My projections are all the roots of the Holy Spirit

Innate sword sound?

After hearing these four words, the martial arts hall was silent for a while, and then it exploded like a drop of cold water suddenly poured into a boiling oil pan.

Wow, what did he say?

The innate sword cry? He just said the innate sword cry.

Old Xu, isn't it possible that the human sword merges into one? Why did he suddenly become the innate sword cry?

Xiantian Sword Cry, wow, don't you pay attention to the key points? Lao Xu is already an Xiantian Sword Cultivator.

Xiantian.

Our class actually has some talent.

Fang Jian was stunned for a long time, and suddenly shouted: Old Xu, come down quickly and let me touch it and feel blessed.

Xu Jun in the ring was originally nonchalant and defeated Lin Bin. There seemed to be no ups and downs for him.

And even when he was asked by He Zhichao, one of the famous genius duo in the school, he had a lazy expression and didn't want to answer.

However, when he heard Fang Jian's cry, Xu Jun almost failed.

This guy is too shameless.

After glaring at the audience and glaring at Fang Jian, Xu Jun was horrified to find that there was definitely more than one person looking at him with Fang Jian's perverted eyes.

Damn it, they really consider themselves mascots.

Liu Yang was stunned for a long time, and finally woke up, no longer caring about his identity as a teacher.

Xu Jun, are you... really innate?

Xu Jun put away his sword and stood up, saying: Teacher Liu, by luck, he did understand the sound of the innate sword.

Okay, okay! Okay...

Liu Yang said three good words in succession, and for a moment it was really impossible to describe and restrain his excitement.

Innate, this is innate.

Perhaps, for the capital, main city and big city, innate-level students are nothing.

However, this is Zixia City, one of the one thousand and eight small cities on Shuiyuan Planet.

You can be promoted to an innate person in high school...

I can’t say it doesn’t happen, I can only say it’s quite rare.

In the past ten years of No. 3 Middle School, even if He Zhichao and Liu Xuanyue were included, the total number of students who could be promoted to innate upon graduation would not exceed ten.

In other words, on average, none of them can reach it in one term.

After all, the best batch of good seedlings in the city were basically recruited by No. 1 Middle School.

But even if it's No. 1 Middle School, how many talents can be found in a graduating class?

Ten, fifteen?

There won’t be more than twenty at most, and some years, there won’t even be ten.

Those who were able to advance to the innate level during their student days were all martial arts prodigies, and their number was even much smaller than those lucky ones who had spiritual roots and could practice directly.

He Zhichao and Liu Xuanyue are exceptions, exceptions among exceptions.

Except for the two of them, all the teachers and students in No. 3 Middle School did not think that a new genius could be cultivated.

However, now a brand new innate appears before his eyes.

As long as Liu Yang thinks about the benefits this honor will bring to him, he will smile from ear to ear.

Wu Yushuang's eyes flickered, first looking at Xu Jun, then at Liu Yang, with an unconcealable look of envy in her eyes.

How great would it be if this student made a breakthrough in my class!

He Zhichao suddenly said: Classmate Xu Jun, my hands are itchy too, why don't we play.

The atmosphere in the martial arts hall suddenly dropped at this moment.

A thought flashed through everyone's mind.

So, they all held their breath and were full of anticipation.

Innate war?

no.

Almost in unison, the two teachers present spoke to stop him at the same time.

Liu Yang couldn't wait to say: If you two want to compete, three principals must be present, otherwise you must not take action.

Wu Yushuang also turned around and said: He Zhichao, since Xu Jun has been promoted to Xiantian, he must also abide by the student rules. You can't discuss things in private.

A genius student.

To the school, each one is a baby bump that can be held in the hand for fear of freezing and held in the mouth for fear of heat.

If they competed in private, no matter which one was injured, it would be enough to make the school miserable.

Therefore, private discussions between innate-level students are not allowed. This is something that all teachers and students know.

The school encourages acquired warriors to compete more, but it has completely opposite requirements for innate warriors.

The current class has two talents.

However, these two geniuses have never discussed each other in private.

Only when one of the three principals is present can they occasionally fight each other.

Xu Jun shrugged his shoulders and said: He Zhichao, you first deal with the teachers and others, and then we can discuss.

He Zhichao laughed dumbly, nodded slightly, and said, Okay, I'll apply.

Liu Xuanyue was silent, then suddenly spoke, Count me in.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other with mixed feelings in their hearts.

Although there are currently two teachers and dozens of students in two classes in the martial arts hall.

However, when these three innates spoke, everyone else seemed to disappear.

The unique momentum and confidence that came from their innate body gave them a feeling of gradually becoming filthy.

It seemed that an invisible and intangible wall had been erected between them, and they were in two completely different worlds.

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Administrative building, small conference room.

The three gifted principals of the school.

Principal Chen Hangru, Vice Principal in charge of teaching Liang Hongwei, and Vice Principal in charge of school affairs Li Yingchun were holding a small principal meeting.

Chen Hangru took a sip of tea and said: This year's two children, Chao and Xuanyue, are in their third year of high school. We must pay attention. We will definitely be able to fight a turnaround this year. Don't screw it up.

Liang Hongwei nodded repeatedly and said: Don't worry, I'm keeping an eye on them all the time. In this year's martial arts college entrance examination, we will try to get them into the top three in the city's talent list.

Li Yingchun smiled and said: Old Liang, there is still a lot of pressure on the top three. Come on.

Liang Hongwei laughed and said: You don't know their strength yet? Haha, if it weren't for bad luck and that pervert in No. 1 Middle School, they would all have a chance to grab the top pick in the martial arts innate level.

Li Yingchun bared his teeth and said: Hey, that guy from No. 1 Middle School...they are so lucky. You said that guy's qualifications are so outstanding that he can go to a school in the main city, right? Why come to our small town? Isn’t this a dimensionality reduction attack?”

Chen Hangru was about to speak when he suddenly glanced at his watch.

Then, he took out a wireless earphone from his watch and put it into his ear.

However, within just a few seconds, he was suddenly startled and said sternly: What did you say? You didn't lie to me...

Liang Hongwei and Li Yingchun both looked at him in surprise.

When did Lao Chen become so restless?

After a while, Chen Hangru stood up and said in a deep voice: Old Liang, Old Li, let me tell you some good news. A student in Class 3, Grade 3 of our school, has understood the innate sword sound.

Liang Hongwei, Li Yingchun:? ? ? I'm a scumbag! ! !