Chapter 56 Nine Heavens

Being able to refine the prototype of a magical power in a year or two can already be regarded as a genius.

And it takes three months to refine the prototype of magical powers, which is really amazing. This kind of cultivation speed is several times faster than that of a genius.

Cultivating supernatural powers is the melting of mana, will, skills and artistic conception into one.

But even if these three criteria are met, success may not be possible. Just like refining weapons, even if the materials are ready, the fire is lit, and the tools are in hand, not everyone can refine a magic weapon.

Fan Qingyao can refine the prototype of magical powers in three months, which shows that she is extremely talented in smelting magical powers!

Who wouldn’t be jealous of such a treasure-like talent?

For a time, Fan Qingyao completely became the center of attention in the entire Panshui Hall. From students to scholars, all of them, without exception, stared at her without saying a word.

No one is envious or jealous.

The gap is so big that even jealousy can't arise.

"He is indeed very talented."

Jian Cheng nodded slightly to Fan Qingyao and encouraged him softly: "Practice well and don't be complacent. I think you should understand this principle best."

Fan Qingyao said respectfully: "Yes, students understand."

The teachers and even scholars nearby felt more and more strange after listening to what Jian Cheng said.

What happened to the supervisor today?

As for the genius who spent seven semesters in school, Jian Cheng was not very impressed. Even for a genius like Fan Qingyao, Jian Cheng was not willing to praise him more?

Or even to warn against complacency?

They couldn't help but be even more confused, what happened to Jian Cheng today?

"continue."

Jian Cheng glanced down and then said: "The last one, swordsmanship, please report your duties."

On the stage, the swordsmanship instructor immediately walked out, bowed his hands and said: "Reporting to the eunuch, I have sixteen swordsmen students, and the chief student is Lu Zhouyuan. I also ask the eunuch to give me the jade medal of the chief student's identity.

.”

After handing out the jade plaques, Jian Cheng looked at the sword teaching instructions again, waiting for his follow-up report.

Immediately, the swordsmanship instructor handed over his hand and said: "Jiancheng, this semester, there is also a person in our swordsmanship who has developed the prototype of supernatural powers. I would also like to ask the supervisor to promote him to the position of Xuezheng."

While he was talking, a feminine man walked out from the crowd of students below.

"one person?"

Upon hearing this, Jian Cheng glanced in Lin Lan's direction, then looked at the swordsmanship student who came forward, and asked, "I wonder how long it took this student to refine the prototype of his magical power?"

"Exactly ten academic quarters." The swordsmanship student said respectfully.

"It's not bad." Jian Cheng nodded slightly, then looked at the audience, "Which other students have developed the prototype of magical powers. If there are any omissions, they can be verified on site and promoted to Xuezheng."

The oracles all stood aside in silence.

As instructors, they have the most contact with the students who enter the house. They understand the students' cultivation progress even more than the scholars. They know best which students have developed the rudiments of supernatural powers.

But it’s hard to say, what if there are some that have just been broken through and haven’t had time to verify yet, and are missed?

The audience was quiet, and no one responded to the supervisor.

"Is it gone?"

Jian Cheng asked again, and then couldn't help but cast his gaze to a corner of the crowd, and said helplessly: "Where is Mr. Lin Lan?"

The scholars and lecturers behind him couldn't help but be slightly startled.

Lin Lan?

Why did Jian Cheng suddenly mention Lin Lan?

Could it be that Jian Cheng thought that it was possible for Lin Lan to develop the prototype of magical powers?

Doesn't the Jian Cheng know that this man stays in the house all day long, neither going to the school to listen to lectures nor going to the sword hut to hone his sword skills?

The core of magical power is the state of skill. A person who has never learned swordsmanship and has zero foundation in swordsmanship, but is unwilling to learn and practice, still wants to develop the prototype of magical power?

It's simply an idiot's dream.

Not only the learned and erudite teachers had such thoughts, but the eyes of the students and the crowd below also turned to a remote corner of the crowd.

Lin Lan was sitting there quietly.

"Report to the Supervisor."

At this time, the swordsmanship instructor stood up helplessly and said: "Mr. Lin Lan has been practicing magic for the past three months. He has not yet started to learn swordsmanship. He has never listened to lessons or been to a sword house. How can he practice it?"

How about becoming the prototype of supernatural power?"

"It seems Yuan Jiaoyu doesn't know either?"

Jian Cheng glanced at him with a smile, then shook his head slightly, looked at Lin Lan and asked, "Why didn't Mr. Lin Lan respond to me just now?"

Lin Lan said: "Just now, the supervisor asked if there were any omissions, but didn't the supervisor already know about me?"

The supervisor smiled in astonishment, then nodded slightly: "That's right, but I didn't make it clear."

Everyone in Panshui Hall was a little confused.

The conversation between these two people...

Could it be that Lin Lan has also developed the prototype of magical powers?

How is this possible?

The supervisor glanced at the five people below and said directly: "In this case, together with Mr. Lin Lan, a total of five academics will be promoted for this winter exam and assigned to various academic departments according to different departments."

"Wait a moment, Inspector."

The swordsman behind Jian Cheng could not help but ask: "Mr. Qi, do you mean that Mr. Lin Lan has also developed the prototype of magical powers?"

As a scholar of swordsmanship, he was not responsible for teaching students, but he had heard the three teachers of swordsmanship report on Lin Lan's practice, so he naturally knew that he was only focused on cultivating his magic power.

After he found out about it at the time, he didn't pay too much attention to it. Anyway, this swordsman prodigy has a mind and will that is enough to become a saint, and he will not change the decisions he makes at will. Moreover, if he can cultivate a hundred years of magic power first, he can slightly make up for his weak qualifications.

It didn't matter if he delayed learning the sword for a year and a half, so he didn't care.

If not, how could he let a swordsman wizard sit in the house all day without going out?

But... the meaning of Jian Cheng's words made him a little confused.

"Otherwise, what else could it mean?"

Jian Cheng turned back and glanced at the scholar of swordsmanship, and said: "Besides practicing the rudiments of magical powers, is there any other way to promote him to a scholar?"

"Mr. Qi, it's not that I don't believe it." The scholar of swordsmanship said helplessly: "It's just that I heard that Mr. Lin Lan is still practicing magic and has not yet started to learn swordsmanship. He has never gone to the sword hall to attend classes or been to the sword house. Could it be that he

Are you practicing other magical powers?"

Many students and scholars below also looked at Jian Cheng, waiting for Jian Cheng's explanation. Even if Jian Cheng said it himself, not many people were willing to believe that such a person could develop the prototype of magical powers.

This is too ridiculous. Among the practitioners who are struggling to pursue the path of supernatural power, which one can accept it?

The supervisor did not explain anything, but suddenly waved his sleeves.

I saw a gleaming long sword flying out of his sleeve, flying directly through the air towards Lin Lan not far away!

The surrounding students and scholars were all startled, and the instructors on the stage were also worried. Although they understood Jian Cheng's intention, they were still ready to control the sword instantly.

However, just in an instant, everyone understood——

This is no longer necessary.

Because Lin Lan's right hand, which was originally placed on the wheelchair, had already raised an index finger.

He tapped the sword in the air with his fingertips.

It's like a commander-in-chief.

As a result, the sword seemed to have solidified and stopped quietly in mid-air. Then it circled twice and a half in mid-air like a fish, and then floated obediently in front of Lin Lan.

There was silence in Panshui Hall.

There was silence.

At this moment, everyone was completely silent, staring blankly at the floating sword, too shocked to speak.

Although I know that the Prime Minister will not lie, and although I know that Mr. Lin Lan is a prodigy in the way of swordsmanship, but... no matter how talented he is, how can he hone the artistic conception of the way of swordsmanship if he has never even touched a sword?

How did a person who had never even learned to sword develop the rudiments of the magical power of swordsmanship?

And, only three months?

"Controlling the sword with Qi..."

A swordsmanship instructor looked at this scene with some confusion, and couldn't help but murmured: "How do people who have never learned swordsmanship develop the rudiments of this magical power? I have learned it all like a dog for so many years...

Is it done?"

Jian Cheng glanced at him and said: "Although he has not learned the sword, he can feel the artistic conception of the magical power of the sword, as well as the sword grinding stone of Lord Sword Sect."
To be continued...