Immortal Cultivator of Wizard Academy

Chapter 212 The Value of God-man

End of the meeting.

Tai'an called to the Hundred Flowers Swordsman Tiniham who was about to leave, and took out the elixir he had saved in advance from the space ring.

Each follower has one, and he will not favor one over another.

Tinyham looked at the brown pill on his hand in confusion: "This is..."

"You can use the training resources yourself, or sell them to the academy. Remember to explain that they are mirror-breaking pills. You can probably exchange them for a thousand gold."

"What is its effect?"

"Increasing three years of lifespan and accumulation of Qi and blood will have a certain effect on promoting the sublimation of fighting spirit."

Tinyham realized the preciousness of the pill in his hand.

If what Tai'an said is true, it can definitely be regarded as a high-level cultivation resource, and its value far exceeds the meaning of money.

He chose to swallow it without hesitation. On the one hand, he showed loyalty and trust, and on the other hand, he was optimistic about the young master's character.

Just like swallowing lead and mercury, the skin of the elixir sliding into the stomach begins to melt, releasing a large amount of essence.

Tinyham felt the blood circulation speeding up, and his fighting spirit became more surging and vigorous. He nodded slightly, confirming the effect of the Broken Mirror Pill in his heart.

"Master, what are your orders?"

"Not yet! If anything happens, my Three-Eyed Crow clone will contact you..."

Tiniham faced Tai'an's departing back and bowed deeply.

Under the clear night sky, the magic vehicle passed quickly.

Silver Moon and Dorothy took turns driving, and Tai'an took turns enjoying lap pillows and delicious food.

There are no traffic jams when flying in the air, and the road is straight. Traveling at the maximum speed beyond sound, it can cover about 1,500 kilometers in one hour. It only theoretically takes five hours to reach the Belland family territory from the middle of the kingdom.

"Xiao An, is the devil powerful?" Yinyue roughly locked the direction and looked back at the back seat from time to time.

"You'd better not provoke me!" Tai'an yawned: "You can't beat anyone."

"How many more did you hit?" Yinyue pursed her lips.

Tai'an did not answer, looking at the starry sky passing above his head, lost in thought.

Sleepless all night, the wind blew coldly.

The knight girl sat alone on the edge of the cliff, tears flowing silently from the corners of her eyes. Resigning from your position may be able to escape responsibilities, but it will not reduce the depression in your heart by half. The huge casualties of the Knights of the Guard are an indisputable fact. The unicorn companions died in the battle, and neither Rhodes, the strong man of the sanctuary, nor Landius, the legion's flag black dragon, survived.

The reorganized Knights of the Praetorian Guard actually existed in name only.

Fortunately, there is still victory as a fig leaf.

"Why exactly?" Hathaway raised the back of her hand to wipe her red eyes, silently asking herself.

It was obvious that he had also suffered a fate more tragic than death. Losing limbs and becoming food for demons.

If it weren't for that man...

A scene of him running wild and recklessly on the battlefield flashed before his eyes, showing his great power to reverse the situation of the war by himself.

Hathaway seemed to have some realization in her heart.

All unfavorable situations arise from the lack of ability of the parties concerned.

If I had the strength of the Holy Realm at that time and fully utilized the power of the Golden Osmanthus Sword, perhaps the current result would not have been achieved.

"Everyone will encounter failure when they grow up! Miss's life is too smooth." Rhodes accompanied Deyolan in the camp: "Now she has been relieved of her responsibilities and can concentrate on her cultivation. All fame and wealth will not It makes more sense to become a sanctuary.”

"You're right!" Deyolan nodded in agreement and looked at Rhodes with his eyes.

Without the black dragon Landius, he naturally no longer has the name of a dragon knight, and his past sharpness and arrogance have become much restrained.

"God, what's going on?" Rhodes got to the point.

Deyolan pondered slightly: "What aspects do you want to know." "His true identity."

"The heir of the Blue Rose family, Tai'an."

"It's him!" Rhodes' expression was astonished. The table-turning incident in the Blue Rose family was too big. As long as you communicate with the outside world, you will inevitably hear: "Second question, are his achievements exaggerated?"

"Some places have been artistically processed, and it is generally true." Deyolan replied carefully.

Rhodes was in disbelief: "Destroyed a hundred Hellfire Legions in one minute, and killed more than ten demon generals in a row?"

"Yes! Many members of the Academy Expeditionary Force confirmed it with their own eyes." Deyolan nodded affirmatively.

"A god, is he really that powerful? Do you regard ordinary sanctuaries as rubbish?" Rhodes looked lonely. What's the use of infinite resurrection? If you can't block someone else's move, it's all for nothing.

"You should know that the sanctuary is just a broad concept, just like people." Deyolan sighed meaningfully.

In front of gods and men, these ordinary saints are like ordinary children meeting adults. There is no suspense in battle, and no matter how many there are, they may not be effective.

"Okay! It may be a bit abrupt, but Duke Jin Gui really asked me to pay attention to the issue of the reproduction of gods." Rhodes informed him of his purpose.

Past history has proven the necessity of bloodline optimization. The descendants of the strong will have talents that far exceed those of ordinary people.

The bottlenecks of ordinary people's cultivation do not pose any obstacles to the descendants of the strong. If you cultivate naturally, you can reach the elite level and super level.

As the pinnacle of human power, the Godman also symbolizes the ultimate bloodline and has always been coveted by all parties. The value of reproduction can be countless times higher than that of breeding dragons.

The black dragon Landius may only have a few thousand gold coins if he goes out to breed once. For a match between a god and a man, tens of thousands of gold coins are very reasonable.

The middle and upper echelons of the kingdom are still thinking about the losses of the coalition forces. The top leaders of the kingdom have set their sights on bloodline optimization.

Only strength is the foundation of nobility. Only blood will last forever.

Taian sneezed several times.

"Xiao Qian, it's your turn to drive now!" Yinyue looked back with bright eyes.

"Go ahead! Open it for me when you get back, otherwise it won't be easy." Dorothy persuaded Silver Moon.

At around five o'clock in the morning, we arrived at the Baiyan Mountain Camp before the sun rose.

Tai'an personally directed the last section of the journey.

"Oh!" Silver Moon controlled the magic car to land from the sky.

Recently, a lot of people have visited the campground, so there is no need to worry about parking.

The mage who was on duty at night discovered that the three people in the car were all spell casters and did not conduct a detailed investigation.

"Xiao An, where is your tent?"

"I don't live in a tent, I live in a cave."

"Take me to see it quickly."

Tai'an led the two lolita down the rugged mountain path in the dark.

At first, I was interested in the remote location.

Yinyue accidentally stepped on the air and almost rolled down. Fortunately, Tai'an quickly caught her arm and wrapped her in his arms.

"Xiao An, put me down, I can walk by myself."

"Take it easy, I don't care if you fall again."

"You won't ignore..."

Yulin, who was on duty at night, vaguely heard voices, pushed open the curtain at the entrance of the cave, and looked up at the path above her head.

"Master."

(End of this chapter)