C30 Robbing Is also a Matter of Credibility
"No! Don't throw me down! I'll give you money!"
The warrior who was being carried by Jianghan had a green face. He felt like he was being held by a knife around his neck. Compared to choosing to enter Diguang Academy, the tuition fee was not worth mentioning.
Tap!
A bag of gold coins was once again kept by Jiang Hai. Although it was not a combat stone, no matter how thin a mosquito's leg was, it was still flesh. Besides, the mosquito's leg was not thin at all. The Diguang Academy's tuition fees were not low. This bag of gold coins was enough for ordinary families in Imperial Kingdom to spend for a year, but the key was that Jianghan had only used less than three seconds.
Moreover, Jianghan's reputation was very secure. He treated everyone equally and treated everyone equally. As long as they received the money, they would let them go immediately. This made many people even more willing to pay the money without hesitation.
Sou!
"Three seconds... you know!" Jianghan put the man down and shot out like lightning again. In an instant, another warrior was lifted up by Jianghan.
"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you!"
This warrior was faster than the previous one. He heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Jianghan kick the money into his arms. He was afraid that he would be eliminated by Jianghan, the God of Plagues, if he paid too late.
"Haha, you are quite cooperative!" Jianghan was very satisfied with the performance of the warrior. He did not throw him aside like how he treated others before. Instead, he put him down casually and continued his next goal.
In the end, the soldiers learned to be smart. They did not wait for Jianghan to catch them. They just took out the money bag and let Jianghan take it. At the same time, the soldiers who took the money started to clear up the number of people on the field. They wanted to end the hellish qualifiers as soon as possible.
However, there were fewer and fewer people on the field. It was not a problem for the field to accommodate tens of thousands of people. Not to mention the thousands of people, each elimination of them took a lot of time. This was even more so giving Jianghan enough time to rob them.
As time passed, Jianghan could not hold the money bag in his pocket. If he could not, he would hang it in front of his chest. Even the belt of his pants was tied up slowly. He looked like a moving treasury of gold coins.
How could there be such a thing? There was such a... shameless person?
The instructor in charge of the exam was speechless. Just imagine how sacred and glorious the exam of Diguang Academy was, especially for ordinary warriors. Anyone who could be selected to be Bloodline Warrior's retinue would be able to change their fate. Imagine who would be selected to be Bloodline Warrior's retinue. Who would do such a despicable thing at such a time?
At this moment, even if the instructor wanted to, he could not do anything about it. It was because there were no standards or fairness in the exam for ordinary warriors. One was willing to fight and the other was willing to accept. It was not against the rules to buy people into the encirclement. Secondly, Jianghan's strength was indeed not bad. There was no need for the academy to lose a genius among ordinary warriors because of this matter. Therefore, the instructor could only smile bitterly. He wondered if he should add a rule that forbade robbery in the next year's enrollment exam...
As for Xiang Qian and Xiang Chuyao, they were also dumbfounded. At first, Jianghan's performance was normal. Xiang Qian and Xiang Chuyao could accept the fact that Jianghan had displayed his absolute strength in a crushing manner. After all, Jianghan was not weak when he was eight years old. He was on par with the Qian family's primary awakened warrior. Even if a genius died, it was normal for him to fight ordinary warriors without bloodlines.
But in the end, everything went out of control...
Xiang Qian looked at it with a complicated expression for a long time. Then, he said with a trembling voice, I take back what I said just now. Looks like he's doing well. He probably... doesn't need your care anymore..."
Dang!
Just as Jianghan was worried that there was no place to put money, it meant that the five thousand people in the round had been decided. Four thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine of the five thousand people on the field let out a long sigh of relief. It was as if a stone had been lifted from their hearts. They gritted their teeth and looked at the human-shaped walking gold coin bag.
This time, Jianghan had gained quite a lot. There were more than ten combat stones, and there were countless gold coins hanging all over Jianghan's body. It made him look extremely dazzling.
"You damn beast, I'll let you have your life. I'll report to my master later that he has cut you thousands of times!"
At this moment, the five thousand people quota had been decided. Boss Yu was left with only one commander. Thinking about how his stone fighting had been stolen, he was even more furious. He couldn't help but curse out loud.
Boss Yu's shout was like a rock stirring up thousands of waves. In an instant, the four thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine soldiers in the square gnashed their teeth in hatred. Countless insults were spat out from their mouths. For a moment, the sacred arena became as lively as a rural market.
"Haha, you guys cursed too early. If you draw me again in the match later, won't you make me show mercy?" Jianghan waved his fist at Boss Yu, scaring him so much that he shivered.
That's right. Although the probability was not high, it was still possible to draw Jianghan, the God of Plagues. At that time, he would be afraid that Jianghan would seek revenge for his personal revenge. What if...
Thinking of this, Boss Yu immediately shut his mouth and swallowed those vicious words. Now was not the time to show off. After the exam ended, there would naturally be Bloodline Warrior from Yu Family who came to take Jianghan's life.
After the qualifying round ended, the second match began very quickly. Everyone was divided into two groups. After passing through the circular square, they walked into a long and dim corridor. When everyone entered, the light instantly brightened. They saw that there was already an opponent standing in front of everyone.
The face of the warrior facing Jianghan turned green when he saw Jianghan. However, Boss Yu, who was standing next to him, was happy.
He did not face Jianghan. The opponent was no match for him. This time, he was lucky that he was left alone. Once he arrived at the academy, he would make Jianghan spit out ten times the things he took from him.
"Just wait for death!" Boss Yu gave Jianghan a fierce look and vented all of his anger on his opponent.
As for Jianghan, there was no doubt that he would win. The two thousand five hundred quota was quickly decided, and everyone could be considered to have officially become a member of the outer court of Diguang Academy.
As for the warriors who were eliminated earlier, it was not like they had no hope at all. They would also pass some simple tests to test their affinity with the fire element. If they passed the test, they would have the opportunity to enter the academy to train in the field of blacksmiths.
That's right. This was another enviable and respected profession in the Bloodline Continent. It was also the only profession that ordinary warriors or ordinary people could respect. It was also the only profession that was qualified to challenge Bloodline Warrior.
Blacksmith, one could tell from the name that it was the profession of forging weapons. In today's society, due to Bloodline Warrior's strength, Ordinary weapons wouldn't be able to satisfy Bloodline Warrior's requirements. If it was a battle between Bloodline Warrior and Bloodline Warrior, Even more so than the Profound Tortoise and the Rock Tiger bloodline, which were known for their defense, if they fought without weapons, they might not be able to break through each other's defense for a year or two. Therefore, weapons were more important.
In fact, this was not the most important function. The most important function of a weapon was to guide and resist the energy when Bloodline Warrior awakened and broke through. If Bloodline Warrior did not have a good weapon to guide and resist the energy, he was afraid that even Bloodline Warrior would not be able to withstand the enormous heavenly might. In the end, his body and soul would be destroyed.
Therefore, it required a blacksmith to refine the impurities in the metal bit by bit, to create weapons, even weapons, such as combat weapons, soul weapons, and even weapons.
In order to forge a weapon, one needed to be close to the fire. However, such people were very rare. Even if they could sense it, they might only be able to forge low grade iron and second grade iron for the rest of their lives. There were very few true blacksmiths and Divine Craftsmen.
But why did they not become alchemists when they could sense fire? Why did they have to become this kind of laborious and tiring blacksmith?
It had to be said that alchemists were definitely the most precious things on this continent. This was because the formation of alchemists was too difficult.
An alchemist who was not born had to be nurtured for several hundred years from the most ideal point of view.
Firstly, the bloodline families that had such thoughts wanted to find the best handsome men and beautiful women from their own families. Once their children were born, they would use all kinds of precious medicinal herbs as supplementary food. They would not stop until they reached adulthood, and this person would never be able to participate in cultivation for the rest of his life. This was because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth would affect the sensitivity of one's perception towards medicinal herbs. Once this child reached adulthood, he would immediately find a girl who had grown up to marry and have children. In this cycle, it is only possible for the eighth generation to give birth to a baby who is naturally sensitive to medicinal herbs...
In the past few hundred years, even the slightest mistake would result in failure. Even if the child succeeded, he would still need to be immersed in the medicinal liquid since he was young. Six weeks straight to the end of June.
Hence, practically all alchemists came from the bloodline clan. An ordinary family would not even be able to maintain their food and clothing, so how could they have the chance to nurture an alchemist?
Hence, even if these ordinary soldiers had a fire reaction, it was not large enough to compensate for their perception of medicinal ingredients. The possibility of becoming an alchemist was practically zero. They could only choose the path of blacksmiths!