power of the black magnetism he cultivated has changed from yin to yang, and his blood is so strong that it cannot be measured by ordinary foundation-building monks.

"I'll go in person," Zhuge Rui said with a sneer on his face, "You are not cultivated enough, and you are not in the eyes of those sects. I have been in the Sword Academy for so many years, and they may have forgotten me." "Or Let me go and have a look at this matter?" At this moment, Zhao Yang who was on the side suddenly said, "It just so happens that I also want to get acquainted with the forces around the Sword Academy."

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, both Zhuge Rui and Zhuge Jun looked at him.

"It's good if you want to go, sir, just to let everyone know that you exist." Zhuge Hong in pale white gown came out from behind and saluted Zhao Yang and Zhuge Rui.

"As for the master, you can sit in the sword academy."

Zhuge Rui blinked his eyes, a little disappointed.

"Little Zhuge, you, you—" Zhuge Jun looked at Zhuge Hong in astonishment, and saw a faint gray light curtain surrounding him.

Xuan Magnetic Dacheng?

"Thanks to Mr. Meng's re-creation, my mysterious magnetic power has been completed." Zhuge Hong said lightly.

Zhuge Jun looked at him and then at Zhao Yang, unable to speak for a moment.

"Sir, since you want to revive the Sword Academy, it is necessary to show the heritage of the Sword Academy this time, and grace and power are indispensable." Zhuge Hong looked at Zhao Yang and said, "I will go with you, sir."

Speaking of this, he considered it for a while, and said in a low voice: "If more disciples can go together, then in terms of momentum, we will have the upper hand."

A smile appeared on Zhao Yang's face. Little Zhuge was indeed extraordinary, with a quick mind.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, twenty basaltic crystals fell in front of Zhuge Hong.

Zhuge Hong stretched out his hand and swept away the twenty basaltic crystals.

"What kind of treasure is this?" Zhuge Jun rolled his eyes and winked at Zhuge Hong.

"If you're doing some errands for the master, it's okay to share one with you." Zhuge Hong took out a basaltic spar and waved it in front of Zhuge Jun.

"Success, I'll go." Zhuge Jun agreed, grabbing the spar and holding it in his palm.

"Huh?" He took the spar, and he immediately felt the balanced power of black magnetism.

This spar is simply a treasure for cultivating the power of profound magnetism!
He spread out his palm and rubbed the spar in his palm, almost drooling.

It seems that they are really brothers, such treasures are all tight to themselves first.

When the banquet was over, sixteen disciples with steady breath and full of energy and blood were already standing in front of Zhao Yang.

"Greetings, Mr. Vice President."

Several people looked excited and bowed to Zhao Yang to salute.

How can a few people not be grateful that the vice-principal actually bestowed such a treasure?

Zhao Yang looked at the few people in front of him, suddenly his mind moved, and he said, "All follow me."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the main hall of the Sword Academy.

The main hall of the Sword Academy is a place for discussing affairs and organizing large sacrificial activities on weekdays, and there is a lot of space in it.

Zhuge Hong gave Zhuge Rui and Zhuge Jun a wink and followed.

Zhao Yang came to the main hall, turned around and looked at the people behind him, waved his hand, and a ray of spiritual light covered them all.

The spiritual light dissipated, and except for Zhuge Rui, everyone else had disappeared in the hall.

"Master Zhuge, do you want to visit the secret realm?" Zhao Yang looked at Zhuge Rui with a smile.

Secret realm?

Zhuge Rui had a look of surprise on his face, and disappeared in place in a flash.

Zhao Yang himself did not enter the game world.

A picture of Wanci Dimension appeared in front of his eyes, and the sixteen disciples were on the first floor, huddling together and trying their best to resist the power of Xuanci.Beside them, Zhuge Jun brandished a magnetic sword in his hand, beheading several insects and monsters.

Then, with a look of excitement on his face, he screamed strangely and rushed towards the distance.

Zhuge Hong's figure landed on the tenth floor, surrounded by mysterious magnetic power, and the gray long sword flickered in his hand, suppressing a squeaking beetle.

Zhuge Rui, who finally entered the Wanci space, landed on the No.40 floor.

At this moment, he was looking solemnly at the gray-black viper in front of him, the magnetic force surged all over his body, and streaks of gray-black sword light shot out from his fingertips.

Zhao Yang showed a smile on his face, it feels good to be able to earn experience while lying down.