Shuangliu City is a relatively large city in Lingnan County, with a permanent population of more than 10 million.

Pang Qiyuan, a warrior who was recruited into Yangding Academy from this city, has a fifth-ring-level star soul and has reached the early stage of innateness.

President Wu Xue looked at Pang Qiyuan: "You have a very talented person and are expected to enter the realm of stargazing in the future."

Hearing the dean’s words, Pang Qiyuan was slightly excited, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

"In the next five years, you will practice in the upper school of our Tuyou Academy, so be sure to be slackened." Wu Xue continued.

Pang Qiyuan hurriedly bowed and said, "Director, don't worry, the disciples will practice diligently and will never dare to let down the president's high expectations."

Dean Wu Xue raised his fair arms and a fluctuation of vitality emerged.

Immediately afterwards, a gray cloth bag of palms was added to her palms.

She handed the cloth bag to Pang Qiyuan and said, "You are the chosen son of the academic institution this year. Since you have entered my Tuyou Academy, you deserve a reward. There are some cultivation resources here, so you can use them."

Pang Qiyuan took the cloth bag with both hands and thanked him with joy.

Wu Xue waved her hand and said, "Pang Qiyuan, you can go back to the newcomer's residential area first. After the new student entrance ceremony is over, you can move into the college district. All the disciples in the upper school have their own fixed residence."

After bowing to thank him again, this martial arts genius from Shuangliu City carefully withdrew from the main hall of the Academy.

When Pang Qiyuan left, Dean Wu Xue's eyes turned to Ning Lan.

Her brow frowned slightly.

When she spoke to Pang Qiyuan just now, although there was not much expression on her face, she had a bit of appreciation in her eyes. But when she faced Ning Lan, her bit of appreciation disappeared without a trace.

Obviously, although she did not give up Ning Lan, the chosen son of the heaven, during the lottery draw, she was afraid that she was not optimistic.

She stared at the young warrior who was only sixteen years old in front of her for a moment.

Then he spoke out: "Ning Lan, you are sixteen years old this year and are a martial artist in Jiangbei City. Elder Chen Shouyun said that you had defeated a ninth-level warrior with the six-ring star soul not long ago. The combat power can be comparable to that of some warriors who have just entered the innate realm. However, your star soul level is extremely low. With your martial arts talent, if you want to enter the innate realm, you need to work several times or even dozens of times more than others."

"I know, your will is very strong. Being able to persist in the purgatory stone for eighteen breathing times is difficult for most innate warriors to do. And you have not yet entered the innate realm."

"To be honest, like other deans, I am not very optimistic about your potential. However, I believe that Elder Chen Shouyun's character will not pretend to be public and private. Since he strongly recommends you as the son of God, there must be his own reason."

"So, I recruited you to Tuyou Academy just now at Yingcai Peak."

President Wu Xue did not hide it and expressed all his comments on Ning Lan in his heart.

"Although you have poor martial arts talent, I am still willing to give you a chance. As long as you practice martial arts diligently, I will give you the corresponding cultivation resources." Wu Xue continued.

Her tone was always plain.

Ning Lan raised her head: "Thank you, Dean, for your trust, I will not disappoint you."

He did not explain his star soul problem.

Everyone thinks that his martial arts talent is very low. So, at the freshman's enrollment ceremony three days later, everyone will see clearly whether his martial arts talent is different.

Wu Xue was quite satisfied with Ning Lan's attitude.

The white palm shook gently in front of her body, and a cloth bag appeared.

She said: "You are the son of God's choice. When you enter my Tuyou Academy, just like Pang Qiyuan, you can get an additional resource reward, take it."

Ning Lan took the cloth bag with both hands.

He was also a little excited and subconsciously guessed what resources were in the bag.

If it is a rare resource like the White Jade Fruit, then he may be able to advance to the innate realm before the new student enrollment ceremony. In this way, he is no worse than the other seven chosen sons in the realm. Of course, items like the White Jade Fruit are generally stored in jade boxes and are unlikely to be placed directly in cloth bags.

President Wu Xue looked at Ning Lan and said again: "Three days later, you will move from the new residential area to the college school district. At that time, a deacon will arrange your residence. The upper courtyard is full of disciples from the innate realm. After you come, remember not to have conflicts with all the senior brothers and sisters. Our Tuyou Academy does not prohibit disciples from learning martial arts with each other. If you offend your senior brothers and sisters in words and deeds, you may be beaten."

Although the dean of the Tuyou Academy always has an iceberg face, his heart is obviously not as cold as he looks on his face.

She really doesn't like Ning Lan, but she should give Ning Lan a lot of resources, and she also specifically reminded her not to make grudges with other disciples in the upper courtyard.

Ning Lan was indeed grateful to Dean Wu Xue for his concern.

He bowed and said, "Abide by the dean's teachings."

Wu Xue nodded and waved her hand and said, "You should go back to the newcomer's living area first. Prepare these days, and there will be a grading match at the entrance ceremony for freshmen in three days. If your performance is worse than many disciples in the lower yard that day, there will definitely be a lot of gossip about you in the academy. Even Elder Chen Shouyun will be questioned because of this. I don't ask you to compare with other chosen sons, but you can't be too bad."

Ning Lan said in a deep voice: "In three days, I will not let the dean and Elder Chen Shouyun lose their faces."

Looking at the sixteen-year-old boy in front of him and making such a promise solemnly, Wu Xue narrowed her eyes slightly.

She didn't say anything more.

Ning Lan took a few steps back and turned away from the main hall of the Academy.

After leaving Tuyou Academy, he accelerated his walking speed and rushed back to the newlyweds' residence area where he temporarily lived.

After closing the door, he took out the gray cloth bag as soon as possible.

On the cloth bag, there was a faint fragrance emitting, the same as the smell on Dean Wu Xue.

Ning Lan was full of expectations at this time.

The dean should not be stingy. Even if it is not an item of the White Jade Fruit level, it should be a relatively advanced cultivation resource.

He frowned immediately after pouring out the items in the cloth bag.

"Spirit Stones? Ten Spirit Stones?" Ning Lan couldn't believe his eyes.

Is Tuyou Academy’s reward for the chosen son of the Heavenly Swords the reward is ten spirit stones?

Didn’t elder Chen Shouyun and senior sister Yu Jing say that the extra rewards will be very generous?

Looking at the ten spirit stones in his hand, Ning Lan was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, his face changed, and a ray of light burst out from his eyes.

"No! This is not an ordinary spirit stone!"

"Is this... a top-quality spirit stone?"

When he was in Jiangbei City, the spirit stones Ning Lan used during his practice were ordinary spirit stones worth 100 gold coins.

Although the spirit stones in your hand look similar to ordinary spirit stones, you can find that the surface of these spirit stones has natural patterns that ordinary spirit stones do not have.

Moreover, the spiritual energy contained in these spirit stones is far from comparable to ordinary spirit stones.
Chapter completed!